Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 768 - 766: Dare Not Stop

Back in the day, Shen Qinglan could be easily fooled; I wonder if now, looking like a little fox, she would fall for it again.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly spoke in a calm voice, "When I return, I’ll write him a letter. By then, I’ll trouble Shopkeeper Tang to find someone to deliver it."

Old Tang was a bit dazed upon hearing this; it wasn’t quite what he had expected!

Didn’t Miss Shen want to visit the Young Master herself upon hearing he’s in a bad mood?

"What?" Shen Qinglan asked in confusion, "Does Shopkeeper Tang not want to?"

"Ah?" Old Tang was startled, then immediately smiled and said, "Oh, sure, Miss Shen, go ahead and write it. I will certainly help you deliver it."

No matter what, you can’t blame him; you can only blame Miss Shen for her "cold heart."

Ah, what assignments we have these days; being someone’s subordinate isn’t easy either. Besides managing business, you also have to manage the master’s personal affairs. Life is too tough!

Shen Qinglan changed the topic, "Is Shopkeeper Tang not going back to the Prefecture to celebrate New Year this year?"

Old Tang sighed lightly, "Not going back. With all the coming and going, these old bones can’t take the bumps."

"So, will Tang Xu and the others come over?"

"They won’t." Old Tang replied, "They just came last year, and he has his own engagements to attend to. The business at Qingyun Inn is booming, and he can’t be careless."

Shen Qinglan sighed softly, "You and your son have worked hard!"

"What is Miss Shen saying?" Old Tang laughed, "We’re not helping for free; a bit of hard work is expected."

Shen Qinglan smiled but didn’t say anything more.

Old Tang pondered, then said, "By the way, this ’Dream of the Red Chamber’ story has also ended. Does Miss Shen have any other stories?"

"I do," Shen Qinglan said calmly, "But we’ll have to wait a few months."

Old Tang’s eyes lit up, "Could you tell me what kind of story it is?"

Shen Qinglan smiled, "It’s probably a story about heroes resisting oppression and fighting bravely."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Old Tang couldn’t help but feel expectant, "Then I shall look forward to it."

Shen Qinglan nodded slightly, "It’s definitely a story worth looking forward to."

The next story she intended to have Xingkang tell was one of the Four Great Classical Novels, "Water Margin." This story was actually already finished, but she didn’t want to release it so soon.

"Journey to the West" and "Dream of the Red Chamber" still attracted many guests at Tianming Pavilion, maintaining their popularity.

Especially "Journey to the West," which was enjoyed by people of all ages, and particularly popular among customers.

The books sold very well, and now they’re even being sold to neighboring Nanfeng Country. Her income can be said to be growing day by day.

Regarding this point, in the past, she wouldn’t have dared to imagine.

When she first arrived, she never thought about doing this business, nor did she imagine that it could be done, foolishly thinking that apart from killing, she was only good at hunting.

In hindsight, learning more things in the past life is indeed useful; knowledge is essential no matter the age.

Of course, Shen Qinglan still believed that being a good person comes first, and knowledge is secondary.

Even though she had a dishonorable profession in her past life, she mostly killed those who deserved to die, never taking jobs involving innocent people.

Not taking the lives of innocent people was her bottom line as an assassin in her past life.

Her boss knew this well, so she was never assigned such tasks.

In the organization, she was powerful. One could say she never failed a mission in ten years, bringing the organization so much profit that they couldn’t violate her bottom line, nor did they dare to.

For example, when she wanted to leave the organization, the higher-ups weren’t pleased, yet they didn’t dare stop her either.