Before entering the house, Mu Bai saw that his sister had returned, so he hurriedly said, "Yan'er, someone is looking for you." ”

Someone looking for themselves again?

"Who?" Mu Yan asked suspiciously.

Mu Bai helped his sister get out of the carriage and said, "It's a son, and his mood is still a little unstable." ”

Mu Yan walked into the house suspiciously.

"Smoke girl, you're back, woo woo......" A man ran out of the hall.

It was the poor scholar Wei Lie.

Mu Yan pushed away Wei Lie, who was holding him, and walked into the house, and Wei Lie also followed.

"Smoke girl, I'm off the list again this time, woo woo ......"

Mu Yan looked at Wei Lie, who was crying non-stop, and interrupted: "So, you plan to fulfill the agreement and come to be my writer." ”

"Yes, yes, Miss Yan'er, I have no way out, please take me in...... woo woo ......"

Mu Yan had a little headache, when he saw him in the bookstore, he wanted to test his fame, so he was kind enough to help, but when he saw Wei Lie, who had been crying, he was wondering if he had accepted the wrong person?

"That, Wei Lie, don't cry, cry again, don't talk about it."

When Wei Lie heard this, he quickly stopped and sat quietly.

Well, this is too fast.

"Do you know how to draw?" Mu Yan asked.

"Yes, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all will." Wei Lie nodded violently, like a chicken pecking rice.

Mu Yan didn't speak, but picked up a pen and paper to write an outline.

I've read a lot of novels before, and I've watched a lot of TV series, and I immediately wrote a bloody outline, a condensed version of A Chinese Ghost Story.

It was handed to Wei Lie.

Wei Lie took a look, "This story is very exciting, people are good and bad, and ghosts are easy to be like this." The love-hate entanglement between humans and ghosts is even more eye-catching. However, now everyone is in awe of ghosts, and if it is well written, it will definitely sell well. ”

Mu Yan looked at Wei Lie and liked this story very much, and advised: "This story should be written in the vernacular, so that people can understand it, and it must be written beautifully." ”

Wei Lie nodded.

"Let's sign the contract, the manuscript fee will be ordered for you for the time being, including paper and pen money, if the writing is good, I will reward you with an additional reward."

4 taels? This is already a lot of income for a poor scholar.

Wei Lie hurriedly got up and thanked Muyan.

The two signed a contract, but Wei Lie did not leave.

"Why don't you leave?"

Wei Lie's face was embarrassed, and he said: "Yan'er girl, after the exam, I was very sad to learn that I had failed the list, so I went to the restaurant and drank a lot of wine. ”

Mu Yan comforted: "Then you can write here first." ”

Wei Lie didn't pay attention to it, and immediately took out a pen and paper from his backpack, entered a state of selflessness, and began to write.

It seems that Wei Lie already has some inspiration. Mu Yan didn't bother Wei Lie anymore and went back to his room.

When he walked to his door, he saw Pu Meng still kneeling beside him, his lips were dry and a little weak.

Mu Yanxin couldn't bear it, "Go eat something." ”

"Master, are you going to take me?" Pu masked with a happy face.

Mu Yan nodded slightly, and went back to the house.

Pu Meng stood up happily and ran out of the house.

"Master, you're finally willing to accept me......"

With a plop, Pu Meng fell to the ground.

"Ah, is this still on the ground?" When Aunt Wang saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, Pu Meng seems to have fainted!" Aunt Wang shouted loudly.

Mu Yan hurriedly came out to take a look, "It's okay, just rest for a while." ”

At this time, Mu Bai also rushed over, and returned to his room with Pu Meng on his back.

glanced at Mu Yan, a little helpless. "Brother, don't worry, he's fine."

Mu Yan walked back to his room, a little self-reproachful.

If he hadn't made him kneel, he wouldn't have fainted. Don't let him kneel, and it's also annoying to be chased ducks on the shelves.

"Master, you should set rules for him." Wan Wan said.

"Yo, Wanwan, that's good." In fact, Mu Yan was thinking so just now.

Mu Yan didn't think about it anymore, he kept mining and reading books in the space.

"Master, the mall has a silver needle!"

Silver?

Mu Yan hurriedly walked into the hut of the space mall, and there was really a set of silver needles in a box, this set of silver needles was large, small, thick, thin, and very complete.

Mu Yan immediately started and bought it, so I wanted to experiment.

