Qin Xiang's early morning started with a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

Originally, there were two cooks in Fuchu, each of whom specialized in different cuisines, one specializing in northern cuisine and the other specializing in southern cuisine.

It's a pity that the dishes in this era are too bland, and the cooking techniques are not necessarily diversified, which has led to Qin Xiang's food level plummeting.

In desperation, she had to find the time to teach the two cooks how to cook. In this way, I was finally able to eat the dishes that I was satisfied with.

As for these two cooks who bought at a high price, they were originally just a small family for the people they served, and they were still a little unhappy. Besides, I inquired, and I heard that it was from the countryside.

But as soon as Qin Xiang's skills were revealed, the two of them both widened their eyes. You must know that the craftsmanship of each family in this era is secret, and I have never seen such a generous handicraft handed over to his own servants.

The two of them knelt down and wept of gratitude to Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang was taken aback, thinking to himself that this person who was going to kneel at every turn would not break my life.

Later, I gradually got used to it, and I couldn't preach, so I let them go.

Since we have come to this era, it is good to keep the original intention, and it is more about how to integrate into this era. Even if she admonishes herself that you are a modern person, the modern ideological education you have received is unconsciously in danger of assimilating her thoughts.

Qin Xiang knew that her return was hopeless, not to mention that she had gained a different world here, but she didn't want to go back to modern times. She was originally an idler in the mountains, and she didn't have much attachment to modern society.

Besides, without relatives around, what is there to remember.

"If I really wrote a few days of manuscripts, people have become literary and artistic."

This bowl of chicken noodle soup is really satisfying.

The noodles are ramen, and the noodles made with lye are tough enough to absorb enough soup. The chicken broth was slowly simmered on the stove and simmered all night. In the morning, you can use this chicken broth to make a handful of noodles, serve them with a few chopped green onions, and add some salt.

The hot soup is also very refreshing to eat in the summer.

The stomach pouch is filled, and the mind is active.

Qin Xiang stretched his waist and pushed the man next to him who didn't know where to go, "It's time for you to go to the barracks." ”

Han Yunxiao's eyelids drooped, and his mood was not very high.

He has been in the barracks for almost the past few days, and every day he sees those men who have experienced the wind and sun, and it is rare to see his tender wife. But before he could get close, he was turned away by the aunt who suddenly visited.

I haven't hugged the soft lady for too long, and this man who was forced to avoid meat after opening the meat is really a big blow.

Qin Xiang is not used to his problem, although in terms of psychological age, she is indeed more mature than Han Yunxiao. It's just that this man kicked his nose and face, wilted and wilted. If she really gave him something to popularize science, this person will not only use it when she turns around, but also draw inferences.

Hmph, she thinks that their husband and wife are living in harmony now, and there is no need to play those tricks. Besides, he doesn't say it, there is still some machismo in his bones. If you really want him to be a little low, this person will definitely throw his face.

Alas, it's not good to get along with the old-fashioned. You serve him and make the family happy. If you let people give up their bodies and bend you? It was a dream.

Fortunately, Qin Xiang also knows that the concepts are different and the angles of handling things are also different, so he doesn't mind this. Anyway, the relationship between husband and wife is good, and life is harmonious, so why bother to find yourself unhappy.

Suddenly, Qin Xiang glanced at Han Yunxiao, his eyebrows furrowed.

Not...... Why do you feel that her father-in-law's attraction to her has weakened a lot recently? Other couples are itching for seven years, but they're only one year, right? Or is she essentially a scumbag.

Han Yunxiao was a little furious by her glance, and just about to say something, Qin Xiang had already put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"You can continue eating, I still have to leave beforehand."

The man held the bowl with a blank expression.

Obviously, she was the one who asked him to hurry up and go to the barracks, why is she not in a hurry now?

Qin Xiang couldn't help but think as he walked towards the study. There is a mess in the head, which shows that there is still too little work arrangement.

Workaholic, let's go!

Qin Xiang, who plunged into the study, made a new work plan for himself.

If she founded Qinlin Publishing House just to publish two or three magazines and a few newspapers, it would be a violent thing. There's so much a publisher can do, and now it's just about to open up the market.

If you want to sell books in his bookstore, you have to give the bookstore a cut and dark money. Other bookstores are also responsible for printing and binding. But the overall environment is too chaotic, and the printed books are uneven.

Most bookstores still use the method of human copying, so there are often mistakes and omissions, so that the words do not reach the meaning, and the whole article is completely changed.

This category is generally found in the kind of books that are cheap and of poor quality paper.

Qin Xiang has seen a pirated version of "The Legend of General Huwei" on the market, from the paper to the handwriting, it is called a fool. But people sell it cheaply, and a copy of "The Biography of General Huwei" will sell for fifty wen in the bookstore. In the case of piracy, a book is split into two copies and sold, and more are bought, and one book is only five cents.

Low prices are the main reason for piracy.

