Zhao Hao's father and son took the completed bail documents and rushed back to the prison to pick up the people.

At this time, Xu Wei had nothing to say, patted his ass and prepared to leave.

Actually, there are a lot of guys in this house. But Xu Wenchang saw that Zhao Gongzi didn't blink, and casually slapped out a thousand taels of silver, and knew that there was a big dog to support him.

Lao Tzu is going out to enjoy brocade clothes and food, how can he still put these rags in his eyes?

The first military division in the world, in addition to having a strange temper, also has a problem with special money......

But coincidentally, Zhao Gongzi is particularly rich.

~~

But what Xu Wenchang didn't expect was that Zhao Gongzi, who was generous, ordered someone to search the whole house, and carefully removed the straw paper he practiced painting, the booklet that he wrote indiscriminately, the articles that talked wildly, and even the poems posted on the wall...... Let's put it this way, but all the pieces of paper that have his ink on them must be taken with them.

Xu Wei couldn't help but move in his heart, and asked Zhao Hao with his eyes, is this to prevent someone from taking advantage of my crazy words to make trouble?

Zhao Hao nodded, and said in his heart that these things are money for a hundred and ten years. It's a shame to waste it.

You think you'll earn blood, but Ben Gongzi earns more than you......

Xu Wei sighed secretly, this son is too cautious.

Then Zhao Hao went to the next cell to fight the autumn breeze.

Not to mention that Wu Chengen himself is also a poet, calligrapher and painter, just the original manuscript of Journey to the West is much more valuable than Xu Wenchang's perfunctory works.

Who knew that when I went in, Lao Wu was still sitting at the table, biting the pen and meditating, without the slightest intention of leaving.

"Mr. Sheyang, it's time to pack up and leave." Zhao Hao waved his hand to signal Fang Wen to step back, and walked to the table with a smile.

"Don't go out." Well, that one was just coaxed, and this one was sick again.

"Why?" Zhao Gongzi asked with a wink. Love a writer who is being serialized.

"Across the fence from the surname Xu, you can be annoyed to death by him." Wu Chengen sighed and said, "If you go out, won't he put a knife on my neck and force the old man to write down?" ”

"No, it won't." Xu Wei, who came in with him, shook his head and said, "Lao Tzu likes to use whips." ”

"Look at this madman, it's safer for me to stay in prison." Wu Chengen pointed at Xu Wei with a pen as a sword.

"You write the next chapter, and I won't bother you." Xu Wei shouted and said: "When I read the last chapter, Lao Tzu was still wearing cotton pants, and now he is not too cold to be bare." Haven't seen your next chapter yet. Is there a reader in the world who is as patient as me? ”

"But you're picky." Wu Chengen glared at Fat Xu with a hideous face, and roared: "This chapter has made me change it eighteen times, and I'm still not satisfied!" ”

"Look at the attitude." Xu Wei frowned at Zhao Hao and bared his teeth and said, "If the writing is not good, let people say it." Tell me yourself, is it forty-three times a big failure? Red Boy is such a wonderful bridge, followed by a section of the black water river that fades out of the bird, what is the number of words in your water? ”

"Can you keep orgasmic? I don't know if I'm going to make a transition?! Wu Chengen said angrily.

"I can't." Xu Wei's lips touched and two words popped out.

"Come, you write!" Wu Chengen slammed the brush to Xu Wei.

"I write it, I write it!" Xu Wei stretched out his hand to take the pen, but Lao Wu pushed him away with his backhand!

"Think beautifully!"

"Look at this man, hypocrisy." Xu Wei waved his hand angrily.

"Alright, alright." Seeing that these two were about to pinch each other, Zhao Hao hurriedly pulled the two apart, and mediated with a smile: "I understand the question of the two." Mr. Aoteng.,It's because I can't see a satisfactory new chapter in a hurry.。 ”

"Not bad." Xu Wei nodded.

"Mr. Sheyang, it's because I can't write a satisfying chapter in a hurry."

"Hmm." Wu Chengen nodded.

"So, as long as you save up the new chapters, won't your two problems be solved?" Zhao Hao smiled ghostly again, and taught the four famous authors to write, this son is simply going to the sky!

"Then you can come with me, right?"

"You don't have to write it out, you can help me think of an idea, and the old man will follow you." Wu Chengen said lightly.

Zhao Hao thought about it, people write famous books, and it is already excellent to be able to write one chapter a month.

"Don't talk big, do you know what he wrote?" Xu Wei was not convinced. "Lao Tzu helped him think of more than a dozen bridges, and he couldn't look down on any of them."

"I just took the time to flip through it." Zhao Hao smiled modestly, and said in his heart, believe it or not, I can even write the following chapters for you silently. "It's just a little bit of inspiration, say it out and listen to Mr. Sheyang, whether it is suitable or not, it should be all relieved."

"Cheng, you say." Wu Chengen nodded, polite and arrogant. He was in prison and didn't know where the saint was standing in front of him.

"I wrote about it, too." Zhao Hao bragged at the beginning, and then said with an experienced appearance: "I have sufficient experience in dealing with Kavin." ”

"yes, it's a peer." Wu Chengen still respected his peers very much, put down the pen and arched his hand towards Zhao Hao. "Disrespectful, disrespectful."

"And how did you deal with Kavin?" Xu Wei interjected and asked.

"It's simple, look for conflict, create conflict." Zhao Hao said in a deep voice.

"Of course I do." Wu Chengen smiled bitterly and pointed to the waste paper painted with ink balls all over the table and said: "These are all conflicts, but it's a pity that there is no such thing as this." ”

"Why do you bother him so much?" Zhao Hao asked strangely.

"This guy is not very good at writing dramas, but his ability to comment on dramas is still very strong." Wu Chengen smiled embarrassedly.

Zhao Hao understood, love and kill each other. Then he continued: "I have three magic weapons to create contradictions, and I will say them for my husband's reference. One is hatred, the second is the conflict of interests, and the third is misunderstanding. These three can be randomly combined into four other methods. The plot is ever-changing. ”

"Hatred ......" Wu Chengen groaned slightly: "Red Boy is this method. The conflict of interests, this road of learning from the scriptures has really not been used. ”

"Right." Zhao Hao smiled and said: "If there is a conflict of interests, there will be factions, and it is much easier to write if there are factions." For example, if you arrange a competition or something, you can produce several chapters at once......"

"Hmm." Wu Chengen nodded slowly, feeling that there was a door.

Xu Wei was also impressed and said: "You kid, veteran, this statement is reliable!" What kind of book was written, go back and show me! ”

Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said: "Three volumes of "Mathematics", "Mathematical Principles of Natural Sciences", and "Physics", these are the ...... worth mentioning at present."

"It's boring to listen to......" Xu Wenchang smacked his lips.

"Aha, there it is! I know how to write! Suddenly, Wu Chengen's excitement jumped up, grabbed Zhao Hao's shoulder, and laughed: "Thank you, thank you!" With Childe, the old man will never have to worry about Kavin in the future! ”

Zhao Haoxin said that it was natural, and this son could even help you write it......

ps. Yesterday the family did not stop, and I was as carvin as old as Wu...... Chapter 3 is still a few hundred words away, wait.