An extremely thick hardcover book is placed on the table, with a shiny gold-plated title inlaid in the middle of the cowhide cover. ◎

"Is this the "Survival State of London Maids in the Mid-19th Century" you wrote?"

"Yes, I have a publishing house." Ji Aojian said with great enthusiasm, "San Sister, the maid who has read this book has almost everyone shocked and touched from the depths of their hearts. They actively join our guild organization, firmly support the guild's program, abide by the guild's regulations, implement the guild's decisions, strictly abide by the guild's discipline, be infinitely loyal to the guild, fight for the great cause of liberating the maid for life, and sacrifice everything for you at any time and never betray.

"Oh?" Ji Shengdian asked suspiciously, "Is the effect really that good?"

"It's not just maids, but many caring people read this investigation report and enthusiastically applied to join the guild, wanting to help us do things." Ji Aojian spread his hands, "You see, can this effect be worse?"

Ji Shengdian pondered for a moment and nodded, "It seems that you have indeed found the right path."

"That's it." Ji Aojian's face was full of pride, "Sister, I finally figured it out that only cares about personal success, achievements are always limited. Only by driving the whole industry to make common progress can personal value be maximized."

“How to say it?”

"Now I have greatly increased the overall income of maids, and those excellent maids at the top of the pyramid have made a sky-high leap. If I were just an excellent maid pursuing my personal highest income, no matter how hard I tried, I would not be able to reach the price today."

Ji Aojian looked excited. "So, as you said, as a maid, how can you have a huge impact on world history and become a great figure who has been remembered forever? Only in this way can you do it."

"You already think you did it?"

"Of course, our maid guild has been developing, from London to Britain, and even becoming an international organization to liberate the maids of the world." Ji Ao danced with swordsmanship, "I think Luna's future historical status can be compared with Nightingale at all."

"Nightingale, what's going on?"

Ji Aojian explained, "Nightingale was the first female nurse in the world in the true sense. She took the initiative to treat the wounded in the war, started a nursing career, devoted her life to the reform and development of nursing, achieved world-renowned brilliant achievements, and became a great woman admired and praised by the world, known as the goddess of lanterns. Later, every year on Nurses' Day, she used her birthday."

Ji Shengdian asked again, "When was this Nightingale's character?"

"It was the Crimean War that broke out less than ten years later, and it was the beginning of her voluntary application to be a field nurse."

"So that's it." Ji Shengdian sighed, "I really didn't expect that Florie would be such a great person in the future."

"Huh. What did you say?"

Ji Aojian suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed some important information.

"I mean, the girl you've seen here a few times. It's very likely that Nightingale."

"What, you are talking about her?"

A beautiful girl with an umbrella that never leaves her hands, a passionate and lively girl who specializes in asking experts for advice on doing good deeds. She once gave Luna two pennies, and she was indeed a very caring person.

He heard Ji Shengdian say, "Her name is Florence Nightingale, and Florie is the nickname."

"Yes, when we first met, she really introduced herself as Florence." Ji Aojian muttered, "Is it really her?"

"Do you know about the goddess of Lanterns, any relevant information?"

"Well." Ji Aojian recalled seriously, "The goddess of Lantern is an Italian. She has a wealthy family since childhood, but she feels very empty inside and has been looking for the true meaning of life..."

He suddenly felt that it was Florida without saying anything.

Ji Shengdian also smiled, "It's her."

"Sister Three, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ji Aojian sighed, "If I had known, I would have asked her to sign."

"How do I know that she will be the goddess of lanterns in the future?" Ji Shengdian said slowly, "Besides, I don't know that you are her admirer."

"Because the maid has been a long time, I naturally admire the outstanding women in human history." Ji Aojian suddenly thought of something, "By the way, I will send her a maid investigation report and then ask her to come to our guild as a consultant. I believe she will not refuse."

"Your idea is not bad."

"Haha, I have a publishing house, and it's really convenient to do a lot of things."

Ji Shengdian looked at him, "I think it's more than that when I hear what you mean?"

"Sister San, our maid guild is, in a sense, an intelligence agency."

"What do you say?"

"You think that families in the upper class of London have maids. When they communicate with each other in the guild, as long as they are willing to summarize, they can sort out and analyze many important information, fight for power and profit, stabbing in the back, and flowing wealth, and these directions cannot be hidden from us."

Ji Aojian said proudly, "I also regularly organize and publish internal publications to circulate these inferences for them to circulate. Now they all understand the importance and advantages of their profession. When they come to work, they pay more attention to the movements in the house than before."

"Yeah, it sounds good."

"And," Ji Aojian said the more he was, the more he was interested. "For those very bad employers, we not only blacklist him, but also specially organize his shameful things, publish a large number of pamphlets to spread everywhere, exposing his various black history."

Ji Shengdian smiled and said, "Are you not afraid of others suing you for slander?"

"We are using novel themes, and the title page indicates that this story is purely fiction, and if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental." Ji Aojian didn't care. "Besides, we also use pseudonyms for the protagonist. However, under the description of specific characteristics and real deeds, people in the upper class circles can tell who it is at a glance."

