took out a few pages from his arms, and Qian Yu handed them over very casually: "This is what I got out of last night, you can see how it is, can you attract those who listen to the book." ”

Seeing that Qian Yu was so well prepared, Yue Shisan was stunned, and then he realized that the other party pulled him to talk to the shopkeeper, which should not be untargeted.

Does the other party want to write a book for himself like Tang Gongzi? But soon he denied it.,If that's the case.,Just take the book directly.,There's no need to bother.,Because the money spent by the other party on tipping these days.,It's enough to buy ten books.。

Yue Shisan's mind was full of thoughts for a while, but he couldn't guess Qian Yu's true purpose. When he moved his gaze to the handwriting in his hand, all thoughts vanished, for the words on the page had drawn him firmly.

Qian Yu writes with a quill pen, the glyph is not big, Rao is so, there is not much content in a few pages, less than a stick of incense, Yue Shisan finished reading, and at this time, just told the ** part of the story, he only felt uncomfortable in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he saw three small words written in the lower right corner of the page - Journey to the West!

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As a political center, there are many things happening in the capital every day, some of which are sensational, and some of which are ignored. Objectively speaking, no matter how big or small, it will not affect the sunrise and sunset.

But as a party to these things, it is difficult to stop the heart, and Li Gongzi is one of them.

I don't know why,Listening to the library has been closed for the past two days.,And it's very strange.,Because the reason for the other party's closure is to prepare a book and renovate the store layout.。

, this year's storyteller, who doesn't tell stories during the day and practice jokes at night? How can anyone close down for a book? As for the layout, everyone is like a bird, can you still toss the flowers?

Storytelling belongs to the entertainment industry, and making money depends on rewards, even if the people in the capital are rich, there are still not many people who spend a lot of money for a story, and many times the money is only enough for them to fill their stomachs, and closing the door for a day means that there is no income for a day.

What's more, people who are willing to spend money to listen to books are extremely mobile, if you don't open for a day, he may go to other places to listen, and after a long time, who will remember you? If you want to pull people back again, although it is not difficult to climb to the sky, it is not much worse. Therefore, in Li Gongzi's view, this listening library, which has been closed for three days, is not much different from going out of business.

Hey, it looks like it's better to change one...... It is said that there is a person named Cao 18 in the alley in front, and his voice is particularly funny and fun.

He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a small line written on the door: Our store will open on the first day of September, and the VIP seats will be half price, and the rest of the seats and tea will be free.

"Cut!" With a disdainful disdain, Li Gongzi secretly slandered: Half price for VIP seats, do you think this son will care about that bit of silver? The rest of the seats are free, and there will definitely be a large group of people eating and drinking.

Thinking of the crowd and the smell of sweat at that time, he couldn't help frowning, "Hmph, since this son has made up his mind to change places, he will never come back!" ”

Seven or eight days passed, and Li Gongzi was happy again, because the tone of that Cao Eighteen's storytelling was very distinctive, and the story always made people immersive, much stronger than the somewhat hoarse Yue Thirteen.

Knowing this, he should have come here to have fun in the first place, and then thinking of Yue Shisan's dry voice, he secretly scolded that all his money was wasted.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that today was the day of the opening of the Tingshu Pavilion, and he didn't know if anyone was going to eat and drink free wine.

As soon as his footsteps turned, Li Gongzi changed his mind again, not because he wanted to listen to Yue Shisan's story, but because he wanted to see how many people would gather there.

It shouldn't be much, after all, people who have time to listen to this stuff will have some spare money in their hands, and they will definitely not be able to look down on the shopkeeper's painless discount.

But when Li Gongzi walked to the listening pavilion, he was stunned for an instant, only to see that there was a sea of people here, and the black pressure was full of figures.

What's the situation? Li Gongzi was stunned, he also saw a lot of mud legs squatting together in twos and threes, smiling and not knowing what to say.

Why are so many people here today, why are these mud legs here? If they don't work in the fields, don't they think about what to eat later?

Immediately, he realized that today was the day of cultivation.

The founding emperor of Dahua issued a decree that all the people of Dahua, no matter what they do, must rest on the first and fifteenth days of the new year.

In fact, this is a very painful national policy, if the official repairs it, but you let the people rest, do you see the wheat ripe, but have to postpone it for a day because of the decree? Who is responsible in the rotten wheat?

Thus, although the emperor issued this edict with strong punishments, it did not last long before it was put into effect.

Of course, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is still a face project that should be done, so in order to ensure that the nearby people voluntarily enter the capital on the day of Xiumu, Jingzhao Mansion issued a lot of preferential policies, such as receiving a bowl of rice or two eggs for free......

In the face of so many mud legs, Li Gongzi couldn't help pinching his nose, saying that these people don't take a bath on weekdays? A person with status and status like himself must not be in the company of them.

He turned his head and was about to leave, but saw a young man coming over: "Yo, isn't this Li Gongzi?" Why, come and listen to the book? ”

Seeing the appearance of the person talking to him, Li Gongzi didn't dare to hold it up, the two used to listen to books in this listening pavilion, although they were not familiar, but they were not strangers, and the heroism of the other party's reward was not comparable to him, although he didn't know this person's background, it was definitely not small.

"It turned out to be Qian Yu and Qian's son, Li is polite."

Because it was scheduled to open today, Qian Yu came early in the morning.

He didn't expect to see this Li Gongzi. Under normal circumstances, if an occasion like Tingshuge is closed rashly, the rich boy who used to come to the house will basically choose to leave, but I didn't expect that there would be people willing to come.

"Let's go, listen to the book with me, I heard that this Yue Thirteen didn't know where to get a good book, and he was obsessed with reading at home for seven days and seven nights, and he delayed making money, so he had to close his business, and I thought this story should be very exciting."

Li Gongzi didn't think so, what kind of good instinct can read for seven days and seven nights? He's not a little white who hasn't seen the world.,I've seen a lot of similar books.,But limited to space.,No matter how attractive it is.,He won't read it for more than three days.,Read it for seven days and seven nights in one breath.,How long should this book be? Or is this guy reading two words, drinking a pot of tea, reading three words, and running to the toilet?

As soon as he entered the hall, Li Gongzi's fragmented thoughts disappeared, because he found that this attic had nothing to do with its original appearance.

The original teahouse is very simple, a high platform is built against the wall in the middle of the first floor, for Yue 13 to tell the story, the others are the same as the restaurant, full of tables and stools, although there is a place on the second floor, but it is only the living area of the restaurant shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, which is not open to the public.

The corridor on the second floor is now widened outward, with wide wooden balustrades carved beams that allow people to lean on it and look down and prevent them from falling.