A little sweet through the fragrant

44 chapter

Since the end of the year, Jinghe Paper Shop has started an invisible competition with Jiang's Paper Shop.

Before the Chinese New Year, the window paper red paper of Jiang's Paper Shop was selling well, and the Jinghe Paper Shop was not listed at the door until two years ago, and people were hawking it, which drove the turnover of the paper shop with paper money.

Window paper and red paper are expensive, and people who buy them make up the numbers.

Paper money is cheap, and crowds of people buy it.

Just looking at the passenger flow, Jinghe Paper Shop is even better.

After the new year, none of these three items can be sold, and the only common paper that can be sold on a daily basis is the low-priced paper from Jinghe Paper Shop that sells better.

The Jiang family was probably stimulated. What kind of book Jinghe Paper made, his family will imitate it the next day, cut and engrave it with good paper, and the patterns on it will not change.

There is no sense of copyright these days, books are pirated casually, and so are notebooks.

The people at Jinghe Paper Shop accepted this well, but Mr. Jiang is really deceiving people too much!

When Yuncheng came, there was only Xiaofei Xiaohe in front of him, so he was led to the backyard room, and Ye Liang could be heard cursing through the door.

During the years, I didn't talk about dirty, but there was only a shocking sentence back and forth: "Why is he the only one who can deliver paper?! When is Ye Hu coming to deliver the goods? Tell him to come and deliver paper money!"

Only then did Yun Cheng know that at the end of the year, Ye Liang was going to persuade Mr. Jiang to get the goods from the paper workshop. I don't know what kind of ideological struggle he went through when he returned home, but the business was not negotiated in the end.

When the Jiang family opened on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, they sent a buddy to come to the door, saying that they couldn't make good paper.

Jinghe Paper Shop, who really didn't have good paper on hand, was annoyed and irrefutable.

As a result, in the past two days, the Jiang family started delivering paper to them.

At first, it was one piece of good paper of all kinds, but later it was too much, and the inside pages of various imitation Jinghe paper shops were the same.

Snow can't stop his family!

Yuncheng knocked on the door and went in, and Ye Qingyang spread out the ledger inside.

Ye Liang saw that most of the low-priced paper was purchased by various engraving workshops. After buying it to print picture albums, he was very sad, "This booklet will not be sold after a period of time, and the order will be gone by then. It would be great if we could publish another album.”

Yuncheng coughed dryly to hide his guilty conscience and told them not to worry, "Jiang's paper shop brought mature papermaking technology from a big province and has many years of experience in operating it. Our rural workshop has just started, so don't worry."

No matter what era, there is a market for cheap goods.

They are also eager to make progress, and now they are trying to make good paper.

Ye Liang understood this truth, and his emotions were just out of control. After hearing Yun Cheng's explanation of the purpose of coming, and knowing that he was going to learn painting from Ye Qingyang, his mind was aroused again, "It would be great if Qingyang could also publish a picture book."

Ye Qingyang doesn't have such a big dream, so he can still take his hobbies seriously.

However, Yuncheng had the dream of cultivating a big touch. After Ye Qingyang taught him the basic drawing skills and gave him a few simple drawings for him to copy at home, Yuncheng drew him a stick figure, "Can you draw a beautiful woman?" Come out? This posture."

Ye Qingyang: "..."

He looked at Yuncheng, then at the stickman, and felt that if this beauty could refer to Yuncheng's face, it would be fine.

"let me try."

Coming out of the paper store, the bank thief followed him like he was grabbing Yuncheng's braid, with his hands behind his back and his chin raised, with a face like "I know your little secret, hurry up and coax him!" I" expression.

Yuncheng has now deeply realized that he is unreliable in his work, and there are a lot of lies waiting to be caught.

Seeing that he knew what he wanted to say like this, he said: "I can make simple embroidery patterns, but I can't draw people."

Cunyin said: "I don't believe it, you must be trying to catch the strong man!"

Yun Cheng was silent.

Thinking about whether he was too obvious, let alone Ye Cunshan, how could the kid Cunyin know that when he was courteous to others, he wanted to arrest them for work?

It would be too embarrassing to admit it, Yun Cheng sternly denied it, "Learning is endless, I have learned it well, and I want to draw beauties!"

Today, he has no time to chat, he still has to go to the study, the deposit of silver was covered by heavy snow in the paper store for many days, he was reluctant to let him go, and followed him for two streets, and finally when he passed the teahouse, he was attracted by the bustle inside and let go of Yuncheng's hand , told him to go to the study by himself, "Anyway, you don't miss me, so you don't need me to accompany you!"

