Through the visit in the past few days, Fang Yanqing has a new idea for his newspaper, to separate the newspaper and the bookstore, now the newspaper can be profitable, the bookstore can also be profitable, and the manpower is enough, it is completely possible to disassemble the two pieces, and about the problem of the newspaper office is not enough, he has always been very difficult, if the two pieces are separated, he may not be so embarrassed.

Now for the knowledge of the weekly newspaper by Xu Qingyi is in charge, lace news is in charge of the previous editor, the editor-in-chief is the Chen Changshou who recruited an accountant with Xu Qingyi, the person is very safe, it is worth reassuring, the calendar weekly is in charge of the sunny girl, I am very relieved, if the bookstore is opened, you can also imitate Zhou Dong's appearance, print the book, and see if you can run out of the journal number, if you can get the license, it would be okay to pay more taxes.

Now there is one thing that I want to find experience but haven't found, Fang Yanqing touched his chin, looked at Feng Ranran, and asked, "Ranran, do you have the kind of school here that can be literate without paying money?"

"How is it possible, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Feng Ranran said without thinking about it.

It's rare that his thoughts are too naïve, impossible, didn't Zhou Dong do this before? Fang Yanqing looked at Feng Ranran and told him about the establishment of the school and the recent situation.

"Do you want to build a welfare home that teaches literacy?" Feng Ranran frowned and said, "Brother Dong may have an idea, let's go ask Brother Dong the day after tomorrow, and I will pick up my cousin and uncle tomorrow." ”

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, there are still four days before the New Year, and the Wei Dynasty and the Wei Shimu are finally here.

"My cousins are here, but Xiaoqing hasn't come yet. Feng Ranran looked at Fang Yanqing and said accusatory.

"There's no way, other newspapers and periodicals can be advanced, but she is the editor-in-chief of the regular calendar weekly, and she will print it tomorrow, and the year-end schedule will be published the morning after tomorrow, how can she go away. Fang Yanqing said helplessly.

"What are you talking about?" Wei Chao just finished saying hello to the elders, walked up to Fang Yanqing, reached out and touched Fang Yanqing's hair, and then pinched Fang Yanqing's face, "It seems to have lost weight." ”

Fang Yanqing stretched out his hand and held Wei Chao's hand that pinched his face, and pinched it back without daring to show weakness, "I have gained a lot of weight in the days I haven't been there." ”

Feng Ranran, who had been sitting opposite and watching, couldn't help but slap the table, "Please pay attention, is there another person here?"

"Oh. Wei Chao glanced at Feng Ranran, "Lost in love?"

One sentence broke through the mystery, Fang Yan couldn't help but support his forehead, Wei Chao's blow to his sister was really skilled, and he directly picked the key points, so that his sister had no power to fight back.

"What? I didn't say it at all!" Feng Ranran gritted her teeth.

In view of the Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year, the servants of the Feng Family Mansion have long left, leaving a few old maids who have been following, Zhou Dong is going to bring his mother over at noon on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, I heard that He Yu is also coming, I haven't seen him for a long time, Fang Yanqing held his chin and thought, I don't know what will change.

Lin Qingxuan was wearing a cotton cheongsam, his smile was very gentle, he was a kind person, he looked a little older, he seemed to be much older than Yue Yao and Wei Qingman, Fang Yanqing followed Wei Chao and called his aunt politely.

"Hello Mr. Fang. He Yu still looks quiet, but now he looks like a little young master, wearing a well-cut suit, and his hair has been taken care of, probably because the environment has improved, this kid seems to have become taller again, before to Zhou Dong's shoulder, now he can reach Zhou Dong's ear, Fang Yanqing nodded, and returned with a smile, "Xiao He Yu is good." ”

"Little He Zi has grown taller!" Feng Ranran pinched He Yu's face very skillfully, "The current child is growing too fast." ”

Lin Qingxuan looked at Feng Ranran's commotion, and smiled and bent his eyes, "Speaking of this, I have to thank this child, Dong'er left Shanghai because of me to redevelop here and was very busy, I was very uncomfortable at the time, but fortunately, the child has always been by my side." ”

When Lin Qingxuan was talking, He Yu had been sitting obediently next to him, listening carefully to Lin Qingxuan's speech, but his eyes seemed to be looking at Zhou Dong all the time.

"It's good to have a child, and I don't know how long it will take me to hold my grandson and enjoy the blessings of my children and grandchildren. Yue Yao covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"You, if you get cheap, you are still good, your son is at least married, you look at my daughter, she is nineteen years old, and she has not yet decided to marry, and I don't know if she wants to get married. Wei Qingman said, and glanced at Feng Ranran, who was immersed in eating snacks, "Forget it, when spring begins, I will still drag the matchmaker and some children." ”

Feng Ranran, who was originally immersed in eating pastries, seemed to have heard Wei Qingman's words, paused, and continued to eat slowly.

Nineteen years old did not set a marriage, this is basically impossible, in Rongcheng kind of place, girls from large families, basically at a very young age, Fang Yanqing is six years old when the marriage, but Fang Yanqing's father died suddenly, the other party regretted withdrawing, Fang Yanqing also did not meet the Wei Dynasty, and in Shanghai, this kind of port city, although the contact with foreign culture, but still can't escape the engagement, Hou Nianci under his hand is only seventeen years old, her father quarreled about her mother's engagement for a year, this time it may be decided, although Wei Qingman is in Feng Ranran, but it is impossible to do nothing, not to mention anything else, as far as the nineteen-year-old has not yet decided on the matter of marriage, Wei Qingman will definitely take care of it.

