The prince does not fight for the heir

Chapter 41 Renewing the Contract
The new contract has become a commissioned creation. The owner will provide the stories in the storybook and entrust them to write the storybook. It is half guaranteed, half divided, and settled monthly.

This guaranteed minimum remuneration is a fixed 20 taels per month, which is equivalent to the highest price they sold out of the script before, and the other half means that in the future, if the script written by them is sold, they will get a share of it for every copy sold. Get a [-]% profit on the selling price of the book.

In addition, the contract does not limit that the two are not allowed to create their own scripts. As long as they are willing to write a new script of qualified quality, they can also receive remuneration according to the regulations of the new contract. The agreed period of this new contract is tentatively determined. 20 years.

Wu Rui and He Ci were stunned!The new treatment is so generous? !This, whoever does not agree to this is stupid!

"How? Are you two willing to sign?"

Almost as soon as Fu Xuechen finished speaking, Wu Rui and He Ci said in unison: "I am willing!"

He Ci is a scholar. He stayed in the capital for the purpose of continuing his examinations in the future, but right now the most important thing is to earn a living, and he can see clearly that this contract is specifically for the creation of scripts and has no restrictions on the person. He feels that He can do both in exam and writing. As for what to do if he wins the exam in the future, we will talk about it in the future, not to mention that the exam is extremely difficult, he really doesn't think he is sure of winning the exam.

"So, I hope we will have a happy cooperation in the future!" Fu Xuechen had expected that it would not be difficult to sign these two people, and smiled slightly upon hearing this.

The contract was in duplicate, each party held one copy, and signed it on the spot. It was already late today, and Fu Xuechen did not intend to start his own script plan today, so he asked the two of them to go back and meet at the Hou Mansion tomorrow afternoon.

The two young masters were sent out of the gate of the Hou Mansion by Fu An with the contract in their arms, and they walked away silently, still immersed in the beautiful vision of being hit by the pie, until their stomachs were hungry and grunting, and they came back to their senses , looked at each other and let out a long breath.

"I never thought that the Shaodong family has such courage and trust in our ability." He Ci sighed.

Wu Rui was thoughtful: "This time the bookstore is closed for repairs, and we signed a new contract with us, and commissioned the creation... The young master has made a big move!"

He Ci smiled: "I'll take this new deed back. Brother Zhou Zhong will be envious when he sees it, and he will probably not be able to escape a meal of wine and food." Zhou Zhong couldn't hide the matter of the deed.

Wu Rui laughed, and immediately suggested that the two should be hosts together, simply inviting Zhou Zhong and Luo Qi out for a drink, He Ci readily agreed.

As expected, when Zhou Zhong and Luo Qi arrived at the restaurant, they learned that they had re-signed the contract. When they saw the generous terms in the contract, they screamed loudly. Apart from envy, they also had longing for the future , Presumably after they complete the task of data collection, they will also have a part in this contract.

At the same time, Fu Xuechen went to Qingtongyuan again as usual, and explained the experience of the day to Fu Yuchen.

After hearing Fu Xuechen's arrangement for the four script masters, Fu Yuchen had some joyful anticipation: "You plan to let them write scripts based on your stories, just like I wrote Liaozhai? What kind of stories are they?"

Fu Xuechen thought for a while, then said with a narrow smile: "They are: military strategy, fantasy and cultivation, horror and suspense, and urban life."

this taxonomy?Fu Yuchen was curious to hear it, and asked: "Then what kind of my Liao Zhai script is it?"

"Mysterious and supernatural." Fu Xuechen answered without thinking.

"Besides this, are there other categories?" Fu Yuchen always felt that these categories seemed to not cover all the themes of the story.

"Of course there is, but I didn't think about it." Fu Xuechen didn't intend to continue revealing it.

"Is it true?" Fu Yuchen muttered, wondering if it was an illusion, Fu Xuechen's smiling and confident appearance, combined with her words and deeds, always gave people a feeling that she was full of stories and unfathomable .

He thought about the classifications revealed by Fu Xuechen, military tactics, suspenseful reasoning, and the mysteries of urban life. He could roughly understand what kind of story this would be, but he couldn't quite understand what fantasy and cultivation were, so he asked immediately. Come out: "What is fantasy cultivation?"

Fu Xuechen couldn't understand for a while, so he simply said: "When the story book is finished, you will know after reading it?"

Fu Yuchen looked disbelieving: "It's okay to say anything else, you can also make up stories like military tactics, reasoning and suspense? Don't come out with the whole four-faced thing, it's just a joke, why don't you tell me a part first and I'll listen to it? "

Fu Xuechen refused: "I can't say it now, isn't it for the Huaben teacher to collect the information first! After they have collected the information, I will give them a rough idea. The creation of the Huaben is still done by them. I don’t care about the specific script.”

Fu Yuchen was relieved when he heard this. Since Fu Xuechen only provided some themes and ideas, and did not think about writing it himself, then the creation of these two types of scripts will depend on the ability of the script master. Yes, the quality of the script should not be too bad.

Then after hearing Fu Xuechen finished talking about her experience of the day, Fu Yuchen nodded and said: "I also did something extra this day. I gave my printing machine to my mother, and asked her to find a craftsman to copy a batch. From now on, those imitated printing presses will all belong to the bookshop workshop.”

This is something Fu Xuechen wanted to do, but she didn't have time to do it. I didn't expect Fu Yuchen to help her do it first. Fu Xuechen, who had no brothers and sisters in her previous life, sincerely felt the benefits of having a brother this time, and suddenly smiled sweetly. Sweet thanks: "Thank you brother!"

The corners of Fu Yuchen's lips twitched: "You're welcome! Just lend me your printing machine for a few days."

"No problem! I'll go back later and let Haitang bring it to you." Fu Xuechen didn't care about the printing machine, so she agreed.

Fu Yuchen pointed to the drawer of the bedside dressing table again, and said: "In addition, in the past two days, people have sent gifts to express condolences to my injuries. Except for some food, other things are kept there for you. The gifts in return are all Mother gave it to you, you don't need to worry about it anymore."

"Okay!" Fu Xuechen nodded to show that he knew, but he was not interested in looking through the presents. There were also a few friends who had talked to him in the original body. Knowing that "she" was injured and broke her leg, it was not surprising that she would send gifts. It's a pity that she wore them and has no relevant memories, so I have to pretend that they don't exist.

In the past few days, with the printing press and the bookstore, Fu Yuchen never mentioned asking his sister to go to Zhang Chuyang or Guan Enming to help sell Liaozhai scripts at Guozixue. He thinks he can use the bookstore channel in the future. Printed copies are sold directly.

(End of this chapter)