Bai sang sat at home waiting for the boy to come back.

Her anxious appearance made Shu Zhengqing, who had been a little distracted, gradually begin to read carefully.

The lady doesn't care what happens to hairpins.

Why is he so nervous.

And dad and mom didn't say anything.

Thinking of this, Shu Zhengqing pressed it to the bottom of her heart and planned to think about it slowly in the dead of night.

The boy walked for two hours (four hours).

I was panting when I came back.

Bai sang heard the news and quickly stood up and came to the door.

Shu Zhengqing was a little dissatisfied with her being so concerned about the boy's movements.

I just know what this script means to my mother.

After thinking about it, I still didn't open my mouth.

"Madam Shao, I went to four or five bookstores and said I could read them. Then I compared them and chose the highest one. I said that madam Shao has only 50000 words at present and can give one or two silver. When the later script sells well, there will be a bonus."

Holding a silver or two in his hand.

Bai sang suddenly smiled on his face.

I didn't expect to earn one or two silver!

Think about when you opened a shop at home, a hand-made wooden hairpin was carved and sold for dozens of Wen.

Now I can earn one or two if I write casually.

Not to mention dividends.

She was happy.

"Yes, I'm very satisfied." Then he grabbed the silver, ran to Shu Zhengqing, held the silver and shook it in front of him: "my husband, I'm making money. I'll take you to eat and drink spicy!"

Shu Zhengqing stretched out his hand and took the silver or two: "this is the first time for my wife to make money. I want to save it."

Bai sang, who was just thinking about going out to eat later, has no money in his hand now.

She looked stunned.

She soon closed her mouth.

"Madam, because you have earned money today, I will take you out to eat and drink spicy food for my husband." Shu Zhengqing closed the book.

Bai sang smiled again: "OK, OK!"

They went out at night again.

The book mother chased out and told: "don't take Jiao Jiao to drink!"

"Mom, I see." Shu Zhengqing puts a curtain hat on Bai sang.

This is the configuration of ancient women.

Bai sang doesn't like wearing it and wants to tear it off.

"Wear it for me. You can't go out without it." Shu Zhengqing stopped her behavior.

"You should wear it, too, or I won't wear it!" Hem's threat.

"All right, I'll wear it too."

The two men went out in hangings.

It was the restaurant last time.

Of course, I didn't order wine this time.

The two ate happily.

And pack some for my parents to eat.

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Bai sang is really interested in writing a script.

Write thousands of words a day.

Until Xiao Si went to ask about the situation, when he came back with 16 liang of silver, the whole calligrapher was shocked.

Together with Bai sang.

"The bookstore said that Mrs. Shao's books sell well. There is no Mandarin book. The words are cumbersome. Everyone can understand it. Let me ask Mrs. Shao when the second volume will be delivered." The boy's face was excited and he held sixteen liang of silver in his hand.

Neither Shufu nor Shumu knew what Bai Sang was writing.

Now I know that what Jiao Jiao has been writing in her study is actually a script.

And made so much money!

"The second volume has been written. You can send it." Bai sang turned and went to the study to get the second volume he had written.

Only 30000 words.

The boy just got a hundred Wen from his wife, and he smiled even more.

"Don't let anyone find out that the book was written by the lady." Shu Zhengqing asked again.

"Young master, I understand."