To curb this, we need to improve the quality of books and lower the price.

It's not enough to just buy some books, she also sells other books. And the Xiyan Weekly is a good stepping stone.

Just when Qin Xiang was talking about the need for the author's submission, in a dilapidated alley in the capital, someone took advantage of the morning daylight to read a Xiyan weekly newspaper that had been circulated I don't know how many times, and the corners were already curly.

The man, who was in his mid-thirties with calluses on his finger joints, was staring at a news post in the West Extension Weekly that was hiring a columnist.

All morning, he didn't eat a drop of water, and he was attracted by the news in the newspaper. Later, I found out that there were still a lot of recruitment information on it.

Not only recruit columnists, but also Qinlin Publishing House's preferential policies for new customers, you can go to the publishing house in Xijing for details.

The man was a little hesitant, he didn't have much money left, and he could walk to Xijing, but it would take a lot of time, and he was afraid that he would definitely not be able to come back when the city gate was under the key. If he didn't succeed, he wouldn't have spent his money in vain.

"Qin Xiucai." Someone shouted outside the door: "The landlord sent me to call you, this month's rent can't be delayed." ”

The man raised his voice in response, took a deep breath, turned around and went back to the house to pack his bags.

Either way, he's going to try.

The imperial examination is hopeless, and he has the status of a showman, except for doing some copying work for people, it is really useless.

"Alas, it's useless to be a scholar."

At this time, Qin Xiang didn't know that she was about to meet the future editor-in-chief of Qinlin Publishing House, Mr. Sanhe, who was known for his changeable style and spicy words.

With the thinking of a modern person, Qin Xiang can carry out too much work. It's a pity that she is only one person, and her understanding is limited. She is a real envious crossing girl, poetry and songs are at her fingertips, she has made glass, made cement, and even the canal can be repaired for you.

With her skills, she also started a small business. This is also due to the fact that she later became a life blogger and often shoots videos related to traditional culture.

I still remember that when she was studying, she also fantasized with her classmates that when she traveled to ancient times, she hugged men left and right and earned a lot of money. But the reality is that what you have learned in this day and age will not help you much.

Most modern people live in cities, and there are a few people who know how to work and plant. If you can't even tell the difference between wheat seedlings and weeds, don't think about relying on agriculture to dominate.

To mention that making glass from what you have learned in chemistry books is tantamount to a fool's dream. Not to mention how long you've been out of school, and glass can be easily made? Even if you are a high school or college student, what you have learned may not be able to succeed in the experiment.

So from the very beginning, Qin Xiang never thought about how great he wanted to be. She also mastered a little technology and saw a little benefit in front of her.

Starting a publishing house, in addition to publishing books, she also wanted to do something for this era.

Although the people of Xiyan are slightly different from the ancient people in historical records, they are not as poor as the Chinese ancestors in history, and some peasant families will send their children to school.

People who have not been to this era do not know, they only see the beautiful scene depicted in it. I don't know how many dangers and how many troubles I have to face.

There are no flush toilets, no electricity, and no internet. Many of the foods that can be seen on a daily basis were not even introduced during this period. Whether it is a rich or noble family, ordinary people face the loess with their backs to the sky all year round, and they may not earn more than ten taels of silver in their lifetime.

They don't have any new clothes to wear for the New Year, and some people only have two clothes for a lifetime. The best food I've ever eaten is probably just a little rooster that I raised.

Qin Xiang has seen a lot, and she can't help but be grateful to God for letting her travel to this other world. At least the western extension is strong and rich.

Although the people suffered, they did not suffer from the disaster year, they were well fed and warmly clothed. Taxes are not too harsh, and you can save up money every year. Unless the life of the family is really unbearable, and the sale of children and daughters is not extensive.

But she has been to the dental shop so many times, and she still has a headache because of the generally low level of education in this era.

It is already rare for ordinary people to be able to write their own names. Most people are like Xiaoyu, who can't read big characters.

Therefore, she wanted to invite people who were good at writing to help her come up with some enlightening books.

The price does not have to be very expensive, and it can even be sent to some schools for free to enlighten the children.

But it's too early to talk about the amount of money she's earned.

Although several shops are making money, it is far from enough. The factory is in production, and it also needs more financial support.

Qin Xiang was busy every day, and his calculations were only more than a hundred taels of business.

At this time, she was a little jealous of those wealthy families. They have money, status, and people. Unlike her, who is alone, there are not many people around her who can use it, and even fewer people who can be trusted.

Not only that, but it is also necessary to prevent the old emperor in the palace from suddenly convulsive. If he asked her to hand over the recipe in her hand, what could she do?

One of the oil refining methods has been taken, and if the other recipes are also taken away, she simply won't survive.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiang couldn't help but sigh, and silently wished the old emperor in his heart not to suffer in the world and to ascend to bliss as soon as possible. The rest of the days will be left to the prince who understands the suffering of the Li people.