I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Wang Yingjun snorted and spoke.

"Brothers are still clear about the accounts, and the printing shop sells them very well. Most of the reasons are because of your name."

"The printing quality is high-quality, and there are many printing shops with similar prices. If it weren't for your name, Mr. Bailong, how could my printing shop sell so much money?"

"It's agreed, the dividend will be divided into three and seven, you three and I seven, this cannot be changed."

Chu He chuckled and spoke.

"You don't have to give me my 30% anymore, use it on the printing shop."

"The printing quality must be the best, and the price can be slightly more expensive, but the quality must be the best, understand?"

Wang Yingjun was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"If you use the best materials, the cost will be doubled, and the corresponding profit will be reduced by half. I can guarantee that your book will use the best materials, but the rest of the literati may not be able to accept it. After all, profits If there is less, they will get less."

"And even if it can be more expensive, the profit cannot be doubled, are you sure?"

Chu He said with a light smile.

"Of course, my current money is enough for expenses. Besides, it's just a printing shop for you, and other printing shops will also give me money."

"You just need to ensure that the materials used in my books are of the best quality and can be preserved for a longer period of time."

Although Chu He's books are aimed at ordinary people, for most people, the slightly high price may make people choose cheaper books in other print shops and bookstores.

But this is a good thing in the long run.

Chu He's semi-holy path has been determined, and he can basically become a semi-holy with certainty.

And once he becomes a semi-saint, the prices of the books he wrote will definitely increase, which is something he has no way to decide.

The higher one's status, the higher one's books would naturally be, otherwise one would not be able to match this level. This is not just a matter of Chu He alone, but also a matter of scholars all over the world.

So it is best to separate out the different levels now.

Rich people can naturally buy the best quality books directly, which are more valuable for collection.

And if those poor people really want to step into Confucianism and Taoism, Chu He's miscellaneous books are enlightenment books in disguise.

Because of the existence of Wenqi in this world, above the emperor, there is a higher level of existence.

Therefore, all the successive emperors focused on benefiting the people.

And most of the officials under them are talented and talented, and they are not completely defenseless in dealing with natural disasters.

Therefore, the people of this world should be more prosperous and richer.

Even if the price is higher, five taels of silver for a book, it is not something that the common people cannot afford. The big deal is that they can buy a book and come back with less meat during the Chinese New Year.

Wang Yingjun nodded and spoke.

"Although I haven't set foot in Confucianism and Taoism, I know a lot about the corresponding things."

"If it's just your book, don't say whether you will get the money or not, as long as you ask, I will help you."

Chu He raised his glass and laughed.

"drink wine."

"Done!"

...

Chu He stayed in Pingyang City for half a month, until the end of the Chinese New Year, the seventh day of the first lunar month, before he began to prepare for his departure to the capital.

Before leaving, Lin Wan'er took Chu He's hand and said.

"Chu He, after the new year, you are considered one year older. I will gradually be unable to interfere in your future life. You must take care of yourself and stop being so reckless as before, understand?"

"In the past, the Two Worlds Mountain was pressing on top of our heads, and everyone couldn't breathe. Now that the crisis of the Two Worlds Mountain has been resolved, we should be more cautious and think twice before doing things, understand?"

Chu He listened without any impatience, just responded with a smile.

This is something that worries every mother.

On the one hand, the older and older children are more mature and do not need to worry, but on the other hand, they are more and more out of the scope of their parents' ability, and the parents are more worried.

Chu Yunfu looked at Chu He and didn't speak for a long time.

After Lin Wan'er finished nagging, Chu Yunfu stepped forward and patted Chu He on the shoulder.

There was a sense of relief in his long-time gaze.

"Good boy, in a blink of an eye, he became the pillar of the human race."

"Go ahead, break out into a world, and let all of us, the human race, know your name, Chu He."

Chu He nodded slightly, saluted deeply, and spoke.

"Father, mother, I'm leaving."

"If there is anything at home, let Uncle Fu go to the capital to find me. If I'm not there, let him go to Wen Yan, or Mu Tong from the National Scholars Academy. They will have a solution."

"If you can't find these two, go to Emperor Daqian Zhao Yu and explain the matter to him, and he will take action."

Lin Wan'er smiled lightly.

"How shameless are you? If you can find the emperor to help you, why can't you find your grandfather?"

Chu He slapped his forehead and said with a light smile.

"Look, I completely forgot about Grandpa, mainly because Nanjun is too far away from here."

After everyone finished laughing, Chu He looked at Fu Bo at the side and said.

"Uncle Fu, you're not too young. If it's suitable, find someone to start a family with. With a companion, you won't be bored, will you?"

Forbe bowed his head and smiled.

"Master, how old am I, and you still make fun of me."

Chu He shook his head and didn't say much about this matter.

He looked at Yu Ling and said.

"Yu Ling, take good care of your parents. When I'm not around, you should have more snacks."

Before the Chinese New Year, Yuling had officially recognized Chu Yunfu as her godfather, and the two were considered siblings at this time.

Yu Ling lowered her head, nodded, and did not speak.

"I'm leaving."

Chu He beckoned, turned around, summoned a blue cloud, and floated away.

Yu Ling quickly raised her head, but she could only see Chu He's back.

It must be safe and sound.

Yu Ling hid this sentence in her heart.

...

The death of Xuantian.

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai lay across the clouds, holding a book in one hand and a wine gourd in the other.

Read a book, drink a sip of wine.

Beside him, a golden light flashed and landed on the ground.

"Reading and drinking, I don't know whether to read or drink."

Sword Immortal Qinglian put away the book and said with a light smile.

"Of course it's drinking, and the book is the appetizer."

"looking for me?"

Lu Dongbin glanced at Qinglian Sword Immortal and said.

"It's not because of your disciple."

"He is currently in the realm of a third-rank Confucianist. If you tell him about Xuantian Zhishang without Confucius' permission, won't there be any mistakes?"

"You have to know that even you only knew about Xuantian's death when you were a peak Confucian of the first rank."

Sword Immortal Qinglian shook her head and said.

"The speed of Chu He's growth has reached the point where even I can't predict it."