Jia Cong was not in a hurry to start writing children's books and selling them for money......

After all, meeting Jia Lian was just an accident, and he didn't disrupt his previous plans and steps because of this accident.

The time is still too short, he has been studying for less than three months.

Jia Cong doesn't have the idea of genius, he has just recognized all the commonly used words in three months, and he can read and write is already quite good, and he still wants to write a book?

I'm afraid it's not, it's too demonic!

I went to and from school normally every day, and I didn't make any trouble.

In the school, there were a group of younger brothers who took the initiative to get closer, at least when they were studying on their own in class, there were no accidents, and the rest of the students were very conscious of not making noise.

Mr. Jia Dairu has felt a lot easier in class and lecture recently, but he has not changed in the slightest, and he is still tepid and perfunctory.

Jia Cong has nothing to say about this, just ignore it.

A self-motivated classmate has been busy copying books to make money recently, and they don't pay much attention to the bad things in the genealogy, they feel that the current situation is already very good.

It's good, whether it's self-motivated or not, it doesn't interfere with each other anyway. As for whether you have learned or not, you know in your own heart.

Even, the matter of sending the manuscript to exchange money does not need Jia Cong to go out in person.

Jia Yun does have some ability, and he quickly took over the matter of negotiating with the shopkeeper of Yawen Bookstore, and he did a good job, so it would be good to leave it to him completely.

Anyway, what the shopkeeper of Yawen Bookstore values is to take the opportunity to get in touch with Ning Rong's second mansion, as long as the handwriting and content of the manuscript are okay, whoever copies it will be the same.

Jia Cong's heart is clear, as long as the signboard of Rongguo Mansion does not fall, such a good thing can be maintained, at least in the past few years, there is no need to worry.

When I returned to the house, I still ate and drank in the main courtyard, which has now become a common practice.

Whether it is Mrs. Xing, or the eldest master, or a maid and wife in the main hall, they are all used to Jia Cong's figure every time he arrives for lunch and dinner.

If you don't come suddenly, it will feel quite strange and uncomfortable.

When he returned to the small courtyard where he lived, he was not idle, or the little maid sparrow was not idle, and there was always a miscellaneous book in his hand to read.

In order to give outsiders the impression of going with the flow, the miscellaneous books read by the little maid Lingque are basically related to the children's stories that Jia Cong wants to write.

In this way, after a long time, when he comes up with a children's book collection, it will not be too abrupt and make people subconsciously wonder.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's the height of summer.

The weather is hot, the sound of cicadas is endless in the morning and evening, and it is inevitable that there will be a little more irritability in my heart.

On this day, as soon as Jia Cong returned home from clan school, he was invited to the main courtyard by Wang Shanbao's family, who had been waiting for a long time.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the thin shirt on the body had sweat stains, especially the hair tied by the small crown, and the heat was extremely uncomfortable.

Right now, what he wants to do most is to go back to the small courtyard where he lives and rinse it with cold water a few times, it's too hot.

Entering the main courtyard, a cool air hit, indescribably comfortable.

At a glance, I saw the ice basin placed in the corner of the house, and the corners of my mouth twitched, it was really the life of a corrupt feudal noble.

"Say hello to my wife!"

No matter when, no matter what thoughts, in short, 'filial piety' can't go wrong, otherwise don't want to get mixed up in the upper circle.

At this time, he has been in the Red Mansion World for more than half a year, his body is quite strong, and his body is almost half a head taller than when he first came.

Saying that he is a ten-year-old boy will not doubt it if he meets him for the first time.

There are only a few people in the big house who meet every day, but they don't feel much about it.

After more than half a year of familiarity and deliberate exercise, he has completely integrated the method of breathing and transporting qi and blood into his normal life.

That is, as long as his breathing rhythm is not chaotic, he is carrying qi and blood to temper his body almost all the time.

Coupled with sufficient food and nutrition, it is normal for the body bones to become strong after more than half a year of tempering.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still young and didn't dare to practice too much, for fear of hurting his muscles and organs, his physical fitness would have been able to go to the next level at this time.

But that's it, at the moment, his physical fitness and strength are much stronger than his peers.

Fortunately, his workouts are from the inside out, giving people the impression of a strong body, not a body of muscle bumps that attracts attention.

"No need to be polite, your uncle has come back from Yangzhou!"

Mrs. Xing waved her hand, her face was very unhappy, and she said angrily: "What did you say at the beginning, your uncle didn't get much benefit!" ”

The so-called uncle is Mrs. Xing's younger brother Xing Dequan.

Jia Cong smiled in his heart, Mrs. Xing showed everything on her face, and when she mentioned Xing Dequan, she understood what was going on.

Although he was reprimanded in person, his face was unhurried, and he shook his head and said, "Uncle saw Uncle Lin, didn't Uncle Lin give it convenience?" ”

"It's giving, it's just a few salts, and it can't be exchanged for much silver!"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Xing's face softened a little, and she said dissatisfiedly: "But your uncle has a lot of effort to run back and forth!" ”

What's the matter, don't you think the benefits are enough?

Jia Cong's heart was clear, and he chuckled: "It's just a few salt leads, and you can exchange it for a lot of silver, right?" ”

"It's only a few dozen taels of silver, is it worth spending so much energy?"

Mrs. Xing looked taken for granted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, your uncle also sent a letter to his cousin, and Aunt Lin should be more generous!" ”

Tut......

It seems that the recent flower dew business is good, and the 'small money' of a few dozen taels of silver is no longer eye-catching.

Don't think that Jia Cong doesn't know about the outside market, he has also studied for half a year, and he has been wandering around the market outside many times during this period.

When he investigated the prices of various commodities, he asked a lot of foot dealers.

In order to make money and do business everywhere, it is already quite good to earn a few dozen taels of silver a year, the kind of hard work of running around, is a guy like Xing Dequan can stand it?

"Mrs., Aunt Lin is the imperial history of salt patrol, and he has the power to control Yangzhou Yanli, and he has long been stared at from top to bottom, how can he do something too eye-catching?"

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Besides, the biggest advantage of contacting Uncle Lin is to be able to connect with Yangzhou salt merchants!" ”

Mrs. Xing was a little puzzled and wondered, "So what?" ”

What elm pimples!

If it weren't for the 'filial piety', Jia Cong really wanted to roll his eyes, so he could only helplessly mention: "The whole Daqing knows that Yangzhou salt merchants are rich, as long as they go online with them, they will sell some good things in the future, it will be a huge profit!" ”

Some words are naturally impossible to say too clearly, those gang want to tie up with Lin Ruhai's salt merchants, even for the sake of the official position of patrolling the salt imperial history, they will give enough benefits to criminal virtue, I am afraid that when the time comes, all criminal virtues will be involved in the whirlpool in Yangzhou and will not be able to get out.

Seeing that Mrs. Xing was still confused, Jia Cong had no choice but to say: "The low-grade flower dew made in Mrs. Xing's hand can definitely be sold at a price of high-end goods when it is shipped to Yangzhou!" ”