The happy life of a prodigal

No matter what, he is also Zuo Zhonglang general. On his first day in office, he just stayed in the tent?

It's... a bit weird.

Sun Teng thought for a while and said, "Who is guarding Fang Xiu's tent today? Tell him to come here. The general has something to ask him."

After a while, the former soldier walked into the camp and said respectfully, "I have seen the general."

Sun Teng looked at him and asked, "Do you know what General Fang did today?"

The soldier replied: "General Fang just stayed in the tent and didn't come out until dark."

Sun Teng asked again: "Then where is he now?"

The soldier thought for a while and said, "I just saw General Fang go out of the camp just now, he must have gone home."

go back... go home...

All the captains looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Sun Teng also looked surprised, and waved his hand: "Go down."

"Yes, General."

The soldiers felt a little puzzled, but they turned and left the camp without asking any further questions.

After he left, everyone in the tent fell into silence.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Finally, Sun Teng frowned, waved his hands and said, "You all go down too."

A school lieutenant raised his head, looked at Sun Teng, and asked, "General, how should Fangxiu and the humble ranks deal with it?"

Sun Teng was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out a sentence: "Use the same... to respond to all changes!"

............

In fact, in just a few days, they knew that they were thinking too much.

General Fang Zhonglang actually only sleeps in his tent every day.

Sleeping from morning to night, occasionally a soldier brought hot tea, and he would be caught writing a book.

Other than that, there was no other movement.

The school captains had made sufficient preparations when they got the news, but at this moment, it was of no use.

As for Sun Teng...more depressed than before.

I thought that such a brat, at his youthful age, would definitely make a fuss.

At that time, just a little teasing can cause conflicts between him and everyone.

After a long time, someone must be dissatisfied and complain to His Majesty.

His Majesty was furious for a moment, maybe, the position of the left middle man will be replaced by himself.

Can......

General Fang Zhonglang did nothing.

If you don't do things, you won't do wrong things, and you won't have conflicts with the captains.

It is a kind of happiness for anyone to have a Shangguan who does not criticize all day long and does not seek trouble for nothing.

Not to mention others, even the attitude of his trusted lieutenants towards Fang Xiu gradually changed from hostility at the beginning to ignorance.

Sun Teng watched all this happen, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to stay in the tent all day long and drink away his worries.

Time flies like a white horse, and it is fleeting.

Before I knew it, it was half a month later.

A warm spring breeze blew past, and the last bit of chill in the air dissipated without a trace.

Everywhere is full of life and prosperity.

The willow tree in Fangfu's yard has already grown a lot of buds.

Today is the day of rest.

As usual, Fang Xiu moved a grand chair and sat in the courtyard, basking in the sun comfortably.

In a yard next door.

Xiu'er and the little maids in Fangfu held a copy of "Nie Xiaoqian", reading it with gusto.

When I read somewhere, a little maid showed surprise on her face and blurted out: "Nie Xiaoqian is actually a ghost, no wonder she only appears when it is dark..."

Another little maid heard this and asked, "Do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

For some reason, Xiu'er suddenly remembered the scene of the young master picking up the tile and putting it in his mouth on the night of Shangyuan Festival without hesitation.

After thinking about it, he whispered, "Should...not."

The little maid looked at her and asked, "How do you know?"

Xiu'er blushed slightly, and whispered: "Because the young master said no..."

As soon as these words came out, several little maids looked at Xiu'er with different eyes.

"I found that since sister Xiu'er followed the young master, she always took the young master with her when she said anything."

"That's right, the young master said no, the young master said yes, it's all the young master... Sister Xiu'er, do you like the young master?"

"The young master is so handsome and knows so much, who doesn't like the young master?"

All of a sudden, the little maids spoke one after another, teasing Xiu'er.

When Xiu'er heard these words, her pretty face turned red, she lowered her head, and stopped talking.

The little maids played and played around for a while, seeing that Xiu'er was silent, they all felt bored, and turned to discussing Zhuxuanzhai in the south of the city.

"Have you heard? Zhuxuanzhai will publish a new book recently, it seems... called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

"A new book? "The Romance of the West Chamber" and "Nie Xiaoqian", I haven't finished reading yet, this Zhuxuanzhai is too powerful, within half a month, it can print so many good books..."

Chapter 68 sold out

In the south of the city, today's Gujing Street is very lively.

Countless people came here admiringly, and many of them were alcoholics, who had saved half a month's worth of silver, and wanted to enter the Spring Breeze Tower, to taste the taste of getting drunk.

Most of the people gathered at the gate of Zhuxuanzhai and lined up to grab Zhuxuanzhai's new book "Legend of the Condor Heroes".