Yuncheng made him laugh, touched some copper coins and asked him to order a pot of tea and buy some peanuts and melon seeds to eat, "I'm going to drive you out just sitting there."

Listening to books in a teahouse is a good pastime, and you can sit for a day for twenty or thirty Wen.

Cunyin took it happily, and said that when Yuncheng finished his work for a while, he would go to him to learn embroidery.

Yun Cheng counted the days, his third volume was already in the final stage, and he could rest by then.

When he arrived at the study, Mr. Yu led him to drink tea and snacks in the main room at the back, and called someone to call all the little book boys who had reserved.

There are five bookboys in the Du family, the ones around the master can't move, but the three young master's bookboys can call, and there are four people who come.

There will be a strong sense of shame in reading one's own novel aloud in front of outsiders. This kind of writing method is similar to voice input, but it is still in the form of dictation, and it is likely to be asked questions. Yuncheng is naturally toe-picking.

But in order to free his hands, his cervical spine, and his eyes, he made preparations and brought a manuscript to read.

It is enough for the trial worker to read only one page. Yuncheng still writes the manuscript in vernacular, which is easier to remember than the Mandarin book. After listening to it, they can remember a few paragraphs in their hearts.

Buddy Yu was also curious about the content behind it, so he stayed here and listened for a while, because the third volume of Yuncheng was finishing up, and he couldn't understand without the previous plot.

Seeing that Yuncheng was reading the script and didn't need to concentrate on thinking about the plot, he asked him in a low voice: "Isn't it still aggrieved before? Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"

Yun Cheng smiled slightly, "Because I'm overwhelmed, it's time to feel good."

The first volume of Yuncheng is to write out the worst side of the son-in-law, mainly the content that is often seen in small advertisements, seeking an emotional stimulation.

The second volume follows the habit. In addition to emotional stimulation, it is also necessary to show the charm of the son-in-law's personality, otherwise readers will think that he is a wimp who can't fall on the wall.So write a comparison inside to pave the way for the career line.Connecting the "Birthday Banquet on the First Floor" that appeared in the first volume, he is not only the behind-the-scenes boss on the first floor, but also the shops on the two streets of Fucheng.

Pushing it here, it would be boring to write aggrieved.

Therefore, the third volume is a continuation of the business line. In the business operation, the influence of the four major families is introduced, and the status of the son-in-law is compared with the four major families, so that readers know that he is really good, and have a sense of expectation for him to turn around, and at the same time continue to guess Why was he so subdued and patient in the early stage?

Even if the reason is very vulgar, most people can guess it, and some people will retain curiosity to see if the result is what they guessed.

In later generations, this plot is ordinary, but in ancient times, it is still interesting because of its freshness.

After the third book, it will be difficult to imitate and continue to write, so he can save money with peace of mind and prepare to find a tutor for Ye Xiaoshan!

The pavement in front still needs to be taken care of, and Mr. Yu can't stay for too long, so Yun Cheng urged Yuan Mo to finish copying quickly, "I'm in a hurry!"

Yuncheng nodded in response.

The one-page trial work was very fast, and Mr. Yu also prepared other manuscripts.

Yuncheng can read novels without barriers. He also read a page of this slightly awkward script, saying that it depends on their literacy. If someone can't write common characters, it will be contrary to the original intention .

In fact, many commonly used words are often missing arms and legs. Yuncheng touched his nose and remained silent.

After this end, shopkeeper Yu came back from Du's house and had a hasty meeting with Yun Cheng.

He was the one who reviewed the manuscript, and Yun Cheng continued to drink tea and eat pastries.

After comprehensive consideration, it was decided that Qiming would start tomorrow and go to Yuncheng to write manuscripts every afternoon.

Yuncheng: "...you don't have to do it every day, do you?"

Shopkeeper Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Think about money, think about money."

"..."

He was delayed at both ends, and when he left the study, it was Ye Cunshan who came to pick him up.

"Take you out to eat?"

Yuncheng Xuexue stayed at home for a few days. He had something to do this afternoon, and Liu Xiaotian was not at home. He didn't have a hot meal when he went back tonight, so he happened to be taking a walk outside to get some air.

"Row."

The two held hands all the way, bought scallion pancakes and walked while eating.

Yuncheng used to not like onions, nor onions, ginger, and garlic. After traveling through time, his eating habits have changed a lot.

