Traveling through the World of Beasts: The Story of the General's Favorite Wife Farming

With everyone in Yunyang City eagerly watching, the magazine finally released the first magazine—the cover of the green lotus powder lotus. Afterwards, on the contrary, I feel that it has a different feeling, which is quite beautiful.

After two days and two nights without closing his eyes, He Lianqi fell on the bed and fell unconscious after the magazine was printed. The matter of selling the books was handed over to Nangong Ye, and all six people in the magazine office died.

He Lianqi who fell asleep naturally didn't know how scary the long street was after he fell asleep, not to mention the overcrowding, the magazine was sold out within half an hour after it came out.Not ten copies, nor one hundred copies, nor one thousand copies, but ten thousand copies were printed!

Nangong Ye thought it would take several days to sell it. Such a terrifying rush to buy it made him feel a little helpless.Does this magazine cost ten taels of silver a copy? Do you want to sell it so fast?You know, the author who sold the most books only sold [-] books, not to mention the borrowers.

"The magazine is really gone. It was here early in the morning. It's really gone." Nangong Ye thought that it would be gone when it was sold out, but was surrounded by a group of people who came here to buy magazines from other places. Do not let go.

Even if Nangong Ye showed them the empty bookshelves, these people still pretended to want books if I don't listen to them.It made Nangong Ye want to die, and he couldn't decide to print it himself, but there was really no way for the long street to be blocked.

"Why don't you print it directly? Anyway, we have templates and paper, so everyone just needs to work harder. If you are stuck here, the business will not be easy to do. It will be miserable if things are smashed." Uncle Wu pulled Nangong Ye went aside to discuss in a low voice.

Nangong Ye was in a dilemma, even though he was here, he was considered a master, but that was when He Lianqi didn't come back, now that he is back, it doesn't seem very good for him to do things without people's consent.

Xiao Jin also said from the side: "The big deal is to let the young master scold you. He doesn't have any means of punishing people. It's better than letting these people squat here."

"Then..." Nangong Ye gritted his teeth, and finally nodded, "Okay, but you have to keep an account of how much you printed, as well as the paper used for additional printing."

"Cheng Le." Xiao Jin and Uncle Wu nodded and hurriedly found someone to work.

Nangong Ye cleared his throat, and said in a voice that sea ghosts use as hypnotism and weapons: "Quiet—now print, the ones you want will be automatically arranged in three rows, the old and the weak, women and children are given priority, be careful not to crowd people , otherwise it won’t be sold.”

The low and alluring voice made people listen to him unconsciously. Looking at the long street that finally calmed down, Nangong Ye heaved a sigh of relief.Now I just hope that the workers can print the book as soon as possible, and then send these people away.

Inside the palace.

"What? Overcrowded?" Xuanyuan Zhao knew that the magazine would sell well, but he didn't expect it to be full.

This is selling books, not food or play, and it’s not something that’s rare to see in a hundred years. Why do you feel like you’re seeing it for the first time?By the way, do people from Nanqu like reading so much?

Dequan smiled, and took out a magazine from his pocket, "This old slave ordered someone to buy it before dawn, please take a look, Your Majesty."

Xuanyuanzhao picked it up curiously, thinking that it was just a book, and he could still see a flower?

The moment he saw it, Xuanyuan Zhao was dumbfounded, he could really make a flower.The book that was originally sold alone didn't have so many tricks on it, this word, this painting... Xuanyuan Zhao had the illusion of holding a treasure.

"Your Majesty, do you know how much this magazine costs?" Dequan said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Zhao thought about it seriously, "50 taels?" According to He Lianqi's temper, he wouldn't sell a copy for a few hundred taels, otherwise not so many people would buy it.

Dequan shook his head, seeing people puzzled, he smiled and said, "Ten taels."

"Are you sure? It's only ten taels?" Xuanyuan Zhao was a little uneasy. Why is it so cheap?Touching the paper, it's not inferior. Although it feels a little different from what he saw, it's not bad.

Dequan nodded, and said mysteriously, "The servant also found out something interesting."

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Zhao was puzzled.

Dequan bowed to the man, stepped forward to pour a glass of water, "Please give the book to the servant, Your Majesty."

"This... you don't want to pour water on it, do you?" Xuanyuan Zhao didn't want to give it. If such a beautiful book has flaws because of it, it would be unbeautiful.

"It's okay, please trust the slave." Dequan was full of confidence.

Only then did Xuanyuan Zhao give the book to him, and Dequan sprinkled some water on it, and the part next to the green lotus and pink lotus that should be painted water gradually emerged a woman's facial features, decorated with lotus flowers, not as charming as a woman .

There seems to be a slight sadness in the woman's brows, which is unpredictable. I want to look at it for a long time, and want to understand why the woman is so sad, but that peerless face disappears.

"It's really wonderful." Xuanyuan Zhao couldn't help sighing, "This kind of painter, ten taels of silver..." Why does it feel like selling the treasure cheaply?

"The old slave was also shocked at first, but Mr. Nangong said that it doesn't cost much. The paper is made of bark, and the process is not too complicated. It is too expensive. The general's wife is worried, so the price is ten. Two." Dequan said slowly.

Xuanyuan Zhao nodded slightly, this was indeed what Helian Qi could say.

"Excuse me, old slave, why don't you ask Madam how to make the paper? It can also reduce the cost. The paper is cheap, so are you afraid that there will be fewer people who read it?"

Xuanyuanzhao glanced at him indifferently, "Sister-in-law Wang has her own discretion in how to do it. I believe that sister-in-law Wang will not hide secrets. Maybe she is busy these days, and it will be fine in two days. It's human nature, nothing to ask."

"It's the old slave talking too much." Dequan said with downcast eyes.

Xuanyuanzhao glanced at him thoughtfully, and rubbed his fingers lightly on the chair, "However, I have never heard Mrs. Wang tell them that there is such a mystery. There are indeed too many people here."

"The old slave inquired and said that the magazine accepts manuscripts from all over the country. Although only the vicinity of Yunyang City issued a letter of invitation for manuscripts, it was passed on ten times and hundreds of times. I heard that many people came to submit manuscripts. Therefore, not only people from Yunyang City but also people from other places came to buy books, among which people from Yufeng City came the most.”

"No wonder." Xuanyuanzhao turned the pages of the book, and a burst of very faint lotus fragrance came over his face. Regardless of the content, he wanted to give this book a good word.

No matter how disturbed the outside world was, Helian Qi Lei couldn't help but fall asleep. He deeply felt the hard work of editing. It really isn't easy in any industry, but being able to do what he likes is already the greatest luck.

This side is falling asleep, while Bai Xu Academy is in trouble.It is said that when the head teacher Xu Weiran heard that the magazine was selling well, he was so angry that he dropped two sets of the cups, and it was still his favorite.After he reacted, he pouted directly, and when he woke up, he severely injured the student who brought him tea.