A little sweet through the fragrant

Talk late at night, wake up late in the morning.

Ye Cunshan said that he would talk to Yuncheng during the morning exercise. When he got up early in the morning, he had finished his meal, and the door of the room where he kept the silver was not even opened.

Yuanyuan sat on the baby chair and yawned, but she didn't seem to wake up.

Ye Cunshan called her: "Do you still want to sleep?"

Yuanyuan doesn't sleep when she's full, so now she can take her to play in the alley when it's not snowing.

She reached out to Ye Cunshan for a hug, and Ye Cunshan carried her off the baby chair and stood on the ground, "You have to walk on your own, Yuanyuan takes two steps by herself."

Obviously she can't count yet, but Ye Cunshan told her to take two steps, and she really took two steps.

Ye Cunshan was amused, and told her to take three steps, Yuanyuan also took two steps, Ye Cunshan told her to take one more step, and Yuanyuan took one more step.

Ye Cunshan told her to take three more steps after walking, but Yuanyuan only took one step.

Ye Cunshan didn't have time to continue teaching, and he was going to go to the government school for class, "After I finish the exam, I will teach you how to count."

Seeing him getting up to take his schoolbag, Yuanyuan knew that he was going to go out. She waved the chubby hand and said to wait for him to come back.

When Yuncheng got up with Cunyin, the sun was already high.

The courtyard door was open, and the laughter of some little dolls could be heard.

Wen Gu played with the children outside, saying that Aunt Pingzhi was too serious and had a bit of aura on her, so when she went out to play with Yuanyuan, the other children were scared when they saw it.Wen Gu gives people a gentler feeling, loves to laugh, and pleases children.

In the middle of September, Dongtao will come soon, Yuncheng asked casually, Aunt Pingzhi said, "We force her to come, it seems that we value this matter, let a little girl decide."

It's good to play in the alley, Xiao Yuanyuan doesn't mind if others say she's black, she always finds a few kids she likes to play with, if not, she goes to Weifeng's to play, she likes to feed Weifeng, and she can go to Mr. Peng's to listen to stories , there is someone at home to accompany and coax, even if you don't go to Chengdu in the next year, you can ask the people of Kyoto to find a little girl.

Yun Cheng sighed, "Okay, good things take time."

Today when Qingyang and the others went home, Yuncheng checked the time, and there was still time, so he asked Shang Cunyin to deliver it together.

When they arrived at the pier, they had just loaded things onto the boat.

Liu Wenbai was also there, and he wanted to ask Qingyang for help, when someone from their family would come to Fucheng, please ask Qingyang to help find a boat to negotiate, and arrange things along the way.

I'm here to give it away today. I don't have anything else to say. I just bought some melons and fruits from a small stall at the pier.

The melons and fruits in this season are expensive, so Qingyang and Luo Xu must be reluctant to buy them. Yuncheng added some and asked them to eat on the road.

"If you don't have enough points to take home, it will be troublesome. You two can finish eating on the way."

Qingyang said that he would go to Fucheng before February next year. During this period, he would be in the Du Family Study in Yuxian County, that is, Du Zhiqiu's subordinates, to ask for some work. Unfortunately, there is also Yuncheng.

Nothing else, they set off as soon as they boarded the boat, and Liu Wenbai returned with Yun Cheng and the others.

If you meet him, just ask him how the face's business is doing.

"I passed by a few times, there are customers, but there are not many people, this book is not profitable, how much money can I make a month?"

Liu Wenbai said that there are thirty or fifty taels a day, "Maybe it's because I just started to make money, and the retouching fees are all silver, a dozen or twenty taels at a time, and there are tens of taels, hundreds of taels. No earning, too little, go out and buy a pancake and it will be gone.”

Cuyin curled his lips, "There are no peddlers in your village? Reselling goods, it's good to have this amount in a day."

In the past, Uncle Ye Liangtang of their village would drive a bullock cart back and forth to the county town, bring some sundries back to the village to sell, and twenty or thirty pennies a day would be good. If someone had a happy event, he could sell more sugar, melon seeds and peanuts Some go out, the needle and thread can be sold, and there are only more than 50 Wen a day.

More income and less cost are the profits.

Liu Wenbai laughed twice, "Or how can I say that the amount of money I earn is different, and there is something wrong with my cognition? My husband Lang said that this is all very good."

The book was brought back by Liu Wenbo, so he wouldn't let Brother Liang do this heavy work.

It's his own house with a front door. Brother Liang removed a few more pieces of wood from the back, and the front door was deepened by more than one meter, making the place spacious.Liu Wenbai built a single sofa for him, and put a knitted sweater on his bed.

