Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Yan Ci looked like a lunatic, staring at the customers entering and leaving the Wenqing Bookstore.

A customer was stared at him so much that he dropped the selected book and ran away.

The shopkeeper is very popular and dislikes it.

It is suspected that he has affected the business of the bookstore.

The two men were ordered to pull Yanci away from the door of the bookstore and threw it behind the counter to accompany Huang Qubing.

"Very nervous!" Huang Qubing took the folding fan, opened and closed, opened and closed, repeatedly, making noise.

Yan Ci gave an "um" and nodded, "I haven't slept well these days."

Huang Qubing turned his head and looked at him.

Sure enough, she had dark circles under her eyes and her eyes were bloodshot.

He said: "I didn't sleep all night either. His grandma's had never been so nervous."

Strictly disbelieve, deceive someone.

Huang Qubing snorted, "Looking at your eyes, I know what you are thinking. Do you think that I have published so many popular books, under any circumstances, I can be as stable as the mountain?"

Yan Ci nodded slowly, "Isn't it?"

Huang Qubing pretended to be profound, "You don't understand!"

"Oh! I don't understand if you don't say it." Yan Ci slowly, took out the last bit of strength to lift the bar with Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing took a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, "Your novel is not well written. I really don't have a manuscript to use, so I will use you."

Yanci was hit hard.

But it doesn't matter, he has endured too many blows this year.

He had heard things a hundred times worse than Huang Qubing.

He has already mastered the bronze walls and iron walls, and he is invulnerable.

Huang Qubing said that his novels were not well written and could not hit him at all.

"Writing poorly, you still use my manuscript. No wonder you are so nervous."

Speak out in a low voice.

Huang Qubing snorted, "Time is too tight, I don't have so many manuscripts for me to choose. Otherwise, such good things will not fall into your head."

"There is a "Big Zhou Life Show" in three days. The first issue is so difficult. What will you do in three days?"

Yan Ci did not have any sympathy, exposing Huang Qubing's most worried thing.

Huang Qubing's face was distorted, as if being driven mad, "You shut up! There are so many words. Not like a novelist, but like a storyteller."

With a stern cry, he closed his mouth decisively.

Talking is so tired, he is still not willing to talk.

"Come, here, the first one today." Huang Qubing's fan flapped on Yan Ci's shoulder, reminding him that some customers had chosen "Big Zhou Life Show".

Yan Ci was tense and expressionless, like a sculpture.

The eyes of the two moved with the "Big Zhou Life Show" held by the customer.

Staring at the customer paying, then the two grinned together, almost not scaring the customer to death.

are you crazy!

The shopkeeper couldn't bear it anymore and told the two to roll back to the backyard, so that they were not allowed to affect the business.

The two resolutely refused.

The shopkeeper has three chapters about the law, "You are not allowed to show your head, show your face, show your eyes. To be blind and deaf, everything is fine, but don't be a lunatic."

Huang Qubing's eyebrows twitched.

Unexpectedly, he will be called a lunatic in Yushu.

"Second copy, look!" Yan Ci was excited, and secretly pulled down his yellow sleeves.

Two people hide behind the counter and peek, like two thieves.

The shopkeeper has no temper.

The third...

The fourth...

The fifth...

After the opening, a copy of "The Big Week Life Show" was sold faster than the two imagined.

Yanci's eyes were red and he wanted to cry. Tears were rolling in the sockets.

He said excitedly: "This is the first time someone reads my novel."

"I remember you worked as a gunman in the backyard for a few months and wrote a lot of novels."

Yan Ci shook his head again and again, "It's not the same, it's completely different. The gunman wrote according to other people's outlines and narrative requirements. Now this book is completely my own thinking, what I want to write."

At this moment, the boss made a serious statement, like a fragile child, just wanting to cry **** Huang Qubing's shoulder.

Huang Qubing immediately avoided, his shoulders belonged to the relatives, and he was determined not to rely on the smelly man.

