Reborn Little Carpenter

The days in early autumn were quite long. When the private school was over, it was still bright outside. The students packed up their things and left in pairs.

Qi Xiangming was a bit late today to pack up. When he finished packing, his classmates had left one after another. Fortunately, his cousin Qi Xiangshi was still waiting for him at the door. Qi Xiangming hurriedly put the cloth bag on his shoulders , walked towards him: "I'm all right brother, let's go."

Qi Xiangshi helped him tidy up the folded bag: "Don't worry, it's still early."

Qi Xiangming smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle said he was coming back today, so I wanted to go back and cook for him."

Qi Xiangshi patted his head lovingly, and the two walked out.

When the two reached the door, they were stopped by Qi Youwang: "Qi Xiangming, come here."

The two brothers looked at each other, and then pushed him forward: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Qi Xiangshi watched Qi Xiangming hold the strap of his backpack, and walked towards the study step by step, halfway there, he looked back at himself, and Qi Xiangshi waved to him, signaling him to hurry.

After Qi Xiangming entered the study, Qi Xiangshi sat down on the threshold, propped his chin and looked at the opposite mountain, secretly guessing what the husband wanted from his cousin.

His cousin lost his father and mother not long after he was born. Qi Xiangshi was a bit better and he still had a father. The two of them were brought up by his father with a handful of piss in his hands. Before that, life was very hard, and they ate and ate No, it caused him to grow slower than his peers.

Especially his younger brother, who hasn't drank his mother's milk for a few days, has been a small one since he was a child, like a monkey, he doesn't speak loudly, he is also timid, and he is so simple and stupid. It's been a long time since he was bullied to death by those children who bullied him without a father or a mother.

Later, his father went out to build houses for others, and sometimes he couldn't come back when it was dark, so the two of them took care of themselves. At that time, they even had to use tree stumps for cooking. Fortunately, they grew up safely.

In the past few years, his father has been walking outside, and he has gained a lot of knowledge. He heard that Qi's family runs a private school to accept students, and brought him the only two taels of silver that the family had saved in the past few years. Wait outside, and when he comes home, he will teach him what he learned that day.

In fact, people who have a lot of money just enough to send one to a private school do this, but what is different from them is that his cousin is smarter than others, and he can learn what he learned in a day in a short time at night. It didn't delay his homework at all.

Later, when his father was rich, he asked his father to send Qi Xiangming too. The teacher taught him better than him, and Qi Xiangming learned better than those who entered the private school earlier.

A few days ago, Qi Xiangming wrote a short story for him, saying that he wanted to submit it to a private school journal. If he could pass it, maybe he could earn some manuscript fees and help his father reduce his burden. If it is chosen, now the husband is going to find his cousin, maybe he wants to tell him the good news.

When thinking of Qi Xiangming, I felt happy for Qi Xiangming, and also had complex emotions like a grown-up child.He's grown up and hasn't earned his own money yet.

There was a sound of brisk footsteps behind him, before Qi Xiangshi had time to stand up, he was put on his back, with hands waving paper in front of his eyes, and Qi Xiangming's low and excited voice beside his ears: "Brother, my story has passed!"

Qi Xiangshi smiled instantly. Although he had some guesses, he couldn't restrain his joy after hearing the news: "Congratulations, I knew you would be able to do it!"

Qi Xiangming got off his back, sat next to him, and spread out the manuscript for him to read: "Mr. gave me a few comments, let me make some changes, and then I can publish it in the next issue of the journal! Brother, wait a minute." I've changed it, you can take a look for me, I don't know if it's correct or not."

"Okay." Qi Xiangshi stood up and patted his butt: "Let's go home first."

Qi Xiangming also stood up: "There is one more thing, brother."

"What's the matter?" Qi Xiangshi asked as he walked.

Qi Xiangming: "Sir, Brother Yue wants to find someone who can read and write to help him print books, and asked if you would like to go."

Qi Xiangshi immediately stopped and looked at him: "What printed book?"

Qi Xiangming said: "It should be Yinxue Journal. If you want to go, Mr. Yue will go to Brother Yue's house to find him."

"go!"

Qi Yue was doing carpentry in the carpentry room, when he saw a big and a small child coming in at the door, he was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and asked: "Did the second uncle ask you to come?"

Qi Xiangshi and Qi Xiangming nodded.

Qi Yue put down the work in his hands: "Okay, first let me see what the specific work is going to be." Then he took them to the next door. Fortunately, he built the carpentry workshop big enough to tidy up the warehouse next door. It's just right to come out for printing.

He took down a box of letter blocks from the shelf, and showed them one of them: "This is a reverse engraved word, can you tell what it is?"

Qi Xiangshi took a closer look: "Ah."

"Yes," Qi Yue put the block back: "This shelf is the block for printing, which is used for printing."

Qi Yue sat in front of the workbench and showed them the printing process on one side: "Do you understand?"

Qi Xiangshi nodded, and exchanged a glance with Qi Xiangming. Both of them were a little surprised. Only now did they realize that the journal was actually printed in this way. No wonder every page is similar.

