Chapter 087 Doing the Game

Accompany Qiuer to have lunch. Watching the maid help her go back to her room for lunch, Duan Ziyi returned to his yard, but did not go back to the house, but came to the other side.

A new door was opened there today.

Knocked on the door, and the door quickly opened from the other end, revealing Jiang Tao's face.

"Your Majesty."

"Um." Duan Ziyi walked past the door and saw that the place was very busy and the dust was also big. He hurriedly retreated. "Qiu'er went to bed. Let them lower their voice. The gray is too big. Pay attention."

I really thought of everything. Jiang Tao answered, turned around and gave an order. The voice was really low before he walked back to the master, "What else do you want?"

"Does anyone follow Zhang Zetian?"

"Yes, two people followed alternately."

"Jiang Tao, go and play a game." Duan Ziyi's eyebrows were cold, "Go and find out which girl in the brothel has the most means. She looks good, and her figure is not picky. It's best... her body is not so clean. As for how to hold her and how to let her go with Zhang Zetian, you can find a way, I just want the result."

"Yes." Compared with the tasks assigned by the master in the past, this is nothing. Jiang Tao is more curious about how Zhang Zetian offended the master and let the master come up with such a damage.

"Move quickly. It's best to do something immediately after he leaves the pavilion. He will be more careful in the pavilion."

"Yes, I'm going to do it now."

Duan Ziyi sneered in the sun. Zhang Zetian, what he said and did had to pay the price.

Qiu'er's heart is clean, and she only hates a person. He can't do it. He still has to do such a thing.

The weather is getting better and better day by day. After a rain, the sun comes out in vain. Xia Hanqiu still feels hot after losing a piece of clothes.

But I don't dare to reduce it any more. It's better to cover it in spring and freeze in autumn.

Three or four volumes of the shocking disaster have been printed, and she habitually goes to the corner of Shuxiangzhai to see the situation, but this time, she is not alone.

The first sentence said by many people who entered Shuxiangzhai was, "I heard that three or four volumes have come out? Where is it?"

Soon there will be a little guy to take him. As long as they don't take the wrong book, they will pay the bill and leave. Although there are many people coming and going, there is no one in the store.

"You still don't believe that 5,000 volumes are missing. Hundreds of copies have been sold in this hour. How many days can 5,000 volumes last?"

The speaker was around, and the exhalation fell on his neck. Xia Hanqiu was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't hide. "It's because I came out today. I'm here on this day, and I won't be so concentrated in the future."

"There will only be more and more people watching. Now most of the messages received are men. How many books will be left when the ladies of each family hear the news? Listen to me, go to reprint it quickly. In addition, I also want to talk about business with you.

"What?" Xia Hanqiu looked back at him curiously, and the two were very close.

Duan Ziyi's eyes flashed, and he had to use all his self-control to control himself from kissing. "I want to sell your books in my fief and earn half of each of us. What do you think?"

"You won't make a profit if you are half of a person."

"I have a lot of money-making business. I don't do this to make money, but to let more people see your book, Qiuer, this book will become the spiritual pillar in many people's hearts." Whether it is now or in troubled times, it will be.

"Will it work?" Xia Hanqiu didn't dare to think so. Nowadays, people still have time to read idle books. After a few months, the world has been in chaos. Who will come to see this and can't fill their stomachs?

"If there are other books, such as those stories you wrote in the name of autumn before, there may be fewer people chasing after them over time, but the world is different. Few people in this world think that they are doing well, but this book has all the beautiful things they yearn for in the world. Now it is only the beginning, and it may be uncertain To what extent will it be sought after?

The world-shaking disaster tells a story of breaking up and standing up, in the best moment of everything. It's a mess that day. Isn't it broken? Who doesn't want a new order to appear quickly and live a stable life?

If you can't get it in reality, there is such a world in the book. Who doesn't want to live?

Xia Hanqiu bites his lower lip, will it be like this? If so, then she has also made a contribution.

"I don't want half of yours. At that time, how much net profit you will make and give me 20%. How about it?"

"Qiu'er, fortunately, you opened a study. I'm really worried that you will suffer losses when doing other business." How can there be such a person who suppresses the price just because he said a few words.

"Is it not good to be human?" Xia Hanqiu muttered in her heart that she didn't want to be a profiteer!

The gold and silver in her hand is enough. Even if Nian'er gets married and has children, it is enough to live a rich life. She doesn't have much greed.

Duan Ziyi laughed and squeezed her hair that fell from her temples. It's okay. When he gave the bride price, he gave all his private room. Someone took care of the shop, and someone took care of the farm, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Zheng... Duan..." Xia Hanqiu is very distressed, as if there is nothing wrong with her name.

Only then did Duan Ziyi understand why Qiu Er never called his name these days. In the past, she called him Mr. Zheng. Since Xiaoding, she simply saved the name. It turned out that she didn't know how to call him sparsely.

