Chapter 217: Flower Boat Discussion

Putting down the account book, Li Fengwu picked up the wine glass, "Come, hard work, cheers!" ”

Zhang Guan picked up the wine glass, looked at Xia Nuanyun and said to Li Fengwu: "I don't have a hard time, but the Lianyue monk has worked hard." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xia Nuanyun also held a wine glass in one hand and pulled up his sleeves in the other, "It's all the guidance of a petty official." ”

Shi Mi laughed, "Don't be modest, it's all my credit, okay, come on, do it." ”

Li Fengwu was happy, "Don't get drunk, don't go back to Wei Xu and pinch your ears." ”

Shi Mida immediately laughed.

Several people discussed the next thing of Qingyun Books, basically according to Li Fengwu's policy, Zhang Guan to refine the action, but when they heard that after the end of "Painted Skin", Qingyun Books was going to establish Qingyun Books, Zhang Guan and Shi Mida were still taken aback.

It's a book, not a novel.

These are two very different concepts.

Especially listening to Li Fengwu say that Qingyun books and periodicals should be published once a month, which made the two of them stunned.

One copy per month.

It's too diligent, and it's going to be costly.

Li Fengwu had his own plans, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, the cost will probably be high, but it will not be higher than the painted skin." ”

That's true.

After the invention of Bi Sheng in the Northern Song Dynasty, movable type printing has been promoted, and this time the printing of the painted skin is the use of movable type printing, and the movable type carved out of it can also continue to be used in the future.

So the cost is only going to get lower and lower.

But Shi Mida is still worried, "But you should know that our Great Song Dynasty banned books, this time because the official family made a preface......

Li Fengwu nodded, "I have also considered this, so this Qingyun Publishing House, I still have to bring the official family in, so that Qingyun Publishing House will not only become our mouthpiece, but also become the mouthpiece of the official family, of course, who is in control......

The latter words are not said.

Everyone knows that although they can become the mouthpiece of the official family, the most important thing is that Li Fengwu himself controls it.

Zhang Guan was still a little puzzled, "One copy of the January issue, in terms of content?" ”

Li Fengwu thought for a while, "So we need a lot of gunners." ”

Gunman?

It was the first of all to hear it.

Li Fengwu explained: "It's the ghostwriter, I actually have a lot of novels here, only Xia Nuanyun writes alone, the speed is too slow, so I still need to find some backward, unambitious readers, of course, you have to be younger, not too pedantic, otherwise you may not be able to accept some new themes of this novel." ”

When Zhang Guan and Shi Mida saw that Li Fengwu was so sure, they didn't say anything.

Besides, everyone sees that every step of Qingyun Books is successful, and Li Fengwu's step is said to have no risk: as long as the official family is involved, who dares to ban it?

The wine and vegetables are exhausted, and everyone is happy.

Zhang Guan said goodbye.

Shi Mi laughed, "You're going to read poetry to the blind violinist again?" ”

Zhang Guan suddenly looked angry.

Li Fengwu was slightly surprised, "Brother Zhang, you and Zhang Shuying?" ”

Zhang Guan was even more embarrassed, and said in a panic: "It's nothing, it's just a little like-minded." ”

Shi Mi sighed, "Like-minded to hold hands?" ”

Zhang Guan was even more embarrassed.

Looking at Zhang Guan's back, Shi Mida got up, "I also have to go back, Xiaoxu is pregnant, if I go back too late, she will be angry, afraid of affecting the fetal gas." ”

"Go, go, go."

"By the way, say a word for Zhang Guan, if you have the opportunity, you will be an adult."

Li Fengwu was silent for a while before saying, "Yes." ”

If Zhang Guan and Zhang Shuying are in love, he really doesn't mind fulfilling the two, but Zhang San is currently doing things for himself, so he will not let Zhang Shuying go easily until he is sure that Zhang Guan and Zhang Shuying will tie the knot.

Having said that, I don't know how Zhang San has been doing in the past few months.

Zhang Guan and Shi Mi are mostly gone, and there are lonely men and widows on the flower boat.

Li Fengwu looked at the night, "Clean it up." ”

Xia Nuanyun packed up her things very obediently and washed up, "Little official, are you resting?" ”

Li Fengwu shook his head, "I still have to wait for someone." ”

"Oh."

Xia Nuanyun was very sensible, went up to the second floor, and estimated that he was going to write "Painted Skin" again.

Li Fengwu waited for about half an hour, Li Julu finally came, and when he came up, he smiled innocently, very smug in the spring breeze, Li Fengwu was speechless, "Aren't you just holding hands, as for being so excited." ”

Li Julu was surprised, "Little official, how do you know that we are holding hands?" ”

Li Fengwu hehe, "Guess." ”

Li Julu also hehehe, "By the way, little official, tell you something, Meijiao said that Zhao Yan has not been idle in the past few months, coercion and temptation, so that Zhu Mao can tell the truth." ”

Li Fengwu perked up, "About the Shangyuan fire? ”

Li Julu nodded, "Yes, I heard that Zhao Yi and others are already planning, and they will prepare to attack Liu Zicheng and Liu Xiangzheng in the near future." ”

Li Fengwu raised his eyebrows, he would be finished if he didn't do it again.

The Qian family was brought down by himself, and Qian Xiangzu was killed by Liu Zicheng when he was on an envoy to Dali.

There are really not many people around Zhao Zhen now.

Except for one Zhang Dipper.

But then again, one Zhang Ladle is worth five Qian Xiangzu.

And as long as he seizes this opportunity, Liu Zicheng and Liu Xiangzheng will have to finish playing, and the two sides will almost have to return to the same running line.

Li Julu cautiously said again: "Meijiao asked me to ask the little official, do we want to help Zhao Zhen?" ”

Li Fengwu shook his head, "There's no need." ”

If he had this handle, Zhang Biao would not be able to defeat Liu Xiangzheng's father and son, and then he would not be qualified to help the dragon.

"So what do we do next?"

Li Fengwu said with a smile: "What should I do?" Of course, it's to do our own thing, let them go dog eat dog, by the way, let people go to Jiankang, take Zhu Zhao'er and Yelu Maitreya over, it's not a matter if no one serves them, and remember, remember to bring the special products we brought back from Dali and give them to the Wen family. ”

"And then?"

"And then?"

"yes, we have to do something."

"Could it be that you want me to propose marriage to you."

"This, it's not impossible, I think Meijiao should have me in her heart."

“……”

"I'm not married yet, what are you anxious about!"

Li Julu suddenly had a bitter face, and slandered in his heart, you have accepted two concubines, of course you are not in a hurry, besides, the light ink girl is only in time this year, you are only in the crown this year, and you have to wait until the end of the year to get married.

Of course there's no hurry.

"Come on, I'll go back if it's okay, I'm not going back tonight."

From Dali to Lin'an, thousands of miles along the way, nearly three months, I can suffocate myself.

"Then the Sprinkle family won't go back."

Li Fengwu was puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Julu lowered his voice, "Qian Xiangzu's ashes were sent to the Qian family, I heard that there was a ruckus, and the Sprinkle family was worried that the Qian family would go to extremes. ”

Li Fengwu laughed, "It's okay, don't look at whose land is the West Lake today." ”

After the fall of Yipingzhuang, the West Lake flower boat industry was controlled by a newly rising force, Deyuntang, and outsiders did not know who the dragon head of Deyuntang who wore a mask all day long was, but Li Fengwu did.

It was Zhang San. (To be continued.) )