On June 25th, the weather was fine. In the Xin'an Hall www.biquge.info in the southern city of Jinling City, seven or eight Hui merchants gathered in a courtyard behind the hall in the Xin'an Hall in the south of Jinling City.

The servants and servants served tea and ice. It was just the heat of the day, and it was still a little hot in the hall.

The voices of Huizhou businessmen discussing the newspaper were somewhat enthusiastic. In the past few days, as one of the most active merchant groups in the dynasty, they have realized the "magic" of newspapers.

Xiao Youan, who was sitting at the round table, said with a smile: "Everyone, listen to the next word." Newspapers, it's not that we can't do them. But whether it is done well or not, whether readers like it or not, this is uncertain. Everyone's money is not flooded. According to the issuance scale of the Jinling Briefing, it loses tens of thousands of taels of silver a year, and everyone must be uncomfortable. Let's wait a year or two. ”

A businessman frowned and said, "Wait for a year or two before we run a newspaper, and the first opportunity will be taken up by Guozijian's newspaper." ”

It's a matter of market share. Once a reader accepts a newspaper and becomes a habit, the probability of reading other newspapers is very small.

Although there is no such theoretical thing now, these Hui merchants are all human beings and well-informed, which does not prevent them from understanding such things.

Wang Youhong, who hadn't spoken much, interjected: "Everyone, there is a cost problem here. All we have to do is advertise our stuff in the Jinling Briefing. The cost ranged from ten taels to one hundred taels of silver. We, the Wang family, intend to support the Jinling briefing. ”

The relationship between the Wang family and Jia Huan is well known, and everyone in the Hui business circle knows it. After all, Jia Huan's perfume was distributed through the Wang family's channels.

Several Hui merchants glanced at each other. There are a few people who have lost their minds, and there are also people who want to take the risk to gamble. Good stuff, who wouldn't want to hold it in their arms?

Imagine if you had a newspaper and it wouldn't cost you anything to advertise your business. Advertise the business of friends and partners, how much of a relationship is this? In addition, this is a cultural industry, which can improve its social status.

This is very much the appetite for micro-businesses that advocate Confucian merchant culture.

"Draft?"

At noon, at Jia Huan's home on He'an Street, everyone who had just had lunch in the backyard living room got together to chat.

Daiyu looked at Jia Huan curiously and asked.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, "The content of the newspaper wants to stay fresh and vibrant, there is something to write, and it needs to attract submissions." The Jinling Newsletter is ready to open up a literary section. My sister's poems and articles are well written, so you can try it. Take a pen name, of course. ”

Of course, the text of the daughter of the boudoir is not easy to spread, and it is easy to cause a storm. But as long as you are reading people, who does not have the dream of publishing their own words? Daiyu just changed her pen name. The manuscript goes by his hand and will not be leaked.

After Su Shishi left Jinling, Daiyu has now become "idle". Her body is recuperating well, and Jia Huan hopes that she can do something. Having a job is a normal state of life.

Daiyu understood Jia Huan's explanation, and said eagerly: "Okay." ”

Jia Huan laughed. In the original middle of the Red Mansion, Jia Yuanchun was a protégé, and Daiyu helped Baoyu make a poem, which wrote: There is no hunger in the prosperous world, why should you be busy with farming and weaving. Now, with Daiyu's vision, I'm afraid I won't write such poems again.

Today, prosperity is prosperity, but to say that there is no hunger or disaster is bragging. The dynasty has been at its peak for one hundred and fifty years, and the prosperity is almost decaying.

Of course, the shameless touting of my Daqing and Kang Mazi is not among them.