The pancake is as thick as a single knuckle, soft and fluffy, it becomes a thin piece when pinched, and then slowly returns to its original shape when loosened, leaving only a shallow fingerprint in place.

The scallion oil is fried with salt to give it a salty aroma. Wrap it in the dough and knead it together. Every bite cannot escape the chopped green onion. I think the place with chopped green onion is the best.

This pancake is only the size of a palm, and my stomach is still empty after eating it.

But at this time, he also smelled a rather strong aroma of sesame seeds.

There are small stalls selling fried sesame seeds with sugar.

Yuncheng touched his head unconsciously, it was time to repair the hairline.

Stir-fried sesame seeds in sugar are packed in a bamboo tube, the bamboo tube is still a short bamboo tube, and the asking price is fifteen yuan. It can be pure black and white sesame, or mixed with both.

Yuncheng also asked for a tube, anyway, he and Ye Cunshan didn't pay much attention to these things.

There is also a small wooden spoon that goes with the bamboo tube, and you can have a spoon if you pay an extra two pennies.

He is generous when buying food, but Yuncheng is hesitant to ask for a spoon, which is available at home.

Ye Cunshan took four Wen and put the spoon in his hand, "You can eat while walking."

Yuncheng's ability to eat while walking has not been developed. At best, he can lick candied haws and gnaw pancakes. He can't do this kind of food that will spill.

"What are we going to eat tonight? Find a place to rest?"

Pickled fish has been eaten twice, you can change the taste.

The hanging pot is no different from the stew cooked at home, so you can skip it.

There are home-cooked dishes every day, and Yuncheng doesn't want to eat them.

After picking and choosing, I entered a hot pot restaurant, and chose chicken and eggs as the main ingredient, and potatoes, Chinese cabbage and seaweed as side dishes.

Ye Cunshan told him about his plans for taking a rest for a few days, "I'll take you to the jewelry store on the wharf to inquire about it. I'm also going to meet some acquaintances and ask about wool. I'll take you to the Lantern Festival to celebrate the Lantern Festival."

Yuncheng has given up hope for gold bracelets, the amount of information is too little, just talking about flowers and words, comparing the thickness, the same store can find more than a dozen pieces, and it has been more than ten years.

He also heard about the price increase of wool, and asked Ye Cunshan what he planned, "Can we talk about it?"

Ye Cunshan nodded, "The price of wool has risen, and ordinary people will not buy too much. They usually prepare before winter. Now during the Chinese New Year, there are few people who want wool. Qingyang said that we didn't buy any more, and the merchant on the other end didn't let go. , It should be that the wool fabrics in our shop are inseparable from wool, and they can press the goods, so we can't just wait."

He poured a cup of tea, "Let them press it down. And didn't you say that rabbit wool is also okay? Rabbits are also easier to raise than sheep, and children in the village can raise them. If there is no agreement, we will raise rabbits ourselves, and we will not be used to them." .”

Rabbits are small, and the collection of rabbit down is not as convenient as wool. The advantage is that the litter cycle is short, and there can be several in one litter.

There are hunters in the village already, so dig out more rabbit nests by then.It is used for raising fur. There is an old saying that if you catch an animal cub, you have to let it go. Now you don’t have to obey it all.

Yuncheng scooped up a mouthful of black sesame seeds and a mouthful of white sesame seeds, and had no objection to this.

"Sesame is so fragrant, but the taste is the same, just the same."

Ye Cunshan rubbed his head and stopped talking about business matters.

He has finished rubbing six boxes of hand grease, and the biggest gain now is that he can rub Yuncheng's head casually, without fear of calluses getting caught in his hair.

Yun Cheng rubbed against his palm, and asked him to continue: "I'll take materials."

After all, "Zuo Son" is about business warfare.

He can't write about realistic business wars, so let someone steal the official seal.

It is also impossible to write about the heads of the two major families, riding horses and colliding with each other on the street.

I will be scolded for writing.

Hey.

Ye Cunshan told him about the small actions of those businessmen.

Price increases can also be raised, but there are two reasons why they cannot accept them.

One is that the short-term price increase is too harsh, and later, people will be hired to clean the twisted threads. The cost here will increase, and the knitters will be paid a commission. The shop can hardly make any money.

The second is that businessmen engage in small tricks.

What they buy is pure wool, and there are many impurities in the untreated wool, such as sand, gravel, soil, grass blades and so on.

