Back in the room, of course Rongle didn't really take a bath with Wan Chengzheng.

There were still people waiting at Rongle's side, so he hurriedly changed his clothes, washed up a bit, and went to the main hall.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore sat on a chair and seemed to be drinking tea, but in fact, he was out of his mind, and kept looking at the door, waiting for Rongle to come over.

At first, he only thought that the eldest son was here for fun, so he watched the plans put forward by the other party coldly.It's like renting books at the beginning, and I can't make much money until now.

Originally, he felt that Rong Le wanted to publish a novel, but he felt that it was too much trouble, but he didn't expect that this young master actually set up a printing workshop and came back, and the shopkeeper of the bookstore wanted to jump up all of a sudden.

With this workshop, bookstores can self-print those books that sell well, such as poetry collections by talented scholars in the capital, and articles written by Jinshi and the first degree.

The two playbook writers that Rong Le went to find, Feng Bin is quite famous, and the other Wo Chunchi is a novice, and from the beginning, the shopkeeper did not expect this.

Because Rongle was related to Prince Duan's son, he didn't get stuck for too long in the review of the Wenguan.The reviewing officials took the two books and just flipped through them and came up with a list of approvals.

The owner of the printing workshop didn't think as much as the shopkeeper. There are few workshops in the capital, so they don't have to worry about the lack of work. It is easy to earn a few hundred taels a month.After getting the review form, the final draft was directly engraved and printed, and ten sample books were produced first.

At first, the shopkeeper thought it was nothing interesting, but since there were not many things going on in the bookstore, he simply picked up the book and flipped through it to pass the time. Feng Bin's "Peony under the Moon" was not bad, after all, the shopkeeper had handled so many spring palace pictures In his opinion, this kind of romantic essay is just a small fight.

But he also got a little bit of fun from it. The descriptions in the book leave a lot of blank space, which just allows readers to imagine freely, but the aftertaste is long. He smacked his lips, and understood a little bit what Rong Le said, "still holding a pipa and half covering your face" .

It's like a peerless beauty, half-covered and half-revealed is more exciting to explore than being open to people to watch.

He opened the "Hongxi Continent" again, and frowned at the vernacular at the beginning.

Nowadays, the playbooks on the market are still more inclined to classical Chinese, and a poem is added every few sentences. Even if there are subtitles in it, the proportion is still small.The so-called "singing is the main thing, white is the guest", the libretto is generally literary, showing the literary talent of the creator.

But with the development of the storyline, the shopkeeper no longer dislikes the vernacular in the book, but is happy or sad for the encounter of the protagonist Hongtian.

Waiting to turn to the last page, looking at the words "to be continued", he exclaimed in disappointment, "Why is this the end?"

His voice was not too loud, but it was still heard by several customers who were close to him in the store.

A person came over very curiously, "What good things does the shopkeeper look at?" He is a regular customer of the bookstore, and he has bought a lot of albums here, and winked at the shopkeeper while asking.

The shopkeeper hurriedly put the book away. Although he didn't agree with Rongle's fuss, he still obeyed the new boss's words.

Rong Le had reminded him before, telling him not to reveal the matter of these two novels for the time being, of course he would not obey the law.

The man was still a little unhappy, feeling that the shopkeeper was hiding something in front of his face.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Young Master Xu, don't worry, we will deliver any good things to you as soon as possible. You are the number one VIP in our store."

Mr. Xu didn't want to mess around, he nodded in satisfaction and left.

The more idle, the more the shopkeeper thinks about the plot of "Hongxi Continent". Who is the mysterious person who appears at the end?Can Hongtian succeed in advancing?Who was the enemy who killed his parents?

So when someone sent a message to ask him to meet Rong Le in Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing, he hurriedly agreed.

If he didn't get the news too late, he would have gone directly to Rong Le with the book in his pocket.

He didn't fall asleep much that night, and got up early the next day, changed his clothes, packed a few sample books, and walked to the suburbs of Beijing.

When he came, Rong Le was cleaning up Housekeeper Liu on the farm. He waited in the main hall for more than half an hour before finally seeing Rong Le.

As soon as he saw this young master, he hurriedly handed over the book.

After Rong Le took it, she sat on the main seat, flipped through the book, read it briefly, and nodded, "It's okay."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Master, how many are you going to print? Put all of them in our bookstore for sale?"

Rong Le put the book on the table, "No hurry." He looked at the shopkeeper, "You have been in the bookstore for a long time, what do you think of these two novels? Can they be sold?"

If the shopkeeper was very skeptical of Rongle's vision at first, but after reading two books, that skepticism was replaced by admiration.Feng Bin is fine, he originally had a good literary talent, but the fact that he was able to write such eloquent articles is not related to Rong Le's point, anyway, the style of his works is quite different from his previous works.

As for Wo Chunchi, he is a novice at all. The shopkeeper also read the stories he wrote when he was recruiting people. At that time, he thought it was nonsense. Now that he can write novels like "Hongxi Continent", it must be inseparable from Rongle .

