The bookstore they contacted in Chek Kok quickly used their network to ban other bookstores and workshops from printing Nanming Travels. In order to better prevent piracy, they promoted the original version every day.

Although copyright is not discussed here, it is reasonable.

In addition, if there are connections behind the scenes, you can ask the Yamen to ban the circulation of pirated copies.

As a result, they are the only place in Weiyangmen that can sell Nanming Travel Notes.

For this reason, they also raised the price to 65 per copy!

Of course, the prices of the previous one and two series will remain unchanged.

The third part is 65 coins, although it is very expensive, but people who could afford it before didn't care about it at all, and those who couldn't afford it could only secretly inquire about pirated copies.

They were able to earn twenty dollars each in Chek Kok and yet they didn't have to do anything. It was hard to believe for a moment, and at the same time they were also worried about not paying for anything.

When the bookstore sent them the first few days' share, these Yinshan aliens were still dreaming one by one.

From their world view, it is like a tiger hunting a wild boar and then giving a large piece of meat to the rats in their burrows.

Is this a victory for the mice?

"Oh, I'm afraid I will become a useless person." Yi Zhe stood on the roof, looking at Huang Jiao and other foreigners reveling in the wine shop.

In Xiaobai's study room, Chi Jiaotou was wrapped up like the third brother, and he divided part of it and sent it to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai asked the girls to move the money to the treasury and said to Chek Kok: "What's wrong with your head?"

Chi Kok chuckled, took a peek at the stone bird on the table that smashed the small cigarette stick, and said to Xiao Bai: "Thank you for your concern, sir. I just accidentally hit my head. It broke my skin a little. It's okay."

"Oh, I'll pick up the fourth volume of Nanming Travels next month, but don't come here in the meantime." Xiaobai said.

"It's your lord." Chek Kok bowed respectfully.

Xiaobai said to Shiniao: "I'll go back to work later. You can give that to Yi Zhe to send back. He will leave tomorrow."

Stone Bird nodded.

"You, can't you live in a bird?" Xiaobai asked with a wry smile.

Zhang Tianliu's soul is still in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Bring out the black box." Shiniao said.

Xiaobai immediately took out a nano black box and put it on the table.

Zhang Tianliu's soul left his sea of ​​consciousness and entered the black box.

"Aren't you Stone Bird following?" Xiaobai asked curiously.

Shiniao smashed the smoke and said: "No need, stay here and contact us at any time. Just go back."

"That's fine, you can show me the yard." After Xiaobai finished speaking, he got up and went out to inform the girl that he was leaving for a while, then came back to summon the cloaked monster and went back to the Yamen through the window.

This time, Xiao Bai didn't get the clues he wanted. He didn't know whether it was the other party's caution or the shrewdness of Jianshi Zhong who didn't give the other party a chance.

After a while, Yi Zhe came. Apparently Xiaobai had notified him when he left. As soon as he came in, he picked up the black box on the table and smiled at Shiniao: "I won't go in when you come out in eight days."

Shiniao nodded: "Don't worry."

Yi Zhe looked at the black box and said, "What information is in it?"

Shiniao said without any scruples: "It's my soul."

"Are you kidding me?" How could Yi Zhe believe it? He put the black box in his pocket and said, "Remember the eight days. You'd better come out at night on the seventh day. I don't want to wait."

Shi Niao smiled and said: "Does the seventh day count as today or not as today?"

Yi Zhe, who was about to use teleportation, shook his body and said angrily: "Count it today."

After Yi Zhe left, Shiniao flipped through the information written by Xiaobai, smashed the small cigarette stick and said, "You can't see so many obvious details, and you still say you have grown up."

There were too many things that Xiao Bai couldn't see, but to Zhang Tianliu, these were as obvious as if they were obvious.

But he won't interfere with Xiaobai. It's rare for a child to want to grow up and have his own ideas.

"This Eleven Tai Ling, the background is not simple."

The other party has even infiltrated the guards. It is easier to infiltrate a yamen, but they only arrange for a woman to be with the eleventh prince. This shows that this prince is either very powerful or has a strong background. If something happens to him, it will inevitably trigger a war.