Miscellaneous hair is easy to manipulate, and some businessmen are dishonest, adding soil to it, and there is no way to explain what is already there.

Now I have to compete with them to see who can't hold back and ask for goods.

Ye Cunshan said: "We can't keep sheep, and the demand is huge. It's better to let the herdsmen clean them up when they receive them from the herdsmen. When we come back, we save a process, and we don't need to arrange people for this step."

Spring plowing starts, and we have to be busy until the end of the year. How can we have time to do these things.

Many people can be found in the county, but Ye Cunshan has only found a few classmates to help at home.

Even if I found an outsider, I was also afraid that the things inside would be mixed.

It is also easy for the merchants to pass a pass first, and not to accept those who are unqualified.

With that said, put the pot on the table.

The chicken and eggs have been deep-fried, and it is not greasy in the mouth.

The side dishes are also stewed to taste, the soup thickens into a jelly, and a layer of orange is poured on it.

Yuncheng picked with his chopsticks and found a chicken leg for Ye Cunshan. Just as it was delivered to his bowl, Ye Cunshan also picked up a chicken leg for him.

He even laughed, "It's better to pick up food for yourself."

Ye Cunshan said that was different.

The dishes picked by the other party can always be more sweet.

After the meal, it was dark.

It was a snowy day, and it was colder at night. Yuncheng was tightly wrapped and shivered by the wind. This time he didn't refuse, and lay on Ye Cunshan's back, and he quickly walked home with him.

His family, Ye Cunshan, prepared a surprise for him. It was the fireworks that he said before lit and would spin in circles, bloom and emit sparks.

Yuncheng has forgotten!

"You bought it today? Why didn't you tell me?"

He's also tired these days, he's busy going out today, he's not in the mood to chat with people, he's tired.

Seeing that the fireworks were in full swing, and seeing Ye Cunshan light the oil lamp, he hurried into the house to pick it up, took out a stick of incense, lit it with a small flame, and dragged Ye Cunshan to the courtyard to set off the fireworks.

Yuncheng didn't let it go, he was nervous, and waited for Ye Cunshan to dismantle one for him and put it on the ground. Seeing that the lead wire was a foot long, he squatted far away, stretched his hand, and held the incense to light it.

There was only a "stab" sound when the fuse was burning, and he got up and took two steps back before burning to the body of the firework.

Ye Cunshan became addicted to alcohol, and drank the remaining pepper and cypress wine at home, "I didn't expect that Yu County didn't have it when I told you last time. Huang Ze's house is not far from the pier. I asked him to help look after it. I just bought it today. "

The mainstream here in Yuxian County is still small firecrackers, which can be heard and a celebration is enough.

This kind of ornamental fireworks is bought by rich families for fun. Generally, richer people will go to the wharf to find goods, and shops that sell firecrackers are not willing to buy them.

Ye Cunshan bought two, and Yuncheng said: "Let's keep one, and show it to the children next time when I save the silver."

Ye Cunshan really felt that Yuncheng was very kind to Cunyin, so good that he was a little jealous.

Seeing him happy, I don't bother to say.

Yun Cheng ate sweetly at night and asked for a glass of wine.

After many days, the wine was still unpalatable, so he took a sip and returned the cup to Ye Cunshan, telling him to drink it himself, and then concentrate on watching the fireworks.

The fireworks are in the shape of a lotus, the base is a green lotus platform, and the buds gathered vertically spread out one by one. After the first layer blooms, the fireworks slowly rotate, and two orange sparks spray out from inside.

Turning fast can bring out afterimages, which is a bit interesting, so slow, Yuncheng is anxious.

Ye Cunshan asked him to wait, "Just spread out the second layer."

The second layer spread out, and two more sparks were added, and the speed also increased.

Yuncheng said, "It's pretty good at spraying."

Ye Cunshan told him not to talk, but to appreciate it.

Yuncheng was about to say, "I want to see how long it lasts."

Ye Cunshan gave him a spoiler, "About fifteen minutes."

Yun Cheng:? ?

He remembered that the time for a stick of incense was about half an hour to four to ten minutes. He looked at the incense stuck on the ground, and it would take half of it to burn.

Suddenly, I didn't want to watch it very much, I just felt cold and wanted to go into the house to rest.

Looking sideways, Ye Cunshan is still looking at it seriously.

Yun Cheng thinks about it and forgets it, let's accompany his little husband.

He made nonsense to people, "I heard that you can make a wish while watching fireworks."

