Nongmen Shuxiangzhi returns to ancient writing books

Chapter 309 Could it be a date? (2 more)
Feng Zi'an was wearing a long silver robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and carrying a gentleman's jade. Once he entered the tea room, he attracted the attention of many female tea drinkers.

The name of the son of Zhen Guogong is very famous in the capital, but almost all the senior officials in Beijing do not know him. Chang wanted to come forward and have a chat.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zian didn't give them a chance at all. After scanning around, he landed on a table by the window. At this time, a woman happened to be sitting beside the table. Behind her, next to her, sat a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

He walked over quickly.

"I can assure you that if you follow the story above, the rewards will definitely be more than before, and as long as you finish all the stories in this booklet, I will give you an extra five taels of silver."

Chu Chu said.

The old man flipped through the thin booklet and calculated secretly, "On this point, it will definitely be finished in ten days. At that time, will you really give us five taels of silver?"

The old man is very cautious, it's not that he is suspicious, it's just that in this capital city, one has to be extra cautious, people's hearts are sinister and one has to guard against them, this is the old man's life experience in this life.

Chu Chu was no more unhappy than questioning, she smiled, "That's natural, if you don't believe me, you can trust him." Chu Chu pointed at Feng Zi'an who had just walked over and said.

The old man turned his head and looked, "Young Master Feng?"

Feng Zian didn't know what happened here, he just nodded towards the old man, and then sat on the other side of Chu Chu.

"Since Madam is a friend of Mr. Feng, the trustworthy old man of the Town Duke's Mansion still believes in it. I will wait for Madam's silver after ten days!" After finishing speaking, the old man stood up with the pamphlet and his little grandson.

Feng Zi'an didn't understand, so, "What's going on?"

The plan went surprisingly smoothly, Chu Chu squinted her eyes and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just looking for someone to advertise my words, to spread the popularity."

Feng Zian is not stupid either, he immediately understood, "You let that storyteller tell your story?"

Chu Chu nodded, "It's the "Legend of Xianxia Xiaoyao" that I asked you to transport back to the capital last time. I have already decided that the bookstore will sell this first."

"There are indeed quite a few tea customers who come to the teahouse to listen to books every day. Your method is feasible, but if these people have heard all the stories, they will not come to your bookstore to buy scripts. What should we do?"

Feng Zian asked with a frown.

"No, I only gave the old man a quarter of the first volume. As long as these tea lovers want to know the follow-up, they can only buy it at my bookstore." Chu Chu was full of confidence.

"Smart." Feng Zian praised, with a soft light flashing across his eyes, "So you asked me to come here because you wanted to ask me where the story books were brought back from Volume [-], right?"

"Don't worry, the Zhen Guogong's mansion is full of branches and leaves, and the staff is complicated and there are countless side branches. My cousins, cousins, cousins, aunts, aunts, etc. There are many, and my mother's side is not enough for one book." Send, there are many people who came to ask me for the next volume after reading it."

Feng Zian smiled helplessly, "Where do you think I got the title at that time? During that time, I didn't even dare to live in the mansion. There was never a time when there were no people in my yard!"

Chu Chu looked at him in shock, "Really? Is it that exaggerated?"

"Of course it's true. You still don't have confidence in your script?" Feng Zian looked at her amusedly.

"Of course I have confidence. However, the storybook is just to pass the time. People who like to read it are basically people in the market and people related to the government of the town. What kind of status is that? How could it be possible for a word To this extent? This is really beyond my expectations."

Chu Chu said.

Feng Zian poured her a cup of tea, "You're wrong, I think that women in the backyard of a wealthy family prefer to read story books."

"Why? Don't they think it's demeaning? After all, in the eyes of you people, the script should be something that is not popular." Chu Chu was puzzled. Could it be that what she learned from the TV series was wrong?
The capital is at the foot of the emperor, and the high-ranking officials and nobles here must be most concerned about their status and face. How could they be so chasing after low-level scripts?

"You're right. In the eyes of literati, the words of sages and sages, the books of great Confucians, poems and songs, these are the orthodox and correct ways. In the eyes of the world, the words and scripts are all crooked ways."

"However, these women in the backyard of the mansion also need to pass the time, don't they?" Feng Zian explained.

"They are in the backyard of the mansion all the year round. Apart from listening to operas, they can only read scripts, especially in the backyard with three wives and four concubines. Many people may not see their husbands and lords for a long time, and the time is even more difficult. suffered."

"Besides, even in the backyard, not everyone is qualified to listen to the opera. Therefore, under such circumstances, they especially love the high-quality and cheap things in the story book."

Feng Zi'an was really organized and logical.

