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Hearing this, Yi Feng¡¯s eyes changed as he was about to stand up and leave.
The author of Dream of Red Mansions?
It¡¯s just me, isn¡¯t it?
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that this Mao Yoon-ah is still my reader. Perhaps, the matter of printing books may turn around a little bit. After all, his financial situation is now beyond his means.
Sure enough, when he heard Mao Yun'er talking about Dream of Red Mansions in front of Yi Feng, Mao Lin's face became excited. He coughed twice and scolded softly: "Yun'er, I told you I was receiving guests, you go out first."
Mao Yun'er glanced at Yi Feng, puffed up her cheeks and retreated.
Seeing Mao Yun'er withdrawing, Mao Lin looked at Yi Feng with a smile and said with a smile: "Master Yi, to be honest, I am indeed your reader. I spent so much time reading your Dream of Red Mansions that I forgot to eat and sleep!"
But at this point, he changed the subject again.
"but¡¡"
"As the jewel of our chamber of commerce, she has a big responsibility. It is really unseemly and unethical for her to spend all her time on some love books, and she is not doing her job properly."
¡°Let me tell you clearly, I don¡¯t want to help you print this supreme treasure of yours, partly because of my daughter, because as soon as your book comes out, she will be addicted to it, so I hope you can bear with it.¡±
Hearing this, Yi Feng nodded and prepared to get up and leave without saying anything.
"etc."
Maolin shouted again.
Yi Feng stopped and looked back at him.
Mao Lin stood up and walked towards Yi Feng, waving at the same time. His men walked out knowingly, and soon brought a jade plate. There were two rows of gold coins on the jade plate, probably hundreds of them.
Yi Feng looked at him doubtfully.
"You saw it just now. My daughter is looking for you, the original author." Mao Lin handed the jade plate to Yi Feng, and then said: "Don't tell your identity in front of my daughter. This is one hundred gold coins. , you take it.¡±
Yi Feng frowned slightly and looked at the jade plate.
He hesitated slightly, reached out and took out only ten gold coins, and then said: "These ten are the herb money from last time, the others are not necessary."
After saying that, Yi Feng turned around and left.
"We have different paths and do not seek each other's will, so there is no need to say anything more."
At the door, he met Mao Yun'er who was waiting. Yi Feng nodded politely as a sign of respect and gratitude to the reader's grandfather and his parents.
That¡¯s all.
After Yi Feng left, Mao Yuner went to find Mao Lin again.
"Father, you agreed to introduce me to the author of Dream of Red Mansions. Why is there no news yet?" Mao Yuner pursed her red lips and said coquettishly.
"Yun'er, you'd better learn business from the seniors of the Chamber of Commerce. Why are you reading these books that are not about your business?" Mao Lin scolded softly.
"If you want me to do business, you know you want me to do business. I don't like doing business at all. Besides, even if you want to do business, it won't affect my reading!" Mao Yuner said angrily, chopping her jade feet.
"It's useless for you to say this. If you can't see him, he probably won't publish a book anymore." Mao Lin said with a straight face.
"Why?" Mao Yun'er asked anxiously.
"He is a poor mountain man. If I hadn't helped him last time, how would he have the ability to publish a book?" Mao Lin said contemptuously: "Besides, this will not make much profit to the chamber of commerce, so it will not be done in the future. Cooperated with him.¡±
"But, the sales of Dream of Red Mansions are obviously very good, and the Chamber of Commerce has made a lot of money because of it." Mao Yuner said reluctantly: "Why don't you cooperate with him?"
"Although there is indeed a lot of profit, it is not the focus of our chamber of commerce. Compared with the center of gravity, these profits are too meager." Mao Lin explained seriously: "And now it is the key to compete with the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce. During this period, the Chamber of Commerce will not allow distractions.¡±
It seemed that he wanted to say something more when he saw Mao Yun'er. He waved his hand majestically and shouted: "Okay, I still have things to be busy with. You can take Miss back to the room to rest."
No matter how hard Mao Yuner struggled, two servants took Mao Yuner directly down.
After Yifeng walked out of the Chamber of Commerce, the autumn wind hit him, and his figure looked a little downcast.
Life.
It¡¯s not easy anywhere!
It seems that if you want to make money by publishing a book, you have to find another way!
As soon as I walked to the door of the martial arts hall, I saw two familiar figures, one big and one small, sitting in front of the steps of the martial arts hall, holding their chins in their hands, waiting for something.
It is Luo Lanxue and Yin Luoli from Qingshan Gate.
They are cultivators. They are naturally beauties with extraordinary temperament and graceful figures. Everyone who passes by looks at them.
Seeing Yi Feng coming back, the two girls greeted him with joy on their pretty faces.
¡°I¡¯ve met Mr.
Luo Lanxue bowed, but did not dare to look at Yi Feng.
Yin Luoli looked at Yi Feng like a curious baby, because she had heard from her master and sister more than once that the person in front of her was a peerless expert and she must be polite and respectful when meeting him.
"It's two of them."
Yi Feng nodded and asked with a smile: "Where's Brother Qingshan? Why aren't you here?"
"Mastermy uncle is recuperating at home recently, and he specifically asked me to come and see him first." Luo Lanxue stretched out a delicately packaged basket from her hand and said softly: "This is a fruit picked from the mountains. My uncle asked me to come and see him first." We gave it to sir."
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
Yi Feng smiled and took the fruit basket, opened it politely and took a look. There were several fruits as white as dolls lying inside, which looked delicious.
Seeing Yi Feng¡¯s smile, Luo Lanxue became less reserved.
She had to admit that it was really comfortable to be in contact with this senior. Thinking of this, she simply chatted with Yi Feng and asked, "Where do you come from, sir?"
"me¡¡"
Yi Feng gave a bitter smile and said: "I have nothing to do, so I wrote a book to supplement my family life, but I couldn't find a place to publish it."
¡°Mr., you have published a book to support your family, but you can¡¯t find a place to publish it?¡±
Luo Lanxue was slightly startled.
But then I thought about it, Yi Feng is extremely human and has never wanted to reveal his identity, which may have caused this confusion.
People are so sophisticated, they have daily necessities, they have joy and sorrow, they are trapped and confused, this is the true experience of life!
For a moment, Luo Lanxue seemed to realize something again.
Sure enough, every time I have contact with my husband, I will always gain something unexpected.
"Sir, how about we help you?" After calming down, Luo Lanxue asked cautiously.
"oh?"
Yi Feng¡¯s eyes lit up slightly.
"It's like this. Luo Li's father is the president of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce. How about we go there to find him together?" Luo Lanxue explained. After all, her husband has become a mortal, and she should not be able to help him by using mortal relationships. I'll break the rules.
¡°That¡¯s really great.¡±
Yi Feng¡¯s gloomy mood was instantly wiped away. It was like another bright spot in a village! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com