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Shen He raised her head and saw an elegant and distinguished youth wearing a moon-white brocade gown, walking towards the courtyard with a group of people accompanying him.

When they saw Shen He squatting in the courtyard cooking bird eggs, they were startled for a moment. Then, a housekeeper asked: "Little girl, do you have an adult in your house? We are the young masters of the Wen Family, and would like to talk about something with your master. "

Shen He who was about to eat the egg stopped.

Wen Family?

Wait!

Wen Family!

Could it be Jian Qing?

Shen He immediately stood up and directly asked in French: "Jian Qing, is that you? I am Shen He. "

After they finished speaking, the group of people looked at each other blankly, obviously no one understood Shen He's words.

Disappointment flashed past Shen He's eyes.

Isn't it Wen Jian Qing?

Then where did they go?

Why was he the only one here?

Shen He was clearly a little disappointed, but she immediately regained her spirits.

He had to find them!

Shen He then used the language here to answer: "Is there something you need Second Uncle for?"

"It's like this. "A few days ago, I heard that your second uncle put a few books in a teahouse in the town ??" The butler spoke again: "I wonder if I can talk to your second uncle in detail?"

Shen He gri

ed.

The fish had finally taken the bait.

The methods used to traverse the fields were indeed not suitable for him.

He was still suitable for the method of quickly getting rich and amassing wealth.

This young man before him might be his stepping stone.

Shen He immediately said: "I know why you guys are here, come in. Remember to close the door. "

Shen He turned around and went into the house, and started drawing the begi

ing of another story as a comic book, directly using the name of Journey to the West to plagiarize it.

Shen He believed that these two books would definitely attract the attention of the people of this world.

After all, no one in this generation could match her level of comics.

"Is this why you're here?" Shen He passed the comic book to the teenager, her eyes flying with confidence: "If that's the case, then the person you guys want to talk to, is me. "Because all of these were drawn by me!"

The young man took the comic book. After looking through it for a while, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "This is another story! This, this... Did you really draw it? "

"Otherwise?" Shen He chuckled: "What's the benefit of lying about this?"

After looking at Shen He steadily for a long time, she finally sat back down on her chair and said: "Are you sure you don't want your second uncle to come back and talk about this with me?"

"My name is Shen He, I am temporarily borrowing the power from Second Uncle Wang's home." Shen He smiled slightly.

Hearing Shen He's words, the youth was stu

ed for a long time before she managed to react.

So this little girl was actually a self-supporting woman?

I really didn't expect it!

The butler was stu

ed as well. He didn't know what to say.

Generally speaking, even if both parents were dead, as long as the family still had people, there would be people who would help raise them.

He had only ever heard of women supporting each other. No one dared to do such a thing!

This little girl had a lot of guts. She actually started her own woman!

Shen He stared fixedly at this youth: "If you think that I'm too young and untrustworthy, then please leave!"

The young man laughed bitterly, then immediately stood up and bowed towards Shen He and said: "I am Wen Zhi Zhou, my father is a High Scholar and is currently working in the Academy. I opened a bookstore. That day, I accidentally saw Painting and felt a crush on him, so I wanted to ask Miss Shen if he was willing to sell me. I am willing to pay a high amount of crafting fees in return for my gratitude. "

Shen He asked: "How much is the calligraphy fee?"

"One tael of silver." Wen Zhi Zhou replied with a smile.

Shen He shook her head: "I understand Young Master Wen's intention is to use one tael of silver to buy this story. If he was in urgent need of money, then a silver tael per book was indeed a high price. Although I am in urgent need of money, I still want to negotiate a different deal with Young Master Wen. I'd like to sell my manuscript to you in a confidential ma

er. Young Master Wen, do you want to consider it? "

Wen Zhi Zhou was suddenly interested, "I am willing to listen to the details."

"The two stories in my possession can go on for a long time, drawing for a year or two won't be a problem. If I'm not wrong, Young Master Wen wants to sell the art book in bulk. Since it was put on the market, there would definitely be risks. Even if Young Master Wen had a good family background, they could not afford to lose money for a long period of time. I can take out ten books a month for one book. This is ten taels of silvers. After a year, it became one hundred and twenty silvers, so Young Master Wen's a

ual allowance must only be this much. With all this on top of her, her life would be stretched to the limit. So my proposal is, each book to pay five hundred dollars, if the market sales are good, surplus money, you and I deduct five hundred dollars after, 50%. If the market was not good, the Young Master Wen would only lose five hundred gold coins. What does Young Master Wen think? " Shen He said confidently.

What a joke!

Her manuscript was not that cheap!

Back in those days, those books, magazines and newspapers, if they wanted an article of hers, they would have to make an appointment in advance with a high amount of calligraphy fees!

In this life, he could only let himself suffer and become an unpopular cartoonist first!

Shen He's suggestion silenced the other party for a moment.

After a while, Wen Zhi Zhou finally opened his mouth and said: "Miss Shen really is ?? This humble one has a whole new level of respect for him! "To think that I would have such guts. I am truly impressed!"

Shen He laughed.

In this era, one silver = 1000 gold coins.

Shen He only needed five hundred gold, and it was cut in half.

Probably the first time Wen Zhi Zhou saw so much money, he took the initiative to lower the price by half.

Most of the scholars he had come into contact with before were arrogant.

So it's rare to make a fuss about money.

Now, seeing this kind of little girl who could draw but took the initiative to lower the price, Wen Zhi Zhou felt that he needed to remodel his three views once again.

The steward pondered for a moment, then nodded to his young master.

This was a good idea.

Can effectively avoid the market.

Wen Zhi Zhou was also a straightforward person, and immediately said while laughing: "That's fine, then it's settled."

Shen He calmly picked up two pieces of paper from the side. The contents were exactly the same, and she handed one of the papers to Wen Zhi Zhou: "This is a contract that I have drafted. Young Master Wen, please take a look, if there are no objections, we will sign it."

Wen Zhi Zhou immediately took the contract, and after looking through it from start to finish, he raised his head to look at Shen He, and his expression changed again!

He had a nagging feeling that the little girl before him was even more unfathomable than he'd imagined.

He came here on the spur of the moment, and this contract had clearly been prepared long ago.

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