As soon as they arrived at the yamen one step ahead, the guy who delivered spices from the back foot Wang Yuan came, and he just happened to collide with Li Mingrui.

"This girl, are you from the Yamen?"

Li Mingrui nodded, and the expression on her face was well maintained.

"That being the case, then please help me hand over this spice to Master Tan, I still have some things to do here, I have to go back first, I can't delay."

When Li Mingrui heard the word Tan, her brows furrowed.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the man looked up and asked suspiciously, "Girl?" ”

"Okay, you give it to me."

took the things over and brought them in, and saw that Xiao Yanzhi was not in Ye Jinxiao's yard, so she went in.

Ye Jinxiao was a little impatient when she saw her, "What is the matter with you coming over?" ”

"Entrusted by someone, this is sent by the guys from the Outer Xiangfang of the King of Fangcai."

Seeing the small bottle in her hand, Ye Jinxiao reached out and was about to take it, but she dodged it.

"What do you mean?"

Li Mingrui changed her hand to play with the small bottle in her hand, and looked at Ye Jin with a meaningful smile.

"There's something I still can't figure out, are you a man or a woman?"

"I'm a woman."

Looking at her suddenly changed face, Ye Jin smiled and said, "If I say this, you believe it?" Aren't you going to do some investigative work? ”

Li Mingrui reacted and looked at the person in front of her angrily.

"Little sister, don't believe what people say, otherwise if you are deceived by others in the future, it will be really a tragedy."

Li Mingrui put down the things, turned around and left.

Ye Jinxiao smiled coldly, and when she took time out, she must give her a good home.

I opened the spices and smelled them, but I couldn't smell any changes, so I melted them with water.

Thinking about some of the things he saw in his previous life, Ye Jinxiao thought of all the beautiful words, wrote them all, and then gave full play to his ability to sort out a piece of copywriting.

After sorting out some details, Ye Jinxiao found that it was not too early, blew out the candles, and prepared to rest.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ye Jinxiao went to the study with spices and copywriting, explained his meaning, and then asked the two little authors in the study to think of a few more copywriting, and strive not to repeat.

"Where's Uncle Yang?"

"He's still on West Street, do you need to call him over?"

Yang Weikong was tired and sick in order to cope with the continuous copying of newspapers and periodicals some time ago, and now it is not easy to rest for a few days, and he will be better recuperated, and now it seems that he is busy preparing again.

"Well, call here."

"Okay."

After Yang Weikong came, Ye Jinxiao told him his thoughts, although his face was still very pale, but he still agreed.

Although Ye Jinxiao wanted to run this newspaper well, he was also concerned about his body and asked a special question.

"Not necessarily."

"That's good."

As long as his body does not collapse, for him, every second counts, so even if he is tired, he must persevere.

Because this time her hand injury is healed, and she also wants to participate in the production of this, this is also her hard work, if she doesn't participate, I'm afraid she will regret it very much.

For several days, Ye Jinxiao was almost in the study, and every day he went to the yamen to sleep, and then came over again.

The people in the study saw Ye Jinxiao working so hard, and they didn't dare to slack off.

Ye Jinxiao noticed that Yang Weikong's face was a little bad, and said, "Why don't you take a day off and continue the day after tomorrow?" "Raindrop Book House

"Okay."

Although Yang Weikong is also very conscientious, he also takes great care of his hands, so he immediately agreed when Ye Jinxiao opened his mouth.

"When you go back, it will feel better to put hot water on your hands."

Ye Jinxiao glanced at it casually, and saw that his hands were shaking, and he sighed in his heart, but he was still a little anxious.

"Everyone has a day off, so let's not be busy with this matter for the time being."

Seeing that they were still going to speak, Ye Jinxiao immediately interrupted, "Although this newspaper will be made soon, our physical health is equally important, and I will not do this kind of thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons." ”

"Okay."

Everyone's tense nerves immediately relaxed, but Ye Jinxiao didn't.

After they all left, Ye Jinxiao was still lying on the table, his hands were moving, writing something.

Aunt Fan brought some snacks, "You eat something first, you let them rest, and you should pay attention to rest." ”

"Auntie, I know how to measure." Ye Jinxiao casually pinched a piece of dim sum and stuffed it in his mouth, "Moreover, the previous days were much more bitter than this, and I often had to stay up all night, but now it's a trivial matter for me." ”

Although she didn't know what happened to the person in front of her, Aunt Fan still felt very sorry for her.

"It's good that you know the proportions yourself, and I won't say anything about you."

"Hmm."

Aunt Fan sat down and accompanied her to give her a hand, and the two of them were busy until dark.

"Okay, today is finally over, I guess I'll come later tomorrow, and you guys will continue with me."

"Okay."

Ye Jin smiled and slapped a halche, and fell asleep after returning to the yamen.

She had wanted to rest, but the next morning, she woke up.

I'm very sleepy now, but my mind is very clear.

He couldn't sleep no matter how he slept, so he simply got up and went to the study.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you would come later?" Aunt Fan glanced around, "You're the first one here today." ”

"I always feel uneasy when I can't finish this thing, so I just have a good rest after I finish it."

"Okay, I can't talk about you."

Not long after Ye Jinxiao sat down, Yang Weikong also came, and after sitting down, he began to draw without saying a word.

After two more days of busy work, they finished writing the matter of 'Xianxi Town', and also printed the advertisement of 'Wangjia Xiangfang', now it depends on the final result.

On the second day of the newspaper sale, Ye Jinxiao went to Wangjia Xiangfang after sleeping well.

Wang Yuanwai and Wang Cheng happened to be there, and when they saw her coming, they immediately called someone over.

Ye Jinxiao asked the question he was most concerned about, "How is your sales volume today?" How many times are you comparable? ”

"I can't see it yet." Wang Cheng approached Ye Jinxiao's ear and whispered, "It is estimated that it will be in the afternoon, and there will be an hour." ”

"If you don't bother to wait, go back first, and I'll bring the ledger to you."

"It doesn't have to be." Ye Jinxiao propped up his waist, "I don't have anything to do right now, I just can help you." ”

"Don't be stunned, come over and help."

"Okay."

At the end of this day, even if Ye Jinxiao did not see the real data, she also felt that the sales volume on this day was very good.

When it was evening, Wang Yuanwai and Wang Cheng invited Ye Jinxiao to the restaurant.

"Thank you so much for today."

Wang Yuanwai saluted Ye Jinxiao with a glass of wine, Ye Jinxiao was really flattered, but it was also expected.