Chapter 128: Buddhist Salted Fish Write a Manuscript for the Moon
"Brother Mingyun, brother Mingyun, don't hide from me. I know you are in there, and I promise I am not here to rush the manuscript..."
In front of the Duke's Mansion, the little fat man Wangcai frowned and shouted so loudly that his throat was broken, but the door of the Duke's Mansion seemed to be sealed, with no intention of opening it.
He was really panicking now.
Maybe Zhao Xun was afraid that he would run away after he pushed for the manuscript.
This is not the case. You can make a lot of money by writing manuscripts. Looking at the world, this is a first-rate good thing. Others have not had a chance to get up. Zhao Xun will not be ignorant of his blessings, right?
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Besides, even if Zhao Xun wants to hide, can he hide for a while or for a lifetime?
If the two of them work together as bad people, they will meet sooner or later.
Unless Zhao Xun doesn't even want to be a bad person anymore.
But Wangcai thinks this possibility is low.
Just as he was thinking secretly in his heart, the door of the Duke's Mansion slowly opened, and Zhao Xunshi walked out, looking at the little fat man in front of him with a joking attitude.
"Why, they are collecting debts, and you are urging for manuscripts. Just press for manuscripts, and you even say that you are not here to collect manuscripts. I have never seen such a duplicitous person like you in my life."
Wangcai chuckled and said, "If I didn't say that, brother Mingyun, you might not be willing to come out to see me. It's like this. Nowadays, the sales of "Liao Zhai" are very good. It's impossible for us to make money without making money. In my opinion, it's better to do this.
Brother Mingyun, please suffer a little and update more. As long as we update faster than pirated copies, readers will definitely give priority to the books published by our bookstore."
What Wangcai said was actually reasonable, and Zhao Xun really couldn't find any reason to refuse.
Moreover, he and Wangcai adopted a cooperative account sharing model.
As long as he earns more wealth, he can also share more.
No matter which angle he considered, he had to speed up the update.
but...
"Wangcai, I have a saying that I don't know whether to say or not."
When Wangcai heard what Zhao Xun said, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Then there's no need to talk about it."
He swallowed and said: "Brother Mingyun, you have to endure hardships to become a master. Isn't this what you often tell us? I know you have difficulties here, but "Liao Zhai" is so popular now, if we don't borrow it
If you take this opportunity to update more and make more money, you will definitely regret it in the future. If you have any difficulties, you can just ask them and I will definitely satisfy you."
Ah this!
Zhao Xun is actually incapable of doing anything at the same time.
I have to play with my sister, practice the Canglang Sword technique, and write a book.
This can only be achieved by opening multiple clones.
Furthermore, in a few days there will be a banquet for the Imperial Envoys in the capital, which is a top priority.
Zhao Xun felt that compared with this, the matter of writing a book could be put in the back row.
But Zhao Xun couldn't say this to Wangcai, because this reason didn't sound convincing.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xun sighed and said: "To be honest, I kept seeing ghosts when I was writing "Liao Zhai" recently. I came and went, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to write anymore."
"What...brother Mingyun, did you see a ghost when you were writing a book?"
Wangcai subconsciously took a step back, with a look of horror on his fat face.
"Yes, at first I thought I was hallucinating, but after rubbing my eyes I found that I could see more clearly..."
In order to achieve the best effect, Zhao Xun described it with emotion: "Among them are evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, hanged ghosts with tongues two feet long, and female ghosts who specialize in seducing people's souls..."
Wangcai was already timid, but when Zhao Xun was so frightened, his heart was pounding, and he felt dizzy and almost fell down.
Zhao Xun saw this and quickly helped him up: "Wangcai, do you know how these ghosts appear?"
"Ah? How did they appear?"
Wangcai had completely lost his mind at this moment and timidly followed Zhao Xun's words and asked.
"They came out of a book!"
Zhao Xun said categorically: "I'm sure they came from the manuscript of "Liao Zhai" I wrote. Nie Xiaoqian, Painted Skin, Weaving, Fox Demon..."
Zhao Xun lowered his voice and said, "Guess what they said to me?"
"Say...what did they say?"
"They said not to write too many ghost stories in a short period of time, otherwise the manuscript may exceed the capacity limit. Now they only leave the manuscript for a short time, and they have to go back when the time is up. But once the limit is exceeded, they can no longer stay in the manuscript.
Instead, you have to go out of the manuscript to look for food..."
Hiss, the little fat man Wangcai took a breath when he heard this.
"Why is this happening? Could it be that Brother Mingyun has been updating too fast and too much recently..."
"Yes, after thinking about it, it should be this reason."
This is a world of practitioners, and it is not difficult to accept strange powers and chaotic gods.
What's more, Wangcai is still a bad person and is used to seeing strange and weird things.
At this moment, Zhao Xun said that he saw a ghost coming out of the manuscript, and Wangcai had no doubts at all.
"You also know how powerful these ghosts in the stories I wrote are. If they really get angry and do whatever they want, it will not be a good thing for the people of Chang'an City."
Zhao Xun sees every opportunity and is good at guiding him.
"Then, then this..."
He believed in it, but still felt a little hard to choose.
If the update speed is slowed down, the ghosts may not come out of the manuscript, but in this case, the money earned will be less.
Although Wangcai is timid, he is a person who regards wealth as his life.
This is too difficult to decide.
"It's better to take it easy for a few days. I'll update it in a few days. Anyway, there will be no shortage of manuscripts."
Seeing that Wangcai was starting to waver, Zhao Xun quickly stepped forward and added.
"Now it seems that this is the only way it can be."
Although he felt a little heartbroken, Wangcai felt that it would be better to slow down the update for the time being rather than letting ghosts come out of the "Liao Zhai" manuscript and cause trouble to Chang'an.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you ready for the banquet of the Imperial Envoys in the capital in a few days?"
Zhao Xun suddenly changed the topic.
"Oh, Brother Mingyun, Master Feng has ordered the brothers in the yamen to gather together in the past few days while you are away, and they will follow the Jinwu Guards, Shenwu Army, Longwu Army, and the five major yamen of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Department to coordinate drills. It shouldn't be possible
What’s the big problem?”
"That's good. This matter is the top priority of Chang'an City these days, and it is also the most important thing for the imperial court. There must be no mistakes."
"Brother Mingyun, don't worry. This is the foot of the emperor, and there are so many imperial guards. Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and cause trouble at this time."
Wangcai is very relieved about this matter.
"Well, I will return to the bad guys' office early tomorrow morning so that I can practice the details with you."
During this period of time, Zhao Xun has made great adjustments when returning to life, and he can be considered to have fully recharged his batteries.
He also couldn't wait to return to the life of a working man.
"Okay, Brother Jia will definitely be happy from ear to ear when he hears that Brother Ming Yun is coming back."