The weather in Kyoto in May is crisp, with just a slight breeze and drizzle.

In the study room of the left helmsman of the Yuting Book Company, sandalwood was lit in the incense burner, and bursts of fragrance permeated the air.

Zuo Bin sat in front of a coffee table, with a tea stove and a set of exquisite tea sets in front of him.

An ordinary-looking maidservant stood beside her, skillfully putting tea leaves and various condiments into the tea stove, and after the water boiled, she poured the tea into the two tea bowls in front of her.

Zuo Bin picked up the tea bowl, blew the herbal tea, did not drink the tea, and said: "The "Dream of Red Mansions" sold by that kid is not a chivalrous novel, but a romance novel, and now that book is spread in Kyoto!" ”

Opposite Zuo Bin sat a plump woman, who snorted heavily: "The reason why that book can be spread so quickly has something to do with you!" ”

This middle-aged woman is also the helmsman of Yuting Books, Wang Qiuyu.

The Wang family is a family, and if it is placed in Kyoto, it can also be ranked in the top four.

Dayu's industry related to reading people can become bigger and stronger, and the bookstore is a big industry, and the big head is in the hands of the family.

Yuting Book Store is the first book store that can develop with the support of the family.

The expression on Zuo Bin's face froze, although he was unwilling, but it was irrefutable, if it wasn't for the fact that he let people scorch among that group of scholars that day, "Dream of Red Mansions" really might not be able to spread so widely.

"This matter is indeed my mistake, I didn't expect that kid to have that kind of means, but although "Dream of Red Mansions" is good, after all, it lacks backers, and it is difficult for a mere Sanyu bookstore to threaten Yuting Bookstore." Zuo Bin said with a gloomy face.

Wang Qiuyu said: "Sanyu Book House is just a small ant, not worth a bit. ”

Zuo Bin said: "What Lord Wang Helm said is true. By the way, I don't know what the relationship between Zhongli Wuwu and Jiang Han is? ”

"I have let people find out about this matter, Zhongli Wuwu has been to Yunmeng City, that kid wrote a poem and gave it to Zhongli Wuwu, Zhongli Wuwu was overjoyed, and only then did he invest in Sanyu Book House...... But if Zhongli Wuwu is the backstage of that kid, it is not necessarily, Zhongli Wuwu has never publicly admitted that the kid is his disciple. ”

Zuo Bin nodded, took a sip of tea and said, "I see." ”

""Dream of Red Mansions" is very good, Qingqiutang will not give up this opportunity, Haitang Hall may also contact Jiang Han, what you want to do has to be done as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I've got a solution."

"What do you want to do? Don't tell me your countermeasure is to send someone to smash more than three book houses. ”

Zuo Bin shook his head and said: "Naturally not, Sanyu Book House can be opened, in addition to Zhongli Daru's shareholding, there is also a reason for Jiang Han's literary name, what if his literary name stinks?" ”

Zuo Bin drank all the tea in the tea bowl, asked the maid next to him to pour tea, and said, "I'm going to let the three-foot Qingfeng write another book." ”

Wang Qiuyu showed a look of disappointment on his face, and said: "Although the three-foot Qingfeng's book is good, no matter how much you write it, it can't compare to Jiang Han's new book!" Isn't his book as good this time? ”

Zuo Bin said with a smile: "Lord Wang, I don't want the three-foot Qingfeng to write the second book of "Dream of Red Mansions", I want him to write Jiang Han's romance...... For example, the story of Jiang Han's fornication with his mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and the story of Jiang Han's extreme lust and need to have sex with ten women every day, although these stories are false, as long as they spread, the fake ones are also true. ”

Wang Qiuyu's eyes lit up.

The best way to discredit a person is not to say it everywhere, but to write a novel to discredit it, and if the novel spreads, it will be very lethal!

The three of them became tigers, and all of them were golden.

When everyone says so, what is white can be said to be black.

Zuo Bin smiled triumphantly: "Ning Guofu, it can be written as Lingguo Mansion, Jiang Han, it can be Jiang Han." When these stories spread, Jiang Han's literary name will be stolen, will anyone still buy the books of Sanyu Bookstore? When the time comes, you can still get "Dream of Red Mansions" at the lowest cost! ”

"Okay, let's use this method!" Wang Qiuyu nodded and smiled.

Just when Zuo Bin was about to calculate Jiang Han.

In a county lord's mansion, in a certain study, a girl dressed in white also got Jiang Han's book.

"This book is just gone......"

Turning to the last page, the girl couldn't help but lose her mind.

Immediately, she put away the disappointed expression on her face and called her subordinates: "Go and find out, who wrote this book." ”

"Yes!"

"Wait, let's check on Jiang Han again. This person's origin and experience are all reported to me! ”

"Yes, Marshal."

……

After three days of circulation, "Dream of Red Mansions" has completely spread in Kyoto, and almost all readers are discussing the plot of the book, the poems, and who wrote the book.

Some people think that Jiang Han wrote it, after all, Jiang Han wrote "The Biography of Wu Song".

Some people think that it is not, because the style of "Dream of Red Mansions" and "The Biography of Wu Song" is not the same, and if it was written by Jiang Han, he should have signed his own name.

After three days of operation, seeing that Wu Heng, Wu Pan, and Xue Ying were already proficient, Jiang Han also became the shopkeeper.

Wu Heng, Wu Pan, and Xue Ying were all people recruited by Jiang Han with the help of Steward Qin, and they were all young people in their teens, and after coming into contact with each other, they gradually became familiar with each other and kept the study house in good order.

Jiang Han's poems are no longer given away, after all, his fame has risen, so he will no longer engage in that set of things.

Jiang Han is not practicing swords every day, but pondering the content of "Yi Chuan".

That set of "Xuan Ning Swordsmanship" is extremely skillful, even if it is upside down, it can make it smooth, but Si Jian said that he is just a showman now, he only knows how to use routines, and once he fights, it is easy for people to solve it easily.

But he can't fight Si Jian in real combat, because Si Jian's sword is deadly.

So I can only practice with Miss Qin.

Miss Qin's martial arts are indeed above Jiang Han, even if Jiang Han sees her moves clearly, she doesn't have time to block, Miss Qin sometimes forgets to collect her strength, and Jiang Han doubts her life.

On this day, Jiang Han had just finished practicing martial arts, took a bath and was about to rest and drink tea, when Zhou Hu came to report that someone was looking for him.

Jiang Han invited someone in, but it was a Japanese patrol envoy.

"Jiang Baihu, I am the Japanese patrol envoy Gouyang, and thousands of households have a life, please go to the Imperial City Yamen!" The Patrol said that day.

Zuo Qi looking for me?

Jiang Han followed him out, took out ten taels of silver from his arms and stuffed it into him: "Brother Gou, we are all colleagues, I have never met because of my own affairs, a little meeting gift is not a respect." ”

Gou Yang excused himself twice, but still took the silver, and his originally serious expression was a little more smiling.

Jiang Han said: "Brother Gou, I don't know what Zuo Qianhu is looking for us?" ”

Gou Yang said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that last night there was a fire in the palace case, and it was suspected that the palace maid knocked over the candles, and the Lord of the Thousand Households wanted to gather people to investigate." ”