Ye Cunshan knew Yuncheng too well. When this brother was serious, he would devote himself to it, and told him to ignore him.

When distracted, he talks a lot, and he always has to chat with others.

He put the wine jar, moved two small benches into the room, took toothbrush and tooth powder, and brought warm water over, "While brushing your teeth, look at it."

Yun Cheng couldn't help laughing, and after he finished brushing his teeth, the third floor opened, and two sparks were added, and the fireworks finally looked good.

Several sparks are staggered in layers, and the speed is not enough to have afterimages. They are compensated by dislocation method, and they rotate one by one, which is very gorgeous.

Yuncheng held his hand, "I'm serious, seeing fireworks can really make a wish!"

In the past, when he watched a video of fireworks, the barrage was all about wishing!

Ye Cunshan didn't have any big aspirations. When he was a child, he watched big dramas and believed that the generals were mighty and he admired force.

When I grow up, I feel that reading is good, and I can leap into the dragon's gate.

When he was older, his wishes were very vague. Sometimes he wanted more money, and sometimes he wanted to be able to study with peace of mind.

Sometimes I want to lie flat and do nothing, accepting the fact that I am a peasant with mud legs and can only rot and die in the countryside for the rest of my life.The wish at this time is to die as a rich man, otherwise the tomb will be shabby.

Now he looked at Yuncheng and smelled the bitter aroma of the traditional Chinese medicine that had been brewed at home recently. He closed his eyes and made a sincere wish for Yuncheng to be healthy.

Yun Cheng followed him, used to be sensitive and delicate, but now he became playful, and made a wish: "I hope I can grow as tall as Ye Xiaoshan!"

Ye Cunshan laughed straight away, "What's the matter? Qingyang's height can't satisfy you now?"

Yuncheng told him the wrong reason, "Maybe the gods and Buddhas will also bargain, so choose one of the two extremes? I just said that I want to grow to the height of Qingyang, but he refused, or cut corners for me. If I said that I would grow to your height This height, or as tall as Qingyang, compared with God and Buddha, if you allow me a small goal that is easy to achieve, then I can have long legs!"

Ye Cunshan's response to him was a long and delicate kiss.

Yun Cheng grabbed the hem of his clothes, and didn't dare to look at Ye Cunshan who didn't speak the basic law when kissing. He turned his eyes and saw the small fireworks spinning around on the ground.

Sure enough, throughout the ages, this thing has been an artifact of atmosphere.

After a while, after washing, the couple sat opposite each other on the kang again.

Yuncheng only has the last chapter to write, and the end is earlier than Ye Cunshan.

After finishing, he took out the account book under the pillow and recorded all the expenses for the day.

The money for depositing silver is 25 Wen.

He and Ye Cunshan ate and drank today, and spent one or two dollars, mainly because the chicken that was cooked in the pot was a whole chicken, which was expensive.

Also: "How much are the fireworks?"

Ye Cunshan looked up and didn't want to say, "Don't remember the private money?"

Yun Cheng paused at the tip of his pen.

Ye Xiaoshan actually hid his private money?

"Not only do you have to keep private money, but you also have to hand it over."

Ye Cunshan: "...not much."

Yuncheng: "How much is not much?"

Ye Cunshan compared the numbers and gave him a slap.

Don't worry about those with five or fifty liters, Yun Cheng guessed directly: "One firework for five hundred liters?"

Ye Cunshan shook his head, "I only have five taels of silver."

Five taels of silver is also a lot, think about when the two of them first started to live together, they came back after shopping in their pockets, and after careful calculation, it was only a little more than six taels, and they spent money everywhere.

Thinking about it this way, they can now buy the snacks they see on the street, and occasionally they can have a good meal. These days have become much more prosperous.

Yun Cheng squinted his eyes, "We can be considered well-off!"

Ye Cunshan didn't understand. He thought he had passed the test. He lowered his head and was about to continue reciting the book when Yun Cheng kicked his calf, "There are only five taels left, or should I add the flowers, so the total is five taels?"

This table is a kang table, one is low and the other is short. Ye Cunshan is tall, and he sits cross-legged on it. Yuncheng's legs get numb after sitting for a long time, so he likes to sit in various positions.

Now that Ye Cunshan was kicked, he couldn't hide.

He also wanted to quibble, this guilty expression is really rare.

Yun Cheng silently compared the prices and guessed the number, "One tael of silver for one firework?"