Mu Yan looked at Wan Wan, and Wan Wan felt the host's ill-intentioned eyes, "Master, woo, don't......"

"Ha, ha, ha, I'm not going to experiment with you, look at the scare you." Mu Yan suddenly remembered a person, Doctor Chu.

This man has not returned since he came yesterday, but is staying in his own house.

"Wanwan, what do you say my Doctor Chu will try?"

"Master, Dr. Chu is not sick~"

Mu Yan hesitated, but finally suppressed the desire to try his hand and continued to be busy in the space.

……

Day 15 of building a house.

Mu Yan saw that his house had taken shape, and the room outside the main building was being roofed. It doesn't seem to be long before you can move into your new home.

After Mu Yan finished breakfast, Fan Jing came.

"Yan'er, let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Fan Jing didn't wait for Mu Yan to speak, so he pulled Mu Yan into the carriage.

got into the carriage, and the carriage walked.

"To town?"

Fan Jing hooked Muyan's nose and said, "Yes, I agreed with the shopkeeper of Hongfu Mansion to let you sell popsicles in Hongfu Building." ”

"Selling popsicles? Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the government? ”

"Don't be afraid, I've already let people reveal the news that the master of Hongfulou is from the capital."

Mu Yan was slightly flustered, he was half the owner of Hongfu Building, so he knew that Xiao Bai was from the capital, and Fan Jing had not been to Hongfu Building a few times, so it was difficult for Fan Jing and Xiao Bai to know each other.

Fan Jing looked at Mu Yan's doubts and continued: "I met Xiao Bai a few times when I was a child, he was the child of the Xiao family, one of the wealthy merchants of the Hua Dynasty, but he was born to a concubine and was not favored at home. His family has a tradition that when the child becomes an adult, he will receive a sum of money funded by the family, and they will use this money to go out to start a business, and whoever runs well in three years, the family will support the child as the heir, and the others will give the inheritance within three years to the heir. "

No wonder Xiao Bai is so cautious. The competition in the Xiao Bai family is fierce, I'm afraid that I am the bottom of other people.

Mu Yan looked at Fan Jing: "Did Xiao Bai recognize you?" ”

Fan Jing shook his head, "No, I was only 5 years old when I left the palace, and now I am 15 years old, my appearance has changed, and I haven't had close contact with Xiao Bai, so he hasn't recognized me yet." ”

"What about Daddy Fan?"

"There shouldn't be, my father-in-law will wear a straw hat when he goes out, and my father-in-law is just a food delivery person, and he hasn't been in contact with Xiao Bai."

After saying this, the two came to Hongfu Tower.

Shopkeeper Li was still greeted at the back door.

"Master Yan'er, you're here, I've asked someone to clean up the kitchen." Shopkeeper Li said.

Mu Yan and his party came to the kitchen, and Chef Wang stood outside the kitchen and waited, "Master, do you need me to give you a hand?" ”

Mu Yan looked at Chef Wang, who claimed to be his apprentice, and said, "It's still early, you ask the guy to go to the blacksmith shop and get me a few rectangular open iron boxes." ”

If you make it in an iron box, it is better to freeze it than to make it in a jar.

Chef Wang didn't say a word, and immediately went to find a buddy. He also told the guys: "Find a few iron shops to do it together." ”

Mu Yan turned to Shopkeeper Li: "Shopkeeper Li, find me a clean room, and come over with two small wooden barrels full of water." I also had to bring a bucket, a kitchen knife, chopsticks, a cutting board, and a few bowls."

Shopkeeper Li took Mu Yan to a box on the second floor, and immediately went down to let the wooden barrel come up.

"I don't know the master of Yan'er, do you have any other orders?"

"Shopkeeper Li, how are you going to sell this popsicle?"

"Master of cigarettes, if you spend 2 taels of silver per person in our store, I plan to sell a popsicle for 5 taels of silver, and if you don't consume in our store, I plan to sell a popsicle for 10 taels of silver. I just don't know the owner of the smoke, how is the supply of popsicles? ”

"That's in good supply." There is a lot of milk in the space, and there is also a lot of fruit. Mass production is never a problem.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let the guy call at the door."

"Wait, what did the shopkeeper do with the money this time?"

Shopkeeper Li was taken aback.

But thinking that this time it was the master's own materials and made by himself, he definitely didn't want to deduct 5% of the profits to the restaurant.