Chu Chu nodded. It turns out that the situation is similar no matter whether it is in the capital or in Yunshui Town. Think about it, when the story books were sold in Yunshui Town, there were many maids and servants in the mansion queuing up to buy books. ?
"Hearing what you said, I have more confidence in "Xianxia Xiaoyao Zhuan"." She said with a smile.

Feng Zian wanted to say something else, the old man on the stage had already started today's storytelling.

Chu Chu listened and nodded, not bad, not bad, it's a storyteller, Kilometer is extraordinary, but it just started, and it has already attracted the attention of these tea drinkers.

Looking at the noisy lobby just now, it gradually quieted down, and her attention was focused on the old man. Chu Chu couldn't help but smile slightly. Sure enough, as she expected, her plan was half successful.

Holding the teacup in one hand, Feng Zian put her happy smile in his eyes, and a trace of tenderness could not help but flash in his eyes.

Chu Chu stood up, "Let's go."

"Don't listen?" Feng Zian was surprised.

"There's nothing to listen to. Don't listen. I've said it myself. When he opens his mouth, I know what he's going to say." Passing through the gap between the two rows of tea tables, Feng Zi'an followed closely.

"Where are you going?" After leaving the teahouse, Chu Chu followed the general and walked towards the end of the street. Feng Zian frowned, very puzzled.

"I remember there is a relatively large tea house at the end of the street." Chu Chu said.

"You want to repeat the old trick?" Feng Zian immediately felt it.

"That's right, for advertising, the more the better, the more the better!" As she said that, Chu Chu directly took out nine thin booklets.

The corner of Feng Zian's mouth twitched, "This is a quarter of the content of "Xianxia Xiaoyao Zhuan"?"

Chu Chu stretched out her index finger and shook it, "To be precise, it is a quarter of the first volume of "Xianxia Xiaoyao Zhuan"."

Feng Zian didn't know what to say, so he could only rub the center of his brows, "So the second thing you asked me out was to ask me to recommend the most crowded teahouse in Beijing?"

Chu Chu continued to swing her index finger, "Of course not, I can handle such a simple matter by myself, what a labor of love you are!"

Suddenly she realized something, "I forgot to tell you just now, and the first thing you said was wrong. Since I gave you those scriptures, you naturally have the right to dispose of them. Although you are in the capital now, you want to continue to do it." It's a business, and I don't ask about such a long-term thing."

Feng Zian was a little overjoyed, so, is it really what he thought?She asked herself out just to drink tea and chat?

Huh?
He seems very happy, why?
Chu Chu was puzzled, did she say something that made him happy?

Maybe just now he thought that he asked him to come out to ask about the previous script, which made him feel a little unhappy, so she clarified just now, and he was so happy!

Chu Chu felt that her speculation was very reasonable.

Feng Zian felt that the two of them could get along like this for a day without any purpose, so he was very happy.

Although the thoughts in their minds were irrelevant, they both felt strangely satisfied.

There were also a lot of people in the teahouse who came out of the siege, this time Chu Chu couldn't even find an empty table, but it didn't matter, she didn't drink tea at first, so she walked directly to a narrow bench next to the table.

Sitting on it was a white-haired old man, holding an erhu in his hand. He clearly knew that this must be a storyteller from a teahouse. This bench was also specially prepared for a storyteller.

Chu Chu was straightforward, took out the brochure, and explained her intentions.

"I'm getting old, and my hearing may not be very good. Madam just said that as long as I read this booklet and finish all the stories on it, you will pay me five taels of silver?"

Chu Chu nodded, "Sir, you heard me right, this is indeed what I meant."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, "No, no, many tea customers like the story I'm telling now, and I can get one or two taels of silver every day. If this is your story, in case the guests don't like it." , then didn’t I suddenly get a lot of silver taels?”

"Don't worry about this gentleman, I can guarantee that as long as you follow this brochure, you will get a lot more reward than before." Chu Chu said.

"What guarantee do you have? I will lose at that time!" The white-haired old man glanced at Chu Chu and said angrily.

This person is not as gentle as the previous family, but Chuchu is not completely unprepared, "The story in this booklet can be told for about ten days. If Mr. Ten Tian's rewards do not add up to 20 taels, how much will there be? Silver, how about I don't give Mr. extra much?"

The white-haired old man looked better now, but his attitude was still firm, "It's very good, but how can I trust you?"

Sure enough, no matter how many problems there were at the beginning, even if she figured out a solution, in the end, it would still come down to the issue of trust.

Who made her an ordinary person, for these people who are looking for a living, there is no half trust.