Ye Cunshan covered his face, and sure enough, he quibbled, "A gentleman promises a thousand dollars..."

Seeing Yun Cheng squinting his eyes, he added: "It's not too expensive to make you happy..."

Yun Cheng pointed, and while writing the number in the accounting book, he said, "What kind of rich family are we? We can afford fireworks that cost one tael of silver."

Ye Cunshan started cheating on his younger brother again, "Didn't you leave one for depositing silver? Ask him to give you the money after watching it."

Yun Cheng laughed so hard that his words were crooked.

Traditional characters for numbers are difficult, and Ye Cunshan is not a person who knows how to keep accounts. Yuncheng thought about it and wrote Arabic numerals directly.

Ye Cunshan: "Numbers used by Hades?"

Yun Cheng: "...shut up and endorse."

The next morning, after Liu Xiaotian came over, Yun Cheng gave him the manuscript at the end and asked him to bring it to Yuan Mo at noon.

The money in this book has already been settled in advance, so there is no need to give any more money.

Liu Xiaotian took it, put it in a bag and reminded Yuncheng: "You still have one patch left of your traditional Chinese medicine, and you have to find time to go to the clinic again today and tomorrow."

Yuncheng agreed, he was going to try making drinks today.

Ye Cunshan likes to drink flavorful things, so he took the time to make some syrup when he was free from submitting manuscripts today.

The flavored syrup was something he saw a video by accident and thought it was simple and tried it himself.

There are still plums at home. He cleaned a wine jar, put plums in water and put them outside the window to refrigerate and soak. At night, he could add sugar and soak again. After the sugar melted and filtered the residue, it was flavored syrup.

Then he brewed Taoyuan wine with Liu Xiaotian's help.

Yun Cheng had seen this wine in a book, and as far as he knew, it didn't need to be distilled, so it was more suitable for home brewing.

The needed white koji and glutinous rice are not available at home, so Liu Xiaotian went out to buy them temporarily, and Yuncheng asked him to buy two wine jars by the way.

The sweet Ye Cunshan is tired of drinking too much, but he doesn't pick wine.

Hard or not, he can drink it.

I just don't know if he can drink well, so don't drink too much and mess around.

He had been busy with Liu Xiaotian all morning. When the book boy Qiming came over, it was already after lunch, and he was waiting outside the door. When Liu Xiaotian came, he avoided suspicion and entered the house.

After the branch line of the plot unfolded, Yuncheng knew the following plot in his mind, and then reported the content of the fourth volume, stopping and slowing down. In terms of efficiency alone, it was not much different from his own writing.

The only good thing is that Qiming has been selected, and when the manuscript is in his hands, the step of copying can be omitted.

The change in Yuncheng's writing method made Liu Xiaotian very anxious.

The paper shop has no wool in stock now, and he couldn't get work in the past two days.

At that time, it was Yuan Mo who comforted him. Now both of them can help Yuncheng to earn a little, which is more than odd jobs.

Now that someone is dictating directly, Yuan Mo doesn't have to help others transcribe, and the family's income is one less.

Liu Xiaotian counted with his fingers, thinking how about taking advantage of the fact that the weather is not getting warmer and many people don't want to do laundry in winter, then continue to wash clothes for others, earning a little money.

Then I heard Yuncheng call him, "Mr. Yuan will be free to write novels after transcribing this time. Has he started thinking about it?"

Liu Xiaotian collected himself and told Yuncheng, "I don't like the plot he said, so he won't tell me now..."

Yun Cheng understood in seconds.

Liu Xiaotian is so diligent, salted fish should not be pleasing to the eye.

"When I first wrote about my son-in-law, my family Cunshan couldn't get used to it."

Still want to clean him up.

Liu Xiaotian's eyes lit up, it's okay if he doesn't like what he wrote, as long as readers like it!

Seeing his recovery, Yuncheng found time to take out a needle and thread to embroider the zodiac pendant.

He didn't talk about this manuscript all the time, so he had to stop and think slowly.

He also asked Qiming to come the next day, "If you come every day, I'm under a lot of pressure and can't squeeze out anything."

I was tired of dictating all the time, my mouth didn't stop, and I often went to the toilet after drinking too much water.

Qiming smiled and said go back and ask the second young master.

He is the book boy next to the second young master, and this time he was selected, which saved the need to transfer people at both ends, and the progress of the report was also fast.

He is still very dedicated to his work. When Yuncheng was resting, he copied all the seemingly difficult words in the manuscript separately to add to Yuncheng's vocabulary.

