I'm writing novels in Liaozhai

What he thought was easy to do, turned out to be far beyond his expectations.

How could a sour talent be so good at fighting?

"To deal with you, knowing one hand is enough!"

Gu Ming retorted, pretending to attack head-on, but when the opponent punched, he suddenly took a step away, and hit Scarface's waist and eyes heavily with another punch.

"what"

A burst of unbearable soreness struck, causing Scarface to scream, and instinctively raised his hand to cover the wound, and his body also hunched down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Ming kicked him in the back.

"thump!"

Scarface threw himself on the ground and fell into the mud.

"Let you bully scholars, let you bully scholars"

Gu Ming took a step forward, lifting his foot and stepping on it non-stop.

"Miss, am I dazzled?"

Not far away, Yu'er rubbed her eyes and asked a stupid question.

"Maybe not"

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian also had a surprised expression on her face.

After going back yesterday, I had nothing to do and recited the poem that Gu Ming sent me countless times.

Seeing this in her heart, Yu'er urged her to go again, maybe she could pick out better poems.

Nie Xiaoqian also had this intention. After all, Gu Ming confiscated the money yesterday, and she felt a little sorry, so she decided to come and buy a few calligraphy and paintings as a favor.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as I came.

"Unexpectedly, a scholar can be quite good at playing"

After Yu'er was sure it wasn't dazzled, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yu'er, let's go over quickly, so that things don't get worse."

The two master and servant were about to step forward to persuade a fight, but unexpectedly, someone rushed to the scene first.

"Tell you to bully scholars," Gu Ming said, stepping on it, as if he was addicted.

"Gu Xiucai, I'm going to admit defeat today, please stop nagging me."

A word is a kick, a word is a kick, a word is a kick

And I don't know if this kid is on purpose or not, he just stomps on his face when he has nothing to do.

Who can bear it?

Scarface was extremely humiliated, and every time he wanted to turn over, he was trampled to the ground again.

Now, there is really no face.

"this is"

Mrs. Su who hurried over was shocked, looked at Gu Ming, then at the scarred face on the ground, and the cross-eyed man who was clutching his stomach and pretending to be dead.

"Madam Su, you came just in time."

Hearing the sound, Gu Ming turned his head and began to complain.

"These two evil servants in your house came to make a fuss yesterday, insisting that I wrote some crooked poems for you, and they wanted to smash my business.

Fortunately, Mr. Nie's daughter's journey was uneven, so he stepped forward to dissuade him.

As a result, these two guys came to make trouble again today, saying they wanted to beat me up and burn down the stall."

"Ma'am, it's none of the villain's business, it's the young master's order!"

The cross-eyed stopped pretending, the showdown was over, and he turned over and betrayed his young master.

"Bastards, how dare you lose Madam Ben's face outside and ruin Madam Ben's name!"

Hearing this, Gu Ming was relieved.

At least it can be explained that Mrs. Su did not betray him, it was clearly that dead ghost in her family who was jealous and finding fault.

"Ma'am, villains don't dare." Scarface struggled to get up, looking very miserable, his whole face was swollen, and there were still a few shoe prints.

I'm afraid his mother won't recognize him.

"Get lost, Mrs. Ben! If you dare to come here to make trouble again, Mrs. Ben will make it hard for you two to walk around!"

"Yes, yes, the little one doesn't dare!"

The two were ashamed, struggled to get up, and ran away like a lost dog.

"Gu Xiucai, I didn't expect that dead ghost to let you down. Don't worry, they will never dare to trouble you again."

"Thank you so much, Miss Nie? You came just in time."

From the corner of Gu Ming's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure, and immediately abandoned Mrs. Su, turned his head and greeted Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled but said, "Indeed, I just saw a good show."

Mrs. Su had some grievances at first: a scholar without conscience, forgets the old when he has a new one

Fortunately, he came back to his senses in an instant: Miss Nie, is it possible that she is Mrs. Nie's daughter?

As soon as I had this thought, I greeted him immediately with a happy face: "Excuse me, is this Mrs. Nie's daughter?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded subconsciously: "Well, I don't know this lady"

"Oh, it really is you, my concubine heard my husband mention Mr. Nie

By the way, my concubine's surname is Su Mingling, and my husband's name is Zeng Dehao, who runs a silver house."

This woman is quite good at flirting, so she took this opportunity to start a friendship.

After all, power is worse than money!

Nie Xiaoqian made a few perfunctory words, and then asked Gu Ming: "What you said just now is just right. Could it be that there are new poems?"

