Chapter 31

Hearing the speech, Yi Feng, who was just about to get up and leave, moved his eyes.

The author of a dream of Red Mansions?

It's just yourself.

Unexpectedly, Mao Yuner is still his own reader. Perhaps, the printing of books may take a turn for the better. After all, his financial situation is now beyond his means.

Sure enough, hearing Mao Yuner talking about the dream of Red Mansions in front of Yi Feng, Mao Lin's face became wonderful. He coughed twice and scolded: "yun'er, I said I was receiving guests. You go out first."

Mao Yuner glanced at Yi Feng, puffed up his cheeks and backed out.

Seeing Mao Yuner quit, Mao Lin squeezed out a smile and looked at Yi Feng and said with a smile: "Master Yi, to tell you the truth, the little girl is really your reader. I forgot to sleep and eat when I saw your dream of Red Mansions!"

But at this point, his conversation turned again.

"But..."

"As the Pearl of our chamber of Commerce, she has a great responsibility. It's really inappropriate for her to spend all day on some books about love and love."

"Let me tell you clearly. I don't want to help you print your supreme treasure. It's partly because of my daughter. Once your book is published, she will indulge in it, so I hope you can bear it."

Hearing the speech, Yi Feng nodded. Without much words, he was ready to get up and leave.

"Wait."

Mao Lin shouted again.

Yi Feng stopped and looked back at him.

Mao Lin got up and walked towards Yi Feng. At the same time, he waved his hand. His men came out knowingly and soon brought a jade plate with two rows of gold coins on it. I'm afraid there are hundreds of gold coins.

Yi Feng looked at him suspiciously.

"As you saw just now, my daughter is looking for you, the original author." Mao Lin took the jade plate and handed it to Yi Feng. Then he said, "don't tell your identity in front of my daughter. This is a hundred gold coins. Take them."

Yi Feng frowned slightly and looked at the jade plate.

After a little hesitation, he reached out and took only ten gold coins from them. Then he said, "these ten are the last herbal medicine money. There's no need for others."

After that, Yi Feng turned and left.

There is no need to say anything more.

At the door, he met Mao Yuner, who was waiting. Yi Feng nodded politely, which was a respect and thanks to the reader's grandpa and his parents.

That's it.

After Yi Feng left, Mao Yuner went to find Mao Lin again.

"Father, you promised to introduce me to the author of the dream of Red Mansions. Why hasn't there been any news yet." Mao Yuner pouted his red lips and said coquettishly.

"Yun'er, you'd better learn to do business from the predecessors of the chamber of Commerce. What are you doing reading these books?" Mao Lin scolded softly.

"If you want me to do business, you know I don't like doing business at all. Besides, even if I want to do business, it doesn't affect me to read books!" Mao Yuner chopped jade feet and said angrily.

"It's no use saying this. You can't see him. He shouldn't be publishing a book." Mao Lin said with a straight face.

"Why?" Mao Yuner is anxious.

"A poor mountain Nomura man. If I hadn't helped him last time, where would he have the ability to publish a book?" Mao Lin said contemptuously, "besides, it won't make much profit to the chamber of Commerce, so we won't cooperate with him in the future."

"However, the sales volume of Hongloumeng is very good, and the chamber of Commerce has made a lot of money." Mao Yuner said reluctantly, "why don't you cooperate with him?"

"Although there are a lot of profits, they are not the focus of our chamber of Commerce. Compared with the focus, these profits are too meager." Mao Lin solemnly explained: "and now is the key period of competition with Baofeng chamber of Commerce. The chamber of commerce is not allowed to distract."

It seemed that when Mao Yuner saw what else he wanted to say, he solemnly waved his hand and shouted, "well, I have something to do. You take the young lady back to the room to have a rest."

No matter how Mao Yuner struggled, the two servants took Mao Yuner directly.

After Yi Feng walked out of the chamber of Commerce, the autumn wind hit, and his body looked a little down.

life.

It's not easy anywhere!

It seems that if you want to make money by publishing books, you can only find another way!

As soon as I came to the gate of the martial arts school, I saw two familiar figures, one big and one small, sitting in front of the steps of the martial arts school, holding their chin in their hands, waiting for something.

It is luolanxue and Yin Luoli at the Castle Peak gate.

They are cultivators, with extraordinary temperament, natural beauty and beautiful figure. Passers-by all cast their eyes one after another.

Seeing Yi Feng coming back, the two women smiled with joy and greeted him.

"Yes, sir."

Luo Lanxue saluted, but she didn't dare to look at Yi Feng.

Yin Luoli is curious. The baby generally looks at Yi Feng, because she has heard from the master and sister more than once that this is a peerless expert in front of her. When she sees him, she must be polite and respectful.

"It's two."

Yi Feng nodded, smiled and asked, "brother Qingshan, why didn't you come."

"Master... My uncle has been cultivating at home recently. He specially asked me to come and see sir first." Lolan snow stretched out a basket with exquisite packaging from her hand and said softly, "this is the fruit picked in the mountains. My uncle asked us to give it to my husband."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Yi Feng took the fruit basket with a smile and opened it impolitely. There were several white fruits like dolls lying inside. They looked delicious.

Seeing Yi Feng's smile, Luo Lanxue was not so formal.

I have to admit that it's really comfortable to get in touch with this elder. Thinking of this, she simply chatted with Yi Feng and asked, "where do you come from, sir?"

"Me..."

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I have nothing to do. I wrote a book to subsidize my family, but I can't find a place to publish it."

"Mr. Zhang publishes books to subsidize family life, but can't find a place to publish them?"

Luolan snow was slightly surprised.

But on second thought, Yi Feng went to the extreme and never wanted to expose his identity. I'm afraid this confusion will be caused.

Worldly wisdom, daily necessities, joys and sorrows, sleepiness and confusion, this is the real experience of life!

For a moment, luolanxue seemed to understand something again.

Sure enough, every time I contact my husband, there will always be unexpected gains.

"Shall we help you, sir?" After calming down, Lolan snow asked carefully.

"Oh?"

Yi Feng's eyes brightened slightly.

"Well, Luo Li's father is the president of Baofeng chamber of Commerce. Shall we go to him together?" Lolan snow explained that after all, she would not break the rules by helping her husband with the way of mortal relationship.

"That's great."

Yi Feng's gloomy mood suddenly cleared away. It's really another village!