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"What's the matter with him? Stay away from him." Qi Yue felt a little unhappy when he heard the name, but seeing Song Cheng smiled lightly, it seems that it might be a good time for the two of them to see each other again, at least not too bad.Sure enough, I heard Song Cheng say: "He has helped Master Meng manage the academy now, and he advances and retreats politely, which Master Meng likes very much."

"Oh." Qi Yue responded symbolically, feeling a little dissatisfied, he hooked Song Cheng to his side and said, "I'm just talking about other people, tell me quickly, did you miss me when I left? Did you miss me?" ?”

"No." Song Cheng looked at him solemnly and shook his head, "I'm so busy, how can I miss you."

"Hmph, I know you have no conscience, but I think about you every day." Qi Yue knew that Song Cheng was teasing him, but he continued to follow Song Cheng's words. There is no one who doesn't like to listen to good words. Seeing Qi Yue's sweet mouth, Song Cheng turned his head and glanced out the window, seeing that Yu Xi was not there, he quickly kissed Qi Yue and said, "I'll reward you, even if I don't miss you anymore, you still have to miss me."

It was the first time Qi Yue received Song Cheng's initiative to offer a kiss. Although it was just a superficial touch, he still had a happy smile on his face. He stretched his body and leaned forward to stick to him for a while, but Song Cheng blocked it with his hand. Qi Yue Unwilling to stop and make persistent efforts, Song Cheng jumped away with a smile and said, "Xiao Xi is still at home, don't make trouble."

"Hmph." Qi Yue expressed his dissatisfaction, Song Cheng smiled and pinched Qi Yue's face and said, "Why are you growing smaller and smaller, look at this arrogant little appearance, tsk tsk, little husband, please take good care of me pain?"

Qi Yue saw that it was okay, how long had he been away, how did his good Chengzi cultivate into his current appearance, he pulled him into his arms without saying a word and taught him a lesson, at first Song Cheng struggled to say that the child was at home , who was later kissed by Qi Yue to the point of being so dirty, how could he still remember that Yu Xi was at home.Qi Yue was amused, and even slapped Song Cheng's butt, there was no sound through his clothes, but Song Cheng's face was flushed with embarrassment, he pushed Qi Yue away and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Take care of you." Qi Yue said and rushed forward again, and the two of them fought into a mess.

The next morning, Qi Yue accompanied Lady Qi to set up a stall outside. Lady Qi was good at embroidery and could make all kinds of novelty purses and other small things. She set up a stall every three to five days, and they were often sold out in one day.This day, Qi Yue accompanied her out of the stall, but Lady Qi didn't go back after the sale was over. She took Qi Yue to the cloth shop and showed Qi Yue a bolt of red cloth. She smiled and said, "Look! How about this piece of cloth, I will make you two quilts."

"Mother, why did you suddenly think of this?" Qi Yue's heart sank. He can't tell his mother about the matter between him and Chengzi. , this matter is worrying.

"You are almost reaching the crown, and it's time to marry a wife. A few days ago, I saw the boy from the Cui family take his wife to the clinic and said that he was pregnant. I was wondering when my family Qi Yue will be able to marry a wife. Give birth to a big fat grandson for mother." Madam Qi said as she straightened her white hair, the smile in her eyes was so beautiful that Qi Yue didn't dare to look at it.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's go, let's go home, what are we going to do for dinner today?" Qi Yue pushed Lady Qi out of the shop, and Lady Qi beat Qi Yue, scolding him for not being enlightened, Qi Yue smiled wryly, I have already learned about it, but I dare not tell you about it.

In the blink of an eye, at the end of March, Shang Yi and Mu Er came to Bianjing from Jiangnan, and brought Song Cheng a boatload of good things. It was the characters that Bi Sheng had already made, as well as some templates, and two workers accompanied him. Song Cheng happily thanked Mu Er repeatedly, and Mu Er smiled and said, "Why are you being polite to me? You don't know how convenient printing is. My bookstore has already started to make money this year."

When Mu Er talked about his bookstore, he was always very happy, but after seeing Song Cheng's bookstore, Mu Er felt a little sad. Song Cheng's bookstore was so beautiful that it didn't look like a place for business. I feel that the pot of green plants on the window sill on the second floor is more beautiful than my own.

It’s no wonder that Mu Er is envious. Song Cheng is arranged according to the modern library. Rows of temporarily empty book shelves are neatly arranged on the open floor. There is a desk under the window, and even if there is no place for a desk, there are places to sit around.

"It's a good thing I didn't move the bookstore here, otherwise I would have been squeezed to death if I were against you." Mu Er smiled and Song Cheng shook his head with a smile: "Mu Er brother don't make fun of Song Cheng, it's just a child's house. The stuff at home, how can it compare with you."

"It's not a child's thing. When I go back, I must tidy up my bookstore." Mu Er said.

Standing by the window, the two could see people coming and going on the street outside. Mu Er sighed: "As expected of Bianjing, it has been so prosperous just after the war."

Song Cheng nodded and said: "North-south navigation, convenient transportation, and businessmen will naturally prosper, but outside of Bianjing, I'm afraid there will be starvation everywhere."

"You are not suitable to be a businessman, but you should go to the exam or become a teacher." Mu Er looked at Song Cheng and said with a smile.Song Cheng smiled when he heard the words, and said, "The family and the country are always compassionate, and everyone should do it."

"That makes sense." Mu Er nodded and said, "I heard that His Majesty summoned Prime Minister Zhao back?"