"Yanqing, I'm a little envious of you and my cousin, if only I could have someone who has the same heart as me. ”

Fang Yanqing was lying on the bed, thinking about Feng Ranran's words, a little tossing and turning, Wei Chao saw that Fang Yanqing was turning over and falling asleep, and took the person into his arms, holding Fang Yanqing's waist with one hand, and letting Fang Yanqing lean on himself, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about Ran," Fang Yanqing said with a sigh, "She...... I still feel sad in my heart, but I don't know how to comfort her, usually she always laughs and makes everyone happy, but when she is unhappy, no one comforts her. ”

Wei Chao rubbed the top of Fang Yanqing's head with his chin, "She needs to be quiet for a while, Ran Ran is actually a very strong person, when she was a child, she hid and secretly cried when she cried, and then she came out and continued to laugh as if nothing had happened, and it was right not to disturb at this time." ”

"Then you still bully her?" Fang Yanqing remembered Wei Chao's poisonous tongue towards Feng Ranran, and said with some injustice.

"She, she usually has too many things, I stimulate her, and she can vent it. After Wei Chao finished explaining, he comforted, "Don't worry, Ran Ran shouldn't marry someone I don't know, I met the kid I met in Rongcheng before on the way from Shanghai to Lin'an, and I guess I came to find Ran." ”

"Why does it feel like you're shifting the subject. ”

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"It's not too late, go to bed, and tomorrow we have to keep the New Year." Wei Chao kissed Fang Yanqing's face, then turned off the lamp on the bedside table, grabbed the quilt tightly, and fell asleep with Fang Yanqing.

"Miss Ranran, someone here has sent you a gift. Qing Yatou was holding a few newspapers and two boxes, "The gifts I just saw outside are two, one for Feng Ranran's Chinese New Year's Eve, and one for Feng Ranran's New Year's Eve." ”

Looking at the box with a somewhat familiar packaging, Fang Yanqing hooked his fingers and motioned for Wei Chao to lower his head a little, "You gave Ranran's address to Doro?" Seeing Wei Chao raise his eyebrows in response, Fang Yanqing suddenly knew in his heart, it seems that Wei Chao is a little optimistic about this Doro, but has it failed in Rongcheng? Now it's coming again, will it work? Wei Chao shrugged his shoulders and resigned himself to fate.

Fang Yanqing, who took the newspaper of the Qing girl, read it, Xiaoman was cutting the window flowers, and when the Qing girl heard Xiaoman's whereabouts, she planned to go to Xiaoman, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Fang Yanqing.

It's not that Fang Yanqing's eyes are too sharp, but that the Qing girl never ties things to her wrists, doesn't hang jewelry, and doesn't buy any ornaments on her body actually wears a bracelet on her hand, or a bracelet made of various pearls, the money that Qing Yatou made before is useless, the reward after being promoted to the editor-in-chief, and the reward for high circulation of newspapers and magazines, all of them are useless, except for some very small daily expenses, Qing Yatou doesn't seem to spend money on this skill, and now I can see Qing Yatou dressing herself, Fang Yanqing is very pleased, and hurriedly praised, " The bracelet on Xiaoqing's hand is very good-looking, girls, you should wear something beautiful. ”

When Qing Yatou heard Fang Yanqing say, she looked at her wrist, blushed, and then lowered her head, saying that she was looking for Xiaoman, and left quickly.

Fang Yanqing, who was left with some doubts, looked up at Wei Chao, "Qing girl is really shy, she blushed when she praised her, and she was finally willing to spend money for herself, and she would have to encourage her a lot in the future." ”

Wei Chao heard Fang Yanqing's words, his expression was a little complicated, the pearl bracelet on the wrist of the Qing girl was produced by his own subordinates who had just taken over his father's jewelry store, and the price was not less than a thousand silver dollars, although the Qing girl had a good performance and strong ability these days, but the money she earned should be far from enough for this, so this should be given by someone else, Wei Chao thought about it, but he was still too lazy to tell Fang Yanqing, this kind of thing, you still have to wait for others to say it.

The previous Chinese New Year's Eve Shou was eating tea at home, and then looking at the sky, waiting for fireworks, extremely boring, and in Lin'an's Shou New Year was different from his own Shou Sui, he learned to play mahjong, and was guided by Wei Chao and several people playing mahjong all night.

"Forty thousand or ninety thousand. Wei Chao said slowly behind Fang Yanqing.

Fang Yanqing looked at the face of the ticket, easily knocked out the 90,000 yuan, turned his head and said to Wei Chao without love, "If you don't come, I really won't." ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you, it's okay if you lose. Wei Chao smiled and rubbed Fang Yanqing's head, and then continued to watch the battle behind Fang Yanqing

In the end, this mahjong battle ended with Fang Yanqing losing all his money, Fang Yanqing sighed and felt that he was alive again, Wei Chao looked at Fang Yanqing's appearance, and said with some amusement, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Yes! I now feel like I've read two 400-page Spanish books, and it's still super difficult. "The dialect is as clear as a gossamer.

'Bang' 'Bang' 'Bang' 'Bang'

The fireworks outside were lit, everyone hurriedly crowded into the yard, looked at the fireworks far away in the sky, said good night to each other and walked back to their own rooms, Fang Yanqing and Wei Chao were on the second floor, looking out of the window, they could still see the fireworks that quickly spread out in the sky, looking very colorful and colorful, the beautiful colors blurred in the silent night sky, and the beautiful ones made Fang Yanqing stop his eyes.