Chapter 363

Luo qingluan used the form of vernacular to write the story of the Peony Pavilion, which is easy to understand. Not only those precious women, but also scholars can understand it. Even traffickers and pawns, as long as they can recognize words, can understand the content of the story.

After modifying and adding seven or eight thousand words, the story came out. When Luo qingluan wrote the story, Jiang Yunhai waited behind. When she wrote one page, he couldn't wait to read one page. When he saw the benefits, he murmured aloud.

After Luo qingluan finally finished writing, Jiang Yunhai also sighed at the end. He was both envious and happy. He couldn't help but applaud the case: "great, Liu Sheng was finally with Miss Du. After suffering, he finally lived up to his deep feelings and thick meaning. See you..."

He looked at Luo qingluan excitedly, held the manuscript and worshipped deeply: "Miss Luo, this story is so beautiful."

Seeing Jiang Yunhai's face glowing red and full of sense of substitution, Luo qingluan knew that the effect would not be bad. She smiled: "since the effect is good, Mr. Jiang quickly asked someone to print it and make it into a book. By the way, it's best to find another one who is good at painting, draw several pictures according to the content and insert them in the story, so the effect will be better."

On thinking about it, Jiang Yunhai couldn't help nodding: "Miss Luo is really full of ideas. There have never been such content illustrations in those story books before. This time, we must find a good one to draw Miss Du and Liu Shusheng."

Jiang Bingwen on one side sighed secretly that Luo qingluan just provided a story at will, which was so wonderful. He had almost imagined that in a few days, his Baiwei study would be overcrowded and rich again.

"Miss Luo is worthy of being a favorite of the crown prince!" He sighed with admiration.

Put down the pen, Luo qingluan carefully dried the ink on the paper, neatly collected a stack of manuscripts and handed them to Jiang Yunhai. The latter had already been attracted by the story of the Peony Pavilion. He told Jiang Bingwen and immediately went to find workers to start printing.

"The story is not long. It can only be made into a booklet, about five dollars and silver." Luo qingluan began to calculate: "how much is Mr. Jiang going to print in the first batch?"

"Try a thousand copies of such a wonderful story in advance?" Jiang Bingwen thought and seemed to have made a major decision, Looking up at Luo qingluan: "no matter how much I can sell, I will pay Miss Luo 300 Liang silver first. This story was originally written by Miss Luo. I just took advantage of Miss Luo. When the sales profit exceeds 300 Liang, I will share the rest with Miss Luo 37%, and how about Miss Luo accounting for 70%?"

70%? So after all, isn't Jiang Bingwen not profitable at all?

In doing business, both sides should benefit, otherwise there will be contradictions sooner or later. Although Luo qingluan does not intend to develop in Dongwan for a long time, her character is not like taking advantage of others. And she really admired Jiang Bingwen's temperament. Although she wrote a story this time, she did not specifically talk about the benefits. Jiang Bingwen took the initiative to mention it, which proved that it was reassuring to cooperate with him.

With a slight smile, Luo qingluan shook his head: "if Mr. Jiang settles the account like this, I won't give you this story."

Jiang Bingwen was stunned. He thought Luo qingluan was too few, and his face was very embarrassed: "er... Old man really took advantage of Miss Luo. In that case, Miss Luo will take 80%..."

"No, Mr. Jiang misunderstood me. I don't want 80% or 70%, and I want 40% to be enough. Moreover, Mr. Jiang doesn't have to give me the 300 Liang at the beginning. What I said 40% is 40% of the net profit after the story is sold, and I don't want anything else. That's enough."

Looking at Luo qingluan's solemn appearance, Jin Bingwen's heart jumped and he didn't believe it: "Miss Luo, you... You said 40 percent? No, no, this 40 percent is too little. If Miss Luo hadn't written this story, I wouldn't earn a penny..."

After interrupting Jiang Bingwen's words, Luo qingluan said positively, "Mr. Jiang, in fact, when I write this story, I don't just want to make fast money or short money, but intend to cooperate with you for a long time."

"Long term cooperation?" As soon as Jiang Bingwen heard this, his eyes lit up: "does Miss Luo mean that you still have such a good story?"

This is naturally Luo qingluan's original intention to make money with the story.

If it's a one hammer deal and there's only one story, she doesn't have the heart to earn millions of Liang. For her, money is very important, but she is not a miser or a cheapskate. She thinks highly of millions of Liang. If it weren't for waiting for Nalan night in Dongwan and being idle, Luo qingluan wouldn't bother to spend so much effort.

There was a look of confidence in his eyes, Luo qingluan smiled: "I can make up at least 70 or 80 stories like this, and I can write many short stories, medium stories and long stories. When I was a child, I didn't like reading, and my parents wanted to teach me, so I hired a gentleman who can tell stories for me. I've listened to his stories for five years, and now they're all in my mind... Besides, after listening to so many stories, I can make them up myself Some, isn't it? Can Mr. Jiang rest assured? "

He made up a reason casually. Jiang Bingwen had to believe it, otherwise how could Luo qingluan know so many interesting stories?

A "Peony Pavilion" with thousands of words can increase his income by at least 1000 Liang silver this month, not to mention the continuous printing and printing in the future... If Luo qingluan writes more stories, isn't it his Baiwei study

It's really famous on the mainland!

