Chapter 167 Plagiarism?
Just as he was about to go back to rest, he saw Wu Menghan coming towards him. Before Zhang Yi could react, Li Kexin hurriedly went up to him.
"Auntie, where are you going?" Although Wu Menghan lives in Chunfang Tower, no one has ever restricted Wu Menghan's freedom. Li Kexin asked this just because she thought it was strange that Wu Menghan went out so early.
Zhang Yi's eyes were also full of inquiries, obviously what he wanted to say was the same as Li Kexin's question.
She smiled reluctantly. Her expression was no better than Zhang Yi and Li Kexin, two people who worked overnight. "It's nothing, I just want to go out for a walk."
Seeing that Wu Menghan didn't want to say that neither Li Kexin nor Zhang Yi liked to ask the whole thing. Although he was still a little worried, especially Li Kexin, his face was not revealed at all.
"Then be careful." Li Kexin's face looked a little bad, after all, no matter what, Wu Menghan is her few relatives. If something happened to Wu Menghan, she would not feel good.
Zhang Yi stepped forward and hugged Li Kexin gently, "Auntie is very good at martial arts, don't worry."
"I'm polite, that's your aunt." Li Kexin corrected her.
"I am not a grandma so young. Don't say that they are old." Zhang Yi wrinkled his nose at Shiqi Niang. Zhang Yi didn't want to get involved in this matter. He stretched his body against Shiqi Niang, "Let's go and rest quickly, it's been so tired all night."
When Li Kexin heard Zhang Yi say this, although Li Kexin still wanted to say something, she had to say that Zhang Yi was right. She was also tired. The night of work made her sore all over. She had never done such a tiring job, even in the most difficult time. How could Li Kexin bear such fatigue?
I immediately held back what I wanted to say and went back to my room with Zhang Yi to rest. Today, no one was destined to be shouting. Zhang Yi only slept in the fifth update, so it was impossible for him to wake them up.
If it weren't for the time when getting up early for years, everyone might have gotten up late today.
When Zhang Yi got up, the sun was already hanging high. It seemed that it was noon or afternoon. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Zhang Yi half-awake and put on his clothes, got up and went to Aunt Zhang's place.
"Does Aunt have something to eat? I'm so hungry." Touching her stomach, Zhang Yi really felt that she had started to sing a plan in her stomach. I don't know if Shiqi Niang had eaten it. He was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know what was wrong with a beautiful girl like Shiqi Niang.
Aunt Zhang responded and looked at Zhang Yi touching his stomach unconsciously, and immediately felt distressed. He quickly took out the meal he had prepared long ago, "Eat quickly, Aunt Zhang has just been prepared not long ago, it has not been cold yet."
"Thank you, aunt." When Zhang Yi saw the ready-made food, he immediately smiled and hurriedly took it. He also asked Aunt Zhang, "Has I eaten by Shiqi Lady?" As he asked, Zhang Yi was holding the plate and heading towards Shiqi Lady's boudoir, for fear that Shiqi Lady would be hungry.
"Don't worry, Miss Kexin has eaten. This is what the girl asked her to prepare for you." She patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, which meant that Zhang Yi would sit down and have a good meal. Aunt Zhang sighed with comfort, "Brother Yi has grown up and will care about people."
Hearing Aunt Zhang's sigh, Zhang Yi curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "I always feel sorry for others."
After eating, he washed the dishes and returned them to Aunt Zhang. Zhang Yi raised his legs and walked out. As soon as he came out, he saw that not only the aunt and second wife, but all the little girls looked a little bad, except for the Seventeenth wife who did not come out. Although the business was still booming, Zhang Yi always felt something was wrong.
"Auntie, what's wrong?"
Seeing Zhang Yi coming, the aunt's face was a little better, but she didn't say anything. She pulled Zhang Yi aside in silence. Seeing that there was no one around, the aunt then spoke, "Some people with red eyes can't stand our Chunfeng Tower, and they actually said that the stories you wrote were stealing." As she said that, the aunt curled her lips a little.
Zhang Yi was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that there were other time travelers besides him? His face suddenly became unfavorable. When the fellow villagers saw that the fellow villagers were crying, they were not suitable for time travelers. Especially when the other party said that he was stealing, it was a conflict of interest with him. This was not a trivial matter!
"Auntie, do you know who said it? Have you come up with any evidence?" Zhang Yiqiang calmed down and said.
I thought Zhang Yi was angry, but the aunt was a little worried, but she still handed a book to Zhang Yi, "Look at it, this is the evidence they said you were stealing."
Almost trembling, he opened the book. Zhang Yi knew what was going on when he saw the plot, and at the same time he felt relieved. As long as he was not a time traveler, "It's okay, don't worry, I will solve it."
It’s just that the subject matter is the same. Zhang Yi felt that he underestimated the wisdom of the ancients and actually wrote such advanced and novel novels. That person is talented. No wonder he thought that they copied the story of Chunfanglou when he saw the story of Chunfanglou performance. It was understandable.
However, just like this, Chunfanglou made a fuss. That person is indeed quite stupid. Perhaps he has a typical high IQ and low EQ. Although he is a little regretful to be hostile to talented people, Zhang Yi didn't care much. He didn't care so much after having a solution in his heart, and he also reassured the aunt.
"Since that's the case, then the aunt will ignore it."
Zhang Yi is still reliable in doing things, and the aunt is very relieved about this. She patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and handed over the problem. When she walked out, she looked very different from when she came in. The second lady who stood beside the aunt felt the difference between the aunt and knew that Zhang Yi had a solution, and her face looked a little better.
He had already taken this matter over, and Zhang Yi did not delay and walked towards Old Man Dong's chamber pot factory.
I don’t know if it was Zhang Yi’s illusion, but he always felt that some people on the street were panic today. The officers and soldiers rushed to and from time to time, there were a lot of patrolling yamen runners, and the pedestrians were also a little depressed.
With a beating, Zhang Yi felt a little uneasy and wanted to go up and ask, but before Zhang Yi could speak, all the yamen runners disappeared, leaving only the dust behind him.
Just like that, Zhang Yi, who had a mouthful of ashes, said: "..."
Hurry up to reincarnate!
Zhang Yi thought a little dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!