Wu Zhe defines "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" as the third volume and begins to charge for VIP...
Writing a book for King Qi, we should make money when we should. Unlike serials in Dianniang, they don't subscribe or contribute votes...
More importantly, King Qi and the prince are both tall, handsome and rich, and they are class enemies.
"Three, three hundred taels?" The corner of Shi Zi's mouth twitched.
Although he is not a child of a poor family, he still knows the value of three hundred taels.
Wu Zhe rounded his eyes: "I wrote it to you personally, don't you think it's worth it?"
"This..." Shizi glanced at the poem next to him, and couldn't help feeling that it was really cheap.
These dazzling calligraphy, as well as shocking words and sentences, are worth more than a hundred taels for any post.
"Value, absolute value." Shizi had to say, not counting "Legend of the Condor Heroes" is enough.
In fact, Wu Zhe thought of a way to serialize a novel to dig out of Qi Wang's pocket, based on the idea that he would not let go of killing mistakes, and that he would kill a fortune if he encountered a big money. With the basic accumulation of capital, making money will snowball in the future.
Want to recognize uncle in vain? We are still very wealthy! Wu Zhe thought.
Fortunately, he didn't recognize his godfather, otherwise Wu Zhe would never agree.
"If you are not willing to give up money, you can exchange treasures, medicines and so on." Wu Zhe glanced at the sundial, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, you give him these things, enough for him to look at them." It's been a while."
This girl's business has been managed by the royal family of Qi, the prince couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly sent her out of the mansion.
Before leaving, Wu Zhe also said to Shizi: "Also encourage him to subscribe to the genuine version, so that the author will have motivation."
After Wu Zhe met Mu Qingya and Hu Yunjiao who had been waiting outside the mansion for a long time, they returned to the Pavilion of Everlasting Regret.
Zong Zhilian asked: "How is the situation today?"
Wu Zhe asked, "How did you earn today?"
Wu Zhe and Zong Zhilian asked almost the same sentence together.
Zong Zhilian had a black line on his forehead: "You care about apprenticeship, okay? Why are you only paying attention to Changhen Pavilion to make money?"
"The old guy brought a helper here today, an incredible helper." Wu Zhe described the circumstances of the suspected King Qi's arrival, including the problems that the suzerain encountered later, and so on.
Hu Yun said sadly: "The old man who can sit side by side with the suzerain is obviously King Qi..."
Hu Yunjiao nodded: "Brother, you're finally smart for a while, you're definitely the best."
"What is being your brother?" Hu Yunshang muttered in a low voice.
"Wood."
Zong Zhi thought about it for a moment: "There are all kinds of possibilities for King Qi to appear, and it's hard to guess at the moment. But the suzerain set up a task again, which is really a headache."
"What's the headache? He gave Ruoyao a problem, and we helped solve it together," Hu Yunjiao suggested.
Hu Yunshang and Mu Qingya also nodded firmly, saying that Xiao Ruoyao's matter is their own.
"Okay, we are a team, so naturally we should go together." Zong Zhilian suddenly slapped his forehead with a fan, and suddenly realized: "Yes, I just wonder why the suzerain is so troublesome? Have you ever thought that this arrangement is very similar to a certain a little?"
"Which point?"
Zong Zhilian said with a smile: "It is the suzerain, the great elder, the elder Bai, the king of Qi, and the elder Fuling. They were a team back then. They are partners who fought together and grew up together."
"Understood." Hu Yunjiao said: "The suzerain wants Wu Zhe to experience the same growth experience as he did back then?"
"This is terrible." Hu Yunshang was surprised.
Mu Qingya also took Wu Zhe's hand, and hurriedly gestured in sign language: "Congratulations, it seems that the suzerain intends to let you inherit the mantle."
"Don't do it, resolutely don't do it. I don't want to take on the responsibility of a sect." Wu Zhe shook his hands: "Our ambition is to eat when we want and sleep when we want..."
"No prospect!" Zong Zhilian expressed contempt.
Wu Zhe retorted: "This is a blessing, do you understand? The truth is the mediocrity. The best life is to sleep until you wake up naturally, and count the money until your hands cramp."
Hu Yunjiao smiled and said: "Your hand cramps are a bit of a clue. But if you don't improve your Xuanwu, you can't keep your money."
Zong Zhi thought about it for a while: "Even if you don't become the suzerain, you can definitely become the pillar of the sect, support someone to be the suzerain or something. You just need to be responsible for fighting, such as staying like a priest."
"Huh? It can still be considered."
"Just eat and sleep when you're full, and eat when you're full."
"Bah! I intend to complete the task and reject him in front of the suzerain, so that he can't step down, haha." Wu Zhe laughed.
Zong Zhilian rolled his eyes and shook his head: "I take back what I said just now that you are worthless, I can only say...you are really promising..."
Wu Zhe took out the green sign and handed it to Zong Zhilian.
"Yunshang, come with me to Zongmen to pick up the mission." Zong Zhilian got up: "The girls all go back to the Autumn Leaf Garden and prepare things that may be needed for the mission. Especially if Ruoyao prepare more wound medicines, common antidotes, and Qi Condensation Pills." Pills or something."
"Choose a difficult task!" Hu Yunjiao excitedly raised her arms and screamed.
Wu Zhe reminded: "The suzerain said that he is leading an attack mission, so you still put safety first."
Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshang agreed and went out.
The three girls were going back to Autumn Leaf Garden, and Wu Zhe began to think about something along the way.
When passing by a pharmacy in the city, Wu Zhe stopped the carriage, got out of the car and began to buy medicines.
A few hooligans saw the three beauties and came over to tease them.
Wu Zhe felt happy, here comes the test product!
In the end, they were knocked to the ground by the mysterious Wu Zhe with a pointer, and they were poured with various medicines prepared on the spot one by one, and then thrown out of the pharmacy.
"Hey? Isn't this woman riding a wheelbarrow? Why is she so powerful?" A little hooligan asked his accomplice.
"Let's not talk about it, how can a girl with a soft and weak surface swing a stick so hard, my waist..."
"Uh... stomach... stomach hurts..."
One of the little hooligans had a belly groan, and hurriedly rubbed his stomach to find a secluded place. Half a cup of tea time almost pulled out the intestines.
"Hey? What are these red spots on my body? It's itchy?"
"Oops, my eyes can't see clearly..."
"Ah-choo-ah-choo-"
Various symptoms began to appear on several hooligans.
A guy from Changhen Pavilion who came out with them recorded the situation in his heart and reported it to Wu Zhe.
"The effect is good." Wu Zhe smiled and said to the shopkeeper of the drug store: "The quality of your medicinal materials is very good, and the effect is really fast."
The shopkeeper of the pharmacy also heard the report, and he was already crying: "Girl, don't talk nonsense. What we sell in this store are medicinal materials that can cure diseases and save lives, not medicines that cause diarrhea, skin ringworm, sudden blindness, and non-stop sneezing! "
"Yeah, it's easy to talk about. I don't want to talk nonsense, boss, please give me a discount." Wu Zhe said with a smile. (To be continued.)