The pressure on Yuncheng suddenly increased.

The next day, when he and Ye Cunshan went to the medical clinic to feel the pulse and prescribe medicine, a large ship docked at Yu County Wharf.

Du Yu, the county lord, didn't pay attention when he heard the news. Some big merchants also have big ships.

When the yamen servant below said that the people who got off the boat went directly to the coal shop in Nancheng, and Wu Yangyang brought no. 20 people with him, Du Yu was refreshed.

People from Kyoto are here.

Yu County is a small place, and there has been no major event for many years.

As soon as the Wang family's incident happened, they were overwhelmed by the joy of the Chinese New Year, and the county returned to its original state.

Under the peaceful environment, there is only one county master who is so anxious that he can't sleep.

The coal shop is booming, and he is not afraid of others robbing the shop, nor is he afraid of accidents in the shop, but he is afraid of accidents in the coal mine.

Honeycomb briquettes are selling well, coal shops are sold out, and some people can't buy them.

Under such circumstances, many ordinary people will also make briquettes and sell them, and the mining pressure on the coal mines will be great.

The mine owners are also afraid of accidents. They have been holding back for a while and haven't mined too much. They are waiting for someone from Kyoto to teach them how to mine safely.

But day by day, it's all white money. If you wait for a long time, you have to gamble with your conscience.

Du Yu asked people to watch the mine day and night, reporting every day.

It can be regarded as waiting for someone.

When he received the greeting card and saw his name, Du Yu's head grew bigger.

How come it is this one.

The dude in Kyoto, when he arrives in Xiaopo County, there will be troubles.

Lu Ying just arrived, so there wasn't much trouble.

He asked Xu Feng to take people to the coal mine, "If it is convenient, they will live there, if it is not convenient, they will live in the county and book a restaurant. If the owner of the mine sees me, you will give me a reward. It is not necessary to see me. Manager Wan Tell him about your accounts and personnel, and tell him about other matters, and I will go to pay a visit to the county master."

The novel "The Son-in-law" came from the Du family's study, and the county lord Du Yu was also from the Du family, so he just went to ask if the content behind it had been written.

He has read several continuation versions, all of which are similar. After being beaten and turned over, he returned to the general erotic storybook, and the son-in-law also began to meet goddesses and witches, and was sought after by ladies from all walks of life.

He was paralyzed.

It's all vulgar things, it's better to be aggrieved even more, and let him take a look at it.

In addition, his aunt was not found, so he had to continue to look south.

Du Yu exchanged pleasantries with him, and his expression froze after hearing him ask about the novel.

The novel was written by Yun Cheng, and he was surprised for a while when he heard about it.

When asked now, he couldn't tell the truth.

This young master Lu Ying is not like Cheng Wenrui, he can reason with others, and the novel can stir people's hearts, so what if he messes up and beats Yun Cheng up?

Du Yu declined and said he didn't know, "My nephew is in charge of the study, or should I ask someone to come over and ask?"

When she arrived here, Lu Ying didn't want to meet that anonymous gentleman again, for fear that she would get hit by an itchy hand, and would not read any novels in the future.

He said: "Just ask me if the content in the back is written."

Du Yu: "..."

There is no one else who made this trip to read a novel.

Lu Ying also said something serious, "I came here this time and brought some jewelry patterns, please send a small official who can handle things to the jewelry shop, and if you see the same style, please let me know."

Last time Cheng Wenrui walked in a hurry, chasing after the jade bracelet, but found nothing.

Lu Ying thought that Cheng Wenrui was not as careful as Cheng Wenrui, so she asked for the drawing for fear of making a mistake.

The price of jade jewelry is high. If someone can go to a jewelry store to ask once, he can ask a second time. He cast a wide net to have a look.

Du Yu accepted it and agreed.

There are only two jewelry shops in Yuxian County. The one at the wharf has a lot of jade jewelry and a lot of traffic, so the possibility of seeing it is higher, so I don’t know if I can remember it.

He sent someone to the jewelry store, asking for careful inquiries, and also told the shopkeepers in that store to pay more attention.

After finishing the order, I heard Lu Ying say: "Your county is too broken, I'll live in your house, I brought a cook, and treat you to a good meal later, it's a cleansing for me."

Du Yu: "..." I began to miss Cheng Wenrui.

Outside, Yun Cheng and Ye Cunshan came out of the medical hall, Ye Cunshan had no money on him, Yun Cheng had to pay for the medicine himself.

