Nothing was said all night.

The next day, after breakfast, Ye's father and Ye's mother went to the winery, and Ye Lele took Wang Qiushi to Chashui Street.

This is a rather lively ancient street, the street is paved with neat square bluestone slabs, on both sides are rows of teahouses and restaurants, wine flags fluttering, tea fragrance curling, pedestrians and couples who eat and talk about business and go shopping come and go, in an endless stream.

The two came to a second-story building with a rolling shutter door, Ye Lele looked left and right, and said, "No problem, it should be this!"

Saying that, he took out the key, raised the roller shutter door, and the two pushed the door in, only to see that the space inside was not too big, like the furnishings of other teahouses, there was a front desk, and the lobby was filled with more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs, which were covered with dust, and next to the stairs, the two walked up the stairs, only to see that the second floor was a private room with a screen partition, but a lot of sundries had been piled up inside.

"How is it?" Ye Lele asked, feeling dissatisfied with the momentum of changing again.

"It's good, but it's well deserved!"

Wang Qiushi said honestly.

Ye Lele glanced at him seriously and said, "Lao Wang, you have become hypocritical!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the key over, Wang Qiushi quickly caught it, and said with a wry smile: "Why am I hypocritical, so let's do it, even if I rent this teahouse, I will pay you rent every month." ”

"Whatever!"

Ye Lele said freely.

The two walked down to the lobby on the first floor, and found a complete set of teapots, bowls, and cups in the closet, which looked like they were all on the road, and they were also covered with dust.

No, Wang Qiushi thought about it and felt that there were still some shortcomings.

Yes, there is a lack of a bed on the second floor, so you don't have to rent a room, and you have to change a signboard outside the teahouse, and then hang a couplet.

As for storytelling, in the previous life, there was a storytelling house in Wang Qiushi's hometown, and it was a smoky room in memory, with a small table on the southwest platform, a thin lame storyteller sitting on it to tell stories, and there was a row of high tables and benches underneath, with tea on the table, and a listener sitting on the bench.

Most of what is said is traditional fiction, and there are many listeners.

Wang Qiushi was pondering, when he heard Ye Lele ask:

"Lao Wang, are you really going to open that storyteller?"

"Sort of!"

Wang Qiushi thought for a while and said: "It's not so mysterious, it's actually a teahouse, but you can listen to books, just like the kind in ancient TV dramas." ”

"Then your novel is not ready to be published?" Ye Lele frowned.

Wang Qiushi shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry for the time being." ”

In fact, before coming to the capital, Tang Yan once introduced him to a publishing house, but Wang Qiushi didn't have the heart to visit, he now has 200,000 yuan in his bank card, which is enough for him to squander for a while, maybe during this period of time, he can play his signboard.

Ye Lele pursed his lips, and the two of them began to clean up.

Sweeping, mopping, wiping the table, cleaning the tea set, the time is not in a hurry, the two people are not in a hurry, at noon, the tea house has basically taken on a new look, the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby show the original antique luster, the front desk is also clean and tidy, the tea set is renovated, it looks particularly pleasing to the eye, it is a good place to drink tea and talk about things.

At noon, the two went out for a meal, and then bought a folding bed and many household utensils at a nearby department store.

Ye Lele inexplicably had a feeling that if the newspaper office was just a small fight, Wang Qiushi was ready to play it this time!

After buying daily necessities, the two walked around the street again, and found a shop specializing in making wooden plaque couplets, the store is very large, the style is very full, the owner of the store is a middle-aged man, Wang Qiushi inquired about the price, the price of a medium antique plaque is 1200, and the price of a wooden couplet is 800, after all, it is the façade, although Wang Qiushi is a little distressed, but he still took out a deposit of 500 yuan.

"What does the plaque say?" asked the middle-aged boss.

"Lao Wang's Teahouse!"

Wang Qiushi doesn't plan to make any cultural noise this time, the more vulgar the better, and the more down-to-earth the better.

"Where's the couplet?"

The middle-aged boss wrote down the name of the plaque and asked again.

Wang Qiushi thought for a while and said: "Just write that there are invincible opponents all over the world, and I believe that there are heroes in the world!"

The middle-aged boss was stunned: "Huh?"

Wang Qiushi repeated it again, and said: "Fight invincible opponents all over the world, and I believe that there are heroes in the world!"

The middle-aged boss looked at the plaque, shook it for a while, and asked carefully: "Is this plaque written wrongly, it should be the old Wang Martial Arts Hall?"

Wang Qiushi's face darkened, and he said, "Boss, you asked too much!"

The middle-aged boss swallowed his spit, probably thinking that he had met a martial arts master, and honestly wrote down the couplet.

"When will it be finished?"

Wang Qiushi was about to go out, but suddenly remembered.

"Three days. ”

The middle-aged boss said.

"Three days, three days is too slow!" Wang Qiushi frowned, he still thought about opening tomorrow.

"I'll rush to work tonight, and I'll send you over tomorrow!" the middle-aged boss gritted his teeth and compromised.

Wang Qiushi was very satisfied, and said, "Okay, then tomorrow you send it to the newly opened teahouse next door, and I will settle the bill for you." ”

The two returned to the teahouse, Wang Qiushi walked around the lobby a few times, found a piece of paper, pasted it on the original price wall, and then wrote a book title "The Sword of the Third Young Master" on the top, and the chapter titles were neatly arranged at the bottom: the downtrodden prodigal son, the sword pulled out to help, the casino was noisy, the sword picked the iron tiger, the visitors from the east ying, the earth broke the earth, the reunion after a long absence, the iron riding fast sword, the gambling sword to win, the desperate life, the sword of life, and the indifference to fame and fortune.

This is the entire content of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", Wang Qiushi condensed its essence and divided it into twelve chapters as a track.

Everything is ready, just wait for the plaque to open tomorrow.