Chapter 1285: 1286

After a few days of arrangement and rest, I didn't go out with a notepad until my body was no longer sore from the two-month sea trip.

Wendy Lin sat on the grass by the side of the road, whispering, "This feeling is so good!"

She was holding a thick notepad in her hand. It was a new product bought in a big market yesterday. It was the first time she saw the thicker version of the notepad and bought it without hesitation. She often records some inspirations, and only a thick notebook can satisfy her, otherwise there are several books piled up, and it will be extremely cumbersome to look through.

"Let's record it. This scene doesn't exist in the Flanders Empire. If it's written at the beginning of the new book, many people will be surprised." Wendy Lin became excited when she thought about it.

The pen in her hand danced quickly, making a rustling sound of writing on the smooth paper. She liked to hear this sound very much, especially when the thoughts in her mind were overflowing, and writing was the only thing that made her happy.

With the tip of her pen resting on her chin, Wendy Lin said in a low voice, "Would they not believe this scene?"

She thought that no one in the Flanders Empire would believe this scene. No one would be particularly happy when they harvested the crops. It was obvious that everyone was full of complaints.

"Anyway, I'm explaining the facts, and the long-awaited Chang'an City is also selling well, isn't it!" Wen Dilin convinced herself with this reason.

She wrote for a long time and lay flat on the grass, her golden eyes were always looking at the blue sky. It always rained in the Flanders Empire, and the chances of looking at the blue sky were always less.

Even if she left and came to the sea, she was exhausted just by resisting the storm, and when the sun was shining, how could she have the leisure time to enjoy the visual enjoyment brought by the blue sky and white clouds.

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Wendy Lin stood up and stretched her waist, and said softly, "It's time to go to the city, today is enough time to relax."

She woke up very early today, around six o'clock, went for breakfast and bought a newspaper after running for a while in the morning, and then went outside the city for a walk.

Unknowingly, the current Chang'an City has formed a trend of morning running and night running. They all gather in the old and new squares and meet to run around Chang'an City together.

"Tap Tat Tat...

Wendy Lin stepped to the bus stop and started to light the bus. When she first came back to Chang'an City, the appearance of the bus surprised the girl for a while.

Of course, she also wrote this miraculous event of carrying people into the notepad, whether it was the appearance, the number of passengers, and the platform. She was surprised by this bus all morning.

Ten minutes later, Wendy Lin got on the bus back to the city, walked to the window seat in the middle and sat down. Since she was going back to Chang'an City from Somali City, there were already many people on the bus.

Wendy Lin looked out the window at the constantly receding scenery, and sighed in her heart, "It would be great if the Flanders Empire could become like this! Or they can come to Chang'an City to have a look!"

She fell asleep lightly amidst the chaotic thoughts, her blond hair fell down, covering her dark skin, and she was tanned much darker than before in the past two months at sea.

Twenty minutes later, Wendy Lin was woken up by the sound of brakes. She slowly opened her eyes and found that the stop shop was a library. She hurriedly grabbed her bag and ran out of the car.

"Why did you fall asleep!" Wendy Lin shook her neck, a little surprised at the stability of the bus, although it could not be said that there was no vibration at all, but overall it was stable.

She was melancholy at the entrance of the library for a long time, a little hesitant, she wanted to talk to the library about the publication of the book Longing for Chang'an City, and she wanted to sell this book in Chang'an City.

Wendy Lin grabbed the skirt with one hand and paced back and forth. After struggling for a few minutes, she mustered up her courage and walked in.

The library is not much different from her impression, it is still as quiet, but the difference is that there are many more plants in it, the number is not a few pots but dozens of pots, just like being in a forest.

"It must be very enjoyable to read here." Wendylin muttered to herself, and walked to the front desk.

"Hi, how can I help you." The curator lowered his voice.

Wendy Lin nodded politely and said, "Hello, I want to talk about publishing books."

"Miss, are you going to publish a book? Is it your own book or a friend's favor?" the curator asked in detail.

Wendy Lin pointed at herself without thinking, and said, "It's mine, the book I wrote.

"Then can you show me?" the curator said gently.

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Wendy Lin pulled the crossbody bag from behind to the front, opened it, took out a book, and said, "This is it!"

The curator took the girl's book and began to look at the appearance. He found that the binding of this book was very rough. It was not so much a book as it was a book made of many parchments bound together.

He remembered that this kind of book was popular when Chang'an City was still called Xiyang City, and not every household had it, because the cost of such a book was not cheap, but at the same time it was very thick and heavy, which was incompatible with existing paper books. Than.

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The curator probably flipped through it, saw that the title was about Chang'an City, and asked curiously, "Is your book about Chang'an City?"

"Yes, everything described in it is related to Chang'an City." Wendy Lin smiled.

The curator nodded thoughtfully, continued to read, and said, "How much does such a book cost? It shouldn't be cheap."

Wendy Lin looked at the parchment with a bit of embarrassment on her face, and said, "Yes, the cost of a book is two hundred copper coins!"

Although sheepskin scrolls are very common, the price is not much lower. A sheep can only produce about ten sheepskin scrolls, while a book requires hundreds of sheepskin scrolls, plus the cost of binding and fashion, the cost is about this price up. "It's really a bit of a responsibility, we only sell one hundred copper coins here, you

If you want to buy the book "Three Zero Zero", it is estimated to cost three hundred copper coins, right? ' the curator guessed.

Wendy Lin shook her head lightly, and said, "The price is two hundred and fifty copper coins. I dare not set the price too high, so I won't make much money."

The curator raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Didn't your book be sold in the Han Dynasty?" Judging from the fact that the bindings are all parchment scrolls, it can be clearly ruled out that it was not in the Han Dynasty. Now the entire Han Dynasty Books are paper.

"Yes, it's sold in my homeland of Flanders Empire. *Wendyrin thinks there's nothing to hide.

-In the beginning, she was worried that because of Princess Field and others, the people of the Han Dynasty would hate people from the Flanders Empire, but she didn't expect it to be different from her imagination.

Seeing that Fenton and the others are unimpeded in Chang'an City, they can buy and eat whatever they want, no one has a discriminatory attitude at all, so I don't hide it.

"Oh! So it's the Flanders Empire." The curator said in surprise.

Wen Dilin felt a little regretful when she saw the other party's expression, and she was ready to be rejected in her heart, so she still said on the surface, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm just curious what kind of empire your empire is."

The curator knew that the girl was thinking wrong, and said gently, "I remember that your businessman sold our books in the Flanders Empire. How is the sales?"

Wendy Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, the sales volume is very good, much better than my book, and the snow-white paper is full of words that cannot be erased, this selling point is very attractive. ."

"So that's the case, how many copies of this book do you want to publish?" the curator returned to the topic.

Wendy Lin shook her head lightly, and said, "I don't have a clue about this yet, I don't know how much is suitable, and how much is the price!"

The curator took out a document and said, "You can take a look at this document first, it is written in more detail.

Wendy Lin took the file, nodded slightly, and started browsing while holding the file, while the curator started to read the girl's book.

The document given by the curator explained in detail the cost of publishing a book, and the charging items of these fees were also broken down a lot, such as the cost of paper, the cost of writing on it, and the cover.

In addition to these, there are the size and specification of the book, the standard between the lines, and the illustrations. Of course, these are also linked to the cost. All in all, this document is very delicate.

Ten minutes later, Wendy Lin finished reading everything on the document, closed it and said, "Hi, I've finished reading it."

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