happy life through time
Chapter 38
For several days in a row, Tong Yan couldn't find any good jobs to do.
On the contrary, I met some friends who are also scholars, and we can also chat.
However, Tong Yan has business to attend to, so he can't chat with these new friends, and only waits for a chance to talk about it later.
Just when he was thinking about how to turn everything in the space into his own wealth, Tong Yan suddenly had an idea and thought of what he should use to make money.
The inspiration came from a tea house. When Tong Yan took Liu Dafu to drink tea, he heard some familiar jokes from the storyteller downstairs, and suddenly remembered the famous books he had read in his previous life. There are no such books in this world. of.
Although I am not sure if I can make money, but I always have to try.
Tong Yan went to buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstone and went home, thanked the guests behind closed doors, and concentrated on writing the storybook at home.
Now the words heard in the teahouse are all clichés, and they have long since lost their interest, so Tong Yan wrote some interesting words from memory.
There are story prototypes. I read a lot of books in my previous life, and some of the myths here are the same as in my previous life. He can also write them in. If they are different, he can also write them in. Those myths are all in his mind. I remember it very clearly, and Tong Yan spent all his time here studying, so he believed that with his own writing, he would be able to express those stories according to the script of this world.
Tong Yan thought for a while, and his thinking was very clear, so he picked up a pen and started to write, and he was fascinated while writing. Liu Dafu watched from the side, and even read, and gradually immersed himself in the stories in the storybook as he read. Among them, I only feel that it is incomparably wonderful and magnificent.
I don't know how long it took, after writing about [-] words, Tong Yan shook his hands from side to side, feeling sore and painful, decided to come here first, take a rest before continuing.
He practiced a thousand words every day, but now that he has written five thousand words in a row, Tong Yan couldn't take it anymore.
"Yanyan, I'll help you."
Seeing Tong Yan's sore hands, Liu Dafu felt moved, and immediately walked over, raised his hands and kneaded them.
"Well, good." Tong Yan didn't object, Liu Dafu's massage technique was experienced before, it was comfortable and effective, so Tong Yan just enjoyed it.
After being massaged by Liu Dafu for a while, Tong Yan felt that his hands had almost recovered, so he went out to eat, and continued writing after dinner.
For ten days in a row, Tong Yan was writing a storybook.
Collect the most familiar fairy tales in my mind into three scripts, each of which is set at about 1 characters. Writing with a brush is really slow. Tong Yan has also practiced for a while, but there is still no way to speed up, because once Speed up, and the characters will deform. He wanted to practice good handwriting, so he kept writing slowly. At the beginning, he could only write about [-] characters continuously every day. His hands couldn't stand it anymore, but Tong Yan insisted on writing every day. Practice, and when you are familiar with the practice, speed up the speed. By the time the third storybook is finished, Tong Yan has already been able to write more than [-] words a day and even reached [-] words at one time. He has made great progress, but in fact it looks very good. Small, but no matter what, it's still an improvement. According to the previous method of calligraphy practice, he couldn't write so fast.
He only rests for two hours a day, and the rest of the time he stays in the study and writes except for eating and going to the bathroom.
Liu Dafu helped Tong Yan sharpen the ink, and when he finished writing three story books, Tong Yan took them and bound them into three volumes.
Every storybook is connected before. Tong Yan mainly wants to connect the myths and stories he has seen to form a mythology pedigree and write a book of "Myths and Legends of the Great Desolation". He can't write those that he hasn't seen. , but sometimes, he can also write down some of the magnificent scenes he imagined, and those he has seen are stored in his mind, so he plans to use the storybook to spread the stories passed down in the previous life in this world Come.
The stories seem to be independent, but behind the independence is the same background design, which hides various mysteries.
Liu Dafu waited for the ink to dry, picked it up and read it over and over again. When ordering the book into a volume, he specially asked Tong Yan to order a few more volumes for himself to keep.
Of course Tong Yan would agree to his wife's request.
"Dafu, let's go, let's go eat."
Liu Dafu touched a story book, couldn't put it down, carefully put the book into a wooden box and locked it, and then replied: "Okay."
The two came to the living room together, Yu Shi had already prepared the meal, and they ate at the same table, Tong Yan and Liu Dafu were at the main table, Yu Shi and Ma Tai ate inside.
