This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 27: Earn Money by Writing Books
The sun is a bit dazzling.

On the way back, Su Dafang looked depressed.

Running so far to treat patients.

Not only did I not earn a penny, but I was also scolded by a little girl.

"You old man, you looked timid and sly as soon as you entered the room. You must be one of their bad friends!"

"..."

Su Dafang felt that he was very wronged.

How could I, at my age, be in the company of those little bastards?

Seeing that the little girl was angry and the red tasseled spear behind her was glaring at him, Su Dafang did not dare to ask for money and walked out in shame.

"Zijun, today's medical expenses..."

"Master, please deduct it from my salary."

Luo Zijun is in a good mood now.

Things finally made some progress and we met Xu Xian.

He didn't ask for the medical fees and was scolded by the other party's sister. Xu Xian felt that he owed him a favor.

It will be easier to handle next time we meet.

Su Dafang rolled his eyes: "You still have the allowance? Your allowance has already been taken away by your senior sister."

Luo Zijun was stunned: "Didn't it only deduct twenty cents?"

Su Dafang glanced at him and said, "Your senior sister said that you have not only been peeking at her breasts every day, but also at her feet, so you have to deduct more. What do you think she was calculating this morning? She was calculating how much money you owe her now!"

Luo Zijun: “…”

"Master, I am innocent."

"It's no use complaining to me. You didn't peek at me. Go back and complain to your senior sister."

"Master, don't you care about that girl?"

"She controls me more or less."

"You are the grandfather, not her."

"She and I have our own opinions. She calls me grandpa and I call her little ancestor."

"..."

The two chatted all the way back to Bao'an Hall.

An old lady was sitting in the room. When she saw them coming back, she hurriedly said, "Doctor Su, my old man is dying. Please go and have a look."

"Hey……"

Su Dafang sighed, took the medicine box from Luo Zijun's shoulder, and said, "You can study in the store, I will go by myself."

Then he suddenly said to Su Qingling behind the counter: "Deduct another one or two coins from this kid!"

Su Qingling immediately lowered her head and started clacking on the abacus.

Su Dafang and the aunt went out together.

Luo Zijun heard the conversation between the two.

"Wasn't he fine a few days ago? Did the medicine I prescribed not work?"

"It worked. He was almost cured. But last night he got up to go to the toilet and suddenly screamed and fainted. When he woke up, he said he saw a big snake and then he couldn't get up from bed..."

Luo Zijun's heart moved. A big snake?
He is now very sensitive to snakes.

But if it was White Snake, she wouldn't go out so late to scare people.

Could it be Xiaoqing?
Xiaoqing is a clever girl, she might really do something like this.

wrong!

How does he know that Xiaoqing is clever and eccentric?
How did he know that White Snake wouldn't go out on purpose to scare people?

He had learned about the two men's personalities from books and television and could not take them seriously.

Maybe Xiaobai and Xiaoqing in this world have different personalities?
Just as he was frowning and thinking, Su Qingling suddenly said coldly: "You owe me three coins and two coins in total."

Luo Zijun looked up at her.

The two tall and straight peaks were placed on the counter in a dignified manner, as if they were the only ones who dominated the world.

"Three cents and three coins!"

"Why?"

"You just peeked again!"

"Didn't you say before that if you give me thirty cents less every month, I can read it every day?"

"I've grown up recently, so I have to pay more!"

"..."

Luo Zijun ignored her and turned to go into the inner room.

He had to find a way to make some money.

At that time, whether you go to play with Xu Xian, to trip up Bai Niangzi, or to enter the academy to study, you will need money.

You can't count on this place. Not only can you not make any money, you even have to pay back.

Of course, he didn't believe that this girl would dare to ask him to pay her.

"Writing books and poems to make money?"

"Or maybe start a small business?"

Forget about doing business, it requires capital and time.

He has a mission to do, so it definitely won't work.

As for writing books and poems, that is possible, but you have to find a channel first.

"Tianxianlou? The girl I just met?"

He thought about it carefully and felt that this was the only channel he had.

And it may not work, you need to ask the other party first.

As for Su Bie and the others, he didn't want them to know his talents for the time being.

After all, he still needs to get closer to Xu Xian.

It is too dazzling, and no one wants to get too close and become a foil.

“Try writing a simple story first.”

He thought carefully for a while, then immediately took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started thinking about the story while grinding the ink.

Fortunately, he has read all these stories.

The voice in his mind gave him a golden finger again, and he remembered almost every word of the text he had read.

Pick up the pen, dip it in ink, and start writing.

Three words were quickly written on the snow-white rice paper: "The West Chamber".

It turns out to be a special physique.

He felt that his brain power had improved not just a little bit, but many times compared to before.

If you have a story in your mind, you can write as if inspired by God.

Soon, he had filled several large sheets of rice paper with his writing.

Just as he was about to change the next piece of rice paper, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "I haven't finished reading it yet."

Ok?
Luo Zijun was startled.

He turned around and saw that his senior sister had stood behind him without him noticing. She was staring at the rice paper on the table that had just been filled with writing. Her chest was so tall and straight that it almost touched his face. She had grown up again.