After the clothes are woven, they are also sold outside. The price is more expensive than books, and the profit is higher. After a month, it is not as good as Liu Xiaotian's shop, but there are still three or five taels of silver, which is enough for his family to have meat every day. How can I save some money?

Yuncheng said to Liu Wenbai: "When you buy a house this time, your family should be empty? If you don't mind, I'll give you the finishing touch fee to your husband, and you can put it in his hands to receive living expenses, more than a dozen copper coins a day. Buy buns and pancakes to eat, and slowly correct this concept."

Liu Wenbai had no objection, "Okay, someone will come to my house soon, and someone will be with me when the time comes, so I'm not afraid of being stolen."

Yuncheng gave him the manuscript fee in advance, settled down the house, and people lived in it first.

Liu Wenbai now has to wait for the manuscript to be delivered. Because of his promotion, he will get a monthly payment, so he doesn't need to open a back door here to help him with money, so he can live on.

This year, someone from his hometown is going to take care of him. He has been in Fucheng for many years, and he only got better after working with Yuncheng. He went home and bragged. He just wanted to gain face in front of his old family. Recently, he was writing a short story to earn quick money.

He wants to have a clear road with Yuncheng, which means that he earns a fortune, so he will write big adventure stories, and he will not be passive and sabotage.

Yuncheng didn't care what he wrote, "Anyway, one person can only have one novel in his hand, and it won't do you any good if you press it for a long time."

Liu Wenbai understood, earning money is still earning long stories.

They went to the Huaben shop together, and Cunyin didn't need to study here today, Yuncheng sent him home, "Go and play with Weifeng, you will be on its back, feed more, don't bump you."

Cunyin said that Weifeng couldn't do it, and was urged by Yuncheng several times before going to Weifeng.

Things in the shop are going well, Yuncheng doesn't assign them a lot of work now, everything is business as usual.

According to the development plan, the best way now is to hold on to people and not relax for a moment. He will open another small class to focus on training the ability to write outlines. After training a group of scholars, the story line in the shop will become a perpetual motion machine , never missing.

But he was afraid that these people hadn't digested the previous theory, and they would fall into a pit if they talked too much, so he just stared at Yuan Mo.

As he said, the output in the shop is actually not much, just a few a year, and there are also self-contributions by scholars, not all of them are trial drafts from their shop.

In this case, fewer people are enough.

He continued to sort out the lesson plans in the shop, and announced something to the treasurer Jin, "Do you think the accounts in our shop are difficult to calculate? An accountant is too busy."

Shopkeeper Jin has worked under him for a long time, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. He knew that Yuncheng was going to join him.

If Yun Cheng could be allowed to speak, it must have been through the back door of the related household. He asked Yun Cheng to recommend a candidate.

Yun Cheng couldn't help laughing, "It's still early, it will be February next year."

The shopkeeper Jin is not interested, "It's early, I won't find new people here, our shop is full of oil and water, and the annual bonus will have to catch up with two or three months of monthly money, let alone the shop. He will also prepare the boxing ceremony and annual ceremony. Lao Gao worked hard. His eldest nephew wanted to help him, but he didn't want it. Not much."

When someone comes in the next year, he will find a way to get in.

If no one comes, there is no need to adjust the accounting room.

Then there is one last thing left, "How is the progress of the comic book branch?"

Shopkeeper Jin said that everything went well, "The painter who made the fixed draft was asked out by Qian Manying to go out for a few drinks, and everything was settled, but we have no calligraphy and painting now. Brother Qing has gone home, and Qian Manying draws by himself. No, I see that they are all idle, so I suppress it."

Yun Cheng's pen tip paused, "Why are you holding back? Let them come, it takes a long time to practice. And why don't we have any calligraphy and painting? Long-form paintings are not good, don't we have short stories every month? Hurry up and practice. "

It will probably take three or four months of the next year for Yuncheng to be able to completely spare time to take care of the comics. It will take him a month or two to sort out the lesson plans now.

At the end of the year, Liu Wenbai's manuscript has been handed in, and he will hold Liu Wenbai to train his outline ability with Yuan Mo. At the same time, the story of the big adventure will be reviewed and revised.

Speaking of a few things, everything kills time.

After the review of the manuscript of the big adventure, He Quan and Mu Hui's scripts for breaking the law had to be handed in.

Yun Cheng had to concentrate on reviewing these two articles, instead of doing any training, let them learn from Yuan Mo and Liu Wenbai.

If it is slower, it may be busy until June next year.

For the comic book, he has no extra energy, and he made a choice.

The victory is at the beginning, and they say that the shop is the leader, and they can cross the river by feeling the stones.