After eating, Yu suddenly came to Tong Yan and said, "My lord, I want to ask you something."
Since handing over the deed of sale to Tong Yan, Mrs. Yu has been living in the courtyard as a maid.
Tong Yan didn't object either, this is the rule here, a maid is a maid, and her identity is there, and only by seeing her status clearly can she live better. He can't treat everyone here with the same way as in his previous life, so , even if Tong Yan is not used to it, he will not change it, but just ask the maid not to use the rule of kneeling in front of him.
Tong Yan sat on a stone chair in the yard and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
"Servant, servant, I want to meet my mother's family, and please help me."
Tong Yan glanced at Yu Shi, and said with a smile: "I thought it was something, if you want to go back, go back, how many days will it take to go back this time?"
"Thank you, sir." Yu Shi poured hot tea for Tong Yan and Liu Dafu, and said: "The maidservant's house is not far from here, and it takes an hour to walk there, so it takes about a day."
Tong Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, it happens that tomorrow is your holiday, you can go back."
Tong Yan will give Yu Shi a day off every week. He doesn't have many people, so he can't give her two days off, so there is only one day. As for what Yu Shi wants to do, Tong Yan doesn't care, as long as it doesn't affect her. Tong Yan wouldn't care about him.
However, Yu Shi would say hello to Tong Yan every time before going somewhere.
Tong Yan is even more satisfied with Shi, and will not stop Yu Shi from doing so.
"This is two taels of silver. It is my reward for you. Prepare some gifts when you go home." Tong Yan took out some broken silver and handed it to Yu Shi.
"Yes, thank you, young master!" Yu took the money, thanked Tong Yan, and withdrew.
Tong Yan took Liu Dafu's hand and got up to go out together.
After finishing the script, Tong Yan found the best teahouse in Anle County.
Teahouses generally arrange a storyteller or performer to attract customers. For performers, they can earn living expenses. For teahouses, the longer customers listen to the joke, the more money they can earn. many.
Tong Yan and Liu Dafu found a seat, and the waiter rushed up.
"Guest officer, what do you want?"
Tong Yan ordered a few dishes, and then asked, "Second brother, can I meet your shopkeeper?"
The clerk was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Guest officer, wait a moment, our shopkeeper just came back today, so I'll go invite our shopkeeper right away."
Not long after, the buddy invited the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was a young man in his 20s, which surprised Tong Yan for a long time.
The shopkeeper's name was Zheng Yuhao, with a handsome face, and he walked calmly and unrestrainedly. When he arrived in front of Tong Yan and the two, he cupped his hands and saluted: "I don't know why you are looking for me?"
Tong Yan stood up, and Liu Dafu also stood up, imitating Tong Yan and returning the salute, Tong Yan politely said: "Shopkeeper, please sit down!"
Tong Yan didn't hide it, and directly stated his purpose, and after he finished speaking, he sent a manuscript: "This is the script I wrote, please have a look at it."
The shopkeeper didn't pay much attention to Tong Yan's script at the beginning. Although the script can attract some customers, it's not just this place where they really make money. Having a storyteller is just icing on the cake, and it won't affect them if they don't have it. business.
But at this sight, he was suddenly fascinated.
He actually likes to read books, and they are all miscellaneous books. He finds them very interesting, and inviting a storyteller here to tell stories is just to satisfy his hobbies.
But the more you watch and listen to these hodgepodges, the more you will get bored.
Tong Yan brought over the script, which was so novel and atmospheric that he fell in love with it instantly.
After watching this, it took a full hour to finish. Zheng Yuhao took a deep breath and said, "Let me watch it again."
Tong Yan smiled and nodded, knowing that the previous [-]-character storybook had already played a role, it seems that he doesn't need to take out the second one.
This time, Zheng Yuhao looked at it for a longer time, as if he was reminiscing about something. He watched it for a full two hours. During this time, Tong Yan had already ordered a meal. After eating, Zheng Yuhao was still watching.
When he waited for the monk's book, he chatted with Zheng Yuhao.
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting. This Kuafu raced against the sun, drank up the Yellow River and the Wei River, but did not quench his thirst. He wanted to go to the Great Lakes in the north. What happened next? Why not?"
