Dad, Did You Study Today?

The content is concise and to the point, which is to restrict Zhou Qing from mentioning the source of the poem under any circumstances after selling the poem, otherwise he will be compensated a hundred times.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "What if I'm not the one who leaked the secret?"

As he said that, Zhou Qing glanced at the waiter just now.

Waiter.

Why are you looking at me!

Will I leak the secret?

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Don't worry, girl, he will never leak the secret."

Waiter.

She didn't say me directly, why did you choose me?

What if she was talking about you!

The shopkeeper's.

Zhou Qing said: "Let's add something more so that everyone feels at ease."

It's a fair transaction, so it doesn't hurt to add some terms. The shopkeeper thought about it and put pen to paper.

After the contract was signed, Zhou Qing gave the complete poem to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper couldn't wait to see it.

"Still strong despite being struck hard by countless blows, no matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north or south."

After reading it, I slowly closed my eyes and savored the artistic conception of the poem, with a look of intoxication on my face.

It's a good wind from southeast to northwest.

Zhou Qing collected the money and interrupted the shopkeeper's wandering thoughts, "It's about my father copying books."

The shopkeeper slowly opened his eyes, with a look of unfinished expression on his face, "What a beautiful poem!"

As he said this, he turned around and pulled out a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" from the bookshelf. "The market price is two hundred words per book. The store provides paper, and the girl will prepare her own pen and ink."

"Do you want to pledge anything?"

The shopkeeper waved his hand, "No need. If the girl gets any good poems, you are welcome to come again."

Zhou Qing smiled and agreed.

She could tell that the shopkeeper didn't worry about her father copying the book at all.

There was no need for a mortgage, and the meaning was very clear. Even if they cheated him with this book, he would admit it.

It seems that that poem can indeed bring a lot of profit to the bookstore.

Carrying the money and books, Zhou Qing left the bookstore.

The bookstore she chose is the largest bookstore in Qinghe County.

The reason why I chose this place is simple.

If you follow the boss, you will have meat to eat.

The fact that the bookstore can open so big shows that the shopkeeper has a wide network of contacts.

After getting to know the shopkeeper, she can ask him to recommend an academy to her father.

Although there is an academy in the town, Zhou Yuan is in the town. What if Zhou Huaishan's character collapses?

Besides, a big bookstore like this won't cheat them for a small profit, so she can sell her poems more smoothly and smoothly, and won't cause other messy business traps because her poems are too popular.

Zhou Qing left the bookstore, unaware that a shadowy gaze was watching her from behind.

Zhou Huaihai stood at the corner of the bookstore and clenched his fists.

Look at Qing Yatou like this, it’s okay!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Huaihai entered the bookstore.

The waiter immediately came to greet me, "What do you want to buy, sir?"

Zhou Huaihai hesitated for a moment and said, "I am the uncle of the girl just now."

The waiter immediately looked Zhou Huaihai up and down, turned around and shouted, "It's from the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper was serving tea and tasting poems in the back. Hearing this high-pitched shout, he thought someone was coming to deliver poems again, so he came out excitedly.

"you are."

Zhou Huaihai bowed to the shopkeeper and said, "This is a boy from Qingyang Village, the uncle of the girl just now."

The shopkeeper's.

so?

"She just came here to ask for a chance to copy books? To be honest, her father is an honest farmer. He only knows a few words and can't read."

The shopkeeper's.

He glanced at Zhou Huaihai up and down.

Could it be that he composed that poem?

"I will never let go of Qingshan."

Behind his hands, the shopkeeper groaned meaningfully towards Zhou Huaihai.

Zhou Huaihai.

ah?

Full of question marks.

"Well, I'm just here to remind you not to be fooled. My niece is always good at talking."

Seeing Zhou Huaihai's reaction, the shopkeeper knew that the poem had nothing to do with him.

Hey, this is going to be interesting.

The uncle comes to ruin the niece's good deeds.

The shopkeeper's eyes turned cold when he looked at Zhou Huaihai, "It's a shame that you are still a child, you have read the sages' books in vain, and you actually said such words."

After that, the shopkeeper flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Zhou Huaihai's face flushed, "I don't know the good heart!"

The waiter sneered, "Do you have any misunderstanding about this sentence? If you don't understand it thoroughly enough, why not go back and read the book again? No wonder you are still a child at this age."

After saying that, he picked up the broom and swept the floor.

Zhou Huaihai was swept away with a disgraced face. He clenched his fists angrily but did not dare to curse.

Why did Qing Yatou get such a good thing as copying books and he was kicked out?

Could it be.

With a flash of his eyes, a contemptuous sneer appeared in Zhou Huaihai's eyes.

With Qing Yatou's bean sprout-like figure, I really don't know what the shopkeeper sees in her!

Zhou Huaihai glared at the plaque in the bookstore angrily and left angrily.

Zhou Qing, who didn't know that he had been maliciously speculated, wandered to the paper shop again.

She originally planned to sell the copyright of the characters for happiness and blessing written by Zhou Huaishan in her hand.

After all, this kind of fancy calligraphy is a rare item in Qinghe County.

But I just sold the copyright of a poem, and now I want to sell the copyright of words, which is a bit too popular.

What if someone notices it.

She is just a little farm girl.

What if she is targeted by a profiteering businessman!

After enduring it, Zhou Qing bought a roll of red paper instead.

Fortunately, I now have the ten taels of silver from selling the copyright plus the piece given by Shen Li, which is enough.

After buying the things, Zhou Qing returned to the tea shop.

When she arrived, Cheng Wu was already waiting there.

After Zhou Qing sat down, Cheng Wu raised his whip and the two left.

Baba was waiting for Shen Li at the door of Bi Mo Zhai.

He held his chin up and looked at Shen Li's loyal uncle.

Seeing the disappointment on Shen Li's face, Uncle Zhong laughed out loud, "Just go after him if you can't bear it."

Shen Li raised his feet and went.

Uncle Zhong

Really go!

"Girl, girl."

Hearing shouts from behind, Zhou Qing turned around and saw Shen Li walking forward in a black robe.

A very nice young man, why do he always dress so old-fashioned?

Muttering in his heart, Zhou Qing jumped out of the car and asked, "Boss Shen, is something okay?"

Chengwula stopped the mule cart.

Shen Li

"Recently, the Bi and Ink Studio has been collecting some books copied by students. I wonder if anyone in the girl's family wants to copy the books?"

As he spoke, Shen Li saw the roll of red paper on the mule cart and his heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Qing looked grateful and was about to reply when Shen Li asked again: "Is the girl's family planning a happy event?"

Zhou Qing

"ah?"

Shen Li pointed to the roll of red paper.

Zhou Qing

You are really nosy!

He shook his head and smiled, "No, I bought it for writing. My dad really wants to copy books, but he has already found a bookstore. Thank you, Boss Shen."

Cheng Wu looked at Shen Li and always felt that this little boss had evil intentions.

"Sister Qing, it's time to go. I'm afraid it's going to rain later in the afternoon."

Shen Li

There is not a single cloud in the blue sky!

Zhou Qing smiled and said goodbye to Shen Li, then got on the mule cart.

Watching Zhou Qing leave, Shen Li felt so uncomfortable.

He also wanted to go along.

"Um, hello, you just said that Bi Mo Zhai collects books? Do you think I can do that?"

Behind Shen Li, a scholar asked timidly.

Shen Li

In the pen and ink studio, Uncle Zhong. "Pfft, hahahahaha."

Thanks to Feitian Magic Little Piggy for the tip! Dear little cuties, please take good care of yourself in the near future!