Yuncheng told Shopkeeper Jin, "Add a few pages of bonus pages to the monthly short stories, and draw their comic strips. Qingyang and Qian Manying drew the thing hanging at the gate before, isn't it updated every day? You Get it in, and let them adjust the painting based on reader feedback."

He is still in Fucheng, so he won't ignore it, and the early manuscripts will be reviewed. In order to keep up with the publication cycle, the group of painters can pull out their hair and work overtime.

After Yuncheng finished speaking, he sorted out a few pages of teaching materials, and then packed his things and left work.

He didn't wait for it to get dark, he went home at dawn, and then went around to Liu Xiaotian's shop on the way.

Liu Xiaotian laughed when he saw him, and Yuncheng thought his family had a happy event, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Liu Xiaotian said: "I think you are the little boss."

It looks different, it is windy when you walk.

He left chicken feet for Yuncheng today, and said that if he didn't meet anyone, he would deliver them to his door.

Yuncheng took out the copper plate and found that Liu Xiaotian had given him a few extra chicken feet. He thought it might be Yuan Mo's business, so he accepted it.

Liu Xiaotian asked how long he was going to be busy, "He also said that he went to your house to find you to play."

Yun Cheng thought about it, and made an appointment with him, "Or at the end of the month? We're all resting, so call Du Zhichun and Rou Niang, and let's go play in the Zhuangzi."

The training class was held vigorously for several months, Liu Xiaotian was close, but he never went in once, so he agreed to come down after hearing the words.

When he went home at night, Yuncheng stopped working, just like Ye Cunshan brought up the baby, he wanted to ask Yuanyuan what she played today and who she was with.

After dinner, when Ye Cunshan came back from Mr. Peng's class, the couple had time to talk.

Ye Cunshan discussed with Yuan Mo very late last night, and today he knew that he would be detained at Mr. Peng's side, and he was not waiting for dinner at home.

As usual, he left food for him.

If you don't like to eat, you can cook dumplings in bone broth and warm up two steamed buns.

When Ye Cunshan entered the room, he could smell the stewed vegetables, and asked Yuncheng if he was eating chicken feet again.

Yuncheng said that he has a really good nose, "I left one for you, it's on the table."

Ye Cunshan made him laugh, "One?"

Yun Cheng: "Otherwise, how many do you want? These chicken feet are so hard to buy, they are not enough for me to eat."

Yun Cheng just said that, Ye Cunshan didn't say much.

When he took the cover off the table, he saw that there were five chicken feet on the plate, and he laughed, "I asked Yuanyuan to walk three steps in the morning, and she only took one step. You keep five chicken feet, say one, Father and daughter are alike."

Yun Cheng snorted, "Then what should we do? Are you going to teach us how to count?"

The matter of counting is another matter, Ye Cunshan said something else to Yun Cheng, "Didn't I have something to look for you last night?"

Changed it to the morning. Yuncheng didn't get up in the morning, but Ye Cunshan mentioned it again at night.

Yuncheng said that he had something important to say, but after a day, he just said something private about husband and wife.

Yun Cheng listened all the time, "Ye Xiaoshan, don't talk too much about me, I said, you study hard, I'm too late to be happy, why are you still trying to coax people?"

Ye Cunshan was still enthusiastic, "What's the matter? I'm talking about studying with others, but I ignore you. You don't have any ideas at all?"

Yuncheng had no idea, Ye Cunshan was so good... He was half thinking, and suddenly remembered a word, got up from the kang, put on a jacket, and picked a narrow strip of paper from the bamboo box under the bookshelf, imitating Ye Cunshan's passing the exam. The format of the good news when a scholar was a scholar, it is written that the master of a certain family was awarded a "Male Durban Graduation Certificate" due to his outstanding performance in such and such a year.

After finishing writing, Yun Cheng still kicked him, "Take out the seal from the drawer for me."

What the husband and wife wrote privately, they got their private seals.

Their Zhangzi has been updated again, it is a Zhangzi with two ends, one end is a more formal name, and the other end is Xiaoshan Xiaoyun.

Ye Cunshan gave him this stamp, Yuncheng looked disgusted, and pressed a light seal in the corner, asking Ye Cunshan to show him the round stamp of the graduation certificate of the training class.

He took it out and covered it, and before the ink and red seal dried, he changed the position for Ye Cunshan to see.

Ye Cunshan was poked at the point of laughter by the "male Durban", and he couldn't stop laughing when he saw it clearly.

The author has something to say:

qwq It’s really a good season now, there are so many vegetables in the field that I can’t finish it, I feel the joy of farming, even though there are bugs in the field, it’s still hot (x

I wrote it after dinner at the second watch, so I’ll get some material on the spot, hehe

Readers, see you in the next chapter!

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