Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

Too lazy to talk to the pair of uncles and nephews who opened their eyes and talked nonsense, Yu Rong continued to ponder over the article he wrote.

After pondering to the point where he believed that "adding a word makes it complicated, and subtracting a word makes it simple", he secretly let the system appraise it, and after getting a record-breaking highest score, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It took several months of work on and off to write the "treatise" promised to engrave the book for Zhou Fangzhen, and it has finally been completed now.

Anyway, it won't break its promise, and at the same time, it can promote the progress of the system mission.

Speaking of engraved books...

Yu Rong asked Xie Dongguan who hadn't left yet: "I heard that Brother Zhou privately engraved the book, and Mr. Xie gave you all the money for the book, but..."

Before he could ask, he saw the fat merchant's face was full of resentment.

"Don't mention it, that brat..." Xie Dongguan said angrily, "Trick me on purpose."

Yu Rong asked curiously: "But what did Brother Zhou do?"

The fat merchant opened his mouth, shook his head briefly, and didn't continue to say anything.

Seeing this, Yu Rong didn't get to the bottom of it, changed his tone, and praised with a smile: "Mr. Xie is very righteous."

Xie Dongguan couldn't stand the compliment, so he calmed down all of a sudden, with a proud face on his face: "Whoever makes me soft-hearted, I can't see people being pitiful."

Yu Rong laughed, then nodded in agreement.

But the fat merchant suddenly sighed: "My little boy, if he is still alive, will be the same age and day-old as that kid."

Yu Rong froze for a moment, opened his lips slightly, suddenly realized what the other party meant, and silently closed his mouth tightly.

It was the first time I heard this person mention children.With proper maintenance, the 40-year-old looks like he is only in his 30s, which makes people ignore this age for a while. In this era, he can already have grandchildren.

Xie Dongguan was melancholy for a moment, then slowly smiled again: "It's also a coincidence, my kid is called 'Xiaohong'."

After hearing this, Yu Rong's lips curled up: "It's the fate between people."

The fat merchant curled his lips, and said with disgust: "Come on, who wants to have a fate with that brat, and cheated me of hundreds of taels of silver."

Yu Rong opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise, "So many?"

Xie Dongguan snorted softly: "You wrote books just for fun?"

It was hard for Yu Rong to believe that he was as stingy as the other party, yet he easily took out hundreds of taels of silver, and then remembered the child of his family that the other party said, and then he was silent.

No matter what the motivation is, the fat merchant can really afford the word "high righteousness".

I just don't know how Zhou Fangzhen's private book engraving is going.Can the investment of several hundred taels of silver—not to mention the monetary return—be able to get what you want, and initially realize the ambition of "Li Yan"?

Hearing that he returned to Xin'an Mansion from the Southwest Road, Yu Rong thought to himself, since it's time for Lin's family affairs, maybe he can see Brother Zhou when he goes back.

Prior to this, the written article was first sent to Zou Liang.

When the group returned to Qinglian, they only rested at home for one night. The next day, whether it was a coincidence or where they got the news, Zhou Fangzhen came to visit.

"Brother Zhou asked me to write another article?"

While Yu Rong was doubtful, he was a little entangled. He finally wrote the "Thirteen Theories of Production Theory", and was "killed" like this?

Zhou Fangzhen hooked his lips, and pulled out a smile of Zhou's smile: "It's not that you don't want to engrave your production theory, but..." Seemingly embarrassed, "I engraved a copy first, and invited several After reading it, everyone said... I am afraid that no one is willing to buy this book."

Yu Rong smiled lightly.

Indeed, even if you go "self-published", someone has to buy it.

Seeing Zhou Fangzhen's high spirits before, he was a little worried that the other party would rush forward, and with a few hundred taels of silver as a base, he would not care about what he did.

"So, brother Zhou changed his plan?"

Zhou Fangzhen nodded: "I thought, it's better to let "Wulin Chronicles" be known to everyone in the country, everyone knows it, and then publish medical works, it will definitely promote my medical skills."

