When Xue Baochai said this, everyone felt that it was indeed a little weird, how could there be a reason to sell face soap and books together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Jia Lian disagreed, and said: "What's the matter, we don't sell books for silver, it's just a pleasure for us, I won't do such a thing if I ask someone to sell it for me; Besides, there are a lot of people queuing up and watching fresh things in my shop every day, and there will always be the first person to eat crabs when there is a flow of people, as for now, there is only one novel of different aspirations, but we can all write some in the future, anyway, Sister Lin and I will continue to cooperate, and when the time comes, Yixiang Gongzi and Xiaoxiang Concubine will be famous for eternity, don't be envious, jealous and hateful. ”

Although he couldn't understand Jia Lian's last fresh words, Jia Baoyu was deeply moved by his name through the ages.

Jia Baoyu immediately said: "Count me in, although I am not talented, I have to try my skills, anyway, with the support of Brother Lian, a rich man, I will also write my own novel!" ”

"No problem, as long as you can write it, no matter what the content is, I promise to print it for you, as for how much it will be sold, the profit is yours of Brother Bao, and the loss is my brother's mine, how about it?" Jia Lian strongly supported Jia Baoyu's willingness to write, having said that, he guessed in his heart that Jia Baoyu was mostly a tiger.

"Thank you, Brother Lian, as for making money, I haven't thought about it, as long as I see that my words can be written, that's the biggest achievement, isn't it?" Jia Baoyu fell into the fantasy of publishing a book, and then he didn't forget to pull people: "Sister Xue, can you also come with a few sisters?" ”

Although Xue Baochai and Sanchun both thought that their literary talent was not weaker than Lin Daiyu, and they also liked poetry and articles, they still didn't dare to agree in the end.

Just because the restrictions on women in this era are everywhere, everyone, young lady, there are rules for everything you say and do, and you usually just play and laugh about it, and now it is absolutely impossible to write a book.

After all, they are still in the boudoir, no more than Lin Daiyu is already Jia Lian's person, and Jia Lian is so different, she actually supports her wife to do that up-and-coming manhood.

Just talking about this, everyone envies Jia Lian's tolerance of Lin Daiyu, although Mrs. Ru has a bad reputation, as long as Jia Lian is so doting, what is that little bit of false fame? What's more, Jia Lian also promised in public that as long as he inherited the title, he would have Lin Daiyu's wife.

At this time, the youngest Xichun said: "Brother Lian, I can't write a story, I don't think I have Sister Lin's literary talent, but I like to listen to stories the most, it's better to call me when you tell stories with Sister Lin in the future, I just want to listen to it first." ”

The other women also nodded in agreement, and the others refused to let go.

Seeing that the women were unwilling, Jia Lian naturally wouldn't force it anymore, so he asked for the manuscript of the Chinese ghost story.

said: "Without further ado, I will go out to print the cost, and in two days you will be able to read my masterpiece and Concubine Xiaoxiang's masterpiece, and you should not worship us too much at that time." ”

Everyone laughed a few more words, and Jia Lian went first.

In the prosperity of Kyoto, there are naturally a lot of bookstores and workshops, Jia Lian came with interest, personally picked the largest one, and then negotiated the price.

With the power of Rongguofu, the small bookstore workshop naturally did not dare to snub Jia Lian, and rushed to print it overnight at the lowest price and the best paper, and then bound it into a book.

Three days later, Jia Lian received a thousand copies of the refined text of A Chinese Ghost Story novel.

Jia Lian immediately ordered his subordinates to send one to Xue Baochai and Sanchun; Jia Baoyu gave ten copies to facilitate him to give them away and spread his reputation at the same time.

Then he left eighty-six copies for emergencies, and the remaining hundred copies were sent to the Red House Firm and sold at a price slightly higher than the cost price.

After doing all this, I finally hurriedly took a copy and went to Lin Daiyu in person.

When she arrived at Lengxiang Courtyard, Lin Daiyu was reading a book in the house.

Jia Lian didn't need to report Zijuan's affairs, he walked in quietly, snatched the book in Lin Daiyu's hand, and said, "It's better to look at other people's than to look at your own." ”

Lin Daiyu was already timid, and she was suddenly startled, and when she looked up and saw that it was Jia Lian, she gradually calmed down, only to see her stand up, pat her chest and say, "Brother Lian, you scared me a lot, don't do this in the future." ”

Jia Lian smiled and said, "It's my fault, it's just that I'm so happy today, so Meng Lang is speechless, but he scared his sister." ”

"Why is Brother Lian happy today?" Lin Daiyu asked.

I saw Jia Lian smiling, stretched out his other hand that had been hidden behind his back in front of Lin Daiyu, and said: "Look, our Chinese Ghost Story has been written, you see if the style is good, if it is not good-looking, I will order them to change it." ”

Lin Daiyu took the new book that still exuded the fragrance of ink, slowly opened it, skimmed it for a while, and finally saw the author's signature, with Yixiang Gongzi and Xiaoxiang Concubine lined up in front and back.

couldn't help but be a little moved and said: "Brother Lian, you really wrote my name as well, aren't you afraid of other people's criticism?" I know you're good to me, but you don't have to be so pampering. ”

Jia Lian replied: "What's the matter, as long as I can be happy with the people I love, I don't care about other people's opinions." ”

Lin Daiyu was still a little embarrassed, and said with a blushing face: "I'm not good at this kind of alien fiction in the first place, but it's just a transcription based on your dictation, even if you keep my name, it's not convincing." ”

Jia Lianfen said: "Why is it not worthy of the name, I just dictated the general meaning, the plot polishing and grammatical modification are all done by you, without you, I can't do it at all!" If you want me to say, in terms of credit, you are the greatest, then wouldn't it mean that I have been stained with your light. ”

"No, no, without Brother Lian's wonderful story, where did I get the inspiration to complete this article, I am at most just icing on the cake, or Brother Lian, you have a lot of credit." Lin Daiyu pushed timidly again and again.

"Sister Lin, we don't have to argue anymore, according to me, this first novel is a witness to the beginning of our relationship, and we will continue to cooperate in the future, so that one wonderful story after another will serve as a testimony of our relationship in this life."

After Jia Lian finished speaking, he slowly hugged Lin Daiyu in his arms, his chin rubbed against the top of Lin Daiyu's head, there was no lust on his face, some were just a kind of love from the heart.

This is the first time that Lin Daiyu has been so close to a strange man, and at first she was a little timid and resistant, wanting to struggle to leave, and slowly felt the warmth of Jia Lian's chest, as if she was leaning on a solid mountain, and then her pounding heart became stable.

This is the moment when Lin Daiyu feels the most secure since Lin Ruhai's death, and she only wishes that this moment will last forever.