"That friend of mine is also doing business in the capital, and he is very keen on this part."

"He smelled a business opportunity in this book, and when he heard that this book was from this area of Qing'an County, he asked me to help him find out who the writer of this book was, and wanted to try to negotiate this deal." Zuo Junmo said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears and listened, listening extremely seriously.

Inside the chest, emotions of excitement and joy converged into a wild current, rampaging through the body.

Zuo Junmo continued: "At that time, I originally wanted to come over and tell you about it, but when I arrived at Changping Village, it happened that you went to the capital. ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "My mother told me about this later, Brother Zuo, when you came over, we happened to be not in the village." Brother Zuo, you continue. ”

Zuo Junmo said by going down: "I can't contact you, so I'll make my own decisions." ”

"I took a batch of printed ones and asked my friend to take them to the capital to peddle them."

"He brought letters from the capital, and the sales of "Dream of Red Mansions" exceeded our expectations, both in the market and in the aristocratic circle."

"That momentum has jumped straight into the top three of the best-selling list, and the momentum has been rising, and there is a tendency to go straight to the top of the list."

"Then I increased the amount of print, and printed and bound all the manuscripts you gave me for the last time."

"And as you told before, serialized."

"Unexpectedly, these waves of books arrived in the capital and were sold out within seven days."

"Now in the community, in the aristocratic circle, those women have become fans of this book."

"Many ladies and ladies privately inquired when this book would be serialized, and they shouted that they couldn't enjoy reading it."

"What's more, I regarded Jia Baoyu in the book as a dream lover, and I committed the disease of lovesickness for it......"

Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing both laughed.

After laughing, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Originally, I just wanted to make a little money, just a grass, but the readers gave me a big tree, a forest."

"Brother Zuo, I suddenly felt the burden on my shoulders instantly become heavier." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile, waiting for her next words.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Since this book sells so well and so many people like it, then I must write it seriously." ”

"Write the best story completely and dedicate it to everyone!"

Do one thing, since you have decided to do it, you have to be serious.

Be serious about yourself, and be serious about those who support you.

This is Yang Ruoqing's principle of life.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zuo Junmo's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the silver ticket in her hand and put it on the table.

"Brother Zuo, books can make money, and I can't just think about stories by myself."

"Without your printing and operation, it wouldn't be possible."

"We have to divide this money according to what we said at the beginning."

Yang Ruoqing said, not only Zuo Junmo has merit, but there is also a person who has contributed a lot.

It's none other than Zou Lin'er, the son of the Zou County Ling family.

These stories were all dictated by her, and he memorized them in his mind, and then wrote them on the paper word by word, and turned them into first-hand manuscripts.

The manuscript was then handed over to Zuo Junmo for printing, binding, operation and sales.

"And Lin'er, we are a team, a dragon, so we have to share this money together!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

……

Zuo Junmo left Changping Village early the next morning.

It was close to May, and it rained for several days.

The medicine collection team and the transportation team have been resting at home for the past few days, and Yang Ruoqing has been with Chen'er and the baby for several days.

For the past few nights, the two children have slept in the same room with her.

The two children were placed on the bed, Yang Ruoqing slept in the middle, and whoever cried hugged him and fed him a few mouthfuls of milk.

Chen'er was already well-behaved, and the baby followed her, and she didn't cry much.

The three of them are really happy to get along.

The night was quiet, and frogs and insects chirped outside the house, like a lullaby.

Coupled with her hands gently patting the two children's bodies, the two little ones slept soundly.

Looking at the two sleeping villains beside her, Yang Ruoqing was full of satisfaction.

All mothers and daughters are good, babies and their fathers, what are they doing at this time?

What did you eat at night? Is this a march to war? Or are you resting too? Or maybe you're looking at a map? The Book of War?

In her mind, the thought of speculation soared, and she couldn't stop.

A man guessed as he got into it, until under the window at the back of the house, a strange voice came from there.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, then got out of bed and came to the back window to listen.

It was the sound of paws gently tapping the ground.

Chasing the clouds?

Yang Ruoqing immediately pushed open the window, and sure enough, under the bamboo behind the window, there was a majestic wolf.

Snow-white hair, spotlessly clean.

The soft moonlight sprinkled all around it, giving off a dreamlike halo.

Beautiful, mighty, and domineering.

The purple eyes flashed with joy the moment they saw her poke her head out.

It jumped in place a few times, flicking its tail happily.

This joy of reunion after a long absence instantly infected Yang Ruoqing.

"Chasing the clouds? Come on! ”

Yang Ruoqing said, and then turned sideways and moved out of the way.

Chasing the clouds jumped into the house, landing firmly on the ground without making a sound.

After chasing Yun into the house, he first habitually raised a pair of front paws and wanted to put them on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder to greet her.

It's the way it is intimate with her.

Suddenly thinking of something, Chasing Yun paused, tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing's stomach.

seems to remember that Yang Ruoqing has a big belly and can't take it.

However, when Chasing Yun saw Yang Ruoqing's re-leveling belly, there was obviously a trace of doubt in its eyes.

Then, it circled around Yang Ruoqing, as if looking for where the disappeared thing in her stomach was hidden.

Seeing the appearance of chasing clouds, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

"How can you keep the baby in your belly? I gave birth to them. She patted Chasing Cloud's head and said.

"You go to bed and see, both of them are sleeping, don't wake up!" She said again.

Chasing Yun should have understood, turned around, and quickly ran towards the bed.

Yang Ruoqing also followed.

On the side of the bed, I saw Chaiyun raise his body, a pair of thick and powerful forelimbs on the edge of the bed, and poked his head to look at the two pink little people sleeping together on the bed.

Look on the left and sniff, and look on the right and sniff.

This action, chasing the clouds repeated several times, looking like he couldn't see enough and couldn't smell enough.

The heavy wolf tail that dragged behind him shook gently, showing its excited and happy mood at the moment.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother, and watched this scene with her arms folded in front of her chest and a smile.