Chapter 340: New Year's Chronicle 8

Since the beginning of the third year of junior high school, in addition to being able to avoid accompanying Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang to meet guests twice, and going out of the house to get together with Wei Ruolan, Xia Cheng and others, Jia Wei stayed in the garden to get along with the sisters, which naturally included going up the mountain to meet Miaoyu and Zhizhi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The resumption date set by the Yanjing Morning Post is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, so from the third day of the Lunar New Year, it is only three days to really relax, and the time that passes by in the shuttle courtyards of the sisters, in the gathering of Yihong Courtyard, in the morning bell and dusk drum of the Cui Nunnery and the Dharma Nunnery, the atmosphere of the New Year gradually fades.

Looking back on the past year, he left some traces in the Grand View Garden, such as fishing gatherings, Yihong Courtyard gatherings, including the simple but extraordinary inventions he brought from the previous world - hangers and clips, and of course, some more, such as the sisters reading the newspaper every day, participating in the production of morning newspaper riddles, etc., bit by bit changed the temperament of the Grand View Garden.

Needless to say, the fishing rally three times a month has become a festival in the Grand View Garden, all kinds of elements have been added, the most recent is the snow night cruise he suggested, and the Yihong Courtyard gathering has become one of the lifestyles of the sisters in the garden.

As for hangers and clips, this kind of change brought about by pure invention has been accepted and loved by everyone from the beginning, and it has become popular not only in the Grand View Garden, but also in the two mansions and even outside the two mansions.

Speaking of which, the making of hangers in this world is as simple as making them, and they were made the next day, but the clips were not easy, and the blacksmith experimented for a while, and finally came up with a simple spring, which was finally processed by the carpenter to make bamboo clips and wooden clips.

At present, Jia Wei shuttles through the garden, and can see the long hangers and clips on the rope in everyone's courtyard, even in the cui nunnery and the Dharma nunnery, in an antique color, it does not look abrupt, quietly integrated into everyone's life.

On the fifth night of the first month, because it was the New Year's Festival, there was no fishing rally in the sky, everyone gathered in Yihong Courtyard to talk, except for Xichun who lived in Ningfu, a little farther away, after the day came, the night did not come, the two sisters of Baochai Baoqin and Xing Xiuyan were all there, a lively scene, everyone dispersed.

Jia Wei followed Daiyu to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, this is naturally at the invitation of this little woman, it will be republished tomorrow, the short holiday is over, and the last night is to sit alone with her like this, although speaking of which, he has promised the other party to visit the door often a while ago, and in fact has done so, so such an invitation on the last night of the holiday is actually very indifferent, but since the other party has spoken, as a slightly solemn matter, he will not blow her mind.

Along the cobblestone path next to the green bamboo and clear stream in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, until you come to Daiyu's bedroom, the charcoal basin is burning with high-quality smokeless silver frost charcoal, and the lily cake is burning in the incense ding, the whole room is warm like spring, fragrant and pleasant, Jia Wei and Daiyu took off their big sweaters outside, got on the kang bed, and Zijuan went outside to Zhang Luo tea.

Since last year, after a long time, everything has already had a tacit understanding, Zijuan brought tea, everyone drank it, and began to tell the story on one side and listen to the story on the other.

The story of Tianlong Babu, at this time, has passed halfway, and it tells the story of Tianshan Tong and Xuzhu, the plot is weird, very tense, a girl who is actually a majestic old woman, a young pedantic monk, the two of them get together, and naturally give birth to a lot of messy and interesting plots, Daiyu and Zijuan can listen to them fascinated.

Talking all the way, when the two of them came to the ice cellar of the imperial official, Jia Wei stopped, and tonight ended here, it came to an end.

Looking at Daiyu and Zijuan's unfinished appearance, Jia Wei smiled, at this rate, it is estimated that in late February, this story should also be told, and the next thing is Xiaoao Jianghu, Snow Mountain Flying Fox or Lu Ding Ji?

Smiling proudly...... If you want to practice magic skills, wielding a knife from the palace or something, it's really not suitable to tell Sister Lin, but I really want to talk about it, adapt it, change the setting, it's actually very easy, it's just that it loses some taste.

Snow Mountain Flying Fox, forget it, there is nothing to talk about in terms of content.

Lu Ding Ji is rich in content, from the rivers and lakes to the palace, the palace to the rivers and lakes, from a lowly child to a popular lord, do not understand martial arts, but calculated many martial arts masters, lazy scoundrels, but captured one after another stunning beauties, this kind of legendary story, naturally contains wonderful story elements, people can't stop...... Well, it should be the first choice for the next story.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Second brother, your story is so well written, if it is published in the morning newspaper, there must be many people who love to read it, why don't you try it this year? Daiyu was immersed in the story of Shicai for a moment, and then her eyes turned to her and she came up with an idea with a smile.

This idea has been vaguely in her mind for a while, and tonight it is clear in the bizarre episode of Tianshan Tong and Xuzhu, and she really wants to know the plot behind, and so do others? Jia Wei's story of Heaven and Dragon Slayer and the current Tianlong Babu have always been interlocking and exciting, and they were serialized in the morning newspaper, so that no one would watch them.

Nowadays, in the market, according to some well-informed maids, many novels are also serialized, and one volume after another is printed until the book is completed.

As she said this, Zijuan, who was sitting under the kang bed, also smiled and nodded.

"My sister is a very good idea, and if you really want to get it, it can really attract readers...... Well, I've actually considered this matter, but after all, time and energy are limited, so I'd give up. ā€

Jia Wei said with a smile, looking at Daiyu, this little woman, Lingxiu is smart, if this is the case, in the deep boudoir, not only did she come up with an excellent founding word for him at that time, but she also came up with such a good idea for him tonight.

But as he said, time and energy are limited, and if you really want to serialize these stories, two or three thousand words a day, and copy them out, it will take you more than half an hour, in addition to polishing and embellishment, after all, written language and oral storytelling are very different, and the original book he just memorizes a rough idea, how can he remember it word for word, so this comes and goes, I'm afraid it will take more than half an hour, so, it takes two or three hours a day to get serialized, for him, it is more than worth the loss, and now he is bent on getting rid of transactional trivialities, Spend time on the strategic level of the newspaper and some things outside the newspaper, so weigh it up and give up.

Of course, as far as the content of the current Yanjing Morning News is concerned, it is attractive enough, and there is no competition with opponents, so there is no problem in surviving and becoming bigger and stronger.

"It turns out that the second brother has already thought about ......"

"That said, I still want to thank my sister for ......"

The two of them lingered on the topic for a moment, and then quickly moved on to something else.

When the hour was almost up, the garden was silent, Jia Wei put on the lamp to say goodbye, Daiyu and Zijuan sent it to the gate of the courtyard, and when leaving, Zijuan said, "...... Second Master Bao, time flies so fast, the holiday is over, you have to return to the club tomorrow, think about it at this moment, the past year seems to be yesterday, in the blink of an eye, everyone is one year older, Second Master Bao is fifteen years old, and Miss Lin is fourteen years old...... Oh, if you continue to say this, when it comes to next year, everyone has grown up, and Miss Lin should be in time......"

This sentence is said bluntly, the meaning could not be more obvious, and Ji Lu is a sign of a woman's adulthood, which means that she can get married, in Jia Wei's sight, Daiyu lowered her head with a red face...... Pressing the corner of his forehead, Jia Wei turned around and left crampedly, what should come will still come, and he can't escape if he wants to, at the beginning of the new year, Daiyu, the intimate maid, threw this thorny question in front of him.