Shiro's passion and dedication to writing stories.

Song Qingyuan sent a letter to the county and told the pillar to find the storyteller.

There are two in total.

One tells normal stories, the other tells children's stories.

The two took turns to talk at different times.

Cents, 500 wen a month, the reward money received, Mr. Storyteller and the teahouse, divided into two.

It didn't take two days.

The pillar sent a message, and the man had been found.

Everything is ready, only Shiro's story is owed.

Next.

Old Man Song is back.

After resting at home for two days, I looked at the lotus flowers, and my mood was extraordinarily comfortable.

"Our lotus flowers are growing well!" Old Man Song sat in the pavilion, sipping lotus leaf tea, "I met Master Qian in the county two days ago. ”

"Master Qian also mentioned our family's lotus flowers!"

"The meaning in the words is that the county magistrate is also coming to reward the lotus."

"Look"

Old Man Song looked at Da Lang, San Lang, and Song Qingyuan.

San Lang said, "This matter must not let the county magistrate speak first, why don't we send a post to the adult first and invite him to come to appreciate the lotus?" ”

It's one thing to come or not, their family has to show their attitude.

Hearing this, Old Man Song smiled, "San Lang will do things!" ”

"That's what I mean!"

"But," Old Man Song hesitated.

"But it's not good to just invite the prefectural magistrate!" Song Qingyuan answered, "This will make people think that our Song family is flattering!" ”

Old Man Song nodded, he was also worried about this layer.

"Why don't we hold a lotus banquet again this year!" Da Lang said, "Invite Mr. and his classmates here, so that if you invite the county magistrate again, you won't feel abrupt, and it can also add a lot of color to our Song family's lotus appreciation banquet." ”

"Master, what do you think?"

"That's a good idea, just do what you want!" Old Man Song nodded.

Song Qingyuan had an idea.

"Master, why don't you do it this time?"

Big deal

"What's the deal?"

The three of them were puzzled and looked at Song Qingyuan at the same time.

Song Qingyuan said, "Not only these people, but also the literati and scholars of Yulin County, as well as the students, are all invited." ”

"And the eldest brother-in-law"

"There are other students in town"

"This." Old Man Song frowned, "There are too many people, and there is no place for our house." ”

This one gazebo, inviting a dozen people, is too much.

If you have more, you have to stand outside.

"Then expand the pavilion," Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand, "The duck house there is no longer needed, and if it is placed there, it will also affect the beauty of the lotus pond." ”

"It's better to pick it up!"

"From there here, build a promenade pavilion"

"In the future, it will be convenient for our family to enjoy lotus!"

Song Qingyuan suggested.

In the promenade gazebo, the three of them fell into deep thought.

Undoubtedly, if it is built, it must be good-looking, and as literati, it is impossible for them not to like it.

That's it

"A lot of silver, huh?" Old Man Song asked.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "Building wood is fast and cost-effective!" ”

"That's okay!" Old Man Song nodded, but he didn't plan to hold such a big lotus banquet.

"Yuan'er, there are too many people!"

There are a lot of students from Yulin County, and they are all invited, so there is no need.

"Master, I have other plans."

Song Qingyuan said his plan again, "The street shop in the department store, in addition to the second brother and the teahouse, there are two rooms upstairs that are vacant. ”

"When it was built, it opened them up."

"I'm going to use it to open Juyouxuan!"

This plan was in place as early as the beginning, but it has not been freed up.

The lotus feast is a good opportunity.

It's time to bring this plan forward.

Juyouxuan?

Even the names were given, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Yuan'er, what does this shop do?"

Old man Song intuitively felt that this shop was related to literati and scholars.

Song Qingyuan explained, "It's a free bookstore! ”

"Here's my plan"

"Please donate books, as long as you donate a book, you can get a free reading card, with this card, come to Juyouxuan to read books, free for life."

"Those who don't donate books, one penny at a time!"

Gratis?

One article at a time!

In this way, Juyouxuan does not make money at all.

However, this is a good thing to improve the prestige of the Song family.

This is to contribute to the students of Guangzhou, so that children from poor families can also afford to read books.

Once this matter is done, the Song family will have prestige in the hearts of all students in Yulin County.

It will be incomparable!

This is equivalent to donating a bookstore to Yulin County!

"Yuan'er" Old Man Song's hands trembled, and he patted Song Qingyuan's shoulder, "Master, it's not as good as you!" ”

"Lord's vision is not as long-term as yours!"

"Master" Old Man Song choked up.

He is also a reader, and he knows that reading is not easy.

If only he had such a bookstore when he was young

"We're not as good as my sister either!"

Da Lang, San Lang lowered his head in shame, they just wanted to read by themselves.

Didn't think about helping anyone else.

His sister

"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world! Yuan'er, you did a good job! You're doing a great job! Old Man Song was full of emotion.

This granddaughter of his, is a good one!

Ken took out two shops and became a free bookstore, which is a good deed!

It's a great good!

"Yuan'er is planning to announce the matter of gathering friends at the lotus banquet?" Old Man Song confirmed.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

At that time, the students gathered and announced that it was the most appropriate thing for the matter.

"Bang!" With a bang, Old Man Song slapped the table, "Okay!" Our family's lotus feast is held! ”

"Invite all the students in Yulin County!"

"We not only have to do it, but we also have to do it well, and do it beautifully!"

"Also beat out the name of Juyouxuan!"

Old Man Song's excitement was difficult to suppress.

He, he

Half a day.

He bowed deeply to Song Qingyuan.

"Master, what are you doing!" Song Qingyuan panicked and hurriedly helped Old Man Song up.

"Ye is an elder, how can you bow to me!"

Old Man Song waved his hand, "I'm not representing myself!" ”

"I am a student representing Yulin County, thank you!"

"Master"

Before he finished speaking, Da Lang and San Lang's waist also bent down.

"We are also students, and we also represent poor scholars, thank you!"

"Yuan'er, thank you!"

Song Qingyuan's face flushed, and he suddenly felt ashamed.

Her ideological consciousness is not so high.

She has the heart to provide convenience for students, but she has no intention of giving up her own interests.

As long as it is in Juyouxuan, there is a counter.

Selling pen, ink, paper, inkstone, calligraphy and painting and other literati things.

Her business is definitely better than elsewhere.

She also plans to do another project similar to a pen pal to meet friends with literature.

It is to hang up small books and pamphlets.

Write your own life feelings, reading experiences, essays, questions, and anything on the booklet.

Others can pick up a pen and answer when they see it.

In this way, communication between literati can be increased.

She can also sell small books

Earn!

But looking at the three excited tearful faces, how could she say this?

Without waiting for Song Qingyuan to figure it out, a letter was sent to Song's house.