"Miss... do you want all of these?"
Xiaoya held the bundle and looked at Feiwan putting all the money on the table with a look of shock on her face.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the money in front of him: "Are you two planning to stay at the hotel...?"
Xiaoya didn't nod, but leaned close to Feiwan's ear and reminded her, "Miss, this may be all we have left."
Fei Wan didn't care, but asked the shopkeeper: "How long can I stay?"
When a big customer came, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Two months."
That's enough.
Fei Wan pulled Xiaoya's sleeve and asked her to go upstairs with him, but Xiaoya refused to move.
Xiaoya's eyes were filled with worry: "Miss...why not get a room?"
After all, in Xiaoya's eyes, this is one of the best hotels. If you want to stay there and pay for three meals a day, the expenses will be huge.
Fei Wan not only planned to stay for two months, but also booked a room for her as a servant.
Xiaoya was afraid that she would drag Feiwan down...
Seeing her so frightened, Fei Wan felt like laughing.
"Don't worry."
Fei Wan's eyes curved: "I can earn back this money in less than a month."
January……?
Xiaoya stood there in a daze, holding the bag. In her opinion, it would be enough for a girl in the boudoir not to spend money. How could she earn more money than those men?
Xiaoya couldn't help but ask.
"Miss, how are we supposed to make money?"
Fei Wan smiled mysteriously: "Then pack up your things today and buy me some paper and pen."
I had already thought of a way to make money before coming to Shanghai.
During this period, writers would publish their own works in various newspapers and magazines, and the remuneration given by the newspapers was quite high, which was more than enough to cover their monthly hotel expenses.
In fact, she had her own plans, not just to pay for accommodation.
As a professor, Li Qing is most proud of the several articles he published in the field of literature.
Fei Wan really wants to know...
How would he look if he were defeated in this field by the feudal and backward woman he had always looked down upon?
Feiwan is not worried about the quality of his articles.
Not to mention all the things she went through, the many advanced ideas of later generations alone are enough to make her stand out in this era.
Another reason why Fei Wan chose this method was that, seeing this era, she always had the urge to do something for it.
She couldn't help but think of the similar era she had experienced before she bound the system. At that time, she was powerless.
I dared not interfere with history and could only watch it all happen.
Fei Wan lowered his eyes, stroked the paper, and looked a little lonely.
"Miss……?"
Xiaoya's voice brought her back to reality. Under Xiaoya's expectant gaze, Fei Wan took the pen and began to formally conceive the article.
She is not famous yet, so if she expresses these views in an article alone, it would be too advanced.
In this case, I might as well start with this era and write a novel.
Besides being interesting, more importantly, it is easy to understand and widely spread among the public.
Fei Wan wrote for a long time, and even Xiaoya couldn't hold on any longer and went back to her room.
The electric lights during this period were a bit dazzling. After Feiwan finished the first draft of the first chapter, he finally had a chance to rest his eyes.
Fei Wan rubbed his eyes, very satisfied with this.
Her first article did not contain any profound and enlightening truths, nor did it use the present as the background of the novel. Instead, the story was set in ancient times.
Considering the audience, she chose martial arts.
As the saying goes: "The greatest heroes serve their country and their people, while the smaller heroes do what is right and righteous." Therefore, ordinary people can watch it for fun, and those with a high level of cultural literacy will also see the righteousness of the country from it.
This is the safest approach, as it will not attract the attention of politicians before becoming famous, and will allow you to spread your reputation smoothly.
After completing today's work, Fei Wan turned off the lights and was about to rest, but her eyes accidentally fell on the door.
The door was opened at some point...
Fei Wan stood up in shock, she suddenly felt something was wrong behind her.
She calmly reached for the inkstone on the table, picked it up and was about to smash it behind her, but before the inkstone fell, a cold and hard object was handed to her waist.
If she guessed correctly... it was a gun.
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