Yu Rong murmured, ""Wulin History"?"

Zhou Fangzhen explained: "It's the name I decided for the engraved book."

Yu Rong was embarrassed when he heard this.

Wulin or something, the first time I think of martial arts, I feel that it has nothing to do with medicine.

Zhou Fangzhen then explained: "Wulin is the name of the mountain where Zou Liang Academy is located. It is well known to scholars. I will borrow this name for the time being." "A great doctor has no skill."

Famous all over the world...

What a big ambition.Yu Rong smiled, did not mention the elusive matter, and continued to care about the current matter: "So, what kind of article does Brother Zhou want me to rewrite?"

To tell the truth, after several uninterrupted pen practice, he can barely write a small essay now, but if he writes anything else, his literary talent may not meet the standard.

Zhou Fangzhen hurriedly took out a few...

"Prototype"?

"I asked Mr. Shucheng and Mr. Wuyong to write this after all my troubles. With these two chapters, once printed, "Wulin Chronicles" will definitely attract the attention of the world."

Yu Rong was extremely surprised.

The two gentlemen mentioned by Zhou Fangzhen are probably similar to the Min Dynasty version of Mr. Dongpo, right?

This guy can actually invite those two big cows?

Suddenly remembered that the other party's background is also extraordinary.

Yu Rong couldn't help but blushed: "Since there are poems and essays by Mr. Shucheng and Mr. Wuyong, how can Yu have the audacity to present a clumsy work?"

Zhou Fangzhen stated righteously that it was originally a private book engraved by the two of them, and the two gentlemen published two articles when they "published", and they were the main authors themselves.

Yu Rong: "..."

Isn't it Brother Zhou's private engraved book?How did it become theirs?

Zhou Fangzhen felt guilty after being stared at by him. After a long while, he finally reminded in a low voice: "That adult of your family."

Yu Rong was slightly taken aback.

Zhou Fangzhen scratched his cheek: "He insisted on helping me with thousands of dollars in books, I..." The tone was a bit timid, "I dare not refuse."

Yu Rong was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Fangzhen was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Even if I don't have the money for the book, I would still ask Doctor Xiao Yu to write it, really! Your "Thirteen Theories on Production Theory" is really well written."

Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh, and didn't blame his elder brother for his reckless behavior—after all, the other party had good intentions, and it wasn't a bad thing.

Then he picked up the article written by Mr. Shucheng and Mr. Shucheng, and he decided to read it first, and then decide whether he wanted to write it... There is no way to write a small paper, it is for the needs of the task.

"Beaver slave show? This is..." Yu Rong hesitated, "Written by Mr. Shucheng?"

Zhou Fangzhen nodded, his expression intoxicated: "Although it is short, it is powerful and full of wit, which is really amazing."

Yu Rong just felt speechless.

Fifty or sixty characters are really well written.

However, no matter how good the text is, it is impossible to deny its content. It is just describing the scene of cats playing, which translates into vernacular——

The big yellow cat is so cute, the little black cat is even cuter, oops, the big yellow cat and the little black cat got into a fight, rolled and rolled and fell into the water, so pitiful.

Yu Rong silently picked up the poem written by another gentleman, read it quickly, and felt that nothing unexpected happened.

The two big cows really have a tacit understanding, the one writes about pets, and this one is more down-to-earth, writing about food.

The general idea is that Zouliang has a lot of flavors, this one is delicious, that one is delicious, especially the mandarin fish, which is bigger and fatter than other places, and has a better taste. Staying here has a great appetite, and I have gained twenty catties in three months. I really don’t want to go back home.

Zhou Fangzhen continued to admire: "Mr. Wuyong wrote this Zou Liang mandarin fish, it is really lifelike, just like life..."

Yu Rong: "..."

It is very doubtful that even with the "celebrity effect" of Mr. Shucheng and Mr. Wuyong, "Wulin Chronicles" can really become famous all over the world in one fell swoop as Zhou Fangzhen said?