Chu Chu repeated her old trick, turned her head and pulled Feng Zian who was standing by the corner not far behind her, "You don't believe me, you should believe him, right?"

The white-haired old man immediately showed his first smile of the day, "Young Master Feng, of course I can trust you! Don't worry, madam, I am not a person who is greedy for petty gains, and I will never lie about the military situation or steal your money. I will write it down Daily silver rewards, see you in ten days."

Chu Chu heaved a sigh of relief and finished the second one.

Leaving the overcrowded teahouse again, the general led the way, and Chu Chu took Feng Zi'an to the next target.

In this way, the third, the fourth, the fifth, until the sunset, the two of them walked all the ten teahouses in the target.

Chu Chu admired her foresight so much, she pulled Feng Zi'an over to increase her persuasive power, otherwise, no matter how good her plan was, it would be meaningless if she couldn't implement it.

It wasn't until he came out of the third teahouse that Feng Zian vaguely realized Chu Chu's purpose for asking him out, but he wasn't very sure.Maybe she just wanted him to be with her?

However, such thoughts were shattered during lunch, and Chu Chu respected him a glass, thanking him for his willingness to trust her and help her as a guarantee, which made her plan go so smoothly.

The fantasies of dating that had been in Feng Zian's mind were suddenly shattered, but he couldn't blame anything, he could only be aggrieved by himself, and he couldn't be clearly seen that he was aggrieved. For the rest of the afternoon, don't mention it. How hard he is.

So, after walking out of the last teahouse, Feng Zi'an sent Chu Chu home directly. For the first time, he didn't stay for a meal. Wishing I could stay by Chuchu's side all the time. ,

Chu Chu frowned slightly as she looked at his hurried appearance.

"Why didn't the senior stay for dinner?" Chu Qianyue, who greeted her mother at the back door, asked doubtfully.

"Maybe he has important things to deal with right away, so he doesn't have time to stay for dinner." Chu Chu bent down to pick her up, and said as she walked into the garden.

This is not what she said casually to fool her daughter, but her true thoughts.

After all, it's strange for a person like Feng Zian to accompany her to do this and that every day at leisure!As it is now, it is normal to have official business to do.

If Feng Zian knew that Chu Chu had such thoughts at this time, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

"Hey," the little girl Chu Qianyue sighed, and turned her head to look towards the door. "Father won't come to accompany me, and now even the senior won't come. I'm so pitiful!"

neat:"……"

My daughter is a living treasure. Does anyone say that they are pitiful to themselves?
"However, since the senior is not here, I can eat an extra chicken leg, which is quite happy." Chu Qianyue added.

Chuchu: "...When did I say I'm going to eat chicken legs at night?"

"I'm so pitiful, mother is not even willing to give me a chicken leg?" Chu Qianyue put her hands on her cheeks, with big watery eyes, looking at her pitifully.

neat:"……"

When did my daughter light up her acting skills, why didn't she know?
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On the second day, Chu Chu didn't go to the ten teahouses to check the situation, but stayed with the little girl Chu Qianyue and cleaned up the small vegetable garden at home.

The vegetable garden was also a major factor in the decision to buy here.

Naturally, she didn't want to be self-sufficient and grow her own vegetables to eat by herself, but tried to plant the fresh and boring seeds that Ye Yixiao sent over several times a few years ago.

If it wasn't for Chu Hong's coming to the Imperial College to study, she would have planted these seeds in the vegetable garden of Fuguang Village. Now that she was in the capital, and there happened to be a small vegetable garden here, she naturally couldn't waste it.

Chu Qianyue is even more muddy. She hasn't played so presumptuously for a long time. When she arrives in the capital, she doesn't have any friends. She used to have Zhou Tao and the others in the village, but now she's alone. He Ye Yi always accompanied her, but he couldn't play with her.

While Chuchu was cleaning up the vegetable garden, she was having fun.

Chu Chu didn't reprimand her, instead she messed around with her and was tired of playing with her, so she loosened the soil in the vegetable garden again, and trimmed the surrounding fences. Once the seedlings are successfully cultivated, they can be planted in small gardens. In the vegetable garden.

Looking at the small vegetable garden that was tidied up, Chu Chu held a shovel in one hand and smiled very contentedly.

"Mom, what do we want to plant?" Chu Qianyue was tired from playing, squatting on the side and asked.

"Delicious, something you have never eaten before, if you succeed, you will have a lot of delicious food." Chu Chu said with a smile.

"Really? Then when will it be good?" Chu Qianyue stood up directly when she heard that there was something delicious to eat. She didn't feel tired, and her spirit came back, and she looked at Chu Chu expectantly.

"It depends on how good the seeds your father found are." Chu Chu said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)