"It seems that there is a publishing house that is really convenient." Ji Shengdian said casually. "Xiao Jian, I have also written a few novels recently to help me publish them. How about it?"

"That's fine." Ji Aojian agreed, "Sister, do you also write novels? With your writing style, you will definitely sell well, and I can make some money."

"Yes, I wrote it in the bestseller model."

"What books have you written?"

"I've written a series. It's the story of the same protagonist."

Ji Aojian said happily, "For a series of works, as long as one is popular, the sales volume will increase step by step, and it will make more money. Take it out and show it to me."

"Okay." Ji Shengdian took out a bunch of manuscripts from the box and spread them on the table, "That's all."

Ji Aojian read the title of the book one by one: "The Domineering Master, Pretty Maid", "The Leng Ao Young Master Chasing the Maid", "The Evil Noble Falls in Love with Me", "The Black-bellied President Hard to Reject"..."

His face turned blue and white. He looked up and asked, "Sister Three, what's wrong with these books?"

Ji Shengdian was calm and composed, "Are these the most popular romance novels? What's the problem?"

Why do I feel that it seems to be very bad?

Ji Aojian was secretly nervous and flirted with the bullet and read a few books. He was really anxious, "Sister Three. Why is the protagonist of these books called Luna!"

"What's the point of calling Luna?"

"How could Luna have had so many inexplicable loves with so many men with strange temperaments?"

"Hey. Haven't you received a lot of love letters? I have a basis for writing this way."

Ji Aojian suddenly remembered that she had indeed received a lot of love letters, and she would tear them off and burn them every time. However, when she came to meet her third sister, she heard about this and said that she wanted to study the sonnets in the UK and let her keep the love letters as material for her, so she did as she did after that.

In love, she took these love letters and made up so many bloody love dramas.

"Sister Three, you can't write like this, these things have never happened!"

"Wouldn't it be better if it didn't happen?" Ji Shengdian smiled, "This story is purely fiction, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental."

"But your heroine is Luna!"

"There are so many people who call Luna, why can't I give the protagonist this name when I write a book?"

"Oh--" Ji Aojian said helplessly, "Sister, the place where you happen in this book is London. The protagonist is also a maid, and his appearance and behavior are all similar to Luna. As long as you know Luna read it, you will think it is her. But these love stories of you are fictional, which will make Luna misunderstood for no reason and think she has had various love history."

"In this case, wouldn't Luna be more famous? It means that she is widely popular among the upper class. Isn't that a good thing?"

"But Luna doesn't want such fame!"

Ji Aojian persuaded him earnestly, "Sister, Luna devoted herself to the career of liberating the maid, and had no time to consider personal issues. She is a very pure and righteous image, determined to be a great figure like the goddess of the Lantern. How could she be a slutty woman who attracts bees and butterflies?"

"Oh, can't you write these?"

"Of course not. Art comes from life, and novel creation must be realistic." Ji Aojian said sadly, "Think about it, Luna is Liu Xiu and role model of London maids. It is not easy for her to get to where she is today step by step. As a result, she did not fall down because of the cruel persecution of the enemy, but instead she was destroyed by her own people. What a pity!"

"It seems that it makes sense after hearing what you said." Ji Shengdian seemed to have been convinced, his tone was a little loose, "It seems that these books should not be published?"

Ji Aojian breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, yes, this must not be published."

"But I really want to publish my own novel." Ji Shengdian couldn't help frowning.

"Sister Three, don't worry." Ji Aojian hurriedly said, "Next time you write novels of other topics, I will definitely publish them for you!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true. As long as it has nothing to do with Luna, I will print out as many copies as you think of."

"Oh." Ji Shengdian nodded and suddenly remembered something, "Fortunately, I have another manuscript here, which is a work I really wrote with my heart. It is a world of difference from the fast food articles in the series just now. As long as this is published, I will be satisfied."

"That's it. That's it, I will publish it for you as fast as possible!"

Ji Aojian agreed, "Sister, what masterpiece is this one you have created with great care?"

"Oh, this is a very taboo and very touching and beautiful story, and you will definitely like it."

Ji Shengdian waved his hand with a smile, "The title of the book is "The Unfamiliar Love between the Beautiful Witch and the Beautiful Boy Brother". How about it, is there no problem with publishing it?"

With a plop, Ji Aojian fell down.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Three, please let me have a way out!" Ji Aojian hugged her feet and almost cried. "If you want to kill and cut you, you can do whatever you want. This book must not be published, otherwise I will be shameless to live in this world!"

"What are you doing?" Ji Shengdian said in surprise, "Didn't you agree to publish it for me after you have finished it? You're not going to admit it so quickly?"

"Wuwu. Third Sister, you might as well kill me directly."

"Didn't you just say that art comes from life, and novel creation should be realistic?" Ji Shengdian said in confusion. "I wrote this novel based on real events, but you are desperate to prevent me from publishing it. What should I do?"

"Although that's a real event, it's my **!" Ji Aojian shouted at the top of his lungs, "Besides, I don't authorize you to write it!"

"Oh, don't worry. I won't use your name."
To be continued...