Restraining his excitement, Jiang Bingwen made a deep bow to Luo qingluan: "Miss Luo brought Lao Zao back to life. Lao Zao is very grateful. Please accept my worship."

Even if she really received Jiang Bingwen's gift, Luo qingluan deserved it, but she still held Jiang Bingwen: "don't be polite, Mr. Jiang. We're just mutually beneficial cooperation. Even if I know so many stories, I can't find a source of customers without your study. Let me get the writing and printing by myself and deal with the workers. I'm a headache."

Looking at Luo qingluan's sincere appearance, Jiang Bingwen knew that she really didn't mean to test, so he agreed to the dividend sharing method of four or six points between the two sides.

But Jiang Bingwen knew that he must have taken advantage of Luo qingluan. Even though she said those troubles and how much convenience Baiwei study gave her, Jiang Bingwen knew better that as long as Luo qingluan had this wonderful story, people with a little mind would not miss her. What she said is not a problem at all.

He stayed in the Baiwei study until the evening. Jiang Yunhai was really quick to find someone, but he brought two painters back in half an hour and said he wanted Luo qingluan to choose who was suitable for illustration.

After confirming these, the three discussed the cover and font of the "Peony Pavilion" story, including the size of the printed font, and confirmed them one by one. Luo qingluan didn't leave until it was dark.

The fiery red sunset hung on the horizon and dyed the sky golden. The sky above was gray blue, quiet, high and cool. Luo qingluan and Xu Lian walked slowly, looking at the people returning home on the street, the passing salesmen and farmers who bought vegetables, who had been immersed in this peaceful atmosphere.

Everything here is good, but it's a pity it's not Xichu.

Luo qingluan knows that this is not her home. Although it is safe and rich, she still misses the place where Nalan night is.

Without sadness, Luo qingluan soon woke up and smiled. Before long, Nalan night has been working hard. As long as he makes the situation in Xichu well and everything is stable, she can go back to see him.

Back in the courtyard, Luo qingluan didn't waste time and continued to write after dinner.

She has just prepared a thick pile of paper for her. She is going to try her best to catch up with the work and write more stories.

Luo qingluan has been able to predict that a classic story like the Peony Pavilion, which has been popular for thousands of years, will definitely cause a sensation once it is listed. Just one story can be sung for a long time and generate countless benefits. But she won't be satisfied with this. The more stories, the more money she makes.

Money is never too much.

He picked and picked the stories he remembered. In the first batch, Luo qingluan prepared three stories.

In addition to the Peony Pavilion, she chose two familiar ones, one is the biography of Liu Yi, and the last is Nanke Yimeng. These three stories are different, but they are novel and interesting. They are not only story, but also far-reaching thinking. They are not just a story after dinner.

The protagonist of the Peony Pavilion is Du Liniang, who tells a beautiful and indomitable love story. Finally, naturally, it is a happy ending loved by everyone. Although Liu Yi's biography is also a comedy, it focuses on being suitable for men. Liu Yi won the favor of the Dragon Girl, but refused the marriage of the Dragon King, which can better satisfy the pride of those scholars.

But in the end, Liu Yi was with the Dragon Girl and became famous. This is the outcome that everyone likes and pursues.

The third story, Nanke Yimeng, is quite different from the other two stories. The dream has been used to warn people for decades. Even people who can't understand the meaning will like such a strange story. They are absolutely amazed at it. Those who are knowledgeable and thoughtful, such as Jiang Bingwen, will certainly understand the far-reaching educational significance of this story.

If these three stories are combined into a series, it is estimated that she will not gain less than 5000 taels of silver under the sensation?

At the thought of white silver, Luo qingluan was full of energy.

Another deviation occurred. On the third day, when Nangong Yu occasionally passed Baiwei study, he found that the clerk in the store was carrying a pile of small books. He knew that they were newly printed books at a glance.

Looking at Jiang Yunhai writing a book sales notice, Nangong Yu just picked up one and looked at it at will. After two, he couldn't lose it. His eyes were like stained on a book and couldn't be removed.

"Young master, but do you like the story of the Peony Pavilion?" After writing the notice, Jiang Yunhai came over and greeted with a smile: "if you like it, you might as well buy it back and read it slowly. It's not expensive anyway. It's only five dollars a copy."

"Five dollars?" Nangong Yu immediately found the silver: "OK, I want one." As soon as he handed over the silver, he remembered something and asked, "by the way, you wrote this story, brother? It's really wonderful!"

Jiang Yunhai said honestly: "don't hide it, childe, this is the story written by the benefactor who came up with the membership system in our store last time. Isn't it really very good? By the way, in addition to the Peony Pavilion, two other stories are about to come out. They are being printed these two days. Childe will come back in two days. He will never lose to this story."

"Seriously, there are two more stories? Well, I'll book two first." Then Nangong Yu gave another one or two silver.

But he was really depressed. He wanted to know who wrote the story. At a glance, he saw that the person who wrote the story was very powerful and had unrestrained thoughts. It would be nice if he could dig under his command.

Unfortunately, it's obvious that the owner usually hides it as a baby and won't tell him.

Nangong Yu never thought that the person he had been looking for was right in front of him, but he missed it every time.