Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Yan Ci is like a psychopath, staring at the customers entering and leaving Wenqing Bookstore.

Some customers were stared at by him with hairs all over, dropped the book they had chosen, and ran away.

The shopkeeper was very angry and disgusted.

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

He ordered two assistants to forcibly pull Yan Ci away from the door of the bookstore, throw him behind the counter, and accompany Huang Qubing.

I'm very nervous! Huang Qubing held the folding fan, opened and closed it, opened it and closed it again and again, making noise.

Yan Ci gave a hmm and nodded, I haven't slept well these days.

Huang Qubing turned his head and looked at him.

Sure enough, there were dark circles under the eyes, and the eyes were bloodshot.

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

If you don't believe it, who will you lie to?

Huang Qubing snorted, Looking at your eyes, I can tell what you're thinking. Do you think that I have hosted and published so many hit books, and that under any circumstances, I can be as calm as Mount Tai?

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 tell me. Yan Ci said slowly, using his last bit of strength to argue with Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Your novel is not very good. I only use you because I really have no manuscripts to use.

Yan Ci was hit hard.

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

He has heard things that are a hundred times worse than what Huang Qubing said.

He has practiced the iron wall, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Huang Qubing said that his novels were not well written, and he couldn't be hurt at all.

It's not well written, you still use my manuscript, no wonder you are so nervous.

Sternly complaining in a low voice.

Huang Qubing snorted twice, Time is too tight, I don't have so many manuscripts for me to choose from. Otherwise, such good things will not happen to you.

The Big Week Life Show comes out every three days. The manuscript for the first issue is so difficult. What will you do after three days?

Yan Ci has no sympathy, exposing what Huang Qubing is most worried about.

Huang Qubing's face was distorted, as if he was driven crazy, Shut up! You talk too much. It's not like a novelist, but a storyteller.

With a stern resignation, he decisively shut his mouth.

He was tired of talking, and he was still not willing to talk.

Here we come, here we come, today's first copy. The fan in Huang Qubing's hand slapped Yan Ci's shoulder, reminding him that a customer had chosen Da Zhou Life Show.

Yan Ci's whole body was tense, his face was expressionless, like a sculpture.

The eyes of the two followed the Da Zhou Life Show in the hands of customers.

Staring at the customer to pay, the two of them grinned together, almost scaring the customer to death.

are you crazy!

The shopkeeper couldn't take it anymore, and told the two to go back to the backyard, so as not to affect the business.

The two resolutely refused.

There are three chapters in the shopkeeper's agreement, You are not allowed to show your head, face, or eyes. Be blind and deaf, everything is fine, just don't be a lunatic.

Huang Qubing's eyebrows twitched.

He never imagined that he, who is facing the wind in Yushu, would one day be called a lunatic.

The second copy, take a look! Excited, Yan Ci secretly pulled down Huang Qubing's sleeve.

Two people peeked from behind the counter, like two thieves.

The shopkeeper has no temper.

The third...

fourth...

Fifth...

After opening, copies of Da Zhou Life Show were sold faster than the two imagined.

Yan Ci's eyes were red and he wanted to cry. Tears are rolling in the eyes.

He said excitedly: This is the first time someone reads a novel I wrote.

I remember you were a gunman in the backyard for several months and wrote a lot of novels.

Yan Ci shook his head again and again, It's different, it's completely different. Gunslinger wrote according to other people's outline and narrative requirements. Now this book is completely my own thinking and what I want to write.

At this moment, the boss Yan Ci, like a fragile child, just wants to cry hard on Huang Qubing's shoulder.

Huang Qubing immediately dodged, his shoulders belonged to his wife, and he was determined not to rely on the stinky man.

Yan Ci: ...

Do you really think I want to rely on you? I was so excited just now.

Huang Qubing laughed.

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

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

Yan Ci secretly asked the buddy, How much did you sell?

The guy laughed at him, Didn't you count?

I can't count. Chatting with Huang Qubing, I forgot how many copies I counted.

The buddy didn't hold back, telling him that five hundred copies had already been sold.

Five hundred copies? Yan Ci was surprised.

The clerk thought he thought there were too few people, so he said: This is just the beginning, there are few people. When it is close to noon, there will be more people. At that time, the sales will be fast.

Yan Ci was in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, he patted Huang Qubing's shoulder vigorously, unable to suppress his excitement, Did you hear that, 500 copies have been sold, haha...

Only 500 copies were sold early in the morning, what a trouble!

Huang Qubing was not as optimistic as Yan Ci, he looked sluggish and sighed repeatedly.

The boy Sanshun stood behind the curtain and waved to Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing couldn't help but look at him.

Seeing this, Sanshun could only go behind the counter and whispered, The newspaper boys are back, do you want to meet them, my lord?

Come back? Is it possible that you didn't sell a single copy?

It's over, it's over!

Huang Qubing wailed inwardly, so desperate.

The corner of Sanshun's mouth twitched, he really wanted to give you a good meal, what should we do?

Young Master misunderstood, several newsboys are all sold out. This will be clearing the bills later, getting the goods, and preparing to go out to sell again.

As soon as Huang Qubing heard it, his face was filled with excitement, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Are you serious? Are they all sold out?

The little one dare not lie to the young master.

Huang Qubing pushed the boy Sanshun away and ran towards the backyard.

Yan Ci didn't stare at the door, but followed Huang Qubing and ran to the backyard.

