Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

As soon as Shen He looked up, he saw a suave young man in a moon-white brocade gown, walking towards the yard accompanied by a group of people.

When they saw Shen He squatting in the yard burning bird eggs, they were taken aback for a moment, and then a man who looked like a butler behind him said, "Little girl, is there any adult in your family? We are the young masters of the Wen family in the town. Let's talk about something."

Shen He, who was preparing to eat the bird's eggs, snapped his fingers.

Wenjia?

and many more!

Smell!

Could it be Jianqing?

Shen He stood up immediately, and asked directly in French: "Jianqing, is that you? I'm Shen He."

After finishing speaking, the other group of people looked at a loss, obviously no one understood Shen He's words.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Shen He's eyes.

Isn't it Wen Jianqing?

So where did they go?

Why is it just me here?

Shen He was obviously emotionally depressed, but then he cheered up again.

Be sure to find them all!

Only then did Shen He reply in the language here: "Is there anything you can do with Second Uncle?"

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

Shen He grinned.

The fish finally took the bait.

Those means of cross-farming are really not suitable for me.

I am still suitable for getting rich quick and making money quickly.

The boy in front of him may be his springboard.

Shen He said immediately: "I know what happened to you, come in and talk. Remember to close the door."

Shen He turned around and entered the room, drew the beginning of another story in the form of a comic strip, and plagiarized it simply and roughly using the name of "Journey to the West".

Shen He believes that these two books will definitely attract people in this world.

After all, no one in this dynasty can match her manga level.

"Is this why you came here?" Shen He handed the comic book in his hand to the young man, his eyes were full of confidence: "If that's the case, then I'm probably the person you want to talk about. Because these are all about me. Draw it!"

The boy took the comic book, flipped through it for a while, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "This is another story! This, this...is it really you who drew it?"

"Otherwise?" Shen He chuckled lightly: "What good would it do to lie about this kind of thing?"

The boy just put away the comic book, looked at Shen He fixedly, looked up and down for a long time, then sat down on the chair again, and said, "Are you sure you don't want your second uncle to come back and talk to me about this matter?"

"My name is Shen He, and I temporarily borrowed from Uncle Wang's house." Shen He smiled slightly.

Hearing Shen He's words, the boy was stunned for a long time before he realized the meaning of these words.

So this little girl turned out to be a self-supporting female householder?

Really unexpected!

The housekeeper and the others were also taken aback, not knowing what to say.

Generally speaking, even if both parents die, as long as there are still people in the family, someone will help to raise them.

Such things as self-supporting female households have always been heard, but no one around me dares to do so!

This little girl is quite courageous, and she has really established herself as a female householder!

Shen He looked at the boy firmly: "If you think I'm too young to be trusted, then please go back!"

The young man gave a wry smile, straightened his body immediately, bowed to Shen He and said, "I heard about Zhizhou, my father is a Juren, and he is currently working in the academy. I have opened a bookstore. I accidentally saw Miss Shen's paintings the other day." , I love it very much, so I would like to ask Ms. Shen if she is willing to sell the painting to me? I would like to pay a high retouching fee as a thank you."

Shen He asked back: "What is the price of the finishing fee for that volume?"

"One tael of silver." Wen Zhizhou replied with a smile.

Shen He shook his head: "I understand what Young Master Wen means. He wants to buy out this story with one tael of silver. If money is urgently needed, then one tael of silver per book is indeed a high price. Although I really need money urgently now, I I still want to discuss a different deal with Young Master Wen. I want to sell my manuscript to you with a guarantee. Do you want to think about it, Young Master Wen?"

Wen Zhizhou suddenly became interested: "I would like to hear the details."

"These two stories in my hand can be serialized for a long time, and it is no problem to draw them for a year or two. If I guessed correctly, Master Wen took them into the album and sold them in batches. Since they are put on the market, there are bound to be risks. .Even if Master Wen’s family is well-off, he can’t afford to trade at a loss for a long time. For the price of one tael per volume, I can produce ten volumes a month, which is ten taels of silver. After a year, it is 120 taels. The pocket money is nothing more than that. All of it is on it, and life must be stretched. So my suggestion is to temporarily pay [-] cash for each volume. If the market sells well, you and I will deduct [-] cash for the surplus money. , [-] to [-] percent. If the market is not good, Master Wen will only lose [-] Wen, so it won’t be hurt. What does Master Wen think?" Shen He said confidently.

joke!

Her manuscripts are not that cheap!

Back then, those books, periodicals, magazines, and newspapers would have to make an appointment in advance plus a high finishing fee if they wanted an article by her!

In this life, I can only wrong myself to be a low-level cartoonist first!

Shen He's proposal silenced the other party for an instant.

After a while, Wen Zhizhou said: "Miss Shen really... makes me look at you with admiration! You are so courageous, I really admire you!"

Shen He smiled.

In this era, one tael of silver = consistent = 1000 wen.

Shen He only needs five hundred coins, and it will be cut in half.

It was probably the first time that Wen Zhizhou saw too much money and took the initiative to cut the price by half.

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

So it is rare to be penny-pinching on money.

Now seeing such a little girl who can draw but takes the initiative to cut prices, Wen Zhizhou feels that his three views need to be reshaped again.

The butler pondered for a moment, then nodded at his young master.

This method is good.

Can effectively avoid the market.

Wen Zhizhou was also a cheerful person, and immediately said with a smile: "Alright, let's make it so."

Shen He calmly picked up two pieces of paper from one side, with exactly the same content written on them, and handed one of them to Wen Zhizhou: "This is the contract I drafted, Young Master Wen, take a look, if there is no objection, we will Signed by both parties."

Wen Zhizhou immediately took over the contract, and after reading it from beginning to end, he looked up at Shen He again, his eyes changed again!

He always felt that the little girl in front of him was even more unfathomable than he thought.

He came here on a whim, and this contract was obviously prepared a long time ago.