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Ye Qingxuan suddenly hurriedly remembered the things that he had forgotten, and this matter was very important to Qingxuan.

Because today is the time for Jiao San to send a new issue of "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records".

For Qing Xuan, the weekly "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records" is one of the few pleasures he has in this life. This magazine, which is similar to the gossip weekly in later generations, is published by the world-famous "Sihai Pavilion".

This "Sihai Pavilion" is the largest consortium in the world, with huge power, and almost every state and town has its subordinate sub-branches, known as "knowing, doing everything, collecting everything, and selling everything", as long as you give money, you can do anything.

The extremely powerful "Sihai Pavilion" has no choice but to be profitable, not famous, although it has the strength to compete for the "Ten Great Sects", but it does not fight. The identity of the proprietor of the "Four Seas Pavilion" is mysterious, and no one knows who is the big boss behind the scenes.

It is rumored that the "Sihai Pavilion" has an official or even royal background, and it is even rumored that the "Sihai Pavilion" is the royal internal affairs office, which is a private transaction opened by the emperor...... But the truth of this kind of thing is not something that an ignorant Taoist boy like Qingxuan can know, and of course, he is not interested.

The only thing Ye Qingxuan was happy about was that this "Sihai Pavilion" actually had a small semicolon in Qingyang Town, and that Jiao San was a small record in this semicolon, as for the position of this record, it was almost equivalent to the three-in-one of reporters, advertising salesmen and salesmen in the newspaper in the previous life.

It's okay to look at "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records", which has become Ye Qingxuan's only leisure pastime in this other world, and the big and small things on the rivers and lakes are basically recorded in magazines. Although Qingxuan bought it as a local edition of Yunzhou, and the martial arts anecdotes involving Kyushu only accounted for less than half of it, it can be regarded as a good publication.

Ye Qingxuan especially likes to watch the "Guangwen" column, in which a certain master is defeated, which masters challenge whom, what martial arts genius does a certain family have, what treasure does someone get, and what magic cheats do they get...... And so on, Qing Xuan was very happy to watch.

In addition to these, what other "guidance" columns, ask a certain martial arts master to explain what martial arts to improve the sales of the magazine.

However, Ye Qingxuan has never been optimistic about these explanations, because those so-called martial arts masters are basically not real masters, even the martial arts that they explain are all big goods, at most they fool ordinary martial artists who have no way to do it, and it is of little significance to Qingxuan's guidance.

And those real martial arts cheats, similar to the [Seven Seven Forty-Nine Style Qingfeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique] that Qing Xuan was optimistic about last time, even if it is an ordinary version without the annotation of a famous artist, it is even priced at five thousand taels of silver, which is really not something that Qing Xuan can afford.

Although martial arts can't afford it, it's different now. With the "Martial Arts Recording System" of the "Lang Huan Lingyi Pavilion", just by watching it once, it is enough to include all martial arts.

There is a cheap and not a bastard. With his relationship with Jiao San, Ye Qingxuan asked himself if it should be a big problem to watch it last time.

At this time, Jiao San was outside the Zixia Hall in the front yard, pacing anxiously back and forth on the road on the left.

Why didn't the Qingxuan Xiaodao boy come to the rì on time?

Although Jiao San is just a "Four Seas Pavilion" A low-level clerk, but in this Qingyang town, it can be regarded as an errand with a head and a face, ten taels of silver a month is the cost of ordinary farmers for more than half a year, but this Jiao Lushi, no matter how you look at it, is more like an old farmer, a piece of clothes, although the pulp is clean, but there are countless patches on it, only forty years old, it looks as if it is over sixty, the old face is full of folds, hehe can kill flies with a smile, a loyal and honest farmer image, but the eyes are bright and bright.

All those who are familiar with Jiao San say that this old guy has the appearance of a dog and the mind of a weasel, no matter whether you are useful or useless for what he wants to sell, he can find ways to sell it to you, especially if he can pretend to be a grandson, pretend to be pitiful, and be a bastard of bastards. But everyone has to admit that this old bastard has always been undeceived and fair when he started business.

Jiao San has a rod and scale in his heart, and some small accounts are calculated to understand: If this opens up the relationship between Qingyun Temple, and in the future, everyone who practices martial arts in the view will buy a copy, and the task will be overfulfilled by then, then I will not be promoted.

Every time Jiao San thought of this, a face full of folds smiled so much that he couldn't even see his eyes.

