Bai Sang sat at home waiting for the boy to come back.
Her anxious look made Shu Zhengqing, who was a little distracted, gradually start reading seriously.
The lady doesn't care what happens to her hairpin.
Why is he so nervous
And my father and mother didn’t say anything.
Thinking about this, Shu Zhengqing kept this matter deep in his heart and planned to think about it slowly in the dead of night.
The boy walked for two hours (four hours).
I was out of breath when I came back.
Bai Sang heard the noise and quickly stood up and came to the door.
Shu Zhengqing was a little dissatisfied that she cared so much about the boy's movements.
But I also know what this storybook means to the lady.
After thinking about it, he still didn't speak.
"Young Madam, I went to four or five bookstores, and they all said they were worth reading. Then I compared them and chose the best one. They said that Young Madam only has 50,000 words at present. I can give you one or two silver coins to wait for the next book. If the storybook sells well, there will be dividends."
Holding a tael of silver in his hand.
A smile suddenly appeared on Bai Sang's face.
I didn’t expect that I could still earn a tael of silver!
Think about when my family opened a shop, a handmade wooden hairpin was carved with exhausting work, and then sold for only a few tens of pennies.
Now I can make a few bucks by writing whatever I want.
Not to mention there will be dividends later.
She was happy.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied." After saying that, he grabbed the money and ran to Shu Zhengqing's side. He shook the money in front of him and said, "Ms. sir, I've earned money. I'll take you to eat and drink well!"
Shu Zhengqing reached out and took the one tael of silver: "This is my first time making money, I want to save it well."
Bai Sang, who was just thinking about going out to eat later, now has no money in his hand.
She looked stunned.
He quickly pursed his lips.
"Madam, because you made money today, my husband will take you out to eat and drink." Shu Zhengqing closed the book.
A smile appeared on Bai Sang's face again: "Okay, okay!"
The two of them went out at night again.
Shumu chased her out and warned: "Don't take Jiaojiao to drink!"
"Mom, I got it." Shu Zhengqing put a hat on Bai Sang's head.
This is the configuration of ancient women when going out.
Bai Sang didn't like wearing it and wanted to tear it off.
"Wear it for me. You can't go out without it." Shu Zhengqing stopped her.
"Then my husband, you have to wear it too, or I won't wear it!" Heng Heng threatened.
"Okay, I'll wear it too."
Two people went out wearing curtain hats.
It’s the same restaurant as last time.
Of course, no wine was ordered this time.
The two of them ate very happily.
I also packed some for my parents at home to eat.
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Bai Sang really showed his interest in writing the storybook.
I write several thousand words every day.
Until the boy went to ask about the situation, when he came back with sixteen taels of silver, the entire calligraphy family was shocked.
Bai Sang was also shocked.
"The book store said that Madam Young Madam's books are selling very well. They are not as complicated as the Mandarin books and can be read by everyone. They also asked me to ask Madam Young Madam when the second volume will be delivered." The young man looked excited and held up his hands. Holding sixteen taels of silver.
Neither the book's father nor the book's mother knew what Bai Sang was writing.
Only now did I realize that what Jiaojiao had been writing in the study was actually a storybook.
And he made so much money!
"The second volume has been written, you can send it over." Bai Sang turned around and went to the study to get the second volume he had written.
But it’s only 30,000 words.
The young man had just received a hundred coins as a reward from his wife, and his smile became even bigger.
"Don't let anyone find out that this book was written by my wife." Shu Zhengqing instructed again.
"Master, I understand."
(End of chapter)