I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

This era has no awareness of intellectual property.

Baicao Poetry is also disdainful of the plots of ancient novels that take advantage of time and space differences and knowledge advantages to slap their face. At that time, it was forced by the situation, but now, she wanted to rectify the names of those great writers.

I have already made up my mind to argue with the bookstore, but I never imagined that the bookstore would be so cooperative that they would accept any compensation.

Hongqu was surprised by the majesty of Baicaoshi. When she was in Yanjing before, she had heard of Zhiyuan Bookstore, the backstage is very powerful, and the dignitaries in Beijing often have to give two portions of thin noodles.

As for the scholar who followed, he felt that his eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

Oh my god, in front of this girl, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is a bunch of cowards.

"The books that have already been sold must be recovered." Baicaoshi said.

It is a huge loss for the bookstore to recover the books. The cost of publishing and printing comes second, and the most important thing is reputation.

The shopkeeper showed embarrassment, "We dare not disobey what the girl said. It's just...

Baicaoshi stared back, "Who said just now that if you follow through, you will regret it so soon? Besides, you published it without authorization, ignoring the hard work and wisdom of others, shouldn't you?"

The shopkeeper's waist bent even lower, almost sinking into the dust. "Girl, please allow me to finish. First, these books have been carefully proofread by the bookstore's think tank, and there are absolutely no mistakes; second, the signatures of these books are all in your name, girl, and we will not impersonate you." .Thirdly, the book was only released two days ago. The number of sales is not large, and Zhiyuan Bookstore does not take a cent of the profits from the sale. All of them are sent to the girl, and all future profits will be the same. Girls on the left and right are also going to publish and print, which one to choose The bookstore is not a choice, why not choose Zhiyuan Bookstore with the best reputation and guaranteed quality?"

At that time, the bookstore had already surrounded many people, and the people who eat melons have been the same since ancient times. Everyone is watching how this dispute will end.

Baicao Poetry has long been familiar with the story of Zhiyuan Bookstore.

However, when she knew that the bookstore was Pei Jiaming's superficial property, she was doomed not to have anything to do with them. She raised a finger, her voice was not high, but loud. "First, it was your fault that you published it without authorization; second, your signatures are all wrong; third, I didn't intend to sell this collection of poems for profit, I want to donate it For Dayan’s Mongolian School, County School, State School, and the two major academies——Qianming Academy and Kunming Academy.”

After she finished speaking, there was applause in the audience.

It was sparse at first, and gradually became warm. Some people even called out the name of Baicao Poetry among the people.

The inheritance of culture is a very empty thing, but the common people and the audience have felt the determination and perseverance of Baicao Poetry, and they are proud of it.

The shopkeeper of Zhiyuan Bookstore took a look at the deputy shopkeeper, the steward, and the staff, and everyone saluted Baicaoshi together. "I admire the girl's integrity. Our bookstore is located in Dayan, and we also hope that Dayan will become better. We decided that all published books will be donated to Mengxue, Zhouxue, Academy, girl, do you think this is okay?"

Hongqu tugged on Baicaoshi's sleeve, and almost agreed for her.

And the onlookers all praised it.

"This girl is so young, she has a very low profile."

"Zhiyuan Bookstore is worthy of being a big bookstore. With such an upright behavior and style, it's no wonder the business is so big."

"When I buy books in the future, I will choose Zhiyuan Bookstore."

Baicaoshi's pupils shrank, and she thought to herself, the big shopkeeper of Zhiyuan Bookstore really has some tricks. He handled a public relations crisis very well, and won a good reputation among the people of Yanjing!

If she still insists on not publishing it here, it will appear that she is hypocritical.

**

In an elegant seat on the top floor of Zhiyuan Bookstore, Pei Yuanxian watched this scene quietly, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Now she is in his heart, not only a hundred thousand soldiers, but also the deans of the two academies.

"Sir, sir?" Huan Yan called out twice.

Only then did Pei Yuanxian come to his senses, "Treasurer Lu, his routine bank can be increased."

This is what the official salary increase means.

Huanyan also looked down, as if she got into the car of Baicaoshi, and got promoted and made a fortune very quickly.

She replied: "Yes, sir. Besides, Shunzi is here."

Pei Yuanxian looked out the door, he was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with slender but pleasing eyes, and a faint dimple on his face.

He talked about Yanjing's recent situation, and at the end, he presented a box and said, "Sir, this is tea made from chrysanthemums from the Chrysanthemum Garden. Please accept it, sir."

Pei Yuanxian opened the lid and smelled it. It was a familiar formula and a familiar smell. He was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Where does this chrysanthemum tea come from?"

Shunzi didn't answer, he looked downstairs. The people downstairs had dispersed, but Pei Yuanxian had an answer.

**

After a tiring day, Baicaoshi returned to Prince Xu's Mansion.

Surprisingly, Zhe Yu also came back. Fu Bao and Meng Bao surrounded his legs, seeming to accuse him of being neglected for many days.

"Yu Bao, I have an idea about the ninety-nine birthday ceremony." No matter how tired I am, when I see Zhe Yu and see the little wolf king, Baicaoshi can always switch instantly, and change to a happy face.

Zhe Yu put his arms around his waist, "Madam, please tell me, I would like to hear more about it for my husband."

But Baicaoshi made a fool of herself and asked Li Jianping to call all the people in the house to the conference hall, while she went to the pigeon coop.

"You want to send a letter to Wanzhou?" Zhe Yu asked.

Baicaoshi pursed her lips and smiled, "Yu Bao, how do you know that I sent a message to Wanzhou, not Beiqi?"

Zhe Yu calmly replied: "Since it is to prepare for the birthday ceremony, I think Shishi should want to mobilize the power within her control, instead of letting her mother and younger brother worry about it."

This is a tacit understanding.

Zhe Yu and Baicaoshi thought of one place.

"Baby Yu, you know me best." Baicaoshi hung the note on the pigeon's leg, stroked the pigeon's head, "Come on Ge Ge, it's up to you."

"Who is the rescuer you brought this time?" Zhe Yu asked.

"It's Wenxiang, let her come to Beijing."

Li Jianping approached and reported: "Young Master and Madam, everyone is here, and they are in the meeting hall."

Baicaoshi took the two wolves to the meeting hall in a hurry.

In the hall, the four guards of Hongqu, Duan Shaoyi, Jiuniang, Dazhonglou, and Xiaochonglou, and Eucommia and Dingxiang are all there.

"What I said today will be kept secret until November 14th. Do you understand?"

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Okay, I'm going to assign tasks next. Da Chonglou, you take the team and go to the West Market to attract merchants. Xiao Chonglou, you go to the East Market. The merchants can be selling special snacks, or clothing accessories. Craftsmanship, but it must be of high quality and reputation, and the price needs to be negotiated lower than their daily price, but I can promise to guarantee small profits but quick turnover. Do you understand?"