Sanshun and the shopkeeper exchanged a glance with each other.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, these two psychopaths finally let the counter out.

Customers are already whispering, talking about when Wenqing Bookstore had two more psychopaths.

Five or six newsboys, half-aged, chattering and excited.

After paying the money and clearing the accounts, I picked up a stack of newspapers and went out.

One morning, the newspaper was out of stock smoothly.

These originally shy children seemed to have had their blood pumped, and their self-confidence was bursting.

At the beginning, I was worried that they would not be able to export and the newspaper would not be sold, but now it seems that it is purely redundant.

Huang Qubing grinned and smiled.

After laughing, I came back to my senses, I laughed so stupidly.

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

A small newspaper boy asked: Boss, do you have to settle the account every three days? Can you settle the account today?

No way. The rule is like this, the bill is settled every three days. You tell your family that Wenqing Bookstore has been in business for so many years, and it is innocent. It will never be greedy for your copper coins. The second issue will be released in three days, and you Also come to be a newsboy, okay?

The little newsboy nodded, I will definitely come back in three days. Will the boss pay me the bill then?

Huang Qubing nodded heavily, I will pay you on time.

thank you boss!

The little newsboy happily ran out the back door with a stack of newspapers.

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

Young master, are you not nervous? Sanshun teased him.

Huang Qubing laughed, It's a joke, I haven't experienced any big storms. How can I be nervous about a newspaper.

what a shame

Who was nervously hiding behind the counter to peek.

The boy Sanshun grinned and did not expose Huang Qubing.

Yan Ci hugged Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing moved his hands and feet, and finally got rid of Yan Ci. He was exhausted, why so much strength.

Yan Ci didn't care, and said excitedly: All 10,000 copies of Da Zhou Life Show can be sold, right? Great Week Life Show is going to be popular, right? I'm going to be too, right? ?”

Huang Qubing waved his folding fan and laughed, I don't know if Da Zhou Life Show will become popular. But I know, you definitely won't be popular.

Strictly disbelieving, he stared at the servant Sanshun.

Sanshun rubbed his head, This kind of thing is uncertain. Mr. Yan, why don't you go back to your room and prepare the next manuscript. If there is no accident in the next issue, your manuscript will still be used.

Yan Ci nodded again and again, his words were justified.

He reminded Huang Qubing, Don't forget to pay my retouching fee.

I can't forget!

...

Ten thousand copies of Da Zhou Life Show were finally sold out in the evening.

In the streets and alleys, many people are talking about this freshly released publication.

Da Zhou Life Show can be regarded as a good start, and it can be regarded as a little hit.

At least the topic is enough to successfully replace the previous popular gossip Guozijian Bao.

Everyone in the Guozijian was very upset.

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

It's so annoying!

What Da Zhou Life Show is, a piece of bullshit that doesn't make any sense, it's not worth a penny.

It's all vulgar content. It's disappointing that Wenqing Bookstore has become so depraved.

For the sake of money, I don't even want shame. A dignified scholar even went to praise Huyang's stinky feet and justify the name of the brothel. Absurd!

Degenerate! This is the shame of literati!

I will not destroy the Da Zhou Life Show, I swear not to be a human being!

Everyone, calm down.

There's no way to calm down!

Everyone seems to have misunderstood one thing. According to the internal information I have inquired about, the manuscripts of Da Zhou Life Show are all written by a group of servant girls. Only the author of the fourth edition of the legendary novel, signed by Sanshan Layman, is Juren was born.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions froze on their faces.

so awkward!

After scolding for a long time, the author turned out to be a group of servant girls.

So angry!

A group of maids and servants even competed with scholars for jobs.

Too much!

It's not easy to make a living these days. Why do maids and servants come out to grab jobs from scholars if they can't do their jobs well.

What a deception!

Absurd and shameless, this is an insult to scholars.

There is no lower limit. For money, I don't even want my face.

Wenqing Bookstore asked a group of servant girls to run a newspaper. Who did they slap? It was clearly slapping our Guozijian in the face. They were counterattacking our Guozijian Daily.

We must not let Wenqing Bookstore get complacent, we must not surrender, we must fight back, fight back fiercely.

Yes, we must fight back. Wenqing Bookstore and Da Zhou Life Show must be smashed.

After a brief silence, there was a sound of crusade.

More intense and angry than before.

Everyone has a distorted face with anger.

The crowd was raging, and they vowed to bring down Wenqing Bookstore.

We Guozijian has the responsibility to criticize Wenqing Bookstore's actions without lower limit and order them to make corrections.

The first thing is to expand the influence of the Guozijian Daily. In my opinion, we should not be limited to the Guozijian. It is necessary to distribute our Guozijian Daily to the whole capital, so that everyone in the world will know how degraded Wenqing Bookstore is. , is no longer worthy of being the No. 1 Bookstore in Dazhou.

That's reasonable. Why don't you ask the Ministry of Rites to apply for a sum of money and food? If you can get the support of the court, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Taking advantage of the great opportunity when students from all over the world gather in the capital, we must expose the true colors of Wenqing Bookstore. We must not let them continue to deceive people.

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

Whether it is Wenqing Bookstore or Shanhe Academy, we must not let it go. The last imperial examination year made Shanhe Academy shine. This time, our Guozijian must catch up and crush Shanhe Academy.

Everyone in the Guozijian seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Imagining the grand scene of defeating Shanhe Academy and being worshiped by students all over the world.

Hahaha……

This dream is so beautiful!