Counting the days, today is the eighteenth day of the lunar month, and there are still twelve days before the New Year.

Jia Yun smiled and said: "Second master, don't worry, I have negotiated the matter of the bookstore, as long as the silver is in place, it will be delivered clearly, the title deed is in the hands of the boss, and there are a few guys in the store, I am ready to take it over, but there is a difficulty, and I need the help of the second master." ”

Shen Liang said: "If there is a fart, let it go, what is the stinky problem." ”

Jia Yun grabbed her hair and said with a smile: "This bookstore originally had an editor, who was responsible for reviewing and revising the manuscript, but now that the bookstore is selling, the position of this editor is vacant, and a new editor needs to be hired, but you also know that few readers are willing to do this, I don't know if you have a suitable person to recommend one." ”

Editing this industry has been around since ancient times.

When a bookstore publishes books and periodicals, it is not the case that whoever submits the manuscript can publish it directly.

Because these manuscripts need to be reviewed by someone to check whether there are taboos in them, in case there is any taboo, it is a trivial matter for the book to be banned, I am afraid that someone will catch the pigtails and make a fuss, and when the time comes, I will be convicted for my words, and I will have to go to prison.

In addition to the carefulness, observation, good communication, clear logic and analytical skills required for the work, editors also need to have a flexible mind and a steady stream of ideas.

Of course, the most basic writing skills will also be required.

Combining all the above conditions, the standard of this editor requires at least one person at the level of Xiucai.

Tanchun's eyes lit up on the side, and he said with a smile: "Second brother, we have a ready-made editor in our family." ”

"We have an editor at home?"

"Far away in front of you, second brother, what do you think of me?" Jia Tanchun then recommended himself.

Shen Liang patted his head, yes, don't look at Tanchun's young age, but he is good at poetry and books, interesting and elegant, he is the initiator of the Begonia Poetry Society, and he is a talented woman in the Grand View Garden!

Later generations of red scholars spoke highly of Jia Tanchun, thinking that she was shrewd, capable, and decisive, and even Sister Feng was afraid of her.

In addition to literature and shrewdness in governing the family, Jia Tanchun also cares about national affairs, and has the talent to apply it to the world.

It's a pity that she is not a man, some things can't be done, and it's useless to learn a single talent.

In addition, she was born to Aunt Zhao, had a bad background, and was despised by the servants in the house, but Jia Tanchun refused to accept her fate, and won the respect of many girls with her own ability.

Compared with her younger brother Jia Huan, Jia Tanchun is simply the embodiment of perfection.

Shen Liang stood up and saluted Jia Tanchun: "Then there is Sister Lao." ”

When Jia Tanchun heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's good to be able to help the second brother, I'm afraid that if I do something bad, I will delay the second brother's business." ”

Jia Yun was also secretly surprised that Shen Liang hired Jia Tanchun as an editor, but he did not raise any objections.

Now others are soft-spoken, and it is annoying to say it.

Shen Liang handed the manuscript to Tanchun and asked her to help typeset, revise, and check for typos.

In particular, Shen Liang used simplified Chinese characters from later generations, which in Jia Tanchun's opinion, this is a typo.

The work of editing is not easy, seeing that Jia Tanchun is busy, Yingchun and Xichun also joined in.

Wang Xifeng came over a few times in the middle, and when he saw Sanchun being busy, he couldn't help but smile and said: "In the end, it's your family's business, Baoyu, you can't treat your sisters badly." ”

Shen Liang said with a smile: "That's natural, I'm going to give my three sisters half of the shares, counting their technical shares." ”

Wang Xifeng was anxious when he heard this, and said: "Brother Bao, isn't it, I gave 1500 taels to be half of the shares, and these three girls are also half of the shares if they make a typo?" Isn't my 1,500 taels for nothing? ”

"If Sister Feng can also do the work of an editor, I won't take a penny of your money!" Shen Liang is not short of money now, and he is also angry when he speaks.

Wang Xifeng had the heart to ask for the money back, but after thinking about it, if he had a bad relationship with Shen Liang, he poked out the matter of putting his own money in the seal, and it would be empty.

Cease! Cease! Cease!

The 1,500 taels should be regarded as hush money, Wang Xifeng left angrily, and even Shen Liang ignored her.

After Sanchun finished reviewing the manuscripts of the first three chapters, Shen Liang handed over the manuscripts to Jia Yun.

Jia Yun took the manuscript, put it in his arms with great importance, and said, "Second master, the matter of the bookstore has been negotiated, this is the title deed and the house deed, you have collected it." ”

"And there is the plaque of this bookstore, do you think we should write it ourselves, or pay for the old gentleman outside to write it?"

Shen Liang had already responded, and took out a pair of words, on which were written in block letters with four big characters "Yuxiang Bookstore." "On the inscription is Liu Zongzhou's name.

It has the right not to use it, and it will be invalid when it expires.

Shen Liang finally worshipped a teacher, so naturally he would not waste it, so on the day of his apprenticeship, he asked Liu Zongzhou to give him Mobao.

Although doing business is a cheap business, the bookstore is a channel for disseminating the books of the sages.

Liu Zongzhou did not shirk and readily agreed.

Jia Yun saw this painting and asked, "Who is Liu Zongzhou?" I've never heard of it. ”

"The squire of the Ministry of Works, when the third rank of the court." Shen Liang said lightly.

Jia Yun stumbled and almost didn't sit on the ground.

I'm a good girl!

Sanpin Officer, this is a big official he has never seen in his life!

When officials went out in ancient times, they needed to sprinkle water to clean the streets, flag officials opened the way, and ordinary people watched from afar.

The roadblock complaints in film and television dramas are purely directed by Hu Pai.

"Is that enough?"

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, my God, if this plaque is hung up, the business of our bookstore will definitely be booming!"

Jia Yun was ecstatic.

Shen Liang gave him another stack of blank paper, which was full of advertising words.

"Hire more printers, let them work at full speed, print 10,000 copies of these advertising words, and then spend some money to find a flower child in the city and paste these advertising words all over the streets and alleys."

Shen Liang said in high spirits: "I want to see all the places in Shenjing City tomorrow morning that there are advertisements for our Yuxiang Bookstore." ”

Jia Yun was numb and asked, "What about this "Journey to the West"?" ”

""Journey to the West" will be put aside for the time being, print the advertising words first, by the way, and then find me a few articulate guys, I will be of great use."

Jia Yun responded: "This is easy to say, there are those under the overpass, and you can listen to them for a day with dozens of yuan." ”

"That's the best, get me another carriage, I'm going to leave the house." Shen Liang commanded.

Jia Yun almost knelt down when he heard this, but he heard that Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang strictly forbade Shen Liang to leave the house, and if he did it, it was estimated that he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Shen Liang patted him on the shoulder: "Just go and arrange, father, I'll go and say." ”

An hour later, Jia Yun sat in the carriage out of the mansion, and it was Hua'an, the doorman of Rongguo Mansion, who drove the car.

Shen Liang leaned on the window of the carriage and looked curiously at the world outside Rongguo Mansion.

Approaching the end of the year, Shenjing City is also lively, every household is full of lights, red lanterns are hung in front of the door of the rich people, and two red ropes are hung in those who have no money.

The streets are mixed, mostly ordinary people dressed in ordinary clothes.

Those numb and sluggish faces, hurrying, can't be said to be completely lifeless, but you can clearly feel that these people are burdened with the burden of life.

Seeing Shen Liang's carriage, those ordinary people avoided it one after another, and many children were disgraced and looked at the carriage curiously.