Hong Miaoyun put down the booklet in her hand with some reluctance, turned to Cui Wen and said, "Which bookstore produced the book?" ”

"I heard that it is called Miaofengtang, but it collided with the young lady."

Cui Wen said happily.

"Myominedo? Why is this name so unfamiliar? ”

On weekdays, Hong Miaoyun also likes to read some idle books, but he has never seen the printed copy of Miaofengtang.

"This shop was only recently opened in Hangzhou, because this book of Journey to the West became popular as soon as it was transmitted."

"I see, it's not surprising."

Hong Miaoyun bit her lip and said softly: "You have been going to this Miaofeng Hall for a few days, and if there is an update, you will buy the new chapter back." ”

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The popularity of Journey to the West is far beyond Xu Wei's imagination.

At first, it was sought after by scholars, and then the rich sons and ladies in the city were also fascinated by it.

In just a few days, almost everyone in Hangzhou knows this strange book.

Although the new chapter has been delivered, it still can't meet the demands of the people of Hangzhou, Xu Wei had to promise to print it as soon as he receives the manuscript of the author of this book, Huayang Dongtian, and strive to let everyone see it as soon as possible.

Although each booklet does not earn much, the huge readership base makes Miaofengtang earn a lot of money in just a few days.

Xu Wei couldn't help but sigh that Xu Gongzi's vision was really vicious, and he was able to pick this biography of Journey to the West from thousands of idle books.

There is such a strange book, even if you lie down, you can make money.

Soon, however, imitations appeared in other bookstores.

There is nothing difficult in itself, it is nothing more than buying a copy of Myominedo and reprinting it with a little arrangement.

Although this has had a certain impact on the sales of Miaofengtang, it does not hurt the muscles and bones.

After all, Myominedo has first-hand manuscripts, and as soon as the author updates them, they can be printed and sold immediately.

The people of Hangzhou naturally know this, so they all guard Miaofeng Hall and wait for the change, as long as the new chapter comes out, it will be snatched up.

The other bookstores can only wait until Miaofengtang has earned enough to share some leftovers.

Xu Wei also understands that you can't be too desperate.

The sudden appearance of Miaofengtang has carved up the existing market in Hangzhou, and it will be bad if other bookstores are not left with some way to live, so that these bookstores can unite to resist Miaofengtang.

Simply turn a blind eye.

It's a pity that he underestimated the darkness of human nature after all, and one day and night, a fire suddenly ignited in Miaofeng Hall, and the fire was too big to extinguish.

The bookstore was destroyed overnight, and a batch of printed copies that had been printed were burned to ashes.

Fortunately, there were no casualties.

Something so big happened, Xu Wei naturally felt remorseful.

His first thought was to report to the official, but after thinking about it, he felt that he should tell Xu Gongzi the news first.

After all, the bookstore is the Xu family's industry, and Xu Yan has the right to know the truth as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Xu Wei immediately rushed to the Lonely Mountain Academy.

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Get up early every day to practice the article and listen to Mr. Qian's explanation. After that, take a break and write an article, and so on.

This is a true portrayal of Xu Yan's daily life in Gushan Academy.

It's a bit boring, but it's fulfilling.

On this day, Xu Yan was practicing a four-book question as usual, but he heard someone outside the house calling his name.

got up and pushed the door out, only to see Xu Wei looking at him anxiously.

"Brother Wen, why are you here?"

Xu Yan was a little puzzled.

"Well, it's a long story. Xu has been entrusted by his son! ”

Xu Wei shook his head with great self-reproach.

Xu Yan hurriedly let him in, and only after Xu Wei sat down did he say in a harmonious voice: "Senior Brother Wen, don't worry, speak slowly." ”

Xu Wei told Xu Yan what had happened, looking extremely depressed.

Xu Yan sneered and said, "This is giving my Xu family a horse." The first is to burn the shop, and then what's next, to kill people? ”

Threaten me? Do you think the master was scared?

Xu Yan doesn't eat this.

Xu Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "Childe, the problem now is that I don't know who set the fire, even if I report to the official, it is not easy to investigate." ”

Xu Yan said in a deep voice: "The arson must be the same peers, and the most suspicious ones are the ones with the best business on weekdays." This is not difficult to check, it is better for Brother Wen to touch the foundation of these families in private, so that he can know it in his heart. ”

Xu Wei nodded: "Okay, I'll send someone to do it." ”

"It is still necessary to report to the official after a thorough investigation, don't go to the county government, go directly to the Hangzhou government."

Xu Yan is well aware of the phenomenon of prevarication between local officials in the provincial capital, whether it is Renhe County or Qiantang County, they should not want to care about this matter.

Only by stabbing the matter to the Hangzhou government will it attract the attention of the government.

He has never been a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of things either.

Things are in this field now, and there is no possibility of anything good.

The arsonist must be made to pay the price, otherwise they will think that you are a good person to be bullied, and Miaofeng Hall will not be able to gain a foothold in Hangzhou in the future.

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There is a garden with excellent scenery on the right side of the West Lake ** Tower, called Xiao Penglai. Among them, there are countless ancient pine stones, and the environment is extremely quiet.

This garden was originally the other business of Song Xiaozong's servant Gansheng, and Song Lizong also came here many times to escape the summer, and planted a royal pine.

Over the past few hundred years, Xiao Penglai has changed hands several times, and the owner has changed countless times.

In the Jiajing Dynasty, this garden was bought by Zhou Youde, a famous bookseller in Hangzhou.

Zhou Youde made his fortune by selling illicit salt, and after making a fortune, he washed his hands and turned to other industries.

In the past ten years, he has opened restaurants, tea shops, pawnshops, and finally opened a bookstore.

After a period of careful management, the business of Zhoujia Bookstore is getting better and better, and it has gradually become the No. 1 bookseller in Hangzhou.

"Climb high and want to be poor for thousands of miles, and the clouds are low and lock Hengyang Road.

The fish book is not to the goose without evidence, and several empty times for sad autumn endowment.

Looking back at the west mountains and the moon is slanting, it is really difficult to be a lonely guest at the end of the world.

The husband has tears and does not flick, just because he has not reached the sad place. ”

Zhou Youde listened to the opera troupe singing the new drama "The Legend of the Sword: Night Run" that Li Kaixian had just made in the 26th year of Jiajing, and hummed in the Kunshan dialect, but he was in a very good mood.

"Master, everything is done."

Not far away knelt a man who looked like a domestic servant, with a respectful expression.

"There was no trace."

"Don't worry, master, no one will see the clue."

Zhou Youde sneered: "Good, good, very good." ”

I don't dare to say it elsewhere, in the boundary of Hangzhou City, as long as he stomps his feet, the entire Hangzhou bookstore industry will tremble.

However, some people do not know the current affairs and dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and provoke the position of the overlord of the Zhou family.

If Zhou Youde doesn't give him some color, who else in the bookstore industry will listen to the orders of the Zhou family in the future?

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