I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Oh? What business?" Wang Fugui's eyes lit up instantly, and when he mentioned business, Wang Fugui seemed very interested.

"It's like this. I want to publish a collection of poems. I wonder if Brother Fugui is interested?" Chu He put down his wine glass, looked at Wang Fugui and said.

This is the purpose of Chu He looking for Wang Fugui.

Now, Chu He's reputation as a white dragon has been released, the most important part of Chu He's plan has been completed, and now is the time to harvest.

As long as Chu He publishes his own poetry collection, he can use it to quickly accumulate literary spirit and achieve the goal of becoming stronger quickly.

"Poetry collection? Could it be that Brother Bai is going to use poetry collections to become stronger?" Although Wang Fugui has no talent in literary arts, he also knows the conditions for promotion in literary arts. Now Confucian scholars, once they have such a reputation, they will go out desperately. A collection of poems, used to accumulate literary energy and let oneself break through.

"Of course, I don't know what brother Fugui wants?" Chu He was not in a hurry, he believed that with Wang Fugui's brain, he would naturally give him a satisfactory answer.

Wang Fugui bowed his head and remained silent, but he was quickly weighing the gains and losses in his heart. As the young master of the Old Wang Chamber of Commerce, he would naturally not let go of this opportunity to make money.

"Of course! Brother Bai, I've done this deal!" Wang Fugui took a breath and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Chu He smiled, raised his wine glass and had a drink with Wang Fugui. As the largest chamber of commerce in Linjiang County, Chu He naturally would not doubt the Wang family's business and promotion capabilities.

And Chu He's reputation as a white dragon is now in full swing. If there is a collection of poems, let alone everything, most of the Confucian scholars in Linjiang County will definitely buy it. It can be said that there is basically no possibility of losing money in this business.

"As for the share of the proceeds, how about we split it?" Chu He said while pinching his wine glass.

"Okay! You seven and I three, it's fair!" Wang Fugui said with a smile.

"..." Chu He suddenly didn't know what to say. He originally meant 30% for himself. After all, the Wang family needed to provide materials, space and manpower. Chu He felt that it would be no problem for them to take the lead.

But he still underestimated the protection of original works in this world. There is no problem with such a division in this world. This division is used in many places.

When I was in Pingyang City before, I basically didn't care about the share I discussed with the bookstore, and it was done by others, so Chu He was not too clear about this aspect.

This is also why, the families of those famous talented scholars are not very short of money, as long as they write some works casually, they can basically get a lot of profits as soon as they are published.

"As long as you're happy." Chu He poured himself another glass. Having said that, Mr. Wang's wine collection is really good. Sure enough, the vintage wine is more fragrant.

The two discussed related matters regarding the publication of a collection of poems. I have to say that Wang Fugui is indeed a business genius. He has a strong ability to accept the advanced business model of his previous life that Chu He told him, and he is also shocked by Chu He. people.

At noon, Chu He had a meal at the palace under the strong persuasion of Mr. Wang and Wang Fugui.

Under the influence of Mr. Wang, the Wang family still respects Confucian scholars very much, so there is no such thing as a clown who pretends to slap him in the face.

After the meal, Wang Fugui sneaked out of the palace with Chu He. In his words, the Wang family was really bored and wanted to come out to relieve boredom.

"Unfortunately, my father and my sister are not here this time, otherwise I could introduce them to you." Wang Fugui said with a sigh.

"You still have a sister?" Chu He stared at Wang Fugui's fat body and asked in confusion.

"Hey, what look in your eyes? Let me tell you, my sister is a big beauty. She is also known as the three beauties of Linjiang County along with the prefect's daughter of Linjiang County and Miss Feifei of Yunyue Tower! She is so beautiful!" Wang Fugui saw suspicion in Chu He's eyes, and immediately jumped up and said.

"It's a pity that I wanted to introduce my sister to you, but you actually hurt my heart so much! Our friendship is over!" Wang Fugui and Chu He were fighting.

"By the way, where did your father and your sister go? Why aren't you at home?" Chu He was a little puzzled.

"Hey, it's not my second uncle. He wants to compete with my father in every aspect. My father couldn't stand it, so he took some members of the Chamber of Commerce to the capital to develop. My sister admires the culture of the capital. So I followed, and my father will let me go too soon!" Wang Fugui said.

The two stopped and walked along the river, and returned to the inn all the way.

Back in his room, Chu He took out a book from his package, hand-copied by himself, which contained 20 poems including works written by Bailong after his debut, all of which were famous in his previous life. Fame, sung by many people.

Even in this world, these poems are at the level that can arouse the entanglement of literary spirit, which is enough to be called a first-class collection of poems.

It's not that Chu He is unwilling to come up with those famous works that have been sung through the ages, but because he wants to hide himself and prevent himself from being noticed by more powerful people.

If his entire collection of poems is at the level that can arouse the vision of Wen Dao, let alone a great Confucian, it is estimated that the half-sage wants to take himself back to study it. There are many special abilities in Wen Dao, who knows what will happen? There won't be any supernatural powers to probe memory, isn't that going straight to the tiger's mouth? Therefore, just to be on the safe side, he put in the two poems that he caused the literary vision in front of everyone, and the rest were slightly inferior poems, so that he could not only gain a lot of literary spirit, but also Will not attract the attention of those old monsters.

"Is this the one?" Wang Fugui carefully opened the "Bailong Poetry Collection" and looked at the verses inside. Although he couldn't understand most of the verses, but the traces that flowed from this collection of poems It can be seen from the literary spirit that this collection of poems is by no means comparable to those ordinary collections of poems on the market!

"Brother Bai, I have to bring back the original book of poems. If I come back late, I'm afraid something will change, so I won't stay here for a long time!" Wang Fugui said with a serious face. He also realized the rarity of this book of poems. The collection of poems was hugged tightly in her arms, and then left in a hurry.

"Hey, I'm done with everything, and it's time to go home! I don't know if Xiao Yuling misses me?" Chu He thought to himself as he watched Wang Fugui leave in a hurry.