Jiao San's cousin is a small steward in Yunxia County, and Qingyang Town is just a small town under Yunxia County, under its jurisdiction. To tell the truth, Jiao San relied on his cousin's relationship to enter the "Sihai Pavilion", and Jiao San's cousin is very nostalgic, but he is willing to promote his cousin, but Qingyang Town, the city is sparsely populated, and it is difficult to make achievements, which also makes it extremely difficult for Jiao San to be promoted.

It's no wonder that Qingxuan, an eight- or nine-year-old little Taoist boy, was offered by Jiao San as an ancestor just because his seniority in the view was so high.

I flipped through a few books I brought, one of which was the latest issue of "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records", which cost half a tael of silver, but the other books were much more valuable, both the Kyushu version of "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records", and several martial arts cheats, one of which was the [Seven Seven Forty-Nine Style Qingfeng Dance Willow Sword Technique] that Qing Xuan was very optimistic about before, and the martial arts rating reached the blue level, with Jiao San's position in the "Four Seas Pavilion", it was already the most profound martial arts cheats that he could mobilize in his hands.

These books are good goods specially prepared by Jiao San for Ye Qingxuan, of course, there are more than these books, there are no less than 30 books in Jiao San's back pocket, but judging from Qingxuan's previous tastes, he is basically not very interested.

Jiao San's performance recently is not bad, on the contrary, it is unusually prosperous, and the good ones can't be better.

In this town that is not very important, for several months in a row, he can sell a few thousand taels of silver every month, and the town's steward Liu even told himself that as long as he overcompletes the task this month, he promises to invite himself to credit, and then as long as his cousin says a few good words in the town, he will definitely be transferred to Yunxia County. At that time, the monthly salary alone will be 100 taels a month, not to mention the benefits at the end of the year. Thinking of the beauty, I snickered, and the folds on my face seemed to be gone.

The road is there, and it is about to be completed, but the one who is so good to die is stuck at the pass at the last moment because of dozens of taels of silver. Jiao San didn't have a crooked mind, and wanted to fill in the money to buy a pass, but the "Sihai Pavilion" was extremely strictly reviewed, and once it was discovered, it would be immediately dismissed.

There was no way, this Jiao Sanye had no choice but to set his sights on Qingxuan, the old patron.

The difference of dozens of taels, just selling magazines naturally can't meet the standard, so I have to bring a few higher-standard magazines to see if Xiaodao Tong is interested, and his biggest luxury is that Qingxuan Xiaodao Tong can buy that blue-level mid-grade swordsmanship cheats.

The sales staff of the "Sihai Pavilion" also have to rely on their qualifications for what they sell, and this blue-level mid-grade martial arts is the one they have used to accumulate over the years and exchange it with the cabinet, and it is the highest value thing that they can sell now.

Books are dead, people are alive, the little Taoist Ye Qingxuan is notoriously soft-hearted, as long as he pretends to be a little pitiful, he can't say that he will sell this secret book.

Once the task is completed and transferred to the town, there is a cousin above to take care of it, and there is a better customer group below, it is not a wide range of financial resources, and my family is really not worried about eating and drinking. At that time, he can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face, and he will dare to look down on his yellow-faced mother-in-law.

When I think of beauty, I become more impatient. seemed to feel that his image was not miserable enough, took off his cloth shoes, picked up the soles of his shoes and scratched them on his face, and his old face, which was already full of mountains, added a bit of earthy color. I have to cry again after a while, but the excitement in my heart is difficult to get up sad. I was in a hurry for a while, and I slapped an old fist to my nose fiercely, and for a while it was sore, painful, and numb, and it came rushing in, and the tears were connected with the snot, and the uproar came down all of a sudden.

It's broken, it's early to cry -

Jiao San pulled his nose desperately, trying to stop the tears, but the more he tried to stop them, the more the tears and snot kept flowing.

Today is the temple fair, every time at this time, Qingyun Temple is crowded with people, there are incense and wishing people everywhere, there are countless people who set up stalls at the entrance of the view, it is really lively and extraordinary.

Every time at this time, Jiao San would find a place at the entrance of the temple, set up a stall, and sell miscellaneous books, which was a very important moment.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Jiao San, who finally managed to control his tears and snot, saw that it was about to be three o'clock in the afternoon, but the Qingxuan little Taoist boy still didn't come, if he didn't go out to set up a stall again, I was afraid that even the most inconspicuous stall would be occupied.

With red circles under his eyes, he looked around again. Alas, I can't wait - Jiao Sanyi stomped his feet, turned around and was about to leave.

As long as there is time, maybe someone in the town will buy a few copies, and as for Qingxuan Xiaodaotong, he has to find time to sell them later.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiao San walked a few steps, a familiar immature child's voice sounded behind him.