"Hanmo Books." Zhen Zhen read the plaque softly.

Xiao Er from a bookstore stepped forward to greet Feng Qi, and took the two to the back room.

In the back room, Feng Hanzhao was pointing at a piece of paper with a man in his thirties, and when he saw Zhen Zhen coming in, he introduced the two: "Han Qian, help me manage this bookstore." This is Miss Zhen. ”

Han Qian clenched his fists: "Long Yang."

Zhen Zhen clearly saw the expression of "so it is" in Han Qian's eyes, she was used to it, so she gave a salute: "Mr. Han."

Han Qian looked at Xiao Er and asked him to call the kitchen. Feng Qi followed Xiao Er.

Feng Hanzhao said to Zhen Zhen: "After you finished publishing the newspaper that day, I came to Han Qian to see if it was feasible."

Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up, and he forgot about his hunger: "Is it feasible?"

Han Qian said: "I don't know what the newspaper the girl wants looks like. The prince said that it was like the palace newspaper of the imperial court, but it was only three feet square. ”

Zhen Zhen nodded, "Hmm." That's right. That's exactly how she described it to Feng Hanzhao, "Is there any problem?" ”

Han Qian said: "The prince and I have tried many times in the past two days, and the effect of printing such a large paper is not very good." Han Qian pointed to a few unprinted "newspapers" on the table.

When Zhen Zhen and Feng Hanzhao described what the newspaper was, he did not consider the issue of feasibility. She explains: "Newspapers have a larger paper layout to carry more content, and if it is a large piece of paper, there is no need for binding, which can improve timeliness." I think we need to find a balance between content, timeliness, and price at the beginning. You don't have to follow a certain rule. ”

Feng Hanzhao said: "I don't want to make a newspaper that is more like what you said. If it is made into a newspaper, it will be boring. ”

Zhen Zhen understood what Feng Hanzhao meant: he wanted to use this "newspaper" to comfort her homesickness.

Zhen Zhen patted Feng Hanzhao on the shoulder and said, "I accept your affection." However, in this newspaper, the content is greater than the form, and the key is why we do this. It's good to be able to achieve the goal. ”

The three of them were chatting, and Xiao Er and Feng Qi came in with three bowls of steaming noodles on a tray. Han Qian greeted warmly and said, "The back kitchen of the bookstore is cramped, and it can't cook any delicious food, and the ramen noodles made by clumsy Jing can barely taste good." If you neglect today, don't dislike Wang Ye and Miss Zhen. ”

Feng Hanzhao said to Zhen Zhen: "Don't listen to his modesty, I have to eat a bowl of his beef noodles every time I come before leaving." I specially asked Feng Qi to bring you over to eat noodles at noon. ”

Han Qian laughed: "The prince is polite!" Come on, come on, please be seated! ”

Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "It smells good."

The white noodles in this bowl are as thick as chopsticks, poured with pale yellow broth, covered with a thick layer of paper-thin beef, and a few green onion leaves are decorated with it. Zhen Zhen lifted the chopsticks, sandwiched the noodles and put them in his mouth, which was strong and elastic, and the taste was excellent: "Hmm! Delicious! ”

Feng Hanzhao said proudly, "How can I trick you?"

Zhen Zhen was eating noodles, and suddenly understood Feng Hanzhao's intentions---- he didn't care if it cost money, whether it was a restaurant with a lot of money or a housewife's specialty, he just wanted to give her the best, hoped she was happy, and hoped that she could succeed in doing what she wanted to do.

At this moment, Zhen Zhen felt that his throat was a little tight, and he hurriedly lowered his head to eat noodles to hide his emotion. After relieving herself, she asked, "I see that the display of this bookstore has been in business for many years, has it been open for many years?"

Han Qian said: "This Hanmo Bookstore was originally in charge of my father. My father is an old man in the prince's mansion, and the prince went to Dazhou, leaving my father in the capital to see this bookstore. Later, my father was not in good health, so he handed it over to me. When the prince was in Dazhou, he found all the books he wanted to read from me. It's been more than ten years, and the prince brought a woman for the first time. Han Qian glanced at Feng Hanzhao meaningfully.

"Hanmo Books." Zhen Zhen read the plaque softly.

Xiao Er from a bookstore stepped forward to greet Feng Qi, and took the two to the back room.

In the back room, Feng Hanzhao was pointing at a piece of paper with a man in his thirties, and when he saw Zhen Zhen coming in, he introduced the two: "Han Qian, help me manage this bookstore." This is Miss Zhen. ”

Han Qian clenched his fists: "Long Yang."

Zhen Zhen clearly saw the expression of "so it is" in Han Qian's eyes, she was used to it, so she gave a salute: "Mr. Han."

Han Qian looked at Xiao Er and asked him to call the kitchen. Feng Qi followed Xiao Er.

Feng Hanzhao said to Zhen Zhen: "After you finished publishing the newspaper that day, I came to Han Qian to see if it was feasible."

Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up, and he forgot about his hunger: "Is it feasible?"

Han Qian said: "I don't know what the newspaper the girl wants looks like. The prince said that it was like the palace newspaper of the imperial court, but it was only three feet square. ”

Zhen Zhen nodded, "Hmm." That's right. That's exactly how she described it to Feng Hanzhao, "Is there any problem?" ”

Han Qian said: "The prince and I have tried many times in the past two days, and the effect of printing such a large paper is not very good." Han Qian pointed to a few unprinted "newspapers" on the table.

When Zhen Zhen and Feng Hanzhao described what the newspaper was, he did not consider the issue of feasibility. She explains: "Newspapers have a larger paper layout to carry more content, and if it is a large piece of paper, there is no need for binding, which can improve timeliness." I think we need to find a balance between content, timeliness, and price at the beginning. You don't have to follow a certain rule. ”

Feng Hanzhao said: "I don't want to make a newspaper that is more like what you said. If it is made into a newspaper, it will be boring. ”

Zhen Zhen understood what Feng Hanzhao meant: he wanted to use this "newspaper" to comfort her homesickness.

Zhen Zhen patted Feng Hanzhao on the shoulder and said, "I accept your affection." However, in this newspaper, the content is greater than the form, and the key is why we do this. It's good to be able to achieve the goal. ”

The three of them were chatting, and Xiao Er and Feng Qi came in with three bowls of steaming noodles on a tray. Han Qian greeted warmly and said, "The back kitchen of the bookstore is cramped, and it can't cook any delicious food, and the ramen noodles made by clumsy Jing can barely taste good." If you neglect today, don't dislike Wang Ye and Miss Zhen. ”

Feng Hanzhao said to Zhen Zhen: "Don't listen to his modesty, I have to eat a bowl of his beef noodles every time I come before leaving." I specially asked Feng Qi to bring you over to eat noodles at noon. ”

Han Qian laughed: "The prince is polite!" Come on, come on, please be seated! ”

Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "It smells good."

The white noodles in this bowl are as thick as chopsticks, poured with pale yellow broth, covered with a thick layer of paper-thin beef, and a few green onion leaves are decorated with it.

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