He was sullen and sullen.

A big man with no money in his pocket came out with his husband and asked him to pay for it himself.

shame.

Yun Cheng raised his hand to touch his face, "Smile quickly, your face is darker like this."

Ye Cunshan looked down at Yuncheng's small satchel.

There is no money in my pocket, so I can't laugh.

She thought that Yun Cheng didn't chase him that night, but just let him go.

As a result, when Yuncheng packed his schoolbags, he took them all away.

Yuncheng asked him, "Are you unhappy if I take your money?"

Ye Cunshan shook his head, knowing what Yuncheng likes, it's rare to show weakness, "Save some for me, in case I'm hungry, I can't even afford a pancake."

Yun Cheng really felt sorry for him, and his husband's appetite has only been raised for a few days, but he still has to have principles, "When you spend money in the future, you have to think about the hardships of having no money in your pocket now. ? Are the fireworks worth it?"

Ye Cunshan argued again: "Then didn't we make two wishes?"

Yun Cheng: "...It's really come true, I will fulfill my wish, anyway, we are not a big family, we can't spend so much money, the two of us only eat a chicken, and it's only a tael!"

He originally said to give him five liang of silver and put it back in his schoolbag, but after a silent silence, he took back four liang of silver.

"I think you won't be able to eat a tael of silver a day, and you will find me to make up for it if it falls below one tael."

Thinking about the suffering of being the head of the bookkeeping, Yuncheng set him up, "I'm the head of the house and I'll manage the accounts. If you're the head of the house, I'll give you pocket money instead."

Ye Cunshan quickly collected a tael of silver, "You are in charge."

"The head of the family is so majestic."

Yun Cheng: "..."

You are inappropriate.

On the way home, Yuncheng also asked about Luo Xu, "I went back to Qingyang to learn painting, but he never asked Luo Xu a single word, did he fall in love?"

Ye Cunshan said: "It's a match, but Qingyang has such a strong personality. Before meeting his parents, he didn't see Luo Xu, and he didn't know how to ask people. It seems that he is on the move."

Yun Cheng squeezed Ye Cunshan's hand, "Should I advise him to make an appointment with Luo Xu again in the next two days? I heard that recruiting a son-in-law is difficult to reconcile, and this is no different from a normal marriage contract. If there is a problem with a partner in the future, isn't it more serious than saving face? "

Ye Cunshan felt very relieved when he saw that he was the head of the family, "It's okay, after seeing the family, we will go back and forth for a while, and it will take some time to go to the ceremony."

Only then did Yun Cheng feel relieved.

He sent Ye Cunshan to the academy, and then went home with the medicine.

Liu Xiaotian at home has been making Taoyuan wine for the past two days. He also asked Yuncheng if he would like to make rice wine.

Yun Cheng nodded in agreement, "OK."

As expected, Qiming didn't come today, and his proposal to write a manuscript the next day was approved, so hurry up to embroider the zodiac pendant.

Yuncheng now has a new plan. Five sets of zodiac pendants will be sent out, but not all of them will be used, so it won't be tight for one zodiac pendant, and he will get a set in turn.

At the end of the day, if you rush to work, you can embroider one set if you are faster, and you can embroider ten if you are slower.

This is the situation of staying up late at night, Ye Cunshan does not allow him to stay up late now, he is taking medicine to recuperate his body, it is not worth the money.

Yuncheng obediently put away his needle and thread, and made sugar water for Ye Cunshan to drink.

The production method of the flavored syrup was accidentally seen by Yuncheng. It is still necessary to try what kind of drinks it can be applied to. It is feasible to flush directly.

Soaked plums, the taste is sour and sweet, Ye Cunshan accepted it well, after drinking, Yuncheng asked him to brush his teeth carefully.

"I don't like you if you lose your teeth."

Ye Cunshan glanced at him, "Then do you like my teeth or me?"

Yuncheng: "I like the way you don't lack teeth."

Ye Cunshan let out a muffled laugh.

When Yuncheng went to wash up, he took the rouge and eyebrow pencil out of his schoolbag and tested the color on the back of his hand.

He ran away from school in a hurry, and after asking his buddy to recommend the best-selling rouge color, he didn't have time to try it.

Now wipe it off by yourself, it doesn't look good.

I don't know if it's because his skin is dark and it doesn't look good when he wipes it off, or because his hands are heavy and the color comes out when he wipes it off.