After copying Zhang Zongzi's slight changes, he copied a paragraph.

Jia Cong took a sip of tea, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the jumping lights, inspired like gurgling water, endless, high-spirited, the pen walked the dragon and snake, it can be said that tens of millions of words were waved in an instant, and the clouds and smoke were full of paper.

Because there is no need to consider sales, Jia Cong's thinking is also imaginative, and even wrote terms that the ancients could not understand.

At the beginning, what is written in this book is, the wind and snow in Chang'an, the cold shop of the ancient temple, the window is broken in the harsh winter, the north wind blows the face, an old man who was exiled and pardoned, begged to close his eyes but couldn't, looked up to the heaven and the earth, sorrow came from it, draped into the mountain, drunk and lying on the bamboo roots.

In a drowsy and drunken dream, it seems to have returned to the years when the Queen Mother was in the dynasty.

At that time, the young emperor ascended the throne, but the virtuous king was younger, and the queen mother loved him very much and raised him in the palace......

[Because I want Yu Pingsheng, prosperous and beautiful, all eyes are empty, for fifty years, it is like a dream. 】

Jia Cong shook his hand vigorously and hammered his shoulder again, but his sore arm did not improve at all, his muscles were strained, and he sighed, in the end, it was a child's body that could not resist such writing intensity.

With a big yawn, Jia Cong covered his mouth, raised his eyes and looked out, a touch of autumn dew, a breeze and drizzle, and smoke all over the ground.

"The city is full of wind and rain and is close to Chongyang! Wuzhu Xiao Xiao wants to break his intestines. Chongyang has passed. Broken intestines, towards broken intestines, well, broken intestines...... Look at my gloomy palms. ”

Jia Cong cosplayed the Condor Hero, posed a few extremely snake spirit postures, and then felt that it seemed too simple to only pose, picked up the fan on the side, shook it open, left three circles, right three circles, no, it was left and right, and practiced martial arts.

Romantic, nothing more than this, Jia Cong said in his heart, when Dugu sought defeat, he had no sword in his hand, and he had a sword in his heart, he was not so profound, but the move of replacing the sword with a fan can also be in the range of grass, trees, bamboo and stones.

The realm is not enough, so make up for it, well, Jia Cong has reached the supreme realm of the unity of man and sword, and the shattered void is just around the corner.

twisted a set of his own adaptation of Dugu Jiujian version of radio gymnastics, Jia Cong sweated a little, lay on the couch, thought about the plot, and fell asleep in a daze.

When it came to breakfast, Granny Li called Jia Cong a few times, but Jia Cong slept soundly and refused to get up. As soon as he slept in the afternoon, Jia Congyou was drunk, and was suddenly woken up by Grandma Li.

Granny Li didn't care about Jia Cong's eyes, and forcibly took her shoes and put them on Jia Cong: "Brother, get up, Baoyu was beaten in school, and the old lady called someone to ask?"

Jia Cong tried hard to open his eyes, his eyes were full of sleepy insects, and he was dissatisfied: "If I was beaten, I was beaten, and I didn't go to school, what do I care?"

"It doesn't matter about my brother's business, but as soon as Baoyu has something, how can there be anything in this house that doesn't make trouble. That time, Baoyu fell down from the ladder, and the old lady knew, not only picked up the girl next to Baoyu, but also said that the second master Lian didn't get the ladder right, and called the second master Lian to scold him. Good brother. ”

Jia Cong's mind cleared up instantly, when Baoyu was beaten, when Xue Pan was wronged, what did he say?

His father beat him, and the family was bound to have trouble for a few days. That time it was not good for him, his father beat him twice, and then the old lady somehow knew, if it was not said that it was treated by Brother Zhen, she called and scolded him.

It turns out that Jia Mu's behavior of being angry with others because of Baoyu was something she thought was a long time ago?

Well, anger is the inferior nature of human beings, Jia Mu is a woman, Confucius Ziyun, only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Besides, Jia's mother is still a widowed elderly woman, and it is understandable that the psychopathic process is a little higher and the range of anger is a little wider.

Understanding is understanding, but Jia Cong knows that Baoyu is fighting in school to give his friends a head, such a thing, if Jia Mu asks clearly, her face is gloomy, and she regrets it in her heart, so she has to be angry and angry with others.

Jia Cong is not in the mood to accompany Jia's mother and Baoyu's two ancestors and grandchildren to sing a big opera, nor does she want to become the target of anger, Jia's mother wants to feel sorry for Baoyu, she wants to anger others, and she slowly tosses it by herself.

Therefore, Jia Cong pressed his head, fell on the couch, and shouted: "Oops, I have a headache, and I am dying of pain......

Jia Cong yelled for a headache and pretended to be sick, so naturally he didn't have to answer Baoyu and Xueli.

However, this pretending to be sick also has the disadvantage of pretending to be sick, for the time being, Jia Cong can't go out, in the words of the invited doctor, this is overthinking, lack of qi and blood, and needs to recuperate with peace of mind.

Jia Cong was helpless, in addition to writing and reading, the only pastime every day was to sit on the railing in front of the door and listen to the gossip exchanged among the girls.