"It's not poetry, it's fiction."

"novel?"

"Yes, Miss Nie, come over and take a look, Mrs. Su, why don't you come over and take a look together?"

The two daughters are both potential customers, and Gu Ming certainly does not want to miss this rare opportunity.

At this time, Wu Laoqi was still squatting aside, holding his head that was still slightly bleeding with a face of unwillingness.

Is there any reason?

Is there no one to care about the seriousness of the old man's injury?

"Miss Nie, Mrs. Su, this is a novel written by myself. You two hold hands together to see if you like it."

"Ok!"

The two girls responded, and each picked up a copy of Du Shiniang and read it.

Chapter 6 Once the sea was too difficult...

After reading it for a while, Mrs. Su couldn't help but praise: "It's so well written, Gu Xiucai, I didn't expect you to write such drool."

Gu Ming: ""

Of course, he knew that Mrs. Su didn't mean to belittle her.

Because the local people like to call dialect or vernacular as slobber.

It means the language close to life.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't express her opinion, she was still watching with her head buried.

In fact, she has been influenced by her father since she was a child, and she has always read books on poetry, songs and prose, and has almost never been exposed to vernacular.

Looking at it now, it seems to be interesting.

In particular, Du Shiniang, who is also a woman, is immersed in it unconsciously, which arouses resonance in her heart.

"Xiucai" saw that Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be fascinated by it, Su Ling couldn't help thinking about it, and asked in a low voice, "How much is this novel?"

"Sell it to someone else for 110, and if Madam wants it, give her an integer, one hundred."

What kind of people, what kind of words to say.

In front of Mrs. Su, Gu Ming lazily said nonsense about how hard it is to create and how tiring it is to write.

One hundred is nothing more than a drizzle to her.

Sure enough, after hearing the quotation, Su Ling didn't even frown, and immediately reached out and groped in her arms for a while.

Then he took out a small ingot of silver and handed it over: "This is a tael of silver, take it!"

Gu Ming's eyes lit up, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "There is no change."

There is no money at all, okay?

"Don't look for it!"

Su Ling was generous, grabbed Gu Ming's hand, and stuffed the money with Yu Wen into his hand: "Mrs. Ben, buy ten copies!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound was like a fairy, making people so excited that they wished they could hug her and kiss her a few times.

It's really a blockbuster!

"As for Mrs. Ben, I want to take it home and show it to some good sisters."

At this point, Su Ling couldn't help but glance at Nie Xiaoqian and softly called: "Miss Nie"

"Hmm." Nie Xiaoqian finally raised her head and found that Su Ling and Gu Ming were looking at her, so she smiled embarrassedly: "The writing is really good, the plot is twists and turns, and it gives people a refreshing feeling."

"That's right, Miss Nie is right!"

Su Ling took a pat on the occasion, and said: "I bought ten copies at a time, and I plan to take them home and give them to some good sisters. Of course, I will also give one to Ms. Nie."

Without revealing anything, she turned Nie Xiaoqian into what she called a good sister.

In fact, Su Ling bought ten copies at a time because of Nie Xiaoqian's face, and wanted to make a good impression.

It's just a tael of silver.

"No, no, Mrs. Su's favor, Xiaoqian, has accepted it."

"Oh, Miss Nie, just accept it. It's not a valuable scholar. Give me the other copies."

Gu Ming responded, counted out eight books and handed them to Su Ling.

"Mrs. Su, really don't need it"

Nie Xiaoqian still wanted to decline, but Su Ling had already left the booth and waved goodbye at the same time: "Miss Nie, I will come to visit the house again when I have a chance."

Seeing the other party go further and further away, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but sighed helplessly.

"This woman is really real." Yu'er also shook her head.

"It's okay, it's only a hundred dollars, Miss Nie doesn't have to worry about it."

Holding a tael of silver in his hand, Gu Ming had the confidence to speak, and a hundred of them became mere meres.

"Miss, it's a big deal to give her back next time." Yu'er helped persuade her.

Having said that, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but slightly nodded, put the matter aside temporarily, and glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the booth: "Are there any poems you wrote yourself?"

"Yes, I'll look for it."

Looking for it was just an excuse for Gu Ming, but in fact he had already prepared for it.

Speaking of which, he was also considered a lover of ancient poetry in his previous life, so he could memorize many classic lines.

But there are none of those popular verses in this world!

"Found it, these two words were written in recent days"

Gu Ming found two words and handed them to Nie Xiaoqian.

After all, he is a time traveler, and he still has some understanding of the minds of ancient women.