Chapter 78

"Yes, I'm the little white-faced ignorant and ignorant eater." Shen Lang smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Wenhua was also a little speechless.

God, can you, Shen Lang, be more shameless?

At this time, there were three women in the bookstore, and they all seemed to be all ladies. Originally, they were surprised by Shen Lang's handsomeness. At this time, when he heard such words from his mouth, he couldn't help but secretly spit a few words.

Zhu Wenhua said: "Why don't you two stay in Xuanwu City, come to my Lanshan City?"

Before Shen Lang could answer, Jin Mucong said proudly, "Publish a book."

"Publishing a book?" Zhu Wenhua said lightly, "When did writing books become so lowly?"

The meaning is very clear, all cats and dogs can publish books?

There is no doubt that Jin Mucong is a well-known waste wood within a few hundred miles.

And although Shen Lang shines in Xuanwu City, in the memory of everyone in Lanshan City, he is still the ignorant, vain and vain waste.

Zhu Wenhua smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, Brother Shen Lang has been studying in a school in a town for nearly ten years, and he hasn't even completed his enlightenment studies."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard it.

What kind of books can such two ignorant people write? I'm afraid I can't even recognize the words.

Shen Lang ignored him and handed the manuscript directly to the shopkeeper of Ruyu Pavilion.

This person is not only the boss, but also has countless books.

He also generally heard about the reputation of Shen Lang and Jin Mucong.

What kind of good things can these two ignorant people write?

However, Jin Mucong was the prince of the Earl's House after all, and the boss of Ruyu Pavilion was also unwilling to offend him. He accepted the manuscript with a respectful attitude.

Even his heart and belly have already been written. Shizi's writing is very unique. He really deserves to be from a famous family, but I am very sorry. Xiaohao has no plans to publish a new book recently. You can go to other bookstores to ask, such as Moxianglou .

However, after just reading a few paragraphs.

The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed.

His level of appreciation was far inferior to that of Earl Xuanwu, but he was still amazed.

Every paragraph in this passage shows the author's profound analysis of human nature and the secular.

Not only that, the poems and sentences here are not gorgeous, even a little cynical, but very old-fashioned.

Then read on.

The shopkeeper of this bookstore is getting more and more amazing and shocking.

The many details in the description are really amazing.

This level is really high.

However, in the opinion of the bookstore owner, this book is not without its shortcomings.

First, it is too vulgar and elegant, and requires a high degree of literary attainment to be able to understand the profound meaning inside. For ordinary people, this is just a vulgar love story book.

Second, the main customers of Ruyu Pavilion are all women, and they like the lingering love stories of men and women, especially the love and hatred of children of wealthy families.

But even so, he is still willing to publish this book, even if he can't make money, even if it is a little high and low.

At this moment, Zhu Wenhua took the manuscript and read two pages at a glance.

Then……

His expression was as if he had eaten shit, his face was extremely uncomfortable, as if he was going to vomit.

Then, he sighed: "I really didn't expect that there are such vulgar things in this world, and people who write such words are simply a shame for scholars."

After all, he handed the manuscript to a brocade-clothed woman beside him.

This woman is the daughter of an official, a fanatical admirer of Zhu Wenhua, and the most addicted to the words of a talented and beautiful woman.

Her literary attainment is average, but she has read too many books and has commented on almost every book of popular words, so she is also known as a talented girl in Lanshan City.

After taking over the manuscript of Shen Lang's "Legend of the Wind and Moon in the Golden Vase", she read only one page, her heart was beating wildly, and her face was red.

Really... so exciting.

What a shame, I seem to keep watching.

But absolutely not, I'm a talented girl, I'm a lady, I'm a famous lady, how can I like this big poisonous weed?

Then everyone will think that I am a shameless woman.

The woman hesitated for three seconds in her heart, then threw Shen Lang's manuscript on the ground and stepped on it hard.

"Unsightly, extremely vulgar, Mr. Zhu is right, it is a shame for a scholar to write such unbearable words."

Zhu Wenhua smiled proudly, and he knew that was the result.

Then, he said to the shopkeeper of Ruyu Pavilion: "Manager Mo, if you want to publish this book, I'm very sorry, my book will not be published on your account in the future, because I really can't be with such despicable people. For the team."

After all, he glanced at the woman next to him.

Although these women were a little swayed when they saw such a beautiful man as Shen Lang, but after all, they were fans of Zhu Wenhua for many years. Seeing Young Master Zhu's gaze, these women immediately straightened their positions.

The official's daughter said, "Manager Mo, this manuscript is really inferior and unsightly. If you want to publish this book, we will never set foot in your bookstore again."

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen women around them responded.

The bookshop owner panicked immediately. Although there were only a dozen or so women in this group, they were indeed the leaders of the entire Lanshan City celebrity circle. If they boycotted Ruyu Pavilion, the entire Lanshan City celebrity circle would resist.

As a result, the loss is huge.

He originally wanted to publish Shen Lang's book, but he had no choice but to do so at this time.

So, the bookstore shopkeeper picked up the manuscript and respectfully handed it back to Jin Mucong: "This book of Shizi is very unique, and it really deserves to be from a famous family, but I'm very sorry, Xiaohao has no plans to publish a new book recently, you can go. Ask other bookstores, such as Moxianglou?"

