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Chapter 88 Ask the old man to take care of you

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    Cao Henglou is dead.

    On the second day after Mrs. Cao came to Tingwei Mansion, the news spread throughout Hanjing.

    The gangsters were so arrogant that they cut off his head and put it in a cloth bag and sent it to the Prince of Yue's Mansion. When Zhao Li sent people to the capital to spread the news, he also had Cao Henglou's head brought back.

    When Mr. Cao saw his son¡¯s bloody head, he collapsed on the spot. Zhao Li took the initiative to ask the court for help, saying that the bandits were too rampant and no one in Lizhou could suppress the bandits, and asked the court to send troops to Lizhou to recover the reward.

    Zhao Qing was so angry that he flew into a rage. The civil and military officials in the dynasty usually spoke loudly about everything, but at this time, they were all silent.

    There is a difference between talking nonsense and fighting with real swords and guns. Those gangsters who dare to rob rewards and kill consorts are not ordinary people at all.  Moreover, the incident happened on the border of Lizhou. Everyone knew what kind of fool Zhao Li was. If he took this job and went to Lizhou, there was no telling what would happen.  Life goes in.

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    It was useless for Zhao Qing to get angry, so he could only leave the three princes to discuss after the dynasty dispersed.

    Song Wan didn¡¯t know anything about what happened in the court, so he took Bai He to visit the three shops he had bought before.

    Of the three shops she bought, one is a bookstore that sells books, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones, and the other two are grocery stores that sell daily necessities. The business of the shops is pretty good, and they should be able to recover their profits in the near future.  Starting to make a profit.

    After visiting the shops, Song Wan took Bai He to the bookstore that Song Qingfeng asked her to go to before.

    Like last time, the bookstore is still deserted, and even people passing by don¡¯t want to take a second look inside.

    The gray-haired old man was still sitting in front of the counter. Song Wan stepped forward, took out a neatly folded stack of paper from his sleeve pocket, put it on the table, and asked softly: "Old man, I have no time to spare."  I have written a volume of stories, and I would like you to take a look at it and see if it is worth it."

    The old man was dozing off. After listening to Song Wan's words, he half-opened his eyes and said, "Our store does not accept those silly books about the love between children."

    Song Wan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, old man, I can't write that either."

    The old man sat up straighter, unfolded the stack of papers and began to read. After reading for a while, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he speeded up and scanned the following content roughly. He asked in disbelief: "You wrote these things."  of?"

    Song Wan nodded and said, "This is my first time writing something like this, and I don't know if it's good or not. If the old man doesn't want it, I'll go to other places and ask."

    After Song Wan finished speaking, he wanted to get the manuscript. The old man hid the manuscript behind his back and asked, "How much money do you want?"

    "I only charge three cents for a copy."

    Song Wan raised three fingers. The old man frowned and blurted out: "So cheap?"

    Song Wan bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand me, old man. What I'm saying is that for every manuscript sold in your store from now on, I will charge three cents in silver."

    ??????? Then this is not a small sum of money.

    The old man became more energetic and said: "Before, what we did in the store were all transactions involving money and goods. If you want to make a huge profit, I have to discuss this matter with the owner first."

    "Okay," Song Wan nodded cheerfully, "but I still have a condition. I don't want people to know that these things are from my hands. I also ask the old man to discuss it with your employer and make sure to protect my identity from being leaked.  .¡±

    The old man took another look at Song Wan and suddenly felt that this female doll was much different than the last time he came here.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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