On this day, Li Xiangzhi and Zhang Mengjin stood with their heads held high in the face of the rising sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Mengjin smiled lewdly at a door wall.

Li Xiangzhi nodded from time to time.

I saw that the exterior wall of Zhang Mengjin's previous book printing workshop had been painted with red paint, and the door had been redecorated, especially with a big gold paint LOGO hanging on the door, which was very domineering and wrote "Magic Production".

"Hey, in the same way, do you feel too ...... Belch...... Too pompous, a bit outlierous? ”

"How can we show our unique taste without being different? How can I bring out the birth of my soul masterpiece? It's called something different. Feel relieved! If the book is an innovative outlier, then it must be born in a different place. Which of the people of the Mandate of Heaven hasn't tossed out some auspicious things from the sky? ”

"Reasonable, good!"

After twisting his stiff neck a few times, Zhang Mengjin said, "It's been crazy propaganda these days. Hey, I don't know how you came up with this. ”

Li Xiangzhi smiled: "Spread the word!" ”

In the past few days, all the shops in the Scholarly Workshop have hung signs with new books on the market, and a large stack of "Painted Skin" content introduction has been neatly placed, this introduction is of course written by Li Xiangzhi, although the content is only a thousand words, but it is enough to highlight the singularity of the story and arouse the reader's expectation. Not only that, Li Xiangzhi also asked the major teahouses to tell stories and help, and sent some younger brothers to throw notes from door to door.

At this time, the peaceful life of the people of Suzhou was shattered again.

"Why is it scheduled to be sent out seven days later? Isn't it possible to post it today? ”

"You're stupid, you don't understand how to hang people's appetites. Do you like a woman who takes off your pants and goes on it, or does you want to welcome it? ”

Zhang Mengjin slapped the paper fan and shouted: "You make such a metaphor, I understand, although I like the kind of woman who takes off her pants and goes on!" ”

Li Xiangzhi immediately gave Zhang Mengjin a look of contempt.

In fact, it is set to be seven days later, and Li Xiangzhi also has a deep meaning. Because seven days later was Su Mingyue's eighteenth birthday.

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At this time, Su Mingyue took Li Xiangzhi's advertising brochure and said to Su Tang's family: "Mother! You see, I heard that this book is hot on the street right now, and I took a look at the synopsis, and it is indeed unique, and the content of the weird genre is very attractive, and we can't miss it. ”

Su Tang also said with a happy face: "In the past two years, I haven't read a decent book, don't let me down." ”

The mother and daughter chatted about the novel in an instant, and at this time, Uncle Su Tong happened to come back, glanced at it, and said, "The legends of gods and demons have been flooded to the point of emptiness. In my opinion, it's also a showcase. Nothing! ”

As soon as Su Tang saw Uncle Su Tong, his face immediately fell: "Su Dacaizi, I think you also wrote a few novels back then, and even I read them hard, are you embarrassed to comment on others?" ”

Su Mingyue suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Daddy also wrote novels?" ”

Uncle Su Tong didn't have time to brag, so Su Tang said: "Back then, your father, in order to pursue me, deliberately listened to my preferences, and later really wrote two books, but what about the content?" Copying a paragraph here and there, can you fool me? ”

"Poof!" Su Mingyue was amused.

Uncle Su Tong's face suddenly turned pale, and he replied in a low voice: "What I pursue is the poetry book of Confucius and Mencius, and what I pursue is the imperial examination, so I have the kung fu to write those." ”

Su Tangshi said stiffly: "Tomorrow the market will be released, you go and buy two copies of "Painted Skin" and come back." ”

Su Tang didn't pay attention to Uncle Su Tong's reply, and continued: "Ming'er is Yue'er's birthday, you let Xiangzhi come here." ”

Su Mingyue suddenly trembled and said, "Mother, what are you asking him to do?" ”

"You and Xiangzhi are going to be a family after all, so what's the matter with having a meal."

Su Mingyue said with a embarrassed face: "But...... But...... This is not respectful. ”

Uncle Su Tong also said: "Forget it, let others see the joke!" ”

Su Tang's eyes suddenly widened: "What's the joke?" Even if it's a joke, so what? In contrast, this child now lives alone in Suzhou, with no relatives and lonely, and has not eaten a decent family banquet for so many days. What is all that gossip compared to that? ”

Uncle Su Tong nodded suddenly and said, "Listen to you, listen to you." ”

Su Mingyue was depressed at this moment. My heart was beating hard.

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"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

A string of firecrackers resounded throughout the East City, nearly a month of publicity has achieved the expected effect, at this time Xiangcheng Sixiu and Wuzhong four sons gathered in the East City of the largest 'scholar', this set of calligraphy, painting and stationery and the largest store in the East City, at this time lined up in a long line, lively and extraordinary.