"Okay," Qi Yue put down the paper in his hand and put it down: "One hour and fifteen yuan, come at this time when you are in class, and you can stay here all day when you are not in class if you have nothing to do. If you think it is appropriate, tomorrow Just start."

Qi Xiangshi said with some embarrassment: "Brother Yue, Xiang Ming is..."

Qi Xiangming grabbed his hand: "We are willing."

Qi Xiangshi pulled his hand: "Xiang Ming!"

Qi Xiangming looked at him stubbornly, with a bit of grievance in his big watery eyes, now Qi Xiangshi really had no choice but to nod his head, and Qi Xiangming was happy now.

Qi Yue pretended not to notice their small movements: "Then remember to come to me tomorrow."

Qi Xiangshi and Qi Xiangming came out of the carpentry workshop, and Qi Xiangming dragged him home: "Brother, hurry up, uncle is coming back."

Qi Xiangshi pulled him back: "If you go to work, it will definitely take up your time for writing stories. Why do you still have to go?"

Qi Xiangming looked at him with a smile: "It's okay bro, I can write at night, I want to be with you."

Qi Xiangshi sighed: "I really can't do anything about you."

Qi Yue rearranged the previous journal, added a table of contents, numbered the stories one by one, put the memory version of "Journey to the West" that has been serialized in one place, added a few jokes, and printed it as A book, let Tang Jingyao read it in advance.

"Your "Story Book" is good in everything, except for one thing." Tang Jingyao said after reading the book named "Story Book" by Qi Yue.

Qi Yue asked: "Which point?"

"The cover is a bit ugly, how about I draw a cover for you?" Tang Jingyao leaned in front of him and said.

Qi Yue smiled: "Well, if you draw well, I won't charge you for the fifty copies."

Tang Jingyao closed his fan, "It's a deal."

When Sun Hongyun walked into the yard, he saw Wu Qi and Gu Song preparing things for the winter. He looked at Tang Jingyao who was drinking tea on the rocking chair and asked, "How long are you going to live here?"

Tang Jingyao glanced at him lazily: "I don't know, maybe we have to wait for the two princes to compete and wait for the new king to succeed."

Sun Hongyun: "Have you really reached this point?"

"What do you think?" Tang Jingyao motioned him to look at himself, and then sighed: "If the prince is not established, the foundation of the country is not secure."

Sun Hongyun frowned. He had been to the royal capital with his master before, and he knew a little about the current king of Jiaguo. He was too weak to be a king. At the beginning, the queen mother controlled the government and married two women with strong backgrounds. After the Queen Mother passed away, the court was almost occupied by the eldest prince and the second prince's family, and the crown prince has not been established.Now that the prince is grown up and the king is old, no matter which prince is appointed as the heir apparent, the other party will not let it go.

Before he and his master were attracted by the two princes when they were in the capital, but the situation was not too tense at that time, they were rejected by the master on the grounds that they were only engaged in learning and not political affairs. After the rejection, the two sides did not do much. Entanglement, now that Tang Jingyao has hid here and left, I am afraid that the way of winning is not as gentle as before.I don't know how long Tang Shibo, who has always remained neutral, can persist.

Sun Hongyun was just worried here, but looking at Tang Jingyao's heartless look as his son, he shook his head and laughed at himself thinking too much. A person like Tang Shibo doesn't need a junior to worry about him.

Sun Hongyun walked to Tang Jingyao's desk and saw him writing and drawing on the paper with a pen. There were still a lot of balled up waste paper in the wastebasket on the floor: "What are you doing again?"

"Hush—" Tang Jingyao put the pen on his lips, signaling him not to speak.

Sun Hongyun glanced at him and said nothing. Tang Jingyao added a few more strokes on the paper with the pen in his hand, then put down the pen and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally sat back on the chair discouraged, balled up the paper on the table and threw it into the paper. in the basket.

Turning around, I saw Sun Hongyun standing beside the table with a smile on his face, turning over the "Story Book" sent by Qiyue.

Tang Jingyao put his arms on the armrest of the recliner and propped his chin, and said lazily, "It's funny, this book will definitely sell like crazy when it is sent to the county. If I can draw a good cover and use it on this, then the whole county will Everyone can see what I draw."

Sun Hongyun looked away from the book: "When did you start doing business?"

Tang Jingyao waved his hand: "It's not me, I just want to get a few copies to go back to honor my father, but I can't stand someone who is smart." After speaking, he winked at Sun Hongyun teasingly.

Sun Hongyun: I have read it and understand it, but I will not reply.

He said with a blank face: "Oh, then you do it well." After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the room.

As for Tang Jingyao clamoring behind him that he was a robber.

Sun Hongyun held the "Story Book" and said: Did someone speak just now?Why didn't I hear it?

The author has something to say: No matter how many times I change it, there will still be bugs, I can only try to change it as much as possible, everyone.Can't wait until it's finished and change it from scratch.

Thanks to the readers of "Prince Picturesque" and "Purple Moon Dragon Orchid", the nutrient solution irrigated makes the young saplings thrive.love you~