Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 1377: Grandpa must be the most profitable writer in the world

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"Shanyue Chronicles" is the first of the classic Chinese classics. Although it was an unfinished eunuch's work before, it really can't hold up Mr. Bai's excellence, so it has been published both domestically and abroad.

There will never be a shortage of readers for this kind of classical novels, and these students from elementary school and high school are a steady stream of readers and customers!

Over the past two hundred years, the book "Stories of the Mountain Moon" has accumulated more than one billion readers, and the number of published volumes in recent decades alone has reached several billion!

You must know that internationally, a literary work whose author has died for fifty years is the wealth of the world.

It was previously claimed that Bai Chuwei was the descendant of Mr. Bai, but there are still many publishing houses pretending to be dead. What is the authorization fee and what is the manuscript fee? None of them were sent to the Bai family.

It's been two hundred years, okay? Even if you Bai Chuwei is a descendant of Mr. Bai, it is impossible to send you money, ok

"The Analects of Confucius" has been published for more than 2,000 years. Do the descendants of Confucius today receive manuscript fees from major publishing houses? No! The copyright protection period has already expired!

And the author of The Analects is not Confucius at all.

Over the years, the manuscript fee for "Shanyue Chronicle" has been a huge fortune. It is because they know that Bai Chuwei is a cultivator, and they all pretend to be dead, so they don't know.

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Just a few hours ago, Bai Chuwei attended the Nobel Prize awarding ceremony, and beyond everyone's expectations, she even won the Nobel Prize in Literature as Mr. Bai

What the hell, she is a cultivator who has lived for more than two hundred years, Mr. Bai

Mr. Bai hasn't been buried yet, and he hasn't died at all

This has made many publishing house presidents heartbroken!

Mr. Bai is not dead. According to national laws, he is still in the copyright protection period. He uses other people's works to publish and sell them. This is a copyright fee.

Bai Chuwei made a promise!

Winning the Nobel Prize is a sure thing. Thinking about Bai Chuwei's methods, the presidents of many publishing houses at home and abroad gritted their teeth, almost crying and transferring the money.

Xueqiu was so excited that the little fat on his stomach was shaking, his little hands clenched into fists, and shouted: "I've made a fortune, I've made a big fortune, a lot of money, it's all money..."

So many publishing houses around the world, just like the appointment, frantically sent money to the account that Bai Chuwei disclosed.

There was also a publishing house that was unable to turn around the funds for a while, and sent an e-mail to Bai Chuwei, specifically explaining the reason, and also wrote the last remittance date, for fear that Teacher Shenxian would misunderstand and not give the money.

Absolutely!

The sum of the three Nobel Prizes is not enough for more than one-tenth of the manuscript fees sent by the major publishing houses tonight!

Hundreds of millions! This is only a small part...

Enough to go down in history.

The grandfather must be the most profitable writer in the world.

Xueqiu was so excited as if he had suddenly discovered a large golden mountain, Bai Chuwei looked extremely disgusted: "Something that is useless."

So excited for this little money

Or the time with her is too short...

Bai Chuwei let out a sigh.

Snowball sat in front of the computer, his buttocks didn't move at all, he sat there frantically counting money, and made weird laughter from time to time.

Bai Chuwei shook her head and was about to take a bath first, when the talent just took a step, and suddenly heard the strange voice of Snowball: "Wait, the ancestor, the Huaguo Writers Association is crazy, you are crazy on Weibo, I want you to fill in quickly pit… "

Bai Chuwei was taken aback, Hua Guo Writers Association