In addition to attending the Dragon Boat Festival Cultural Festival in Kyoto, Jiang Han also plans to open another Sanyu Bookstore.
So these days he has been busy choosing a location for the bookstore.
After looking at it for a few days, I finally fell in love with a house with three entrances, facing south and suitable for a bookstore.
If you buy it, you will need nine thousand taels of silver.
Jiang Han had had enough of renting a house in his previous life, but he didn't want to rent it, so he bought it with a wave of his hand and went to the government to sign the paperwork in the afternoon.
Next, he was busy transforming the house into a library.
One of the reasons why Sanyu Bookstore in Yunmeng Mansion became so popular was because of the sign written by Zhongli Wuyou himself.
So Jiang Han planned to ask Zhongli to write another couplet for him, but this time he not only wanted a sign, but also asked him to write another couplet for him! Just stick it on the front door of the bookstore!
Of course, this alone is not enough to start a bookstore. He has to find a group of authors to work for him. Currently, only Miss Qin Er can help him write.
In addition to busy decorating the bookstore, Jiang Han is also waiting for a task from the Japanese Patrol Department. He has just joined the Japanese Patrol Department, and it stands to reason that the Japanese Patrol Department will give him a task.
The Night Patrol Division is also waiting for this task, waiting to help him complete it.
But after waiting for several days, there was no movement from the patrol department.
So he was either busy practicing every day, or going to Sanyu Bookstore to have a look, and then tell stories to Miss Qin Er.
Ask the second lady to write it down for him.
After thinking about it, he decided that the bookstore would focus on "A Dream of Red Mansions" next!
The influence of this literary masterpiece is by no means inferior to other masterpieces. Once it is written and sold, the sales will definitely be hot, and it will also increase his literary reputation.
Think about it, a "Butterfly Lovers" can make countless men and women cry. If "A Dream of Red Mansions" is written, those crazy men and resentful women will not be able to cry heartbroken!
I especially remember when I was a teenager, when I first read "Dream of Red Mansions" and saw Lin Daiyu died of illness, Jiang Han was immediately depressed for two weeks.
Small Xuan window.
The second young lady sat in front of the case, holding a pen in her hand, listening and writing on the paper.
Jiang Han drank tea and told the story of "Dream of Red Mansions".
In fact, although he remembered the plot of "Dream of Red Mansions", he could not remember the details.
This is probably because after time travel, he merged with his original body, which strengthened his memory and allowed him to recall many books he had read before.
But he had read "A Dream of Red Mansions" once when he was young, and had forgotten many details. Only those books he had read repeatedly could remember it.
But despite this, the second lady was still fascinated by what she was listening to, and sometimes she even forgot to write.
In this way, he would invite the second lady over every day, tell a story, and then ask the second lady to go back and write it.
Then I got the second lady’s finished manuscript the next day, read it carefully, helped to revise some places, and then told the story.
This kind of day lasted for several days. In the end, there was no need for Jiang Han to invite him. As soon as the afternoon came, as a rule, Qin Qingyan would come by herself, sit quietly in front of the case, lay out the rice paper, and wait for Jiang Han. tell a story.
Qin Muqing sometimes came over to listen to stories, but after listening for a while, she realized that this was not what she wanted to hear. There were too many poems and lyrics in it, which made her head spin!
Once, when Jiang Han was talking about Jia Baoyu's first love affair, the second lady raised her head, but her originally cold and cold expression showed a little confusion.
"Brother-in-law, what is romance?" Qin Qingyan had confusion in her eyes.
Ah this... Jiang Han said: "Children can't listen to this, just write about the storm."
"Oh!" The second lady nodded slightly, but the confusion in her eyes still did not diminish. She just vaguely felt that her brother-in-law didn't want to talk about this topic, so she didn't bring it up.
Later, Jiang Han talked about "sticking sesame cakes", and Miss Qin Er's eyes became even more confused: "Brother-in-law, what is sticking sesame cakes?"
Jiang Han said: "Ah... this is what eating sesame seed cakes means. Children, don't ask so many questions!"
Qin Qingyan blinked, remained silent for a moment, and whispered: "I'm not a child..."
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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight slanted down through the stratus clouds, shining warmly in front of the window.
Jiang Han found a piece of wood shaped like a sword in the yard and swung it with a crackle.
I don't know why, although there is a Qingyun Sword, it seems more exciting to wield the wood.
If I had had this sword when I was young, I would have kept it for ten miles and all the rape flowers would break.
When I was young, I swung a sword energy forward and disappeared. When I looked back suddenly in middle age, that sword energy cut off the last trace of my youthfulness... Suddenly I thought of these words, which made Jiang Han suddenly feel melancholy. The wood no longer smells good.
It took a while to realize that he was no longer the middle-aged man who had accomplished nothing in his previous life, but a vibrant young man.
He washed up, finished breakfast, and was about to go to Sanyu Bookstore to see where the decoration was.
As soon as I went out, I saw a sedan parked at the door, and a woman got out of the sedan.
The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a complicated and gorgeous dress, her long hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall, and her eyes were as clear and bright as stars. Fair skin, better than snow and frost.
At this moment, he was tilting his head slightly, looking at the signboard of Ningguo Mansion. His figure was graceful and graceful, showing his graceful curves.
Jiang Han was about to ask, but unexpectedly the woman got on the sedan again and left the door of Ningguo Mansion.
Jiang Han scratched his head, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place?
He didn't think much and went to Sanyu Bookstore.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the bookstore, I heard someone calling softly: "Jiang Han!"
Jiang Han turned his head and couldn't help being surprised. He hurried forward and said, "Miss Yu, why are you here in Kyoto?"
Yu Lian poked his head out of the sedan and said, "I originally lived in Kyoto and was invited to Yunmeng. Have you forgotten?"
"Oh yes, I almost forgot, you are from Miaoyinfang." Jiang Han said.
People were coming and going on the street, so Yu Lian did not talk in depth, but took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, handed it to Jiang Han, and said, "Zuo Qianhu has a mission, take a look."
Jiang Han took the bamboo tube and said, "I know!" without asking any more questions on the street.
Yu Lian nodded slightly and said: "You are not very good at martial arts. The task Zuo Qianhu gives you should not be difficult, but you must be careful... If you need help, just let me know and I will help you."
Jiang Han said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Yu Lian."
After watching Yu Lian leave, Jiang Han entered Sanyu's study room. When he got to the back room, he took out the bamboo tube.
The bamboo tube was even sealed with wax.
He melted the wax away and poured out the paper.
Open it and take a look.
"Master Qianhu has an order! The notorious thief Huo Liancheng, aliased as Huo An, is hiding in the Silver Hook Gambling House. He is going to the Silver Hook Gambling House to follow this person and find out where he hides his stolen goods."
"The mission period is three days. If it cannot be completed within three days, the mission fails. The place where the stolen goods are hidden in Huo Liancheng cannot be found. The mission fails!"
"Huo Liancheng is good at using the meteor hammer and is in the seventh-level refinement realm."
There is also a portrait of Huo Liancheng below.
This task is much more reasonable, not as perverted as the one Xu Yuemian gave him.
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Level of this book: (not fantasy, can be considered martial arts)
Ninth-level skin refining, eighth-level blood refining, seventh-level essence refining, sixth-level qi refining, fifth-level master, fourth-level grand master, third-level feudal lord, second-level supreme, first-level.