Jin Mucong was instantly angry.

Young master's book is so good, why didn't you come out? Aren't you blindfolded?

Shen Lang tugged at him and said, "Let's go."

Just this moment, Shen Lang already had a comprehensive plan in his mind.

It's not just that the plan to step on Zhu Wenhua's ascendance has been conceived.

Even how to abolish his plan has been fully formed!

There are even three options ABC.

...

Shen Lang and Jin Mucong walked out of Ruyu Pavilion.

After a while, Zhu Wenhua blocked their way.

He showed a light smile and said: "Shen Lang, don't waste your time. With me, there is no bookstore in the entire Lanshan City that will publish a book for you. This is not Xuanwu City, this is Lanshan City of my Zhu family. "

Pooh!

Your Zhu family is a complete shame for the old nobles. Before the prefect of Yangwu County made a move, you just knelt down and handed over the fief and military power obediently.

You still have the face to say that it is the Lanshan City of your Zhu family.

"Go back, go back to your Xuanwu City." Zhu Wenhua said: "As long as I make a call, no one in the entire Lanshan City Bookstore will dare to publish a book for you."

Jin Mucong said coldly, "Zhu Wenhua, why do you want to oppose us?"

Shen Lang was speechless, how can you, a fat man, say such a childish and idiotic thing? Didn't you give the other party a chance to pretend?

Sure enough, Zhu Wenhua said with a smile of superiority on his face: "Who do I want to suppress, do I still need a reason?"

...

Next, Shen Lang did not visit any bookstores in Lanshan City again.

But Jin Mucong was not reconciled and went to Moxianglou first, but he was rejected.

Then, he went to the second, third, and fourth bookstore.

Without exception, all were rejected.

Under the call of Zhu Wenhua and his fan base, it turned out that no family in Lanshan City was willing to publish a book for Shen Lang.

This made Shen Lang think of a sentence.

The great god suppresses the newcomer, and the great god suppresses the street.

Pooh! wrong!

It should be the old-fashioned god who suppressed the future platinum.

It was already dark, and Jin Mucong said in frustration, "Brother-in-law, are we just going back to the house in such a vain way?"

Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, our book is so good, I don't believe it can't be published, let's go to Zhengyang City next door."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "No need, come with me!"

...

After half an hour!

Shen Lang came to a bookstore and saw a middle-aged man with the head of a deer.

After he took over the manuscript, he skipped through the lines at a glance.

Soon, I found the bed scene, and immediately read it with great interest.

"Okay, good book, wonderful..."

"My God, there are still illustrations, this painting is too realistic, too good..."

"A peerless book, a peerless book..."

Jin Mucong was overjoyed and said, "Then are you willing to publish our book?"

"Yes, yes, too willing." The middle-aged shopkeeper said.

Jin Mucong said, "You can judge us that this is a peerless book after just flipping through a few paragraphs?"

Wretched middle-aged: "Of course, I have read countless books, and my heart has long been empty, but some passages in your book, even I can read hard, of course it is a peerless book."

Uh!

It turned out that he specially picked meat to watch.

Jin Mucong said, "Aren't you afraid of being banned by Zhu Wenhua?"

Shrinking middle-aged reluctantly read certain passages, hehe smiled and said, "I am a seller of spring/gong painting albums, will I be afraid of him being banned?"

"Selling Spring/Gong Tu?" Fat House Jin Mucong couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Shen Lang and the wretched middle-aged man looked over together.

Yeah, what happened to selling spring/gong/tu? Is everyone trying to enrich the amateur cultural life of the people?

"No, it's nothing." The fat house immediately persuaded.

Shen Lang was disdainful in his heart, what does this fat house know?

Don't look at the two bookstores Moxianglou and Ruyuge, but in terms of distribution channels, they are far worse than the shopkeeper Deng who sells spring/Gongtu.

This shopkeeper Deng can put every book of spring/gong pictures in every shop in Lanshan City, even the coffin shop.

Not only that, his business is so big that he can distribute goods to the surrounding four or five counties and twenty cities.

"What's the name of the shopkeeper?" Jin Mucong asked.

"Little man Deng Xian." The wretched middle-aged said.

He quickly read all the colored parts of the manuscript, and was full of admiration.

And when I saw these illustrations drawn by Shen Lang, I was even more shocked.

Master!

Absolute master!

This... this level, this character, this verve, this level of fidelity, is much better than his spring/gong map.

It's not that he said that the things in his home are not good, but to really ask him to comment on these spring/gong atlas that he sells, it can only be described in one sentence.

Can't get hard.

The style is really cool.

And these illustrations by Shen Lang refer to Western sketches, so the level of fidelity is not comparable to the pictures in this world.

"It will definitely be a big sale, it will definitely be a big sale." Deng Xian said, "You two sons, if this book can't sell more than 3,000 copies, I will screw my head off and give it to you two as a ball."

"Three thousand volumes? Just kidding!" Shen Lang said: "My goal is to break all records."

"My request is only one, to be listed together with Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" Volume 2, and then crush him into slag!"

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