A rough, stubble-faced man complained while queuing: "Can Zhuxuanzhai release new books more slowly, last time I had to wait in line for two or three days to buy the "Romance of the West Chamber".

It's only been a few days since "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" came out again. I really don't know what's so good that my mother-in-law misses it so much! "

Most of the people queuing up around them were grown men. Hearing this, they all gave empathetic glances, and then, as if they had thought of something, they sighed in unison.

After waiting in line for an unknown amount of time, the rugged man finally arrived at the door of Zhuxuanzhai.

A young man in green clothes stood behind the table and asked without looking up, "The Story of the West Chamber or "Nie Xiaoqian"?"

When the burly man heard this voice, tears welled up in his eyes.

Finally...it's me!

"I want a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

The rugged man controlled his emotions and said in a trembling voice.

The young man in Tsing Yi heard this, and immediately said: "One hundred Wen."

One hundred cents?

Aren't the first two books both fifty essays?

The rough man's face couldn't help but twitched, but he still took out a hundred copper coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

The young man in green put away the money, took out a book from under the table, handed it to the burly man, and shouted: "Next!"

Knowing that there were still countless people queuing up behind him, the rugged man hurriedly stuffed the book into his arms, then turned and left Zhuxuanzhai.

Walking out of Gujing Street, the burly man took out the book he bought after going through untold hardships, and looked at it carefully.

On the ordinary cover, there are five big characters written in flying and phoenix dances - The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

He turned to the first page, and there was gold on it... He didn't recognize the word behind it, but he thought it was the author's name.

"I really don't know what's so good about this broken book, so many people queue up to buy it."

The burly man complained rather depressedly, and suddenly had the urge to open it and take a look.

On the way home, by accident, he opened the content behind and read it.

grassland?

Just now when I saw the first page, the picture described on it deeply attracted the eyes of the rugged man.

Which man has never fantasized about galloping a horse on the grassland, holding a magic bow, bending over to shoot a big eagle.

Watching, watching, the rugged man was fascinated.

Before I knew it, I finished reading Chapter 1.

Looking up, I don't know when, I have already reached the door of the house.

But... I still have more to say.

The rugged man was in a tangle of hearts.

At this time, a woman with a strong physique came out of the house, saw the rough man, and asked, "Have you bought the book yet?"

The burly man was wondering what he was thinking, and was startled by the voice, hid the book behind his back like a ghost, shook his head mysteriously, and said, "No, no."

The woman looked at the rough man with a strange light in her eyes, as if she had seen through something, and asked, "Really?"

The rough man blushed, gritted his teeth, and said, "Too many people went to Zhuxuanzhai to buy books, so I didn't squeeze in... Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely get that "Legend of the Condor Heroes" I'll buy it for you."

When the woman heard this, her complexion suddenly changed, she stretched out her hand, pointed behind the big man, and said coldly, "I didn't buy it, what is that!?"

The rugged man's face changed, and his body trembled involuntarily. He wanted to explain something, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Seeing him like this, the woman knew that she had guessed right, tears came down instantly, she took the rough man's arm, and cried: "You heartless, when you were chasing others, you said so well, it will last a lifetime Be nice to people, buy them everything they want, even pick off the stars in the sky.

It's good now, all the books are hidden, do you still have my wife in your heart, do you still love me or not..."

............

In Zhuxuanzhai, Lu Si looked at the account book in his hand, and his body trembled involuntarily.

However, in just half a month, all the originally printed "Romance of the West Chamber" have been sold.

Based on the profit of 300 taels per copy, [-] copies would be a net profit of [-] taels of silver.

Although it must be the same as a drunk party, it is still far from it.

But judging from the current trend, in the future, the sales volume of "The Romance of the West Chamber" will reach [-] copies a day in the whole Dachu.

Calculated in this way, it's much more powerful to get drunk.

Most importantly, Zhuxuanzhai not only has "Romance of the West Chamber", but also "Nie Xiaoqian", which the young master sent a few days ago, is also a big seller.

In less than three days, the original [-] copies were sold out.

Every day, countless people gathered outside the door, queuing up to buy "Nie Xiaoqian".

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Si truly understood the young master's painstaking efforts.

In the future, the money that Zhuxuanzhai will receive will be much more than that of Chunfenglou.

Being the shopkeeper of Zhuxuanzhai naturally has a much brighter future than being the shopkeeper of Chunfeng Building.

There are many stewards in Fangfu, and there are not a few shrewd and capable people, but such a heavy responsibility falls on my head. It is really the young master who loves me so much!

I remembered my reluctant attitude when I first arrived at Zhuxuanzhai.

Lu Si's face turned red.

ashamed...

Immediately, the eye sockets turned red again.

This is touching, touching the young master's trust in him.