Li Xiangzhi nodded with satisfaction, and secretly thought: "I didn't expect that the people's thirst for knowledge and books in the Ming Dynasty is so strong. What a thriving scene. Buy it, buy it, my wife. ”

Zhang Mengjin said: "Damn! In contrast, the hand you play is good enough. Even the poetry collections of famous artists do not necessarily have such a scene. ”

Tang Bohu sighed: "He is a great talent, not to mention poetry and music, and even Zhiwei novels can be written." Admire, admire! ”

Li Xiangzhi said with a smile: "This is a small road, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." ”

The weather was getting hotter, and a few people were hungry and thirsty, so they hid in the hotel next to it. I never thought that the hotel was crowded. One by one, literate students read "Painted Skin" hard.

Zhang Mengjin said proudly: "My father's hotel is also overcrowded today, but fortunately I was smart and got a sales point." Tasting tea, eating wine, reading the painting skin, chic among them! ”

Xu Qingzhi said disdainfully: "Cut!" The wisdom of the villain, but also smug! ”

Zhang Mengjin said: "Yes, I'm a villain, so Qingzhi must not be able to eat the wine and food invited by my villain, right?" ”

"That won't work? Since I promised you to eat, it is to reward you with face, how can I lose my words! "Xu Qingzhi and Xu Changming are typical people who come to eat and drink, they are thick-skinned and can stand all kinds of tests.

A few people found a small stall and sat down, "Smack!" With a loud voice, he unfolded the paper fan in his hand. Suddenly, the big girl and the little daughter-in-law next to her looked sideways.

Zhang Mengjin threw an ambiguous look at the girls on the street by the way, and said in a daze: "I heard that the paper and pen in the East Market are the most expensive in Suzhou, how can the beauty of the East Market be like water!" ”

Wen Zhengming sighed lightly: "Mengjin! Don't look at indecent acts! ”

At this time, Jiang Kunyu suddenly said: "I heard that your four sons of Wuzhong have all voted for famous teachers?" ”

Tang Bohu said: "Oh? Kunyu also wants to try? ”

Jiang Kunyu smiled charmingly: "A little! ”

Li Xiangzhi patted his fan and said: "If you are ambitious, I will support you for my brother." If I am accepted as a student by Mr. Shen, it will be the face of my Xiangcheng student. ”

Xu Qingzhi and Xu Changming immediately seconded: "Yes, yes, I'll try it too." ”

"You two fuck off! There is still hope for Kunyu. Don't drag him back. Li Xiangzhi strongly stopped.

Zhou Wenbin said: "In fact, with the literary talent of the phase, you may be able to give it a try." ”

Li Xiangzhi said curtly: "I'd better forget it." ”

Jiang Kunyu said: "Actually, I want to learn charcoal painting. I've seen it, and my heart yearns for it. ”

Li Xiangzhi and Zhang Mengjin silently looked at each other. Then Li Xiangzhi's eyes flashed with a sharp blue light, signaling Zhang Mengjin to talk less nonsense.

"This Li Xiaoyao is really a geek, so famous in Suzhou, but unknown. This is obviously unreasonable. Tang Bohu groaned: "Mengjin, your bird's egg ......"

"Uh...... You're talking about eggs, right? ”

"Yes, yes...... I always find it incredible, with your talent...... It's impossible to realize such a vivid egg, right? ”

Zhang Mengjin was not happy, and said: "I can do anything, what's wrong with my talent?" Can't even come up with a charcoal stroke? Tang Yin, I can warn you, don't think that your brilliant pen is really inferior to you, and you can't criticize me for finding another way out, right? ”

Li Xiangzhi glanced at him and said, "What is the other way?" The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes? Bohu, everyone has strengths and weaknesses, maybe Meng Jin has a great talent for carbon pen painting? ”

Tang Bohu raised his head and said: "Impossible, I don't know him yet, I can guess a few inches under his crotch." ”

Zhang Mengjin immediately slapped the table and shouted: "It's too much to deceive people!" ”

"Calm down! Calm! Li Xiangzhi turned to Tang Bohu and said, "Does Bohu have something to say?" ”

"You still know me." Tang Bohu put away the paper fan and said, "I seriously suspect that Zhang Mengjin has an old relationship with Li Xiaoyao!" ”

"Scared!"

"Scared!"

Li Xiangzhi and Zhang Mengjin were all shocked.

Zhang Mengjin immediately jumped up and swore: "I swear, if Li Xiaoyao were my friend, I would let him die of dysentery in his butt for 300 days." ”

"Holy! It's so vicious! Li Xiangzhi jumped up in shock.

Zhang Mengjin smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, I don't know Li Xiaoyao." Zhang Mengjin specially bit the three words Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiangxin glanced at him weakly.