I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

There was no movement outside.

Ji Xiaobei thought Fu Jichang had left, so she turned on the light and took out a new book.

Zheng Guo put it in the cold storage for her today.

Zheng Guo also left her a note, asking her to read less of these indecent things and think more about her own affairs.

Ji Xiaobei stubbornly thought: If I don’t read it, and you don’t read it, and no one reads online novels, then the authors of online novels will starve to death!

Really, when we read online novels, we are saving an industry.

Ahem, she suddenly thought of a good way to make money.

Online literature can go overseas, and it can definitely go out into the world.

It's a pity that no one can translate it.

Lian Feng's ambition is not in literature, and Ma Xiaoqi is too young and underage to do this.

Liang Yuyao, a lady from a wealthy family, is not very suitable either.

I seem to be the only one who can do this and I am the most suitable one.

If the translation is successful, it can be sold in tea shops.

He became a cultural ambassador.

The benefits to the present and future generations...

She silently gave herself a thumbs-up.

Spread potato seeds and spread online novels.

A dark shadow passed by the window, and Ji Xiaobei sat up immediately.

A man's voice sounded at the door: "Xiaobei, are you asleep? Are the children asleep?"

Ji Xiaobei: Damn it, this man climbed over the wall in the middle of the night...

Now that you're here, you have to do something.

Ji Xiaobei was so excited that she put on her clothes and crawled out of the bed.

He opened the door and invited Fu Jichang in without any hesitation.

Fu Jichang was familiar with her room. He looked at the bed and saw that the two children were not there.

"Children?" he asked.

"My mother took them to the South City, and I will go to the capital to attend a banquet tomorrow..." said Ji Xiaobei.

When Fu Jichang heard that the children were not at home, he immediately became nervous.

The room was warm and the atmosphere was a little unusual.

Fu Jichang swallowed and said, "Is there any water? Cold water!"

Ji Xiaobei pointed at the table and said, "It's cold, go drink it!"

The children were not at home, so she did not cook and just had a simple dinner. She had a banquet tomorrow and the banquet at the palace must be good.

Save it for tomorrow.

Fu Jichang poured a glass of cold water and drank it all.

The whole body cooled down.

"Little one, can I tell you something?"

"The book I lent you is very good. I want to translate it into the language of this world and sell it as a storybook. Do you think it's feasible? You should always go to teahouses, wine shops and other places like that..."

Ji Xiaobei spoke a lot eloquently.

Fu Jichang didn't understand and asked, "Which place do I always go to?"

Ji Xiaobei pointed at Fu Jichang's chest and said, "It's the place you men often go. There are a lot of them over the Anquan River..."

Fu Jichang's face flushed slightly, and he retorted: "I haven't been there..."

"Whether you've been there or not, let's just say, do you think you can make money by selling storybooks?"

Ji Xiaobei's eyes lit up with excitement.

She is not short of money now. She can earn gold, silver, jewelry, jade and jadeite as long as she wants.

Her current ideal is very ambitious. She wants to be an ambassador for spreading the culture of En in both worlds.

She wanted to do big things, and the successful potato cultivation gave her confidence that she could really solve the practical problems of this dynasty.

So she wanted to spread the culture.

"Of course you can make money, but writing storybooks is not something that everyone can do. It takes a lot of energy. A storybook can only be sold for ten taels of silver at most. Do you really want to do it?"

Fu Jichang asked in confusion.

He didn't understand why Ji Xiaobei was suddenly interested in this.

The scripts in the teahouses he knew were all listened to by men, and the content was obscene and made people blush and their hearts beat fast.

Also, some wealthy families would invite storytellers to their homes.

This is more private.

In short, those contents are not suitable for children.

Fu Jichang tried to persuade him for a few words, but it still failed to extinguish Ji Xiaobei's fiery enthusiasm.

She thinks online literature is really suitable for storybooks.

Ji Xiaobei's eloquence failed to convince Fu Jichang.

She got tired of sitting on the bed, so she took the pillow and leaned against the wall.

Fu Jichang took a look at what was under the pillow and was so scared that he almost fell off the chair.

Pink purse!

He stood up hurriedly and said, "Xiaobei, it's too late, I have to go! Let's go to the capital together tomorrow!"

Ji Xiaobei: …

Fu Jichang pushed the door open and climbed up the wall next door. Ji Xiaobei then shouted from inside the house, "Tomorrow, Jiaojiao and I will go together!"

After returning, it took Fu Jichang a long time to calm down.

He couldn't understand why she didn't react at all since Ji Xiaobei got the pink purse?

This is not her character!

Could it be that she doesn't remember what happened that day?

Fu Jichang wanted her to remember, but also didn't want her to remember.

I was very nervous all night.

Can't sleep at all.

When it was almost dawn, Fu Jichang finally figured it out.

Ji Xiaobei must remember, she might have done it on purpose.

Fu Jichang felt a little regretful. It was such a good opportunity yesterday, but the two little kids were not there. It was all his fault.

He fell asleep in regret.

He actually regretted the stupid thing he did that day.

When I woke up in the morning, my lower body felt cold.

He saw through the window that there was no light on in the room in the black tower.

He rolled up the mattress, but was afraid that it would be discovered by the nanny who was cleaning the house, so he had to fetch water from the kitchen, wash it in the house, and hang it by the window.

Mammy has prepared breakfast.

Fu Jichang went to call Ji Xiaobei to have dinner.

I found that the door of the yard next door was not open.

Ji Xiaobei must not have gotten up yet.

He flew over the middle wall again, and what caught his eye was Ji Xiaobei, who was walking into the house with a basin of water in his hand.

Ji Xiaobei had just finished exercising in the backyard. He took off his outer clothes and wore only a thin inner garment.

The grooves and ridges on the body and the protrusions and depressions are all clearly visible.

Fu Jichang tensed up and accidentally knocked off a brick as he straddled the wall.

When Ji Xiaobei heard the noise, he turned around suddenly and saw a dark shadow peeping at him.

She held up a large basin and threw it over here.

The big basin brought with it a cold wind and cold water, which hit Fu Jichang.

"what……"

Fu Jichang lowered his head in a hurry, and a large wooden basin flew over his head with a swish, and cold water fell from the sky and poured on him without a drop left.

So cool!

Fu Jichang shuddered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Ji Xiaobei angrily.

Ji Xiaobei looked back and smiled: Little Yaozi, thank you for letting me win!

Who told you to climb the wall!

Fu Jichang said with a nasal tone, a little aggrieved: "I just wanted to call you to have breakfast!"

Ji Xiaobei said righteously: "Is there no gate? Do we have to climb the wall?"

Fu Jichang wiped the water off his face: It’s not necessary!

However, he saw what he wanted to see, so it wasn’t a loss even if he was splashed with water!

Ji Xiaobei smiled at him slyly and said, "How does it taste? Foot washing water..."