So, he knew that Lin Daiyu gave Zhou Rui's family and Baoyu a faceless nurse, Yingchun's nurse emptied Yingchun's jewelry box, Mrs. Xing ordered Wang Shanbao's family to replace the blue stem rice with white rice, Jia Yu fell in love with a girl named Qiu Tong again, Jia Yu Village recommended by Jia Zheng, and wrote a letter again.

There is also the story that Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and Jia Qiang had to tell before, Xue Da Fool defeated a shop again.

Of course, even more indispensable is the rumor of Baoyu, it is rumored that Baoyu is fighting in school, because it is related to relatives outside, Jia's mother was going to call Jia Zhen to question.

Who knows, Qin Zhong had already complained to Qin Keqing, Qin Keqing is a very smart person, that is, Qin Zhong didn't say it, and he also heard some rumors, and now he sees Qin Zhong coming to sue, he knows that the rumors can't be fake, and he is ashamed and angry, and his illness has worsened by three points, and he can't support it anymore.

Qin Keqing's fall, the whole family panicked, because they thought about the benefits of her life, no matter which elder or which relative, they were all worried about her.

Baoyu and Qin Zhong fought in school, and no one mentioned it again.

After hearing that someone recommended a Mr. Zhang to see Qin Keqing, and heard that Jia Jing refused to go back to his home for his birthday, and only asked people to print something and distribute it, Jia Cong knew that Qin Keqing was about to hang up.

A monk, two masters who attempted to abduct and sell children, are also about to appear, thinking about it, Jia Cong feels so excited in his heart.

On that day, on Jia Jing's birthday, the masters of the Rongguo Mansion were going to Ningguo Mansion for a banquet, however, this master did not include Jia Cong, Jia Huan and Jia Lan.

Jia Cong is sick, Jia Lan is strange-tempered and doesn't want to go, and Jia Huan, Mrs. Wang said that he was also sick, but he was actually left by Mrs. Wang to copy the scriptures.

Everyone went to the banquet, no one cared about it, Jia Cong planned to sneak out of the house with Jia Huan, but Jia Huan wanted to copy the scriptures, and Jia Cong could only go to Zhao Guoji by himself.

found Zhao Guoji, Jia Cong didn't wait for Zhao Guoji to complain about those clichés, and said: "There is no need to limit the output of that white soap." You go and ask the porcelain kiln where we ordered last time, if we order porcelain jars in large quantities, how much cheaper can it be? Also, how many shifts do you arrange for this worker, and if there are people who are willing to do night work, they will add another salary. By the way, ask Ya Po to rent a shop. ”

Zhao Guoji thought for a while and said busily: "If you want to divide it into several shifts, I'm afraid that there will be a shortage of manpower." ”

Jia Cong pursed his lips: "Didn't someone intercede with you?" you see that if it is suitable, you will accept it, teach them the rules of this workshop first, and if you learn it, you will stay, and if you can't learn it, forget it." If you don't have enough manpower, you go to the city to recruit people, as long as you clean up and get started quickly, you will recruit beggars, and I don't care. ”

Zhao Guoji nodded again and again, and suddenly said: "There are many people, I don't think there is any need to take care of the food, let them eat out by themselves." ”

Jia Cong shook his head and didn't allow it, but he knew the current situation, his work here was light, and he hired poor boys at the bottom of the society, half-grown children, poor people, all thirteen or fourteen years old, and it was difficult for the family to even mix up water, so he could only come out to work, but the age was here.

Child labor must be less than that of adults, and businesses don't like to use it.

If he didn't have any food in this workshop, he would rather be hungry for two meals than bring food to buy food.

If you don't have enough to eat, how can you work well?

Not to mention the fact that the wool comes from the sheep, just to say, Jia Cong also wants to discover and train a few capable helpers from it, and the welfare is naturally indispensable.

Otherwise, just relying on one Zhao Guoji, I am afraid that Zhao Guoji will not be able to be busy if he is tired to death.

Therefore, Jia Cong said: "In the past, I invited a cook to cook at my door, and the money was calculated by day. There are many workers, and I don't think it's cost-effective to hire people, so it's better to buy a few cooks on the stove, make big pot meals, wash clothes, sew and mend something, but it will save trouble. ”

Zhao Guoji agreed, but suddenly remembered something, and asked carefully: "Ni Er said the book before, can my brother bring it?"

Jia Cong smiled: "Wait for next time, when the price of the porcelain kiln is set, I'll take it again." By the way, did you tell Ni Er, the book for that Zhang's bookstore was not the previous pen name?"

Zhao Guoji said with a smile: "Ni Er said, as long as the person who writes the book has not changed." After all, Brother Zhang is not the shopkeeper of Zhou, and he is not willing to publish a book in the name of Rongguofu. ”

Jia Cong bowed slightly, in these years, maritime merchants and pirates are not separated, the offshore sea is business, and the far sea may be a thief.

And the sea trade is really profitable.

Think of some traversers who started from the sea, went to Japan to dig silver mountains, went to Vietnam to mine, went to the Americas to pan for gold, immigrated to Australia, went to the Arctic and Antarctic expeditions, and raised a few polar bear penguins or something.

Compared with Jia Cong, a traverser who honestly plays business and doesn't even speculate in real estate, how kind and kind he is! .