"Well, you can show this book to the storyteller and let him start talking about it tomorrow."

"It's the owner, after having your book, the profit of the teahouse has increased several times more than usual, these stories are really attractive."

Zhou Xiangrong smiled expectedly, "Work hard, you will be indispensable to look back." ”

"Don't worry, the little one dares to say that the teahouses on this street are not our opponents, and when they are boiled to death, everyone will have to come to us."

Zhou Xiangrong shook his head and said: "You can't do long-term business just by relying on the stories in the book, have you used all the things I gave you before?" ”

"When I went back to the owner, I used it all."

"Well, use it as I say, don't make your own decisions, if something happens, you can't afford it."

The shopkeeper's face replied solemnly, "The owner can rest assured, the small actions are in accordance with the rules of the owner, and they will never dare to mess around."

Zhou Xiangrong nodded with satisfaction, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

"Yes, the little one sends the owner out."

As soon as Zhou Xiangrong left, Su Ying walked out of the wing next door.

Su Ying glanced at the notebook in the shopkeeper's hand, thought about it and followed Zhou Xiangrong.

Out of the teahouse, Zhou Xiangrong went to a jewelry shop, a cloth village, and even a medicinal herb shop, and it was like a lion patrolling his territory.

Su Ying was right, this girl was really not simple.

But this only shows that Zhou Xiangrong is smart and bold, and it doesn't mean that there is anything wrong with her owning these properties, after all, her biological mother also has a dowry.

Su Ying followed for a while, and turned around and left because she didn't think it was interesting.

However, it was difficult to get out of the palace, and Su Ying did not go back immediately, but went to the teahouse just now to sit in the inner hall and listen to the story.

Su Ying was afraid that Zhou Qing and them would wait too long, so she returned to the alley first and brought Zhou Qing over.

In the center of the small stage of the teahouse came a storyteller in a Confucian robe, with a straight body, and the book in his hand opened his mouth as soon as he flipped it over.

"Let's talk about it again, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace......"

Su Ying sat down and munched on the melon seeds with interest, looking at the storyteller who was talking with emotion, and thought it was quite interesting.

"Have you heard this story before?" Su Ying touched Zhou Qing and asked.

Zhou Qing shook his head, although Zhou Qing is a spy, he doesn't know that people who are completely derailed from normal life will live like ordinary people in ordinary times, and they also go to the teahouse to listen to books.

"Madam, this story sounds strange, the slave has never heard of it before."

Su Yingye ......

Su Ying frowned slightly, she seemed to have heard this story.

But since she was born, only two people have told her stories, one is Eminem, but she is sure that the stories told by Eminem are not like this, and then there are her ancient martial arts comrades, she knows a lot of things, and there are many stories to tell.

Su Ying looked at Mr. Storyteller, and listened carefully, the more she listened, the more she felt that this story was familiar, but to be honest, she was not sure if her comrades-in-arms had told her this story.

If they're telling the same story, that's interesting.

Su Ying sat until the end of the storyteller's story, and she didn't walk up to the storyteller until everyone had dispersed.

"The story you just told me is really interesting." As he spoke, Su Ying took two pieces of broken silver and put them in front of the storyteller, "Mr. take it to buy some tea to moisten his throat." ”

The inconspicuous broken silver is the income of the storyteller for several months, and the expression on his face relaxed, "Thank you for the reward, if you like it, you can continue to listen to it tomorrow, my story will be more exciting later." ”

"Did you make up this story yourself?"

Mr. Storyteller is a sincere person, and when he heard Su Ying ask him, he shook his head and said: "Where do you have such ability, this is originally given by the shopkeeper, and you are just a storyteller." ”

These words reminded Su Ying of the content of Zhou Xiangrong's conversation with the shopkeeper, and at that time, Zhou Xiangrong said that he took a new book for the shopkeeper.

Su Ying's fingertips tapped on the table, and after thanking Mr. Storyteller, he left with Zhou Qing.

"Madame thinks the story is so interesting that she can't wait to know the follow-up?" Zhou Qing said curiously.

Su Ying shook her head slowly, "It's just that I have some doubts, it's not too early, let's go back to the palace first." ”

"Yes."

Su Ying selected the old site of the academy, and after the Ministry of Industry made a plan for repair, it was presented to Xiao Ember, and with a stroke of Xiao Ember's pen, the academy began to repair.

The queen mother sent a message that it should be repaired as soon as possible, so the Ministry of Engineering worked day and night, and did not dare to slack off at all, even if it was dark, she had to do everything she could with a lantern.

"What do you say Niang Niang is doing with such a women's academy? Those girls know embroidery, and they can play the piano, and they learn so much, do they still expect them to enter the court and become officials? ”

"That's it, the girls also know how to read, and the tail can't be lifted to the sky when you turn around, let me see, this is a superfluous move."

"Hurry up and shut up Lao Tzu, if this word reaches the ears of the queen, you can't eat and walk around, you don't care what the mother is going to do, now the top gives you a job, pay your wages, you will honestly do where so much nonsense comes from." The foreman heard the discussion between the two and interrupted with a serious face.

The two were so frightened that they didn't dare to say another word.

In fact, the academy is well preserved, and the Ministry of Engineering has sent someone to look at it, and it is determined that there is no problem with the overall structure of the girder and the house, as long as you do some internal painting and paint walls.

After the two workers finished painting the walls of the house, they got up and stretched out in exhaustion.

"It's finally done, third child, are you okay, hurry up and go back to rest first, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

"Alright, alright."

After making sure that there was no problem with the wall, the two of them packed up their tools and left the house.

"Woo woo~~"

As soon as the two of them walked out, they heard a burst of crying.

The two of them stopped and looked around suspiciously, they were the last to do it, and when they came out, there was no one in the other rooms, and the whole courtyard was dark except for two lanterns hanging at the door.

"Third child, did you hear any sound?"

The third child felt a little chill in his back.

He swallowed violently, "But, maybe it's windy at night, what we hear is the wind, you, you kid don't be suspicious, hurry up and go first, let's go!" ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

But as soon as the two of them moved, they heard a mournful cry coming from the room next to them.

"Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, what is pretending to be a ghost!" Li Lao Er took a sip, turned around with the lantern and walked towards the room.

This is also a church house that has just been painted, and Li Lao Er carried a lantern to shine inside, but there was nothing.

“tui！ Nothing, scare Lao Tzu! Li Lao Er sneered, turned around to leave with the lantern, and suddenly a white figure floated to him, revealing a bloody mouth.

"Ahh There are ghosts! ”

(End of chapter)