So the shopkeeper said sincerely, "Don't worry, these two novels will definitely sell, as long as the customers in the store take a look at them, they will like them!" I just finished watching "Hongxi Continent", and I haven't fallen asleep all night, thinking about the next plot, I can't wait to see the second part."

Rong Le is a little bit proud, this is the charm of X-point long novels, although at first glance it seems to be full of vernacular, but you will be immersed in it before you know it, and you can't wait to catch up with thousands of chapters before you are satisfied.

Although "the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys", Rongle thinks that some publicity should be done in advance.After all, this kind of novel is the first time it appears in this world, and you need to let everyone know before you buy it.

The first person to eat crabs is not so easy to appear.

He thought for a while, and said to the shopkeeper: "You should know quite a few painters, right? Let them draw life-sized pictures of the characters in "Peony Under the Moon", and hang them in the shop at that time. There is also "Hongxi Continent" ", let's draw Hongtian's solo picture."

The shopkeeper was taken aback. The painters he knew... were all masters of Chun Gongtu. He asked cautiously, "Is... the scale a little big?" If I hang up the plot of the plot in the book, I am afraid that he will be taken away in less than half an hour, and the bookstore will also be seized, right?

Rong Le gave him a disgusted look, "What are you thinking? It's just drawing a picture of a person. Those painters can draw even people without clothes, but they can't draw with clothes?"

He asked the servants to bring up the pen and ink, and he drew a line first, "See? Just follow this posture and this perspective to draw."

He doesn't know how to draw with a brush, but it's fine if he has that meaning.Although both the male and female protagonists appear in this painting, the male protagonist is from the back, and the female protagonist is covered with a veil, maintaining the overall hazy feeling.

Handing the painting to the shopkeeper, Rong Le thought for a while, then whispered a few words to him, and then saw the bookstore shopkeeper's eyes on him rise from admiration to admiration, and the two of them could feel the distance between them. See the fiery eyes of the other party.

Rong Le subconsciously hid back, fearing that the other party would rush over, he waved to him quickly, "Go do it."

After seeing off the shopkeeper of the bookstore, Rong Le turned and left the main hall, and returned to the room.

At this time, Wan Chengzheng had finished taking a shower, because he didn't have to go out, so he was only wearing his inner clothes in the room, and put on a outer robe, without a belt, but the wide-sleeved gown had a trace of unruliness that he didn't usually have.

His hair was still wet, and his long hair hung down on his clothes, dipping the original moon-white clothes into a dark blue.

During the day, the window is open for ventilation, and a peach tree outside can be seen from the window, and now it is full of peach blossoms.

Rong Le entered the room and saw that Wan Chengzheng was sitting facing the window, and went to close the window, "The wind is strong in spring, you are not afraid of getting sick."

He complained about Wan Chengzheng who was leaning on the couch, but went to get a towel. He originally wanted to wipe Wan Chengzheng's hair, but when he walked over, he felt something was wrong, hesitated, and threw the towel at the other party He didn't do it himself.

Wan Chengzheng sat up, put the towel on his shoulders, and did not move. Instead, he looked at the book in Rongle's hand, "What is this?"

Rong Le said casually: "It's the final sample of those two novels." He just remembered that Wan Chengzheng seemed to have said that the book "Hongxi Continent" was interesting?

He still approves of Wan Chengzheng's vision, and only feels that the other party likes the novel, as if he has a guarantee.

He quickly went to Wan Chengzheng's side and handed over the two sample books.

Wan Chengzheng ignored "Peony Under the Moon" and picked up another book.

After reading it at a glance, the content in it was similar to the version he had seen before, only there were differences in the details, and the plot did not change significantly.

He asked Rongle, "When are you going to sell it in the bookstore?"

The two sat very close, and Wan Chengzheng's wet hair soon soaked Rongle's clothes.

Rong Le glared at him, seeing that the other party didn't intend to do anything at all, so he had no choice but to pick up the towel and wipe his hair bit by bit. Because he was too focused, he didn't hear Wan Chengzheng's first question. It was he who asked again, before Rong Le said, "It will take another half a month anyway."

Wan Chengzheng lowered his eyes, obviously unconscious, but he felt that Rongle's movements seemed to touch him, looking at her, he suddenly remembered what happened in the morning.

At that time, Rong Le also seemed to regard... as something that needed to be taken seriously, with his eyes downcast and blushing face, it made him feel as if he was bullying a soft little cat.

He smiled slightly, and began to help Rongle analyze it kindly, "Ten days will be the spring hunting, which will last for about three days, and after returning, it will be the draft season. During this period, Beijing and China will be very lively. You may wish to take advantage of this opportunity. "

Rong Le blinked his eyes and asked in confusion, "Draft season? It should be very busy in Beijing, right? Does anyone care about such small things?"

Wan Chengzheng raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "It's because of the hustle and bustle in Beijing that we can fish in troubled waters."

The author has something to say: Lele is addicted to persimmon bullying :)

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