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Chapter 564 Ning Cai's Adventure

"This can't be changed, Aunt Fan, please don't make things difficult for me." Ning Cai waved his hands repeatedly, shaking his head like a rattle at the middle-aged woman in front of him who was dressed up.

"Why, is it difficult for you?" The middle-aged woman called Aunt Fan shook her head and sighed. "You know you've caught the right opportunity now? You have excellent material, and the character in your book is the most popular hero Li, no, the great swordsman Li. As long as you can quickly, it will definitely sell out. By then, it will be popular in the surrounding states without any problem."

"Do I have that ability?" Ning Cai shook his head, but there was a bit more expectation in his eyes.

Aunt Fan was very experienced. She saw through Ning Caide's thoughts at a glance and said quickly, "Of course. Think about it, you are also well-educated, but you didn't have the opportunity to make a name for yourself in the past. Now your fortune has come. I will help you. No matter what you write, I can turn it into gold and sell it."

"Really?" Ning Cai's eyes lit up.

Aunt Fan chuckled, revealing a confident look as she spoke, "Don't you see who I am? Our Qidian Bookstore is the flagship bookstore under the Shengda Commercial Bank. Shengda is even more of their business. Who wouldn't want to give us a little face? We have the channels and the advertising. If you want it, starting tomorrow, every storyteller in this state will have to tell your book. And that's only half of it. If you want to know the rest, you have to buy it yourself. Why worry about no one reading it?"

"Is this okay?" Ning Cai asked somewhat nervously.

Aunt Fan just laughed and said, "Don't worry, you don't even think about that person and that person."

"Which one?"

"The one who writes books, is his writing good? Not half as good as yours. I made a little move and he became famous. He made a lot of money in a short time. He used to rent a house, but now he has bought a big house with three entrances. He drives a BMW and has beautiful women. You have the ability and I am willing to support you. You are the next book king! I guarantee that you will earn more than him. You won't have to follow the caravan to make a living in the future. Whether you want to be a rich man or something else, it is more than enough!" Aunt Fan patted her chest and said confidently.

Ning Cai pondered for a moment and said, "If that's the case."

Aunt Fan shook her head and said, "What are you still hesitating about? Opportunities like this don't come around often. I'm not someone who supports just anyone. I'm only willing to help you because I really like you and your writing is to my liking."

Ning Cai quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes, I know. Aunt Fan is kind-hearted, but I think no matter what I do, I always need to be down-to-earth. I know the quality of my writing, but if I really publish it, I'm afraid people will scold me."

Aunt Fan slammed the table and said, "You ignorant poor fellow! I've tried my best to persuade you, a sour scholar who deserves to die of poverty. Ugh! Do you know who's above me?!"

Ning Cai immediately shrank into a ball timidly upon hearing this and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Fan. I'm just, not confident."

Aunt Fan also sighed and said, "Money is the courage of a hero. You are used to being poor, so it is normal for you to be stingy. Come, take it!"

As she spoke, she took out a silver ingot and placed it in Ning Cai's hand. Seeing that Ning Cai was afraid to take it but wanted it, she couldn't help but laugh.

"This is your deposit. Write your manuscript quickly. If it's not enough, come back to me for more. Don't worry, I won't cheat you. Just write well and it will definitely become a hit!"

Ning Cai held the heavy silver in his hand and felt his mouth dry. Aunt Fan's ordinary face seemed to become kind and lovely.

"Okay, then let's sign the contract." "Oh oh." Ning Cai, who was stunned by the money, didn't know how he signed it. After seeing Aunt Fan off and the cold wind outside blew on his face, he suddenly came to his senses.

Looking at the silver ingot in his hand, Ning Cai smiled bitterly and said, "I...Is this...possessed by a ghost?"

However, Ning Cai was also careless and did not think much about it. He just took the silver and went out to buy himself a new set of clothes. He also bought some old books at the market. Before he knew it, it was getting late. He just walked back happily, but he forgot the eternal truth that wealth should not be shown off.

While walking in the alley, I suddenly felt a pain at the back of my head and then I lost consciousness.

After he fell unconscious, a river of bright red blood spread from the back of his head, soaking the old books he was holding tightly in his hands.

One of the old books, called "One Hundred and Eight Tips for Writing", seemed to have undergone some subtle changes after being stained with blood. The "One Hundred and Eight Tips for Writing" on the cover gradually turned into "One Book and One Stroke Can Create a World" and then seemed to melt in the blood and disappeared.

When Ning Cai woke up, the moon was already at noon. He shook his heavy head and looked at the blood on his body and hands. He understood what was going on and felt around in his arms. Sure enough, his purse was gone.

"I'm sorry."

Ning Cai looked up and saw that it was a shabby alley with few pedestrians, otherwise he would not have been lying there for so long without being noticed.

But for some reason, when encountering this incident today, Ning Cai was unexpectedly calm and composed, and even his emotions did not fluctuate much. He tore off a piece of his sleeve, wrapped the back of his head, and walked back on his own.

When Ning Cai returned, his appearance naturally shocked several people he knew. Ning Cai then explained the whole story, saying that he had just met a stupid thief, lost his property, and suffered a bloody disaster for no reason.

When he spoke, he was clear and calm, which made Manager Wu feel that Ning Cai seemed a little different today, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Shopkeeper Wu stepped forward and said comfortingly, "It's good that you're alive. If they had been more ruthless and the wounds were deeper, you would have bled to death in that alley. You're lucky to be back alive. We'll report to the authorities tomorrow, but don't get your hopes up too much."

Ning Cai nodded and said, "The shopkeeper is right. I am content as long as I can keep my life. If I gain something, I am lucky. If I lose something, I will die. Maybe I am not destined to be rich. But today I realized that being a scholar is useless. I met two evil people with bad intentions. My life and property are in their hands. I am really helpless."

Shopkeeper Wu nodded in agreement and said, "I am also weak and powerless. I have been wandering the martial arts world for many years and have hated myself. It's just that my bones are not good and I am old. Otherwise, I would like to practice martial arts to save my life in times of crisis. Hey, Mr. Ning, you are still young. From what you said, are you planning to practice martial arts too?"

Ning Cai's eyes seemed to sparkle, and he said lightly: "Maybe you can practice it."

Shopkeeper Wu didn't see anything wrong with this, thinking it was like a brick hitting his head, but it actually opened his eyes. He said with a smile, "Okay, when you're healed, practice with me in your free time."

(End of this chapter)