With a rooster crow, Xu Yan rubbed his eyes and woke up.

He sat on the bed for a while and then got up to wash.

After sobering up, Xu Yan couldn't help but feel that it was now twenty-seven years since Jiajing.

In the new year, Vientiane is renewed.

Let the bad things in the past go with the wind, and how to have a good New Year is the first thing to consider.

The new year naturally has to get off to a good start, and Xu Yan started reading after breakfast.

It doesn't matter what you read, Xu Yan flipped through the notes of the four books and began to review them.

Although Yangming Xinxue is gradually emerging, after all, Confucianism is the outline and must not be abandoned.

Only by reviewing it often can we be confident and respond to all changes without change.

Yang Pengju should still be asleep at the moment, so naturally it will not affect Xu Yan.

After reading the notes of the four books and chapters for a while, Xu Yanzheng began to write about the Peony Pavilion.

This is Miaofengtang's next popular main book, which is printed early and makes money.

"The green mountains are red cuckoos, the smoke outside the tuds is drunk and soft, and the peony is good, how can he take the lead in the spring? The words of the idle contemplation of the living swallow are as clear as a cut, and the sound of the warbler is slippery. ”

Xu Yanzheng was writing to himself, and the little scholar Shuangxi came to report that the master asked him to go to the study.

Parents should not delay.

This is a truth that even children know.

Xu Yan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put down the pen and paper and went to the study.

Naturally, there is no need to be so restrained between father and son, Xu Yan pushed the door and saw that his father was wiping a vase, so he walked over with a smile and said, "My son asks my father for peace." ”

Xu Huaiyuan saw that Xu Yan was coming, and put down the vase with a pampered look on his face: "My son is really filial, sit down." ”

The father and son sat down one after another, and Xu Huaiyuan cleared his throat and said, "I came to you for my father, mainly to talk about the Hong family." ”

The Hong family? Didn't you just get engaged?

Xu Yan made a gesture of deferentiality.

"The Hong family has officially agreed to the marriage, but the eldest son of the Hong family wants to see you. I wonder what I think? ”

Xu Huaiyuan said calmly, but Xu Yan was still a little surprised.

The eldest brother wants to see him in the future? What kind of routine is this?

Could it be that the eldest brother is not at ease with his future brother-in-law? How about checking out the condition for yourself?

The boy had no opinion. It's just that it's not good to go to Hangzhou for the New Year. ”

Xu Huaiyuan bowed his head and said: "The Hong family just repaired the book to express this meaning, and did not force you to go now." Besides, my son wants to go now, and he can't bear to be a father. ”

"Well, my son knows."

"In addition, my son will remember to buy some Ningbo specialties when he arrives, but I don't dare to go empty-handed."

Xu Yan couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, everyone else went to meet the future old Taishan, but he went to meet the future uncle.

That's it, it's worth it for Miaoyun.

Xu Yan and Hong Miaoyun can be said to have fallen in love at first sight.

Although they didn't meet much, Xu Yan had a good impression of Hong Miaoyun, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted this marriage so happily.

"By the way, Dad, my son has something I want to ask you for help."

"I'll hear it."

Xu Huaiyuan is obviously in a good mood.

"It's still from the bookstore. Xu Wenchang is very attentive to his work, and the bookstore business is well managed. Xu Wenchang felt that it was time to open more branches in Hangzhou and expand the market. ”

"That's a good thing."

Xu Yan said with a little embarrassment: "Dad, every inch of land in Hangzhou is expensive, and if you want to open a bookstore, you must buy a shop, which is a lot of money." ”

Although Miaofengtang is on fire in Hangzhou, after all, the time is still short, and it is good to open another branch with the money earned, but it is a little difficult to open five or ten.

Xu Huaiyuan finally understood, nodded and said, "How much silver does my son need?" ”

Xu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Dad will give me three thousand taels first." ”

Hearing this, Xu Huaiyuan gasped.

Three thousand taels, that's not a small amount.

He remembered the last time his son donated food, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

"Have you figured it out?"

Opening a bookstore and ten bookstores is not a concept.

If you don't invest much anyway, you will lose it.

But if you have ten rooms, the investment is a lot of money, so you have to think about it.

Although judging from the current situation, the prospects of Myominedo are very good, but this does not mean that it will be so popular in the future.

What if the bookstore is not popular in the future?

"Dad, don't worry, my son dares to guarantee that the bookstore will have a prosperous business."

Xu Yan is so confident naturally because he has goods in his stomach.

The success of Journey to the West has given him great confidence, isn't this about to launch the Peony Pavilion?

Compared with the Journey to the West, the Peony Pavilion is more suitable for spreading, and it will definitely be on fire.

"My son is relieved to be a father when he says so."

Xu Huaiyuan nodded and said, "I'll go to the counter to pay the money in a while." ”

"Thank you, Dad!"

Xu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly patted his ass and said, "Dad is really far-sighted, let's just wait to make money." ”

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"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place, and they seem to be paid to the broken wells and decay. The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, and the joy of the courtyard is it? Flying in the morning and twilight, clouds and clouds, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats. Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap! ”

The third day of the Lunar New Year.

Hangzhou Yong Golden Gate, Miaofeng Hall.

In the backyard of the bookstore, Xu Wei was stunned for a while reading the manuscripts sent from Ningbo.

This legendary excerpt called "The Peony Pavilion" is so amazing in any word, but it is hard to put down when you read it throughout.

Of course, this is not the whole book, but a part.

Drama has always been very popular in Daming, especially Southern Opera.

This "Peony Pavilion" is obviously the singing tone of Southern Opera, Xu Wei is proficient in various singing tones, and he tastes the charm with a little humming.

This peony pavilion integrates the various singing tones of the southern opera, and it has a unique charm when sung.

Xu Gongzi can always discern talents and pick out such masterpieces, he Xu Wei really admires them.

Xu Wei has decided to publish "The Peony Pavilion" immediately, and the specific model can refer to "Journey to the West".

Of course, legendary plays and novels are still different, and Xu Wei feels that he can contact and cooperate with the troupe in the future.

As for the handwritten letter written by Xu Gongzi to him, he also mentioned the matter of opening more branches in Hangzhou to open the market, and even attached a silver ticket to the letter.

Xu Wei counted it, this is three thousand taels of silver tickets!

Xu Gongzi really trusts him too much!

Xu Wei was moved beyond measure.

The only thing he can do is to find a location for the new store as soon as possible and open the bookstore as soon as possible.

As for the Peony Pavilion, needless to say, as long as it is launched, it will definitely be able to make money.

If it weren't for Xu Yan, Xu Wei would now be just a dilapidated and poor talent, who was despised in his hometown.

Xu Wei can have today, and he has the opportunity to show his strength because of Xu Yan.

People should know that Xu Wei has decided to follow Xu Yan in this life!

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