Fast Travel Cannon Fodder: The villain is milky and fierce

Chapter 105 Shoufu is a Little Milk Dog 03
"Is there anything else, girl?"

The scholar looked at Mu Jiuyu vigilantly. He was afraid that Mu Jiuyu was playing tricks on him. At this time, there were no customers in the bookstore, and the scholar didn't even have a witness.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Jiuyu smiled: "Young master, don't be nervous, I have a job here, I want to see if you are willing to do it."

The scholar was relieved and at the same time a little surprised, he walked back quickly: "What work?"

"I saw the loan contract you wrote just now. It's well written and the handwriting is very good. If you have time, can you write another hundred copies for me? I'll count you a penny for one copy."

A penny?Isn't that one hundred copies a drop of money?
"I'll do it." The scholar said immediately.

Mu Jiuyu took out the corresponding pen and paper and handed it to him, pointing to the set of desks and chairs in the corner of the bookstore: "Go there and write, the content is the same as what you just wrote."

"Thank you," the scholar hurriedly took the pen and paper, then he paused, and looked at Mu Jiuyu: "My surname is Zhao, and my name is Xichen, if you need any help in the future, girl, you can find me at Bailu Academy. "

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll make a note." Mu Jiuyu said with a smile.

Silence returned to the bookstore, and Mu Jiuyu was thinking about the way to see Bai Zeyuan. Bai Zeyuan was not in good health, and the Bai family was unwilling to take medicine for him, so he had to send some medicine.

That's right, this is ancient times after all, although the atmosphere is relatively open, going to a boy's house will still attract gossip.

Mu Jiuyu's eyes gradually fell on Zhao Xichen.

Zhao Xichen, who was copying the contract, was so focused that he didn't notice Mu Jiuyu's gaze.

"Young Master Zhao." Mu Jiuyu said.

"Girl, what's the matter?" Zhao Xichen raised his head and asked.

"My surname is Mu," Mu Jiuyu briefly introduced, and asked, "Do you know Bai Zewen?"

"Brother Bai?" Zhao Xichen was a little surprised: "We are classmates, but I am not very familiar with Brother Bai."

"That's okay," Mu Jiuyu said with a smile: "I still have a job here, and you don't need to make any effort. Do you want to pay twice a time?"

Obviously Mu Jiuyu smiled brightly, but Zhao Xichen felt something bad in his heart, but even though he knew something was wrong, Zhao Xichen still said: "If it does not violate the law and personal conscience, I am willing to send the girl for me."

Mu Jiuyu laughed immediately: "Well, I need you to keep it a secret..."

When Mu Shicai came back, Zhao Xichen had just left with a bag of money.

"Girl, how is business today?" Mu Shicai hiccupped and asked with a smile.

Mu Jiuyu looked at Yuanchen's father, Mu Shicai was not short, but his chubby figure made his height look low visually, his face was fair and clean, with a kind smile on his face.

"That's it," Mu Jiuyu said with her lips curled up. Suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered, she said, "Oh, by the way, brother Zewen came to pick up some books just now."

Mu Shicai raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "That kid? It's okay, he can take it if he wants. I've read his articles, and this kid is definitely not someone in the pool."

Mu Jiuyu: ...

It can only say that you are blind.

"By the way, what are these in your hand?" Because of drinking, Mu Shi was a little dull. He picked up a piece of paper and looked at it for a long time before he saw a few words: "Library card?"

"Girl, we can't do this." As soon as business matters were involved, Mu Shicai woke up with a "snap" from his wine.

He looked at Mu Jiuyu with disapproval on his face.

"Why can't this be done? A book can be borrowed many times, and it's not more profitable than selling it?" Mu Jiuyu couldn't help but said.

"Oh," Mu Shicai couldn't help but patted his thigh, walked quickly to Mu Jiuyu's side, broke it into pieces and told her, "Daughter, think about it, we are just such a small book store, if Others try to borrow books cheaply to copy, so why do we sell books?"

"Father, let me ask you, which books are the most sold in our bookstore?" Mu Jiuyu rolled his eyes.

"It's a storybook, what's the matter?" Mu Shicai didn't know why Mu Jiuyu said this.

"Who is the audience for the book?" Mu Jiuyu asked again.

"Audience?" Mu Shicai was dumbfounded: "This... what is an audience?"

"It's who will buy the script." Mu Jiuyu explained.

"Of course it's those rich wives and ladies." Just after Mu Shi finished speaking, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he murmured: "That's right, those ladies and wives are rich masters, and they all buy books and read them back. of."

"So dad," Mu Jiuyu patted Mu Shicai on the shoulder and said, "You have to figure out our main audience, how many of those scholars are there? How many of them can afford books?"

"We should focus on those scripts, that's what determines whether we make money or not," Mu Jiuyu said.

After being touched by Mu Jiuyu, Mu Shicai was enlightened, and he felt that he had realized it.

"But, girl, we don't have many books." Mu Shicai said with a bitter face.

Who is this serious scholar who writes the scriptures!
Mu Jiuyu couldn't help laughing and said: "Father, you leave this matter to me, and I promise to make you a lot of money!"

Looking at his confident daughter, Mu Shicai's eyes flickered.

In fact, Mu Shicai discovered his daughter's business talent very early on. Regardless of other people's gossip, he took his daughter by his side and let her learn and absorb it by herself.

And Mu An'an did not live up to his expectations, she learned quickly and understood everything, except that she was not a man, Mu Shicai didn't find any other faults.

However, it was because of Mu An'an's gender that Mu Shi sighed countless times.

It would be great if he gave birth to a son, Mu Shicai thought many times, if it was a son, he would be able to rest assured that he would leave this bookstore to his son, and let his son go about his business, and he would give his son the bottom line.

Why is it a daughter?Mu Shicai couldn't help but sighed again.

Mu Jiuyu is not interested in Mu Shicai's mental activities, she has already started to think about the stories she has heard.

Today's young ladies read most of the stories written by scholars, that's because they have only one choice.

The notebooks written by scholars will naturally beautify the scholars, but this beautification is actually a kind of deception.

Mu Jiuyu began to think about other possibilities, such as writing a story about Chen Shimei, such as writing a story about the daughter country, or writing a story about the world of cultivating immortals, etc.

There are so many stories to choose from, are you afraid that those ladies and wives will not come to buy books?
Mu Jiuyu knows the charm of modern cool writing, and even those generations who have grown up in the information flow can't resist it. Can these ancient people who are bound by rules still have the power to resist?

(End of this chapter)