"Well, the prime minister wrote many times, and His Majesty finally felt that he had enough face, so he brought it back." Song Cheng said with a smile, "Now that the mountains and rivers are broken and devastated, only this lord can turn it around."

"After all, he is a founding minister." Mu Er said.

"The founding prime ministers of previous dynasties, such as Li Si from Qin Dynasty and Xiao He from Han Dynasty, were not appointed prime ministers by the emperors, but were snatched out of tens of thousands of scholars by virtue of their own talents. Zhao Xiang was able to return to the court three times, and it was no longer Li Si and Xiao Hezhi. The flow is comparable. Although the Liao people have temporarily withdrawn their troops, they have not fought to the end after all. There must be people who are unwilling to call back the Empress Dowager Xiao. I am afraid that there will be another battle this year." Song Cheng still sighed when talking about the current situation, "The rise and fall of the past dynasties, It’s just suffering for the people.”

"Yes, Shang Yi and I entered Sichuan last year. The land of Shu is considered beautiful and fertile. However, the corvee is very heavy, and the people are really suffering. I am afraid that some people will not even be able to eat." Mu Er also sighed.

Standing together, the two talked a lot without paying attention, and it was a great pleasure to talk about world affairs.As soon as Mu Er and Shang Yi came, the entire Jiangnan Commercial Bank began to operate. Even Song Cheng's bookstore quickened its pace, and Song Cheng was often too busy to go home. Even Yu Xi followed Song Cheng in the Jiangnan Commercial Bank. eat.

This day, Yu Xi came to the library to help Song Cheng just after school. Song Cheng was afraid of delaying his homework, but Yu Xi said that he would never delay his homework, and helping Song Cheng was not free.Song Cheng had no choice but to ask Yu Xi to do some counting.Although Yu Xi is young, his work is orderly.

"Chengzi, I see that your door plaque is ready, is it about to open?" Shang Yi and Mu Er came to visit, and seeing Song Cheng directing the workers to move the plaque into the store, he said with a smile.

"Yes, it will open in two days." Song Cheng said with a smile, he waved his hand to call the waiter over and said, "Serve tea for the two bosses."

The waiter went away, but Yu Xi held the account book and showed it to Song Cheng. Song Cheng took it and read it carefully, nodded and smiled and said, "Very well, thank you for your hard work, go and find something to eat yourself."

Yu Xi was here to help after school, and she was hungry even thinking about it, but Song Cheng couldn't care about eating today, so he had to let Yu Xi eat some first.Shang Yi glanced at Yu Xizi from afar and said with a smile, "Yo, it's well written."

Yu Xi smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Shang, for your compliment."

Shang Yi smiled and said: "Why do you look like a little old man, how old are you this year?"

"Twelve." Yu Xi said.

"You're only twelve, Mu Er, look at other people's children. Twelve is so capable. Your Xiaohe Yan is seven years old, and now you have to be coaxed by the whole family to write a word." Shang Yi said coldly to Mu. Second, Mu Er also sighed: "It's not like you don't know about my family and banquet. Since I was a child, I was used to being held by my mother and wife in the palm of my hand, and I have developed a lot of coquettishness. I will take it out to exercise after watching it." fan."

Shang Yi nodded and smiled, "That's not bad."

Yu Xi stood aside and listened to these two wealthy businessmen from the south of the Yangtze River talk about a son-in-law. He grew up in a poor family, so he couldn't understand how such a rich family raised children.It's just that he is really hungry at the moment, and his stomach is already rumbling honestly just thinking about it.Song Cheng smiled and said, "It looks like I'm really hungry, go find something to eat, I'm growing up, don't be hungry."

"You haven't eaten yet? It just so happens that the chef of the commercial firm is cooking fish today, let's go over and eat together." Shang Yi said with a smile, Song Cheng couldn't wish for it, and immediately brought Yu Xi to have dinner with the commercial firm.

Song Cheng ran frequently to the Jiangnan Commercial Firm, and Song Cheng was familiar with everyone in the firm, and when he saw Song Cheng bringing Yu Xi into the door, he spontaneously added two servings of bowls and chopsticks.

Song Cheng didn't bother to look for any auspicious days, he just waited for Qi Yue to have a holiday, and then opened his business prosperously.Shang Yi and Mu Er chose a good place at that time, and there were quite a few people who came to support the opening when they opened.Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the plaque of Jingxiang Bookstore was hung high.

Song Cheng used movable type printing when printing, which greatly saved time and cost, and the books were much cheaper than those sold outside. As soon as the store opened, the business was much better than other people's business, and there were a lot of customers in a short time.

By autumn, Song Cheng had successfully turned into the owner of Jingxiang Bookstore, and his anger was rising day by day. With relatives and friends by his side, Song Cheng felt that the days couldn't be more nourishing.

Before the Ghost Festival, Xu Fuzhi returned home with his parents, his wife and children, and Song Cheng took Yu Xi to pick them up at the pier. Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Xu have both aged a lot, and they don’t feel old when they are around , but once you don't see each other for a year or two, you will suddenly find that they are getting old quickly.Song Cheng hid his sigh deeply in his heart, he smiled and waved vigorously: "Teacher, teacher's wife, I'm here."

Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Xu just got off the boat, supported each other, waved and smiled at Song Cheng from afar.Song Cheng quickly greeted Yu Xi with him, he smiled and said, "Teacher, teacher's wife!"

The author has something to say: #Okay, time flies again.