On the contrary, I met some friends who are also scholars, and we can also chat.
However, Tong Yan has business to attend to, so he can't chat with these new friends, and only waits for a chance to talk about it later.
Just when he was thinking about how to turn everything in the space into his own wealth, Tong Yan suddenly had an idea and thought of what he should use to make money.
The inspiration came from a tea house. When Tong Yan took Liu Dafu to drink tea, he heard some familiar jokes from the storyteller downstairs, and suddenly remembered the famous books he had read in his previous life. There are no such books in this world. of.
Although I am not sure if I can make money, but I always have to try.
Tong Yan went to buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstone and went home, thanked the guests behind closed doors, and concentrated on writing the storybook at home.
Now the words heard in the teahouse are all clichés, and they have long since lost their interest, so Tong Yan wrote some interesting words from memory.
There are story prototypes. I read a lot of books in my previous life, and some of the myths here are the same as in my previous life. He can also write them in. If they are different, he can also write them in. Those myths are all in his mind. I remember it very clearly, and Tong Yan spent all his time here studying, so he believed that with his own writing, he would be able to express those stories according to the script of this world.
Tong Yan thought for a while, and his thinking was very clear, so he picked up a pen and started to write, and he was fascinated while writing. Liu Dafu watched from the side, and even read, and gradually immersed himself in the stories in the storybook as he read. Among them, I only feel that it is incomparably wonderful and magnificent.
I don't know how long it took, after writing about [-] words, Tong Yan shook his hands from side to side, feeling sore and painful, decided to come here first, take a rest before continuing.
He practiced a thousand words every day, but now that he has written five thousand words in a row, Tong Yan couldn't take it anymore.
"Yanyan, I'll help you."
Seeing Tong Yan's sore hands, Liu Dafu felt moved, and immediately walked over, raised his hands and kneaded them.
"Well, good." Tong Yan didn't object, Liu Dafu's massage technique was experienced before, it was comfortable and effective, so Tong Yan just enjoyed it.
After being massaged by Liu Dafu for a while, Tong Yan felt that his hands had almost recovered, so he went out to eat, and continued writing after dinner.
For ten days in a row, Tong Yan was writing a storybook.
Collect the most familiar fairy tales in my mind into three scripts, each of which is set at about 1 characters. Writing with a brush is really slow. Tong Yan has also practiced for a while, but there is still no way to speed up, because once Speed up, and the characters will deform. He wanted to practice good handwriting, so he kept writing slowly. At the beginning, he could only write about [-] characters continuously every day. His hands couldn't stand it anymore, but Tong Yan insisted on writing every day. Practice, and when you are familiar with the practice, speed up the speed. By the time the third storybook is finished, Tong Yan has already been able to write more than [-] words a day and even reached [-] words at one time. He has made great progress, but in fact it looks very good. Small, but no matter what, it's still an improvement. According to the previous method of calligraphy practice, he couldn't write so fast.
He only rests for two hours a day, and the rest of the time he stays in the study and writes except for eating and going to the bathroom.
Liu Dafu helped Tong Yan sharpen the ink, and when he finished writing three story books, Tong Yan took them and bound them into three volumes.
Every storybook is connected before. Tong Yan mainly wants to connect the myths and stories he has seen to form a mythology pedigree and write a book of "Myths and Legends of the Great Desolation". He can't write those that he hasn't seen. , but sometimes, he can also write down some of the magnificent scenes he imagined, and those he has seen are stored in his mind, so he plans to use the storybook to spread the stories passed down in the previous life in this world Come.
The stories seem to be independent, but behind the independence is the same background design, which hides various mysteries.
Liu Dafu waited for the ink to dry, picked it up and read it over and over again. When ordering the book into a volume, he specially asked Tong Yan to order a few more volumes for himself to keep.
Of course Tong Yan would agree to his wife's request.
"Dafu, let's go, let's go eat."
Liu Dafu touched a story book, couldn't put it down, carefully put the book into a wooden box and locked it, and then replied: "Okay."
The two came to the living room together, Yu Shi had already prepared the meal, and they ate at the same table, Tong Yan and Liu Dafu were at the main table, Yu Shi and Ma Tai ate inside.
