"Yikes! Chai Zheng wrote it really well. Song Jialan looked at him abnormally and shouted happily.

After hearing this, Chai Zheng smiled shyly: "Let's make a living, it's not as good as others." ”

Song Jiayi smiled and said to Chai Zheng: "You kid, you write so well, and you are humble." ”

After she said this, she turned her eyes to look at her younger brother Song Junyu, who had just woken up but was still in a daze.

Then he looked at An Tong again.

An Tong seemed to understand something, and united with the rest of the people, quietly left the pavilion, and walked to the next Wonderland Elegant Room.

Anyway, when the servants saw Song Jiayi and them leaving, they began to pack up the utensils on the table in the pavilion.

It may be the sound of the servant cleaning up the table that woke up Song Junyu, who was still in a daze.

At this time, Song Junyu came back to his senses, only to realize that something was wrong, and turned around again, and found that everyone was gone, although his heart was a little low. But I thought to myself: If I fail to fight words and lose face, then I will regret it.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hummed a minor tune, and walked leisurely in the direction of his carriage.

Everyone was talking about the elegant room all the way, but An Tong had something else in mind.

It turned out that after hearing the gossip about herself, she suddenly decided to become financially independent, to start a newspaper in this time and space, and to become a pioneer of a generation.

The other is that she inexplicably felt that the relationship between Wang Yuzhen and Song Junsheng was a little unusual, which made her wonder, could it be that she had met a scumbag?

An Tong, who was originally quite interested, didn't want to go to any more elegant rooms now, so he quietly called Song Jiayi to his side and said: Sister Jiayi, I won't go to the elegant room, I feel a little tired.

Don't lie to me, are you because of Junsheng's matter?

Well! Somewhat! But now I actually want to do something else.

Another thing?

Right! Another thing! One thing that can prove myself.

Song Jiayi said after hearing this: What is the matter? Can you tell me about it? Actually, I was quite lazy to go to the elegant room, a chic manor, which was planted with bamboo, and there was a clear stream flowing next to the bamboo, and whenever I arrived at the Flower Saint Society, the contemporary literati would definitely gather here, and women like us who had no talent would go to listen to their poems or something.

After An Tong heard this, he spoke close to Song Jiayi's ear.

After hearing this, Song Jiayi suddenly said excitedly: This idea is too good, I want to join you.

An Tong is worried that he has no partner to do this together, and now with Song Jiayi joining, he is happy to be with Song Jiayi.

Song Jialan and the other three saw the scene in front of them and didn't know what was happening, so they asked: Two sisters, is it to keep warm by hugging them like this?

After hearing this, Song Jiayi smiled and said: Yes! By the way, Yin Yun and I have some things to do, so let's go to the private room to play!

After speaking, she pulled An Tong in the direction of her carriage.

Seeing this, Song Jialan and the three of them didn't say anything, and walked towards the elegant room together.

Let's say that after Song Jiayi and An Tong got into the carriage, the two discussed for a while, and then the two decided to go to Xicheng Xuanwen to find the bamboo paper merchant Meng Siyue.

When they arrived at the Xuanwen, they didn't see Meng Siyue, but they saw a paper shop.

An Tong and Song Jiayi walked into the shop together and shopped.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure flashed, and An Tong shouted at her: Meng Siyue! Meng Siyue!

Meng Siyue heard someone calling herself, turned around sharply to look for her, and found An Tong and a strange beauty walking towards her.

Seeing this, Meng Siyue hurriedly saluted them, and then asked, "Sister Chai, is there something wrong with me?"

After hearing this, An Tong replied with a smile: We are here to order paper from you.

After Meng Siyue heard this, she said happily: Is this true? Great, Sister Chai, how much do you want, I'll give it to you at a low price.

Song Jiayi stood next to her and said with a smile: You! I saw you Sister Chai, and I didn't ask who I was, so confused, can the quality of your paper be good?