"I changed the word for it. It was taken by Mr. Yang for me. That's what you call me."

Only close people will call each other's words. Xia Hanqiu's heart is a little sweet, "Yang is always..."

"It's a very interesting old man. I have the opportunity to introduce you to him in the future, and he is also the only elder I agree with now."

"Good."

Duan Ziyi looked at her like this, and her voice became softer and softer, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Um, I came up with an idea. Let's go. Let's get out of here. There are always people looking here."

Out of Shuxiangzhai, the two walked for a while in the sun and went to the mobile game gallery on the path. "It's a little hot today."

"Yes, it has been a while since the beginning of summer, and it will get hotter and hotter in the future."

"Don't be afraid, I have hidden a lot of ice, more than last year."

Duan Zi looked at the people around him in surprise. He always thought that only the palace had mastered the method of hiding ice. Every midsummer, what the nobles wanted most was the ice rewarded by the palace.

"Don't believe it?"

"Xin, I just didn't expect you to be so powerful. It's not easy to store ice."

Xia Hanqiu looked at him quickly, "Will you?"

"No, there are special people in the palace to do this. My fiefdom is in the polar south, and it doesn't freeze on the river in winter. Even if I can do it, I can't do it. It's extremely hot there in summer. If only there is really ice."

As they spoke, they came to the flower hall, "In exchange, you can sit here for a while, and I'll get something to bring something."

"Good."

Although they are married, Duan Ziyi will not go in and out of Xia Hanqiu's boudoir at will. Usually, the two get along with each other in a bright place. The maid arch guards, even if they have a little intimate movements, they also look frank.

When Duan Ziyi was still immersed in the sweetness of Qiuer changing his words, Xia Hanqiu came over with a pile of rice paper.

"Look at this."

Duan Ziyi took it over and turned it over. Such a thick stack was full of portraits.

The painting style is very... strange. He has never seen it, but he doesn't hate it. He also thinks that a person is quite cute.

The dress is very neat, and it looks a little like... "The character in the world-shaking disaster?"

"Um." Xia Hanqiu smiled and said with a little pride in the corners of his eyes, "Do you think if I make and sell the characters in the world, will anyone buy it?"

"Some people must buy it, and many people will buy it. Even those who don't like reading will like these characters, but Qiuer, have you ever thought about it? The workshop may not be able to do it."

Xia Hanqiu's heart suddenly cooled down, "Can't you do it?"

"Don't worry, let someone ask if the workshop you cooperate with can be done first. If not, I'll figure it out."

"If it's too difficult, I'm just on a whim..."

"No, I think this idea is very good, and it can not only be made into a booklet, but also be made into carry-on trinkets and bookmarks... Qiuer, your idea is very good. Can I help you do this?"

How can it be bad? Of course, Xia Hanqiu nodded hard.

Duan Ziyi valued this matter more than anything else. After hearing that the workshop could not be done, he asked people to rush back to Nanling overnight to invite the skilled craftsmen of his fiefdom.

During the waiting time, the two were not idle and went out for several days in a row to find a suitable gift.

Duan Ziyi did not tell Qiuer how big a warehouse he had, and how many treasures were in the gray. He enjoyed the process of the two of them buying things together.

If the weight of what he bought is light, he will add a few more things.

Finally, Xia Hanqiu bought two four-page small fragrant wood screens. Whether it is the carved hollow pattern or the lacquer painting on it, it means wealth and auspiciousness, which is very suitable as a gift for my uncle.

Duan Ziyi said everything. Xia Hanqiu had no choice but to buy a pair of eight-treasure vases for him. Although the price was not as good as the small fragrant wood screen, it was also different.

Of course, she didn't see Duan Ziyi laughing behind her.

After the initial throbbing, the relationship rose day by day. Both of them were kind to each other attentively, and the relationship looked more and more matched.

It was the beginning of May, and the sun was very hot. Xia Hanqiu didn't dare to sit under the sun these days, so he went to the pavilion instead.

The mantle hangs around, dancing with the breeze, the days when she doesn't want to write, a cup of tea, an ancient book can stay for half a day, and more often she will continue to write her story here.

Today's Xia Hanqiu was a little distracted. Once again, she kneaded the rice paper into a ball and threw it into a basket. She simply put down the pen and went to the edge of the pavilion leaning against the porch pillar. She opened the mantle and looked at the swaying sycamore tree not far away. Duan Ziyi

Looking at the half-full basket, Duan Ziyi frowned slightly, "Qiu'er, what's on your mind?"

"Eh?" Xia Hanqiu subconsciously looked back at the person, "When did you come here?"

"I just got here." He splashed the cold tea, poured a cup for her with his own hands, and greeted her to come and sit down. "What can't you tell me?" RS