Stern words: "..."

Really think I want to rely on it? I was so excited just now.

Huang Qubing chuckled.

After such an interruption, the tension of the two of them eased a lot.

A stack of "Big Zhou Life Show" was sold out, and the guy moved out another stack and placed it in the most conspicuous position.

Yanci secretly asked the guy, "How much did you sell?"

The dude laughed at him, "Did you not count?"

"Can't count." Chatting with Huang Qubing, forgot how many copies were counted.

The guy didn't sell it either, and told him that he had sold 500 copies.

"Five hundred copies?" Yan Ci was surprised.

The guy thought he was too few, so he said: "This is just the beginning, there are few people. When it is near noon, there are many talents. Then they sold fast."

Yan Ci looked in a daze.

When he recovered, he slapped Huang Qubing's shoulder vigorously, uncontrollably excited, "Have you heard it? Five hundred copies have been sold, haha..."

"I only sold 500 copies early in the morning, trouble!"

Huang Qubing was not as optimistic as Yanci, with a look of lethargy and sighs.

Xiao Si Sanshun stood behind the curtain and waved to Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing couldn't lift the energy and looked at him.

When Sanshun saw this, he could only go behind the counter and whispered: "Several newsboys are back, do you want to see them?"

"I'm back? Is it possible that I haven't sold a copy?"

It's over, it's over!

Huang Qubing wailed in his heart, so desperate.

The corners of Sanshun's mouth twitched, so she wanted to give him a meal. What should I do?

"The son is misunderstood. Several newsboys are all sold out. This will be clearing the account later, getting the goods, and preparing to go out to sell again."

When Huang Qubing heard it, he was as if he was beaten with blood in an instant, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Are you serious? Really sold out?"

"The youngest dare not deceive the son."

Huang Qubing pushed away the small servant Sanshun and ran towards the backyard.

Yan Ci did not stare at the door, followed Huang Qubing, and ran to the backyard.

Sanshun and the shopkeeper exchanged glances.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, the two were crazy and finally let out the counter.

Customers are already whispering, discussing when the Qingshu Bureau has two more neuroses.

Five or six newsboys, half-and-a-half years old, chattering and excited.

After paying the money, the accounts were cleared, and he picked up a stack of newspapers and went out.

One morning, the newspaper was out of stock.

These initially shy children are all as if beaten up with self-confidence.

At first, I was worried that they would not be able to speak out and that the newspaper would not be sold. Now it seems to be purely redundant.

Huang Qubing grinned and smiled.

After laughing, he came back to his senses, and laughed so stupidly.

With a light cough, he acted like the boss and encouraged the children.

A little newsboy asked: "Boss, do I have to settle the bill every three days? Can I settle it today?"

"No way. The rules are like this. The account will be settled every three days. You tell your family that the Wenqing Bookstore has been running for so many years, and the young man is not deceived. You will never be greedy for a copper plate. The second issue will be issued in three days. Come to be a newsboy, okay?"

The little newsboy nodded, "I will definitely be back in three days. Can the boss pay me the bill?"

Huang Qubing nodded his head seriously, "I will pay you on time."

"thank you boss!"

The little newspaper boy took a stack of newspapers and happily ran out the back door.

After sending away a few newsboys, Huang Qubing's uneasy heart finally settled down.

"The son is not nervous?" Sanshun teased him.

Huang Qubing laughed, "Joke, I haven't experienced any big winds and waves. How can I be nervous with a mere newspaper."

Really boastful

Before, who was so nervous hiding behind the counter to peek.

Xiao Si Sanshun grinned and did not reveal Huang Qubing.

Yanci hugged Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing moved his hands and feet together and finally got rid of his stern words. He was so exhausted, how could he be so strong.

Yan Ci didn’t care, and said excitedly: "All 10,000 copies of "The Big Week Life Show" can be sold, right? "The Big Week Life Show" is going to be popular, right? I want to be popular too, right? ?"