After Meng Siyue heard this, she looked at Song Jiayi and said: My sister was a little reckless just now, and she forgot to ask her sister's name, and I hope that my sister will not be angry.

Song Jiayi smiled, patted An Tong's shoulder and said: This girl! It's so straightforward! I don't make it difficult for my sister, my name is Song Jiayi, you can just call me Sister Jiayi.

After Meng Siyue heard this, she immediately said: Sister Jiayi! The name is so good, and the people are so beautiful, it is really a rare beauty in the world.

Oops! Come on! Don't praise me here! Let's take a look at the paper!

After listening to Song Jiayi's words, An Tong also echoed and said: Yes! Sister Meng, take us to see the paper!

Then Meng Siyue took An Tong and Song Jiayi to a courtyard and walked in.

The yard was not very large, but there were eight or nine rectangular stacks covered with cloth.

Meng Siyue walked to a large stack, lifted the cloth covering it, and presented a large stack of somewhat yellowish paper in front of An Tong and Song Jiayi.

An Tong and Song Jiayi stepped forward excitedly, lifted a piece of paper from the stack, and looked at it.

The paper is very thin and a little yellowish in color, but it feels smooth to the touch.

Song Jiayi looked at it carefully, and then said to An Tong: Sister Yinyun, this paper is still okay for printing, but the paper is not very white, whether it will be printed will affect the reader's favor.

An Tong didn't know what to say after hearing this, but kept looking at Meng Siyue.

Sister Song! You can rest assured, my paper is mainly made of bamboo pulp, so it is a little yellow, but it smells of bamboo, I don't believe you smell it.

After Song Jiayi and An Tong heard what she said, they sniffed it with their noses, and there was really a bamboo fragrance, and the whole person was refreshed after smelling it.

An Tong looked at Song Jiayi after hearing this, Song Jiayi saw this, nodded happily, An Tong immediately said: I want all these papers, and asked Meng Siyue to bring a pen and paper to write, Song Jiayi and Meng Siyue looked at An Tong strangely.

After An Tong finished writing, he handed the paper to Meng Siyue and said: Take this to the account office of Chai Mansion to get the silver taels.

Can you get silver taels for this? Sister Chai, don't tease me! Meng Siyue said with some doubts.

Oh! That's right, the seal! As he spoke, An Tong took out a small seal from the wide sleeve of his shirt and stamped it on the paper he had just written.

Then she said to Meng Siyue: You go and get the silver taels! That's right! Tell them to send some wagons and bring me back the paper.

Song Jiayi hurriedly pulled An Tong aside at this time and said: Sister Yinyun! Are you sure you can take out two pieces of silver on the paper you wrote?

After An Tong heard this, he called Song Jiayi and Meng Siyue aside and said: This is my father's concession to me and my younger brother, as long as there is a text written by us, and then it is stamped with the special seal he found someone, this is the special silver ticket made by our Chaifu!

Wow! OMG! Master Chai is really a rare good father in the world! Song Jiayi said enviously.

After Meng Siyue heard this, she immediately sent someone to get the paper written by Chai Yinyun and told him to go to the account office of Chai Mansion immediately to get the silver taels.

An Tong saw that the paper matter had been settled, so he said to Song Jiayi again: Let's go to the rental shop! Find some engravers and printers, basically we start a business, and we have completed a small step.

Song Jiayi listened to An Tong's strange words, and said to her: Yin Yun, you said that you would start a business together, why did you pay money and go out of business, so what did you let me do?

This one? Sister Jiayi! I don't mean anything else! Don't get me wrong!

Hehehe! Where can I misunderstand my sister! I mean, I'm out of the business!

Really! Sister Jiayi! Where did you get so much money!

Me! Although I don't have my sister's special silver ticket, my sister has the dowry that my grandfather left me!

Trousseau? This is unacceptable! Sister! These are what you're going to need when you get married.

The dowry money is still there, but my grandfather feels sorry for me and gives me a shop in private, probably afraid that I will not marry well! It's good to fill your stomach in the future!

