My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Chapter 91 Damn it, go check the origins of this group of people

Gu Jia was stunned. He was a businessman himself. He understood what Mei Xueer said. He was secretly shocked and couldn't help but admire the woman in front of him like a surging river. "To be honest, I am also a scholar, but I have never seen an article with such a clever idea, conception and beautiful writing. To be honest, I am also a businessman, but I have never seen anyone with such a business mind as you. I admire you. To be honest..."

Mei Xueer: You don't need to tell me, these are all famous works throughout the ages. I copied them directly from Du Dad, how could they not be better than your garbage like "The Foolish Daughter of the Zhao Family and the Bandit"?

When he left the palace, he returned the indentures of the five sacred beasts to them, and earned nearly 1000 points at once. In addition, Cui Hongjing and Nanxing contributed some to her from time to time. She had already purchased a monthly package of 800 points from Goudan, and achieved freedom to surf the Internet.

"Okay, stop hiding it from the girl!" Mei Xueer felt a headache after hearing Gu Jia say these words over and over again, coupled with his very recognizable local accent.

She raised her eyebrows at Gu Jia, "Since you are so willing, let's wait and count the money!"

"To be honest... it's just that I can't recognize many of the words in it, so I can only guess." Gu Jia forced herself to suppress her inner excitement, "Look, if you want it, let me dictate it and find someone to write it down, so that you don't have to work hard."

"Okay!" Mei Xue'er also thought this was a good idea. "To be honest with you, shopkeeper..."

Bah, I've been poisoned by this shopkeeper!

"I mean, you don't have to look for this person. I have someone." Mei Xueer raised her head slightly.

When Wen Jia saw her looking at him sideways, he felt that he was in trouble.

He tried his best to hide behind Nanxing and buried his head against his chest to reduce his presence as much as possible.

But Mei Xueer still called his name, "Jia, you..."

"I can't do it. My handwriting is not even as good as yours..." Wen Jia shook his head with a sad face and interrupted her.

Mei Xueer stood up, patted him on the shoulder a few times, and looked at him sincerely, "Remember next time, men, you can't say no. If I say you can do it, you definitely can do it!"

After all, he is a businessman. In Gu Jia's eyes, this is no longer a pile of scribbles on paper, but a lot of banknotes. At this point, Gu Jia only cares about the money, so how can he care about who will write. With a smile on his face, he looks like a servile person, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, yes, it must work. Young lady, I think there's no need to try. I'll go find someone right away and try to get this business up and running within a month. We'll split the money we make in half. By the way, did you forget to ask what your name is?"

"Just call me Miss Mei!"

Mei Xueer is quite satisfied with this partner.

Ever since she watched "The Foolish Daughter of the Zhao Family and the Bandit" and the humming and humming "Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying" in the theater last time, she was overwhelmed with her feelings about the literary and artistic works in this world.

From that day on, she thought that if she could inject a breath of fresh air into the literary and art circles of this era, her trip to this strange world would be worthwhile.

In the past two days, she found that although Gu Jia ran a casino, he was a very honest person and was kind and loyal to his subordinates. She also searched for Gu Jia's life in Baidu Encyclopedia, which showed that although he ran a casino, he had no bad record. Wen Jia also reported that this person had a good reputation in the business world, so she tried to make money with him.

Anyway, with a monthly Internet package, it would be easy to package yourself as a genius in the literary and artistic world who has never been seen before or since.

One word can do it——

copy!

Gu Jia was happily preparing to do it quickly, but Mei Xueer took out a few pieces of paper from her arms and said, "And this, take a look at it too. Let's do a test first to see if it can be done."

Gu Jia took it and began to look confused: "Soap? Black tea? Egg tart? What is it? I've heard of it before."

Mei Xueer looked at him with a smile, "Anyway, the formula and production method are right there. Just find a craftsman to do it according to what's written above, do a few more tests, and bring the test products to me for testing. If they pass the test, we'll go into mass production. Anyway, I don't have any capital, so you provide the capital, and I want a 50-50 split on the revenue."

Gu Jia said hesitantly: "Are you sure there is a market for these?"

"Of course!" Mei Xueer was not convinced. These were all "scraped" from the Internet. Although they might not be as good as those in the future, they could be used after a few more tests. Even if they were defective, they could still start a revolution in this era.

After Gu Jia left, Nan Xing looked puzzled, "Miss, how could you know this?"

"Your young lady is a deity!" Mei Xue'er couldn't explain to her. She turned around and looked at Wen Jia, who was hanging his head, with disdain, "Isn't it just copying a book?"

If there had been no electricity, she would have bought a printer to save the trouble of manual copying.

"Princess, I am a secret guard."

Wen Jia felt that under the princess' earnest teachings and guidance, he had gone further and further on the path of not being a secret guard.

The kind that even ten wild horses can't pull back.

"Brother, if the princess asks you to copy, just copy it. The princess values ​​you." Wen Bing grinned, looking like he deserved a beating. "What the princess says is always right. Even if it's wrong, it's because you and I are ignorant and think it's wrong, but it's actually right."

"Princess!" Wen Jia straightened his back immediately. "In fact, among the few of us, Bingzi is the best at writing..."

"Then, you two, take turns copying." Mei Xueer laughed, "In two days, my legs will be able to move freely. Since the Dog King won't send anyone to look for me anymore, I can go out and have fun. So, I'll have to work hard for you two to copy more in the next two days."

The main thing is to use the internet as much as possible within the 800 points package period. Otherwise it is a waste.

The main thing is that she is poor now.

Outside the door, as soon as Gu Jia closed the door, the servile smile on his face disappeared immediately.

He called Deacon Wan over, leaned close to his ear, and spoke a few words in a very low voice.

Deacon Wan was so frightened that he almost fell down the stairs.

Finally he stood firm, "Boss, are you so obsessed that your mind has gone haywire?"

Gu Jia slapped him, "Damn it, go check the origins of this group of people!"

Deacon Wan nodded in panic, "Okay, okay, as you say. I'll go right away."

"Be quiet and don't show your true colors."

"Yes, I know."

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