The storm ruined their plans.

"This Jianshi Zhong is also quite smart. He has not gone too far so far. He is very capable. Let's see how long he can endure it."

In the past few days, Zhang Tianliu observed Jian Shizhong and found that there was nothing strange about him. His life was very regular. It seemed that there was no problem, but there was a big problem because his current honest performance was seriously inconsistent with Xiaobai's intelligence.

It is true that in winter in the Dongming Imperial Capital, few people go out because it is too cold, but the crime rate will not decrease, but will increase. Because of the lack of daily necessities, people who cannot bear it will steal or even rob.

During the ten days he observed, there were an average of seven or eight thefts and robberies on Yinshan Street every day, but there were no robberies because no one was easy to mess with here!

Including the old man who sweeps the floor, I am afraid that this guy can clean up Yinshan Street with just a broom.

But he was willing to be bullied by the young men on Yinshan Street.

These young people don’t even think about it. An old guy with half a leg in a coffin can sweep snow leisurely in the weather of minus 30 to 40 degrees, but you young people are all freezing and hiding in the house drinking and beating.

fart.

Is it reasonable?

But it doesn't matter about Zhang Tianliu. He is hiding in the city, so it would be boring to expose him.

…

Xiaobai returned to the Yamen, regained his appearance, put on the clothes of a police officer, and went out to change his post.

The yamen has not officially started work yet, and Xiaobai will be on duty for the next three days.

In the empty courtyard of the government office, you can hear needles falling.

When Xiaobai was bored, he played boxing.

"Hey, are you talking about longevity boxing?" Suddenly, Nan Longsu's voice sounded in the courtyard.

Xiaobai turned around and looked over, and couldn't help but smile: "Didn't Sister Su go on duty early?"

"Change, I had something to do before I went home." After Nan Longsu finished speaking, he asked again: "Isn't that the longevity boxing you just played?"

Xiaobai is depressed.

I don’t know if it was because he was too poor at changing the subject, or because Nanlong was not easy to fool, so he actually brought up this topic again.

Helpless, he had no choice but to explain: "I changed it a little bit, and I think it is more suitable for the longevity skill."

"Oh! You can also modify your boxing skills!" Nan Longsu was a little surprised.

"Um... I feel like my internal strength is not going well, so I just try it randomly. If it goes well, I'll keep practicing." Xiaobai said with a smile.

Nan Longsu's expression changed and he said: "Don't try this randomly. If you are not careful, you will injure your tendons and cause irreparable internal injuries!"

Xiaobai also knew it, otherwise he would have tried to modify it himself, why would he have to wait for the seniors to see through it.

But he has no talent at all in this area.

"It may have happened by accident, I will be careful in the future." Xiaobai scratched his head and said.

Nan Longsu nodded and said: "You are very lucky, but you can't try randomly again in the future."

"I know, I know, by the way..." Xiaobai changed the topic and asked, "Where is Sister Su's hometown?"

Nanlongsu stared at Xiaobai strangely, and then said: "My surname is Nanlong, so naturally I am from Nanlong."

"Oh! Yes, but there are many kinds of hometowns. Is there no hometown in the imperial capital?" Xiaobai asked casually.

"There are many Nanlong families in the imperial capital, and we are also related by blood, but my parents are not here."

Xiaobai frowned, he knew that Nanlong was not far south of the imperial capital.

In fact, the imperial capital used to be a Long, but it was the ridge of the Sheep God, named Jinglong, also known as Zhonglong. When Xiaobai and Lu Zhi were translating, they changed Nanlong to Nanlong.

This Nanlong is the Dongming clan!

Precisely because they were from a wealthy family, Xiaobai felt that there was nothing strange about Nanlongsu.

But now he doesn't feel that way.

There are many collaterals of rich families, and naturally there are many with low status. It is difficult for such marginal collaterals to have any chance of getting ahead. Being a head catcher is already very good. After all, Liu Bei was still a straw sandal maker back then.

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If he hadn't encountered troubled times, how could Liu Bei have succeeded?
Chapter completed!