Chapter 13 Copyright

Zhou Qing hugged Nidan, feeling uneasy.

One of her lies brought so much trouble to Bi Mo Zhai. This could be regarded as repaying kindness with hatred.

Zhou Qing lowered his head and kicked the stones at his feet, thinking about how to explain to Shen Li.

In fact, the explanation is easy, just tell the truth, but how can she make up for such consequences.

Zhou Qing is very aggressive when facing people who are against her, but in this situation

Fortunately, Shen Li solved it very well.

Why!

It would be great if she traveled through time and had medical skills like other heroines.

As soon as she took action and cured Shen Li's injury, she could make up for it.

While thinking about it, Zhou Qing suddenly felt a shadow above her head. When she suddenly looked up, she saw Shen Li standing opposite her with a warm smile on his face.

Zhou Qing hurriedly took a step back, smiled awkwardly and apologetically: "Boss Shen."

"What a coincidence, I see the girl again."

After saying that, Shen Li looked at Ni Dan in Zhou Qing's arms, frowned, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Zhou Qing raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, "I got so many things from Boss Shen yesterday, and I can't repay you. I originally thought of giving this chicken to Boss Shen, but I didn't expect that my lie yesterday brought you so much trouble. Thank you." Boss Shen.”

Thank him for the gift, and thank him even more for covering up her lie just now and not pushing her to the forefront.

Shen Li looked at Zhou Qing softly, and suddenly wanted to raise his hand to rub Zhou Qing's hair.

really want.

"It's okay, girl, don't take it to heart. We often encounter this kind of problem when running a store." As he spoke, Shen Li stretched out his hand toward Nidan, "Is this the chicken you gave me?"

Shen Lifeng's calm tone made Zhou Qing feel relieved, "Well, it's already taken care of. If you get angry, you can be a beggar chicken."

"The girl is really thoughtful." Shen Li hugged Nidan and said, "Girl, did you give this to me when you went to town?"

Zhou Qing

He smiled and said, "It's not specifically, of course. The most important thing is to give you chickens and go to the bookstore by the way. Well, I won't delay Boss Shen's business. I'll leave first."

Zhou Qing waved towards Shen Li and left.

Shen Li wanted to keep her, but thought about it for a while, but didn't say anything. He just watched Zhou Qing leave, then raised the corner of his mouth and carried Ni Dan into the Bi and Ink Studio.

Uncle Zhong witnessed everything at the door of Bi Mo Zhai. He looked at Shen Li again with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Why do I feel like his adults act like idiots when talking to Miss Zhou?

However, even if I dislike it, I am still very happy.

After all, the second idiot has enlightened.

How did the buy one get two free spread spread? He understood it the moment he saw Zhou Qing.

"Sir, what is this?" Uncle Zhong smiled slightly and looked at Nidan in Shen Li's arms.

"Well, Miss Zhou gave me the beggar's chicken. When Miss Zhou comes later, we can eat together."

Uncle Zhong

Why didn't he hear Miss Zhou say she wanted to come back?

"Sir, are you sure Miss Zhou will come back?"

Shen Li nodded, "Of course."

Then he hugged his clay egg and went to the inner room.

Zhou Qing, who didn't know that his itinerary had been determined, entered a bookstore at this moment.

"Girl, what do you want to buy?" The waiter in the store greeted him enthusiastically.

Zhou Qing looked around and said straight to the point: "I want to ask my father for a chance to copy books."

The waiter couldn't make the decision in this matter, so he called the shopkeeper to come out.

The shopkeeper is a fat man in his forties, who looks very elegant.

"Your Majesty, do you want to copy a book?"

Zhou Qing took out the words written by Zhou Huaishan and spread them on the counter.

The shopkeeper glanced at it and couldn't help shouting, "Good calligraphy! Really good calligraphy! This word is very powerful."

After hearing this, Zhou Qing felt a little more at ease.

However, the shopkeeper followed closely and said, "I wonder which academy your father is in?"

He didn't know any of the outstanding students in the academies in the county.

But I haven’t heard of anyone’s children being this old.

The store owner looked at Zhou Qing with some confusion.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "My father hasn't entered the academy yet."

store

Haven't entered the academy yet?

Is it a child?

So, my daughter is already this old?

The child bride at home brought the baby with her when she came in?

Zhou Qing

"My father studied in the early years. Later, when his family was poor, he gave it up and continued farming. However, although he gave up studying, he always thought about it in his heart and never stopped practicing this word."

Before Zhou Qing could finish speaking, the waiter on one side burst out laughing, interrupting Zhou Qing's voice.

The shopkeeper glanced at the waiter, then turned to Zhou Qing and said, "Young lady, you don't know something. Although the students have worked hard to copy the books, we have also paid for the paper, ink and silver, so we generally don't accept it easily."

This is rejection.

Before coming, Zhou Qing was prepared to be rejected.

After all, not everyone can make money copying books.

Without saying much, Zhou Qing directly revealed the first two sentences of the poem, "Look at this."

"Stay firm on the green hills and don't let go; your roots are still in the broken rocks."

The shopkeeper's gaze was read slowly and unconsciously.

As the words come out of my mouth, I feel the infinite momentum and long lasting charm.

I haven’t seen such good new poetry in a long time!

"What a poem! What a poem! Just these two sentences?"

He couldn't wait to know what happened next.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "No way, if it's just these two sentences, why should I show you?"

When Zhou Qing said this, the shopkeeper immediately understood what she meant and couldn't help but smile: "Do you want to use this poem to give your father a chance?"

Zhou Qing shook his head.

"I know the bookstore is printing a poetry book. If you like it, I want to sell this poem to the bookstore."

The original owner had gone to the city several times before to find a job and heard people talking about poetry books.

Poetry books are popular in major bookstores now. Poetry books collect recently acquired poems. The higher the quality of the poetry book, the more popular the bookstore is among readers.

"Sell?"

"This poem is sold to you. You can use it freely and sign it freely. After that, it will have nothing to do with my father. Don't worry, this poem has not been seen by anyone else."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This poem is definitely a top-notch poem, and its quality is much better than those he has collected.

If you can really sign your name freely

The shopkeeper was a little itchy when he thought that this poem would be sought after by many students, "What price do you want to sell it for?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "I'll listen to you. After all, I still want my father to copy books from you."

The shopkeeper laughed, "Little girl is very good at calculating. Where did you get this poem from?"

"My father wrote it."

The shopkeeper didn't believe it, but Zhou Qing said so. He was sure that he couldn't get any results, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "In this case, do you think ten taels of silver is enough? If you can, please sign a contract with me."

Zhou Qing

Ten taels!!!

Damn!

Selling copyrights is really very profitable!

"Okay, but I can't write, so just press your fingerprint." Zhou Qing agreed without bargaining.

Classical Chinese is difficult to write. Zhou Qing can barely understand it but can't write a word.

The shopkeeper quickly wrote a contract in duplicate.

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