Huang Qubing shook his folding fan and laughed, "I don't know if "The Big Week Life Show" will be popular. But I know, you must not be popular."

Strictly refusing to believe it, he stared at the young man Sanshun.

Sanshun touched his head, "This kind of thing is impossible to say. It is better for Yan Xianggong to go back to the room to prepare the next manuscript. No accident in the next issue, you will still use your manuscript."

Yanci nodded repeatedly, which was reasonable.

He reminded Huang Qubing, "Don't forget to settle my monetization fee."

"Unforgettable!"

...

Ten thousand copies of "The Great Zhou Life Show" were finally sold out in the evening.

Many people in the streets are talking about this new publication.

"Big Zhou Life Show" can be regarded as a good start, as a little red.

At least the topic is enough to successfully replace the previous popular gossip "Guo Zi Jian Bao".

Everyone at the Imperial College was very worried.

mmp, every time there is a big fire, the opponent will always do something. It used to be Shanhe Academy, and now it is Wenqing Bookstore.

It's so angry!

"What "Da Zhou Life Show", nonsense stuff, is not worth a penny."

"It's all vulgar content, and Wenqing Bookstore is so degenerate, which is disappointing."

"For the sake of money, I don't even need to be ashamed. A dignified scholar, went to hold Huyang's stinky feet and justify the brothel. Absurd!"

"Degenerate! This is a shame for the literati!"

"Immortal "Great Zhou Life Show", swear not to be a man!"

"Everyone, calm down."

"No way to calm down!"

"Everyone seems to have misunderstood one thing. According to the inside information I have found, the manuscripts of "The Great Zhou Life Show" were written by a group of small servants. Only the fourth edition of the legendary novel, signed by the author of Sanshan Jushi, is Juren was born."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's expression froze on their faces.

so awkward!

After scolding for a long time, the writer turned out to be a group of maids.

So angry!

A group of maid sisters actually robbed the scholars for their jobs.

That's too much!

The road to earning a living these years is not easy. Why should the maid not do her job well to grab the jobs of scholars?

It's really deceiving!

"Absurd, shameless, this is an insult to scholars."

"There is no lower limit. For the sake of money, I don't even need a face."

"Wen Qing Publishing House asks a group of maids to run the newspaper, who is to be beaten in the face? It is clearly to beat our Guozijian in the face. They are counterattacking our Guozijianbao."

"We must not let Wenqing Bookstore be proud, we must not surrender, we must fight back and fight back fiercely."

"Yes, we must fight back. Wenqing Bookstore must beat "The Great Zhou Life Show" to the top."

After a short silence, the crusade broke out.

It was more intense and angry than before.

Everyone is a face with a distorted expression.

The sentiment is raging, vowing to defeat Wenqing Bookstore.

"We, the Imperial College, have the responsibility to criticize the Wenqing Bookstore's actions with no lower limit and order them to correct."

"The first thing is to expand the influence of Guozijianbao. In my opinion, we should not be limited to Guozijian. It is necessary to distribute our Guozijianbao to the entire capital, so that everyone in the world knows that the Wenqing Bookstore has fallen so badly. , It’s no longer worthy to be the first bookstore of the big week."

"This is reasonable. It's better to ask the Ministry of Rites to apply for a sum of money. If you can get the support of the court, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Taking advantage of this great opportunity for students from all over the world to gather in the capital, we must expose the true colors of Wenqing Bookstore. They must not be allowed to continue to deceive others."

"Don't forget Shanhe Academy. Wenqing Bookstore is so depraved, I don't think Shanhe Academy is much better."

"Neither the Wenqing Bookstore nor the Shanhe College can let it go. The last imperial examination year brought the Shanhe College a hit. This time, our Imperial College must catch up and press down on the Shanhe College."

Everyone in the Imperial College was as if beaten up with blood.

Imagine defeating Shanhe Academy, they are worshipped by students all over the world.

Hahaha...

This dream is so beautiful!