Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1617 Forest (fourth update)
"My friend is also doing business in the capital, so he is very keen on this."

"He smelled a business opportunity in this novel, and found out that this book came from Qing'an County, so he wanted me to help him find out who the author of this book is, and wanted to try to negotiate this business . " Zuo Junmo said eloquently.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears and listened very carefully.

Inside the chest, the emotions of excitement and joy merged into a frenzied current, rampaging through the body.

Zuo Junmo continued: "At that time, I originally wanted to come and tell you about this matter. When I arrived at Changping Village, you happened to go to the capital."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "My mother told me about this later. The time you came here, Big Brother Zuo, we happened to be out of the village. Big Brother Zuo, go ahead."

Zuo Junmo then went on to say: "If I can't contact you, I will make my own decisions."

"I took a batch of printed novels and asked my friend to take them to the capital for sale."

"He sent a letter from the capital, and the sales of "Dream of Red Mansions" exceeded our expectations, whether it is in the market or in the aristocratic circle."

"That momentum directly jumped to the top three of the best-selling list, and the momentum has been rising, and there is a tendency to approach the book at the top of the list."

"Next, I increased the printing volume, and printed and bound all the manuscripts you gave me the last time."

"Again, it will be published serially as you explained before."

"I didn't expect that these few waves of books would be sold out within seven days after they arrived in the capital."

"Now, in the aristocratic circle, those women have become fans of this book."

"Many wives and ladies inquired privately when this book would be serialized again, and shouted that it was not enjoyable to read."

"What's more, he took Jia Baoyu in the book as the lover of his dreams, and suffered from lovesickness for him..."

Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing both laughed.

After laughing, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Originally I just wanted to make a little money and only wanted a grass, but the readers gave me a big tree and a forest."

"Brother Zuo, I suddenly felt a heavy burden on my shoulders," Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile, waiting for her next words.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Since this book sells so well and so many people like it, then I must write it seriously."

"Write the best story completely and dedicate it to everyone!"

Do one thing, since you have decided to do it, you must be serious.

Be serious with yourself, and with those who support you.

This is the principle of Yang Ruoqing's life.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with admiration.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the bank note in her hand and put it on the table.

"Brother Zuo, books can make money, but I can't just think about stories alone."

"Without your printing and operation, nothing will happen."

"We have to divide this money according to what we agreed at the beginning."

Yang Ruoqing said, not only Zuo Junmo deserves credit, but there is another person who deserves credit.

It was none other than Zou Lin'er, the son of the Zou county magistrate's family.

These stories were all dictated by her, and he memorized them in his mind, and later wrote them down on the paper word by word, turning them into first-hand manuscripts.

The manuscript is handed over to Zuo Junmo for printing, binding, operation and sales.

"And Lin'er, we are a team, one dragon, so we have to share the money together!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

……

Zuo Junmo left Changping Village early the next morning.

As May approached, it rained for several days in a row.

The herbal collection team and the transportation team have been resting at home these few days, and Yang Ruoqing has been with Chen'er and the baby for several days.

In the past few nights, the two children have slept in the same room as her.

The two children were placed on the bed, and Yang Ruoqing slept in the middle, and whoever cried would hug him and feed him a few sips of milk.

Chen'er was already obedient, and the baby didn't cry much after following her.

The three of you are really happy to get along.

The night was very quiet, and there were frogs and insects outside the house, like a lullaby.

In addition, her hands were gently patted on the two children's bodies, and the two little ones slept soundly.

Looking at the two sleeping little men beside her, Yang Ruoqing was full of satisfaction.

The three mothers are all good, and the father of the children, what is he doing at this time?
What did you eat at night?Are you marching and fighting at this moment?Are you still resting?Or are you looking at a map?Art of war?
She couldn't stop the thought of guessing in her mind.

A person guessed into obsession until a strange sound came from under the window at the back of the house.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, then got out of bed and went to the back window to listen.

It was the sound of paws patting the ground lightly.

Chasing clouds?

Yang Ruoqing immediately opened the window, and sure enough, there was a majestic wolf squatting under the bamboo behind the window.

Snow-white hair, spotless.

The soft moonlight sprinkled on its body, exuding a dreamy halo.

Beautiful, mighty, and domineering.

A gleam of joy flashed across her purple pupils the moment she saw her poking her head out.

It jumped a few times on the spot, flicking its tail happily.

This kind of joy of reunion after a long absence infected Yang Ruoqing instantly.

"Chasing clouds? Come into the house!"

Yang Ruoqing said, then turned sideways to get out of the way.

Zhuiyun leaped into the room and landed firmly on the ground without making any sound.

After chasing the cloud into the house, he habitually raised his front paws to rest on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders to greet her.

This is the way it has always been intimate with her.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhuiyun paused, tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing's stomach.

It seemed that she remembered that Yang Ruoqing had a big belly and couldn't get along.

However, when Zhuiyun saw Yang Ruoqing's flattened stomach again, a trace of doubt clearly flashed in his eyes.

Then, it circled around Yang Ruoqing, as if looking for where the disappearing thing in her stomach was hidden.

Seeing Zhuiyun's appearance, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"How can I carry the babies all the time? I gave birth to them." She patted Zhuiyun on the head and said.

"Go to the bed and have a look, they are both sleeping, don't wake up!" she said again.

Zhuiyun should have understood, turned around and quickly ran towards the bed.

Yang Ruoqing followed immediately.

Beside the bed, I saw Zhuiyun raised his body, with a pair of thick and powerful forelimbs resting on the edge of the bed, poking his head to look at the two pink little people sleeping together on the bed.

Look left, sniff, look right, sniff.

Zhuiyun repeated this movement several times, as if he couldn't get enough of seeing and smelling.

The thick wolf tail trailing behind shook slightly, showing its excited and joyful mood at the moment.

Yang Ruoqing didn't go over to bother her, she folded her arms on her chest and watched the scene with a smile.

(End of this chapter)