"It tastes good," Wang Yin tasted, and the taste was indeed much better than other tofu: "How many pieces of tofu can you make a day?" ”

"What does Childe mean?" Li Niang looked at Wang Yin puzzled.

"I have a restaurant." Wang Yin replied.

"Childe wants us to serve tofu to Childe's restaurant?" Li Niang asked in surprise.

"That's right, the price is 30% higher than the market price." Wang Yin looked at Li Niang and said.

"Please leave an address for my son, and I'll discuss it with my family when I go back." After all, this kind of thing, Liniang, a woman, can't be the master.

"Throwing the tile building." Wang Yin whispered, and then lifted the wig to reveal the white hair inside.

"Immortals... Immortals... When Li Niang heard that her legs were weak, she wanted to bow.

"Be quiet... Wang Yin hurriedly stopped her: "And your brother is right, I don't know if he is willing to do this in the future?" ”

"I do!" Xiao Zhen whispered excitedly.

"Okay, if you agree, I'll send the tofu over tomorrow, and then let this kid go to the teahouse to find Quan Zhi and report it." After Wang Yin finished speaking, he left with Li You.

"Xiao Zhen, let's go, let's go home." Li Niang couldn't even care about selling tofu, so she cleaned up the stall.

"Okay." Xiao Zhen excitedly helped clean up.

The days passed, dull and salty.

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"The world is endless, and the days are inescapable. Three points has become a dream, and future generations complain in vain. Quan Zhi woke up and ended the noon storytelling.

"Mr. Quan, although the Three Kingdoms are wonderful, they have been said four times, and it won't be the fifth time in the evening, right?" After getting along for a long time, everyone and Quan Zhi are already much more familiar, and they found that Wang Yin has not been here since the first day, so he has spoken a lot more casually.

"Don't say you're tired of hearing it, I'm tired of it." I know that I made a little joke.

"Haha..." The crowd was suddenly filled with joy: "Mr. Quan, do you mean to get rid of it?" Aren't you afraid that the immortals will settle accounts with you? ”

"This is a bad statement, even if the immortals drive me away now, I will be cheeky and not leave." Quan Zhi smiled: "Let's not talk about the Three Kingdoms tonight, let's talk about individual stories." ”

"Another story?" When everyone heard this, they immediately came to their senses: "What kind of story is it, but there are three kingdoms wonderful?" ”

"The story is about a monkey." Quan knows that he sold a pass: "It is guaranteed to be very exciting." ”

After saying that, Quan knew that he left, leaving only a room of people with bewildered faces.

A monkey? What's this wonderful way to do?

But when I thought I could hear it at night, I didn't bother anymore.

Some of the guests went to the tile book house, ready to try their luck to see if there were any new books, although they knew that it was almost impossible, but it didn't matter, it was a walk after dinner.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any new books?" The guest asked casually as he walked in.

"It's a coincidence that the guest officer came, I just arrived today." The shopkeeper smiled, and then took out a copy from the shelf next to him and put it on the counter.

"Really?" The guest was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he just asked casually, and he didn't expect anything to gain at all, but he didn't expect to really meet a dead mouse for the blind cat.

"Dream of Red Mansions?" The guest looked at the title of the book and paused: "But the story of a monkey?" ”

"No," the shopkeeper shook his head, and then said obscenely, "It's a story about a man and a group of women." ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper also cast a 'everyone is a man, you know' expression at the guest.

"So exciting?" The guest was shocked.

Then he looked left and right like a thief, and found that there were only a few sporadic customers on the shelves in the distance selecting books, and hurriedly took "Dream of Red Mansions" into his arms and took out his purse: "How much?" ”

"It's the same as before, a set of six books, only sixty Wen." The old god of the shopkeeper said.

When the guest heard this, he dropped sixty articles and ran away like a thief with a book in his hand.

After arriving home, this person immediately went into the house and couldn't wait to open "Dream of Red Mansions" and watch it.

Five minutes later

The man frowned: Why didn't it look like he thought it was at all?

Then he sped up his reading at a glance, and all that remained in the room was the sound of flipping books.

"This old fritter was deceived by him!" In the end, the man reluctantly threw the book aside, and complained in pain.

"Why is your husband so troubled?" It was his wife who walked in, looked at him suspiciously, and said.

"Ah, ma'am..." When this man saw his wife coming in, he hurriedly wanted to hide the book in a panic, and then he was stunned for a moment: It's not that kind of book, hide a fart!

"It's nothing, I just bought a book, but it turns out that it doesn't look good." The man pointed to "Dream of Red Mansions" on the table and said.

"But you bought it from the tile bookstore?" Madame's eyes lit up when she heard this.

She read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that her husband bought before, but now listening to her husband's meaning, it seems to be a new book?

Thinking of this, she picked up "Dream of Red Mansions" and watched it, but this time, she never moved her position.

"Presumably you women like to read this kind of book." This man looked at his wife's look with relish and couldn't help but complain.

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"This Wang Yin... Even this kind of book is sold... Li Shimin looked at the "Dream of Red Mansions" in his hand and complained bitterly.

"What's wrong with Wang Yin?" Empress Changsun walked in with a bowl of ginseng soup, and couldn't help but ask when she heard Li Shimin's complaints.

"Isn't this Wang Yin's shop launching a new book, but the content of this book is really a little... Li Shimin shook his head: "I'm afraid that those officials are going to make a big fuss again." ”

"New books?" Empress Eldest Sun's eyes lit up when she heard this, and as a result, Li Shimin watched "Dream of Red Mansions" in his hand.

"That's it," Li Shimin said, pointing to a driving episode in Dream of Red Mansions, "This is too explicit... ”

"Really... Empress Eldest Sun blushed slightly after seeing it: "It's indeed a little inappropriate." ”

Although she said this, Empress Eldest Sun still flipped the book to the very beginning and read it.

"Guanyin, don't be in a hurry to read a book first." Li Shimin smiled: "Come on, come on, let's go to the bed and take a look slowly." ”

"Your Majesty, it's daytime... Empress Eldest Sun immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but glance at Li Shimin and said, "If Your Majesty really wants it, let's go find other sisters." The concubine is unwell today. ”

Hearing that Empress Changsun had come to relatives, Li Shimin's face suddenly turned across, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "Why do women have such a thing as 'menstrual affairs'!! ”

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"I guess you can't wait, so let's start our new story now." Quan knew that he fell and woke up the wood: "The poem says: Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one sees it." Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it was opened up from Zi Qing turbidity. ”