I write novels in Liyue

Consider these five books as payment for the legal education I gave him using real-life examples.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well take a look at this book.

Work and rest should be balanced; rest is essential for better work.

So, while waiting in line, she opened the copy of "Your Name" in her hand.

"The writing is fluent and concise, with appropriate detail and summary. It doesn't just pile up adjectives, but uses the most precise words to form sentences that create vivid imagery. The emotional immersion is also excellent. It's well written. No wonder that speculator bought this book to resell."

As Yan Fei watched, she muttered her own comments.

At the same time, it was also moving forward slowly step by step with the team.

After watching for a while, she rubbed her slightly sore eyes, intending to relax before continuing to watch, when she saw two boys walking towards her side by side.

One of the boys had blue and white hair and wore a white cloaked Taoist robe, underneath which was a tight-fitting outfit.

The other boy had ear-length hair and looked slightly effeminate, making it difficult to tell his gender at first glance.

But Yanfei knew them.

The latter is named Xingqiu, the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

After all, the Flying Cloud Merchant Guild is a well-known merchant guild in Liyue Harbor and a major client of hers. Although they are always cautious in their actions, she usually deals with the head of the Flying Cloud Merchant Guild.

But she had also happened to meet the second young master, Xingqiu, before.

Unexpectedly, Xingqiu was able to keep up with her thinking speed. He was quick-witted and tactful, which was quite remarkable.

The person next to Xingqiu was a good friend of the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

"I told you, there would be a lot of people coming to buy now... Besides, we haven't even finished reading 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy' yet, why are we in such a hurry to buy new books?"

Chongyun sighed and said.

"Good books should be bought as soon as possible. Besides, the Evil Sword Immortal has already appeared, and the Legend of Sword and Fairy is about to end. I can start preparing for the next one in advance."

Xingqiu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I wonder what the ending of 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy' will be like. I'm really looking forward to it. I think Fang Qiu will embody the spirit of chivalry in the ending."

During their conversation, they also saw Yan Fei.

After exchanging greetings, they chatted for a while, and Yanfei learned that they had come to buy Qiu's new book, "Your Name".

"I have a few extra copies of 'Your Name' here. Please take them if you don't mind."

Yan Fei took two copies of "Your Name" out of the paper bag and handed them to them, saying...

"Miss Yanfei, how did you come to have this book?"

Xingqiu asked, somewhat puzzled.

How did you manage to buy Fang Qiu's new book when you were so far back in the queue?

Now that you've already bought it, why are you still queuing?

Surely it's not because they bought one less book that they have to queue up again?

Although he had very little contact with Yan Fei, he still had some understanding of her.

Yan Fei is a very cautious and meticulous person in her actions and words, so there is no way she would buy less than one copy.

"These books were just given to me by someone."

Seeing Xingqiu and Chongyun's puzzled expressions, Yanfei couldn't help but smile and say something.

The cause, process, and outcome of what just happened were quite complicated to explain, so she didn't elaborate on them to Xingqiu and Chongyun.

And it really was given to her by that fat man.

I didn't say anything wrong.

"I see. Miss Yanfei is quite popular. Someone even bought you a book as a gift."

Xingqiu nodded, then smiled and said.

After some polite exchanges, Xingqiu and Chongyun finally accepted the book.

Then came another round of pleasantries.

After exchanging pleasantries, Xingqiu and Chongyun left with their books.

After watching Xingqiu and Chongyun leave, Yanfei picked up her book again and started reading.

After watching for a while, she looked up at the crowded second floor of Wanwen Collection House and muttered to herself, "This author named Fang Qiu really writes very well. Even in ordinary daily life, he can create anticipation for the plot through some small foreshadowing."

"I wonder what kind of person he is. Speaking of which, I just heard Xingqiu say that Fang Qiu also wrote a book called 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy'? She heard the name of the book 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy' several times while we were queuing, and it seemed to be very impressive."

"When I buy the Mondstadt Codex later, I'll also pick up a few of Fangqiu's past books so I can take a look when I'm relaxing."

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P.S.: I got Keqing wrong after 80 pulls in the Divine Child gacha.

Chapter 149 As expected of the cat from the Hall of Rebirth

Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, it was dusk.

As the lazy twilight descended, the entire Liyue Harbor was filled with peace and tranquility.

Wisps of smoke rose continuously from the chimneys, especially at Chihu Rock, where it was bustling with activity.

At this moment, at a table in a small teahouse opposite Wanwenjishe, facing the street.

Yan Fei was sitting at the desk, reading a book in her hands.

After buying the books this afternoon, she didn't choose to go back to the office, but decided to find a small building to rest for a while.

She originally wanted to find a location by the sea, somewhere relatively quiet.

However, the entire teahouse was packed with people, and there were no seats available at all.

This spot, which faces the street, was just cleared out because someone was about to walk away.

"Excellent, very well written."

Yan Fei put down the book in her hand and turned her gaze to several books placed on the side of the desk.

These books are "Your Lie in April", "Eternal", "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", and "Mondstadt Codex".

According to the shop assistant who brought her the book, Fang Qiu's books before "Your Lie in April" have stopped being printed.

Wanwen Collection House also does not have her previous books.

It has become a unique copy.

It's a bit of a pity.

"It seems that things won't be boring after I finish dealing with these tasks these days."

Yan Fei smiled, and then unconsciously touched her belly.

"Let's find a place to eat. Let's order some white tofu."

Yan Fei muttered to herself.

Speaking of tofu, she couldn't help but think of the white-haired woman holding a white cat that she had seen that morning.

Just as she shook her head, packed her things, and was about to get up, she suddenly noticed a girl pulling a small cart in the long line downstairs at Wanwenjishe.

She recognized the girl.

He is Hu Tao, the current head of the Wangsheng Hall.

I've often heard people say that the head of the funeral parlor acts strangely, perhaps because he's picked up some weird habits from the funeral industry.

Yan Fei has never agreed with these rumors.

In her view, Wangshengtang was engaged in a legitimate industry, which was a basic unit of commerce.

Moreover, work is work; how can it be divided into high and low, noble and lowly, good and bad, dangerous and dangerous?

However, this Master Hu rarely patronized her business...

"Does this Master Hu have an interest in reading? But why is he pulling a cart to buy books?"

Yan Fei was somewhat puzzled.

However, she didn't think much of it, packed up her books, paid the bill, and left.

I'm so hungry.

Eating is the most important thing.

Meanwhile, downstairs at Wanwenji Residence.

"We're almost there."

Looking at the staircase of Wanwenjishe so close at hand, Hu Tao's eyes lit up and she immediately perked up.

"Meow."

Sanmi, who was lying limply on her shoulder, also raised her head and meowed excitedly.

"After queuing for almost half an hour, it's finally almost our turn. Boredom is indeed much more terrifying than death."

Hu Tao patted her cheeks and let out a soft breath. She then spoke.

"Meow."

Sanmi chirped in response.

"Sanmi, do you think so too, just like me? Hmm, not bad, not bad at all, as expected of the cats of the Hall of Rebirth."

Hu Tao patted Sanmi's little head, smiled, and said.

It was lunchtime, and Wanmintang was bustling with business. Xiangling was going to help Master Mao at Wanmintang.

Yun Jin was busy instructing the young performers of Yunhan Society on opera, so she didn't have time to come with her to buy books.

Zhongli disappeared early this morning; I have no idea where he went.

Therefore, she could only queue up with Sanmi, one person and one cat.

After being turned down by several novel enthusiasts who were queuing up to discuss the business of the Hall of Rebirth, no one in the queue was willing to talk to her anymore.