Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 134 Song Yuer's Shock
At the same time Liu Shuyao appeared on the high platform, the disc-shaped bright moon disappeared.

Fang Zhe was used to Liu Shuyao's aura that belonged to the royal family.

But at this moment, Moonlight Liu Shuyao has the elegance, mystery, coldness and beauty of a fairy. Dressed in a long dress, she is like a living fairy in the moon, making Fang Zhe feel like he is in a dream.

"Turn around and let me have a look." Fang Zhe stretched out his hand and gestured.

Liu Shuyao was still confused, she always listened to Fang Zhe's words, she turned around gently on the spot, her long hair was fluttering, the corners of her skirt were flying, and the moonlight was shining.

Looking at Liu Shuyao, everyone felt that she was shining the light on the world.

When Liu Shuyao finished spinning, the audience seemed to be detonated.

"Chang'e!"

"Young Master, you are so powerful, you summoned Chang'e!"

"And the Jade Rabbit! So cute!" a girl shouted.

"I wait for scholars to drink with Hua Kui most of the time. Fang Zhe is lucky. He invited Chang'e out with a single poem. This is the dragon among men! This is the highest state of romance!"

"This son must be Wenqu Xingxia, who else can invite the fairies from Guanghan Palace besides him!"

"It must be Chang'e, even the Jade Rabbit!"

"This son will be a role model for my life from now on!"

Mr. Ci was puzzled and said: "Beauty under the moon, is this the fifth vision?"

Liu Shuyao clasped her hands together and lowered her head shyly. She didn't know how many 10 people were around until she turned around.Seems like they can see themselves.

Fang Zhe looked at the shy Liu Shuyao, a little unbelievable, and thought: This poem turned out to be an alien version of a synchronous holographic reality projector?And it comes with a beautiful picture function?

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Fang Zhe looked at Liu Shuyao with a smile.

Only then did Liu Shuyao raise her head, and asked softly, "Yes. But what's going on here?"

Fang Zhe said: "I don't know too well, but it seems that this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" has a special effect. In the phrase 'Thousands of Miles Together, Chanjuan', Chanjuan is the moon, who sent you here. The light on your body is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid it will disappear soon."

"Ah?" Liu Shuyao whispered, then a look of shame flashed across her face, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand.Softly, "I miss you."

Fang Zhe was overjoyed to be favored by the beauty, and he also stretched out his hand. The two held each other, although they couldn't feel each other.But affectionate.

"Wait for me, it won't be a few years, I will come to Chang'an City to pick you up then"

Liu Shuyao was born in the royal family, so how could she ever accept so many people watching her? After giving a slight hum, she hugged Fang Zhe reluctantly, and disappeared into the moonlight.

Fang Zhe, who wrote this kind of poem, just left the name and took away the poem.

However, his legend spread more and more widely tonight, until the next day people discovered another poem by Fang Zhe, a famous scholar in the academy.

Fang Zhe didn't fail, after all, it was a poem that had been tested by the public long ago, and everything was not beyond Fang Zhe's expectations.

The poem "Climbing the High" has only been released for two days, but it has already attracted great attention in the academic circle.

The initial attention was brought by those great Confucian scholars. After Fang Zhe did this during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they became Fang Zhe's first fans.

It was they who gave the initial exposure, but the trend of the popularity of the poems in the later period has nothing to do with them. It depends on the quality of the poems and whether the public likes them.

And the popularity of the poem "Climbing the High" can be said to be beyond the expectations of all those who saw this poem for the first time.

Song Yu'er was sitting at the desk in her home, looking at the newly bought publications by famous scholars in the academy.

She likes to write poetry and is someone who enjoys both reading and writing poetry.

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!" Song Yu'er stared at the first title page of the book and muttered continuously.

The eyes widened and the voice became louder and louder involuntarily!
"Miss, why are you saying it's impossible?" Song Qianqian, the maid outside the door, heard Song Yu'er's yelling, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

Song Yu'er didn't seem to hear what Song Qianqian was saying, and just stared at the first page of the book.

Song Qianqian also followed Song Yuer's gaze to the first page.

Song Qianqian immediately discovered that this book was a publication of the academy, and he knew that Song Yu'er liked to write poems.

She thought that Song Yuer's poems were not famous again.

Song Qianqian thought that Song Yu'er had been hit again, so she comforted her, "Don't worry, miss, it's fine, you are still a scholar, don't worry, you will definitely be popular in the future!
Song Qianqian's comfort did not have any effect.

Song Yu'er was still staring at the first page of the book, as if she was "bewildered", and couldn't move her eyes away!
"Miss, don't think about it."

Song Qianqian said another word of comfort, then changed the subject.

"By the way, miss, I heard that the first name of the Mid-Autumn Festival last night was taken away by a person from Tianliang Prefecture. It seems to be called Fang Zhe. His poems are so powerful that even the Ci masters are willing to bow down."

"The academy also said that this poem can be spread all over the world, and it has been rushed to the top of the next issue."

Song Yu'er turned her head sharply to look at Song Qianqian.

He remembered that Fang Zhe was the nominee for the poem given to him by the man by the river.

And in this famous publication of the academy, the author of this poem is also Fang Zhe.

Even at last night's Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Zhe was the number one winner.

Everything was within Fang Zhe's expectation, including Song Yu'er's reaction, but from now on, he didn't have to come into contact with Song Yu'er.

Fang Zhe's stand-in trained by Fang's family will help Fang Zhe complete this series of follow-up operations.

There are poems!

People too!
There is time too!

After everything was done, Song Yu'er was like a bird in a cage, unable to fly out again.

When the Fang family takes over the Song family in Yangzhou, they can immediately advance to the Song family.

At that time, opening up the Yangzhou area will only be a trivial matter.

For the next ten years.

The Fang family started a more terrifying development than their previous life.

The production of cigarettes is divided into processes such as flue-cured tobacco, shredded tobacco, and cigarettes. The most difficult part of the production process is shredded tobacco. The finer the shredded tobacco, the better the taste when smoking and the fewer harmful substances.

If the tobacco company founded by Fang Zhe wanted to occupy a certain market in the Han Dynasty, the cigarette products it produced must first be first-class or nearly first-class in terms of quality. The tobacco must be grown in Minfu Province. Fujian tobacco, Fujian tobacco has the characteristics of good combustibility, moderate nicotine, and sufficient aroma, and is the preferred raw material for producing good tobacco.

A month later, Zhenxing Tobacco Company's first batch of 'Fudlong' brand filter cigarettes were promoted through float patrols, on-site free tastings and seven-day buy-one-pack-get-one-free promotion activities. The market response was very enthusiastic. Within a week, all 20 packs of [-]-packs of 'Fudlong' brand cigarettes produced by Fang's factory were sold out.

It was a good start. While Fang Zhe expanded the production scale of the factory, he also recruited a group of children aged 5-10 and asked these children to sell "Fudelong" brand cigarettes and "Fudelong" all day long. The iconic slogan "Long cigarettes make you healthier" is resounding in the streets and alleys.

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