Chapter 2020 The Female Supporting Role Lingquan Has a Little Field (45)
The person who can stop her has not yet been born in this life!
After tidying up the skirts and jus in the alley, Xia Qiu Shi hurriedly went out and found Xiaodi Tian at the hawthorn stand.
As soon as Tian Xiaodi saw her coming, he immediately wiped his hands, and took out something in a paper envelope from his arms like a baby.
"Sister Qiuniang, my sister asked me to send it today. I went to the Xie Mansion to find you. Those people said that you have something to do and asked me to give it to them. My sister told me to hand it over to you."
"Look, I'm worried about how I can give you something!"
Xia Qiu took the envelope.
Tian Xiaoning was very careful, the envelopes were neatly folded, and looked very orderly.
But fortunately, Brother Tian is clever, if this thing is handed over to someone from the Xie Mansion, it is inevitable that it will be dismantled and inspected.
This kind of storytelling is always contradicted by those defenders, and if it is not done well, it will become the subject of Wang Linxian's manipulation.
"In the future, you will ask your sister to seal the manuscript and send it to the original Gu's Bookstore, do you know? Now it has been renamed Xie's Bookstore, and my husband is there. You must hand this over to him. into his hands, you know?"
Xia Qiu hadn't thought about this issue before, but now that Wang Linxian didn't let her go out, and Xiaodi Tian's manuscript was almost seen by people in the Xie Mansion, Xia Qiu began to think about another very important issue in advance.
Secrecy of the manuscript!
When Tian Xiaoning's book becomes popular in the future, there will definitely be pirated copies, but if Xie's Bookstore cannot guarantee the first release, then the fun will be great.
In fact, she and Tian Xiaoning now share the Lingquan space. As long as Tian Xiaoning writes and puts the manuscript in the space, Xia Qiu can get it directly no matter where she is.
However, this kind of thing is a little delicate.
It's obviously someone else's gold finger, but if you step in, the feeling that the treasure you hide is actually shared with others, if Tian Xiaoning can't handle it, it will be blackened.
So, it's better to trouble!
"Brother Tian, come with me, and I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the road. In the future, you remember that you don't have to give the manuscript, and you can't give it to anyone other than me and my husband-in-law, understand?"
Today's hawthorn sells about the same, and the money Tian Xiaoning got for writing this is much more than what they earn from selling hawthorn.
Tian Xiaoning quickly closed the stall and followed Xia Qiu.
And after the two of them left, not long after, a handsome young man wandered over with a servant, shaking a folding fan.
That handsome young man was not dressed like someone from a small place like Gu County, and the peddlers around couldn't help but look at him for a while.
And being looked at like this, the young master was a little displeased, his slightly raised phoenix eyes lit up, and the peddlers around felt as if they had met an official in the hall, and immediately restrained themselves.
"Old man, may I ask, do you sell hawthorn here?" The young master asked an old man who sold fruit.
"Not for sale, not for sale." The old man was a little deaf and dazed, and waved his hands.
Situ Bai frowned and looked at the apparently empty booth.
He usually travels around mountains and rivers, and he is an old foodie. He is very picky about food. Recently, he wants to eat sour ones. I heard that there is a kind of hawthorn in Gu County, which is rolled in sugar. tooth.
But what about the booth? So bad luck?
"Young master, you are here to buy snowballs from Tian's family, right?" A clever person next to him leaned over and asked.
Situ Bai: "Snowball? Is it the kind of hawthorn rolled in sugar?" The name is quite elegant.
Vendor: "Enen, that's right. It's not a good time for you to come. Brother Ertian just closed his stall today. You have to come back tomorrow."