After eating, Yu suddenly came to Tong Yan and said, "My lord, I want to ask you something."
Since handing over the deed of sale to Tong Yan, Mrs. Yu has been living in the courtyard as a maid.
Tong Yan didn't object either, this is the rule here, a maid is a maid, and her identity is there, and only by seeing her status clearly can she live better. He can't treat everyone here with the same way as in his previous life, so , even if Tong Yan is not used to it, he will not change it, but just ask the maid not to use the rule of kneeling in front of him.
Tong Yan sat on a stone chair in the yard and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
"Servant, servant, I want to meet my mother's family, and please help me."
Tong Yan glanced at Yu Shi, and said with a smile: "I thought it was something, if you want to go back, go back, how many days will it take to go back this time?"
"Thank you, sir." Yu Shi poured hot tea for Tong Yan and Liu Dafu, and said: "The maidservant's house is not far from here, and it takes an hour to walk there, so it takes about a day."
Tong Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, it happens that tomorrow is your holiday, you can go back."
Tong Yan will give Yu Shi a day off every week. He doesn't have many people, so he can't give her two days off, so there is only one day. As for what Yu Shi wants to do, Tong Yan doesn't care, as long as it doesn't affect her. Tong Yan wouldn't care about him.
However, Yu Shi would say hello to Tong Yan every time before going somewhere.
Tong Yan is even more satisfied with Shi, and will not stop Yu Shi from doing so.
"This is two taels of silver. It is my reward for you. Prepare some gifts when you go home." Tong Yan took out some broken silver and handed it to Yu Shi.
"Yes, thank you, young master!" Yu took the money, thanked Tong Yan, and withdrew.
Tong Yan took Liu Dafu's hand and got up to go out together.
After finishing the script, Tong Yan found the best teahouse in Anle County.
Teahouses generally arrange a storyteller or performer to attract customers. For performers, they can earn living expenses. For teahouses, the longer customers listen to the joke, the more money they can earn. many.
Tong Yan and Liu Dafu found a seat, and the waiter rushed up.
"Guest officer, what do you want?"
Tong Yan ordered a few dishes, and then asked, "Second brother, can I meet your shopkeeper?"
The clerk was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Guest officer, wait a moment, our shopkeeper just came back today, so I'll go invite our shopkeeper right away."
Not long after, the buddy invited the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was a young man in his 20s, which surprised Tong Yan for a long time.
The shopkeeper's name was Zheng Yuhao, with a handsome face, and he walked calmly and unrestrainedly. When he arrived in front of Tong Yan and the two, he cupped his hands and saluted: "I don't know why you are looking for me?"
Tong Yan stood up, and Liu Dafu also stood up, imitating Tong Yan and returning the salute, Tong Yan politely said: "Shopkeeper, please sit down!"
Tong Yan didn't hide it, and directly stated his purpose, and after he finished speaking, he sent a manuscript: "This is the script I wrote, please have a look at it."
The shopkeeper didn't pay much attention to Tong Yan's script at the beginning. Although the script can attract some customers, it's not just this place where they really make money. Having a storyteller is just icing on the cake, and it won't affect them if they don't have it. business.
But at this sight, he was suddenly fascinated.
He actually likes to read books, and they are all miscellaneous books. He finds them very interesting, and inviting a storyteller here to tell stories is just to satisfy his hobbies.
But the more you watch and listen to these hodgepodges, the more you will get bored.
Tong Yan brought over the script, which was so novel and atmospheric that he fell in love with it instantly.
After watching this, it took a full hour to finish. Zheng Yuhao took a deep breath and said, "Let me watch it again."
Tong Yan smiled and nodded, knowing that the previous [-]-character storybook had already played a role, it seems that he doesn't need to take out the second one.
This time, Zheng Yuhao looked at it for a longer time, as if he was reminiscing about something. He watched it for a full two hours. During this time, Tong Yan had already ordered a meal. After eating, Zheng Yuhao was still watching.
When he waited for the monk's book, he chatted with Zheng Yuhao.
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting. This Kuafu raced against the sun, drank up the Yellow River and the Wei River, but did not quench his thirst. He wanted to go to the Great Lakes in the north. What happened next? Why not?"
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