"Give me money!"

Luo Zijun reacted and immediately took out a blank piece of rice paper and covered the written words underneath.

Let you deduct my money!

"Give me money, right?"

Su Qingling glanced at him coldly, and suddenly pinched his waist: "Here you go!"

Luo Zijun reacted quickly and immediately reached out and pinched her waist.

"what!"

They both cried out together.

"let go!"

Su Qingling twisted her body and gritted her teeth.

Luo Zijun also twisted his teeth and said, "You first!"

The two of them pushed harder and harder, hissing in pain and breaking out in cold sweat.

Finally, both of them couldn't bear the pain and let go.

Su Qingling said bitterly: "I'm going to tell your sister!"

Luo Zijun said: "I'm going to tell your grandfather!"

Su Qingling: "I am my grandfather's little ancestor! It's no use telling him!"

Luo Zijun: "I... I am my sister's little baby! There is no point in telling her!"

The two of them were at loggerheads, neither willing to give in.

The confrontation lasted for a long time.

Su Qingling retracted her cold gaze, sat down opposite him, and said, "I'll show you my feet, and you show me the article."

Luo Zijun immediately refused: "I don't have that habit!"

Su Qingling said nothing and gently lifted up her skirt.

Under the skirt, a pair of slender feet of a girl wearing white embroidered shoes suddenly appeared.

Luo Zijun said: "Senior Sister, I really didn't..."

Su Qingling suddenly bent her slender waist again, her long black hair falling down, then she reached out to take off one of her white embroidered shoes, revealing a slender little foot in white socks, which she placed on the shoe.

"..."

Su Qingling looked at him expressionlessly.

"Senior sister, don't be like this, I really don't have that habit!"

Luo Zijun didn't look away, and immediately folded up the rice paper he had just written and pushed it in front of her: "It's just an article, if you want to read it, please do so. There's no need to be like this. I'm not that stingy."

Su Qingling ignored him and looked down.

Luo Zijun also lowered his head, then picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and continued writing.

The story of "Romance of the West Chamber" is not complicated.

It tells the story of a scholar who meets a rich girl in a temple, and after going through many hardships, the two lovers finally get married.

However, Luo Zijun decided to modify it.

In the end, the scholar became heartless and betrayed the rich girl.

If this book were to be circulated and White Snake saw this ending, she might become wary of the scholar in her heart.

So Luo Zijun decided that in the future, when he wrote books about scholars, they would not have a very good ending.

I wrote until the evening.

After Luo Zijun finished writing on the last piece of rice paper, he declared it completed.

Su Qingling also finished reading the last one.

"Why did Zhang Sheng betray?"

she asked.

Luo Zijun stood up and stretched her muscles while saying, "It's written clearly above that Zhang Sheng passed the imperial examination and his status is very different from before. He is also tired of Cui Yingying, so naturally he doesn't want her anymore."

"Are all men like this?"

"Yes."

"What about you?"

"Of course I do too."

Seeing that she had finished reading, Luo Zijun collected all the rice paper, sorted it out, and prepared to take it away.

Su Qingling put on her shoes, looked at him again, and said with disdain: "This story is just a poor boy's daydream before his death. Would a rich girl like him?"

Luo Zijun nodded and said, "Senior Sister is right, I think so too."

Su Qingling said coldly: "Didn't you write this?"

Luo Zijun said: "I made it up."

Su Qingling sneered, ignored him, and went to the counter.

Luo Zijun cleaned up the table, took a rag and wiped it everywhere, then took the written article and said, "Senior Sister, I'll leave first."

Su Qingling was fiddling with an abacus behind the counter and ignored him.

Luo Zijun walked towards the door.

Su Qingling suddenly said coldly from behind: "Have you forgotten something?"

Luo Zijun turned his head, looking confused: "What did you forget?"

Su Qingling looked at him coldly with her pretty face and said nothing more.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. It shouldn't be a big deal anyway."

Luo Zijun shrugged, walked out the door, and quickly disappeared into the street outside.

Su Qingling stood behind the counter and slowly clenched her fists.

After a while.

A head suddenly popped out from the door frame on the left, stared at her and said, "Senior Sister, you are not going to cry because of anger, are you?"

Su Qingling's pretty face was frosty and she didn't say anything.

"Come on, let's go to my house for dinner. If I don't take you back with me, I probably won't be able to go back."

Luo Zijun entered the store and helped her pack up and close the store.

Su Qingling approached him quietly, and then when he wasn't paying attention, she suddenly stretched out her fingernails and hit his butt hard, then turned around and ran!

"Su Qingling, just wait for me!"

Luo Zijun let out a hiss, immediately locked the door, and chased after him, rubbing his butt.

Shortly after the two left.

Su Dafang came back carrying the medicine box. He was dumbfounded when he saw the closed shop and the iron guard on the door.

At this time, Xu Xian's servant came and brought him the one and two coins that he had not given him that morning, and told him: "My lady said that if my son's illness is not cured, she will come to the store to find you personally."

After saying that, he left.

at the same time.

Sun Jintang and his family had already arrived at Liuye Alley, carrying gifts of apology.

(End of this chapter)