The Number One Catcher In The Capital, You Call This A Dog Leg?

Xu Qing was lying on the bed still thinking about what to write, he couldn't write as lightly as he did in his previous life, right?

Do they understand?

If the audience is different, you have to know how to adapt. The literature of my own era may not be suitable here.

Some things only have zero and countless times.

Xu Qing has now put his mind on copying a literary work.

After all, I don't know if the own style is suitable for this world.

You can only use the seniors first.

But if you copy it, what should you copy?

Your favorite Journey to the West?

no! It involves the rebellious plot of the Heavenly Palace, so I can’t say I just wrote it and entered it...

Water Margin?

Journey to the West can't even write about Water Margin, it's even more ridiculous, the whole story of rebellion...

Three Kingdoms?

If it does not conform to historical facts, it may be sprayed to death...

After thinking about it, Xu Qing thinks it's better to try to get involved in politics as little as possible. It doesn't matter if the book is blocked.

Xu Qing turned the chair upside down, laying down on the chair, holding a brush in his hand, first wrote five words "Legend of the Condor Heroes"

The problem of the times... Long, long ago, there was a dynasty called the Song Dynasty...

As for how long ago?

Sorry, ask God...

As Xu Qing was writing, he suddenly felt that there was someone beside him.

Xu Qing stopped writing and turned to look at the person standing there motionless staring at the paper in his hand.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Su Qian looked at Xu Qing who had stopped and frowned, "Why did you stop? I was just a little interested."

Xu Qing stopped talking and continued to write on the paper. Finally, after an hour, Xu Qing put down the pen in his hand and said: "It can't be done, boss, I have to rest for a while. Everyone has gone their separate ways..."

Looking at Xu Qing who stopped, Suqian frowned. She had never seen this kind of story. Normally, most of the books Suqian read were biographies of ghosts. class words.

But this story undoubtedly made her eyes shine, starting from martial arts.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and naturally has a deep understanding of martial arts. This kind of martial arts story almost has a natural resonance for her.

It's just that Xu Qing stopped suddenly. She couldn't see the content behind and couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

But Xu Qing wrote continuously for an hour, and his handwriting began to become disordered. Obviously he was really tired, but it was hard to force him to continue writing.

But he couldn't see the content without writing, which made Su Qian very upset.

After thinking for a long time, Su Qian looked at Xu Qing who was at the side and said, "You tell me, and I'll write."

"what?"

Xu Qing couldn't help being stunned, the female catcher wants to write for him?

Su Qian sat at the position just now, picked up the brush and said, "Say it quickly!"

Someone ghostwriting Xu Qing was naturally happy and relaxed, so he began to narrate the story unhurriedly.

Another hour later, Su Qian moved her wrist, even though she had practiced martial arts for so long and continued to write for such a long time, she still felt a pain in her wrist.

Xu Qing said from the side: "Boss, are these contents enough for submission?"

Su Qian restrained her desire for the following plot, nodded and said: "Probably enough."

In order to thank Su Qian for helping him copy the book for an hour, Xu Qing made sweet and sour pork ribs at noon today to reward Su Qian.

Su Qian was naturally very happy when she saw the sweet and sour pork ribs, but she never showed it.

During the meal, Su Qian casually asked, "When do you plan to go to the bookstore to submit your manuscript?"

Xu Qing said: "Let's go in the afternoon."

Su Qian nodded and did not speak again.

In the afternoon Xu Qing went to the bookstore.

To say that this bookstore is really hard to find, there is no such thing on his street.

After crossing two streets, I found a bookstore.

...

open source bookstore

The shopkeeper of the bookstore who had just finished lunch was flipping through the manuscripts delivered by the bookstore clerk just now, picking and choosing:

"What kind of manuscripts are these? Why is each one worse than the other? There is almost no toilet in the hut, so take these first and put them on top."

"The hay used to light the fire in the firewood room is almost gone. Use these to top it up."

"Hey, after reading so many manuscripts, none of them caught my eye..."

At this time, the shopkeeper of the bookstore saw a man in a scholar's robe walking in.

Xu Qing specially changed into a scholar's robe, yes, it makes people think that he is more educated...

After walking in, the bookstore clerk greeted: "This guest officer is here to buy books? Books of sages? Our shop has all the four books and five classics!"

After hearing this, Xu Qing shook her head and said, "No, I'm here to contribute."

As soon as he heard the submission, the guy immediately lost his enthusiasm just now, and said casually: "Put the manuscript on the table, and come back to check the results after five days."

Xu Qing went in as quickly as he came out.

Well, the bookstore that paid the refill fee didn't talk to him at all...

But Xu Qing had no choice but to go back and wait for the notice five days later.

Not long after Xu Qing left, a woman in a white dress walked into the bookstore.

The bookstore clerk greeted the visitor as usual and said, "This guest officer."

The woman said lightly: "Where is your shopkeeper?"

The bookstore clerk said, "The shopkeeper is inside."

Just at this time, the shopkeeper came out from the inside, and after seeing Su Qian, he quickly put on a smile and said, "Oh, isn't this the daughter of Mrs. Su's family? What is Miss Su doing in the villain's shop? "

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, the bookstore clerk realized the identity of this woman, and was at a loss for a while.

Su Qian said lightly: "A man dressed as a scholar submitted a manuscript to you just now?"

The shopkeeper looked at the clerk, and the clerk quickly handed over the manuscript that had just been placed on the table and said, "Here is the manuscript."

Su Qian continued: "The shopkeeper, let's see how much this manuscript can be priced at first?"

At this time, the shopkeeper still didn't know why this always cold daughter of the Su family attached so much importance to this manuscript, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions at the moment, so he read it with a glance.

Since there are quite a lot of manuscripts to be processed on weekdays, the shopkeeper soon put down the manuscripts and bent over and said, "This manuscript is not bad, it's a retouching pen that can give two taels of silver every month."

Su Qian frowned and said, "Why are there so few?"

The shopkeeper quickly explained: "Miss Su, don't misunderstand, the manuscript is naturally excellent, just because this kind of subject matter has appeared for the first time. If there are more customers, the price will increase.”

Hearing this, Su Qian put five liang of silver on the table and said calmly: "Next time when he comes, add this five liang to the counting of the pen and give it to him together."

After all, Su Qian got up and left.

The guy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "This girl is the daughter of the Su family, but she likes watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" so much that she pays out of her own pocket to polish the pen of the writer!"

The shopkeeper looked at the back of the man walking away from the door and murmured: "I don't know if Ms. Su likes this manuscript or the person who wrote it..."