So much better! Since my sister has a shop, then we can save rent, and the profit will be much greater.

While the two were talking, the man who had gone to fetch the silver taels came back with a whole box of silver taels.

Seeing this, Meng Siyue happily hugged An Tong and then Song Jiayi, and then said: Meeting two sisters is really a blessing for me Meng Siyue!

After hearing this, An Tong said with a smile: It is our blessing to meet Sister Meng. That's right, sister! Has the servant of my chaifu come?

As soon as she finished speaking, a few strong men walked in outside and said to An Tong: Miss, we are here to pull paper for you.

After An Tong heard this, he said to Song Jiayi: Sister! Where are we going to pull the paper?

Of course we're going to open a shop, sister! Walk! Let's take the lead! Pull the paper through.

Saying that, the two said goodbye to Meng Siyue, got into Song Jiayi's carriage, led the way in front, led the vehicle of Chaifu, and went to Song Jiayi's shop.

The shop is located in the prosperous section of the ancient city, and it just so happened that the previous employer had quit the house, and at this moment Song Jiayi and An Tong came here, called the servant who was in charge of the house, opened the door of the shop, and put all the paper they bought in the warehouse in the backyard of the store.

Younger sister! What do you think! It's a good place, isn't it?

Well! Sister! It was about the same location as I would ideal!

So what are you waiting for! Hurry up and get ready to open someday!

Wait a minute! Sister! How many more writers do we need?

Writers? Do you mean Xiucai?

Almost! It is necessary to have the kind of beautiful and erudite, and to have a sense of justice, and a cynical heart.

Such people are not easy to find, but every day at the yamen, there are showmen who complain, and we can hire them.

So much better! Sister! Let's check it out!

We? We're girls! My sister! How can I go to the yamen?

Ah! My sister doesn't go, I'll go by myself, anyway, I have the reputation of an abandoned woman, and I don't care about anything else.

You! I really can't take you, come! Put on this curtain and let's go together.

As he spoke, the two put a curtain on their heads that could cover their faces, got into a carriage and went to the yamen.

When he arrived at the yamen, An Tong asked the servants to shout to the showmen who complained: Recruit and write, five taels a day!

As soon as the servant's voice fell, a bunch of talents rushed over, vying to sign up.

An Tong and Song Jiayi asked them a few questions, and selected five of them and told them to gather in their shops.

Then the two began to calculate the items to be purchased, and then instructed the servants to go and buy them one by one.

Suddenly, Song Jiayi said: Sister Yinyun! There's something we forgot!

What's the matter? Sister Jiayi!

That's the name of the store!

Yes! Yes! Look at my brain, thanks to my sister's reminder!

What's that called? You want me to write! As she spoke, Song Jiayi instructed the servant to bring a pen and paper, spread it on the stool of dismounting, and get ready.

An Tong thought for a while and said: Let's call it the morning and dusk!

Dawn and twilight! Nice name! But can you change the memory, called morning and dusk. You see if you can not sister!

The name Chao Du Zhiyun is really good, or my sister is erudite, so it's called this.

Song Jiayi saw that An Tong had no objection, so she picked up a pen and wrote, and after writing, she instructed the servants to take it to the street and frame it, then cover it with a red cloth and take it to their shop.

At this time, the two discussed the time of the opening of the shop, and decided that it would be better to choose a day than to collide with the day, and without further ado, they set the next morning for the opening of the shop, and at the same time instructed some handymen who had been recruited to hurry up and print a batch of books and periodicals that would be displayed tomorrow.

Then the two came to an inn, booked a private room, ordered wine and food, and drank happily.

They drank until late at night, and the two did not go home, but stayed in the inn, and the servants of the two houses shuttled back and forth in the inn, so that it was not lively.

Although the ion night is getting closer and closer, An Tong and Song Jiayi are still reluctant to sleep, because they are waiting for the moment when tomorrow will light up their lives.