Then again, Brother Zhou asked him to write something non-medical, so he also wanted to write something about cats and dogs, or what food is edible, delicious, and how to eat it?

Zhou Fangzhen, who seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, finally got to the "business" after a lot of emotion: "Little Doctor Yu, why don't you just write the story of revenge you talked about that time, how about it?"

After hearing this, Yu Rong felt ashamed and burned his face.

The "revenge story" that the other party mentioned was during the epidemic, in order to appease the children who were infected with the disease, he made it up and told it by combining many online novels... Long Aotian's upgraded story.

Unexpectedly, I don't know how to be heard by this person.

Zhou Fangzhen said enthusiastically: "That story is so novel, after engraving, there must be many people reading it." After pondering for a moment, he said, "Just like storytelling, every time only one section is engraved, more and more people will buy it by then." "Wulin Chronicles."

Yu Rong black line.

——Brother Zhou, do you still remember that "Wulin Chronicles" will eventually become an "academic journal" in medicine, not a "magazine of lace and gossip" or a "story club"?

but……

Listening carefully to this person's thoughts and plans about engraving books, he felt that the other party was actually quite thoughtful in this regard.

I just don't know if it will be implemented.

Even if it is implemented, I am afraid that it does not conform to the trend of this era.

"So-and-so wants to engrave a book?"

The sudden intrusion of a weird voice scared Zhou Fangzhen, who was speaking eloquently, shut his mouth.

Nie Dan glanced at him, turned his eyes casually, like a cat seeing a fish, stared straight at Yu Rong, and said with a smile: "I have quite a few bookstores, if you want to engrave as many books as you want, you can find me." .”

It was hard to control the corners of his mouth not to twitch, Yu Rong forced a smile: "Thank you, uncle, don't bother, there are many bookstores under my brother's name."

Nie Dan dejectedly said, "I'm only two or three years older than XX, how can I be my uncle?"

Yu Rong seemed to have never heard of it, and said as if nothing had happened: "Uncle, don't you plan to return to Beijing? I heard from my elder brother that the official family misses you very much..."

Nie Dan looked overwhelmed by lightning: "So-and-so, don't scare me."

When Yu Rong saw it, his eyebrows were curved.

Nie Dan looked straight at him.

"His Royal Highness." Nie Xinzhi's calm voice came at the right time, "The chariots and horses are all ready, you can set off."

Nie Dan let out an "ah", looking extremely reluctant.

Yu Rong secretly felt surprised, but didn't show it on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle, let's go."

Nie Dan instantly lost face.

Nie Xinzhi reminded softly: "It's almost time."

Nie Dan dawdled and walked towards the yard.

As the host, no matter how Yu Rong treats the other party, he should have done all the etiquette, so he got up to see him off.

"Almost forgot," Nie Dan stopped suddenly, "A meeting gift for so-and-so."

Yu Rong froze for a moment, and unconsciously turned his head to look at the man behind him.

Nie Xinzhi lowered her eyebrows and wondered what she was thinking.

"So-and-so reached out."

Yu Rong shook his head, thanking him for rejecting: "Thank you, uncle, I..."

The other party didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, so he spread out his palm, and "throwed" a big fat bug with green stripes on his shoulder.

Although Nie Dan moved extremely fast, Yu Rong still saw what it was with sharp eyes, and was so frightened that he almost didn't cry out, and subconsciously raised his hand——

The big fat bug was decisively photographed on the ground.

At this moment, the bold and high-spirited big rooster "Xiaohong" rushed over like flying, opened its beak resolutely, and swallowed the big golden bug with green stripes all over its body in one gulp.

Both of them turned pale with shock.

Nie Dan shouted anxiously: "Xiaoxi!!"

Yu Rong also called out nervously: "Xiao Hong!"

Zhou Fangzhen, whose real name is Zhou Xiaohong, looked blank: "Huh?"