Aunt Pei smiled and shook her head, as soon as the newspaper came out, there were more ways for these women to understand things. Of course, the third edition of the newspaper was taken away by the third master. She didn't stop Daiyu either, and said with a smile: "Third Master, wouldn't I be able to try it too?" ”

A few of the maids on the side laughed. Speaking of this topic. When it comes to literacy, Qingwen and Ruyi have also been taught to know a lot of words.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Auntie can write if she wants to." After earning the manuscript fee, invite us all to dinner. ”

Aunt Pei smiled intellectually and stroked the hair around her ears, "Okay." However, I would like to ask the third master to help me draw a sketch portrait. ”

"That's fine." Jia Huan nodded with a smile and happily agreed. He had a few sketches on hand that had been commissioned by Mr. Nakasan and others, but it didn't take much time.

After lunch, it was hot in the living room, but lively. Laughter. The sunlight shone on the treetops in the courtyard, reflecting a microcosm of Jia Huan's life in Jiangnan and Jinling over the past year.

The scenes of the manuscript took place in various places in Jinling City. The Jinling Bulletin is mainly about literature and current affairs. Jiangnan Shifeng likes to criticize the government and politics, and newspapers do not accept articles in this regard. That's to make yourself unhappy. The presiding judge is Zhang Chengjian, Ji Ming and others.

Of course, for example, Zhang Jingwei and Zhang Zongxian, the imperial historian of Nanjing's left capital, sent Zhang Liangzhe, a son of the clan, to send a discussion article on the government and politics, which still had to be published. It is not good for Guozijian to comment on the government, but officials can.

Since the end of June, Jia Huan has stopped inquiring about the newspaper, and the title of editor-in-chief is held by Zhang Chengjian. He turned his attention to his studies.

Time flies by in learning. It is early autumn after the Midyear Festival. The Mid-Autumn Festival wind in Jinling City rises and the yellow leaves fall. It's another year of autumn benefits. This is the second autumn that Jia Huan spent in Jiangnan.

That afternoon, Jia Huan was invited by Lin Qianwei to go boating on the Qinhuai River together.

Lin Qianwei asked the maid Qing'er to order wine and food in the light smoke building, put them in the boat, and had a drink with Jia Huan. The maid and the boatman were outside the cabin. In the afternoon, the light boat floats leisurely in the river.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, holding the pot in his hand, smiling lightly, his eyes were cool, Jia Huan shook his head with a chuckle.

When he first met Lin Qianwei, he had the feeling of watching "brainless fans". Of course, in this era, the lethality of fine poetry to beautiful women is indeed great. This is somewhat similar to the era when later generations of college girls were flirted with love.

Of course, not now. She just likes poetry very much and admires talented people. He liked her straightforward personality. It was very easy and pleasant to get along with.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Qianwei was tall, glanced at Jia Huan with disgust, and pursed her lips and smiled. The cheerful mood is in the cabin.

Jia Huan said with a smile: "If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk!" After saying that, he regretted it slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine.

Lin Qianwei's face flushed slightly, turned her head to look at the autumn scenery outside the cabin, and chuckled: "Concubine and Jia Gongzi have known each other for so long, but I rarely hear you praise me?" ”

Jia Huan smiled, "No, right?" The beauty words I wrote for you are a good compliment to you. ”

Since the end of leap May, when he met Jinling, he was surprised to learn that Lin Qianwei lived next door to him, and it has been almost two months since they intersected. During this period, at her request, she wrote a beautiful poem.

In the snow, it is known that the spring letter arrives, the cold plum is embellished with Qiong branches, the fragrant face is half open and charming, and when the court is in the court, the jade bath is washed with new makeup. Creation may be intentional, so teach the bright moon and the earth, and reward the golden honor Shen green ants. Don't be drunk, this flower is not compared with the group of flowers.

Creation may be intentional, this flower is not compared with the group of flowers. This is how he has felt since he came into contact with Lin Qianwei.

This girl has a noble and elegant temperament, bright eyes and cool teeth, and a model-like figure. The song is sung well. is only in the future, a proper diva, a goddess-like star. People are intelligent and have a straightforward personality.

Her straightforwardness is different from Shi Xiangyun. Shi Xiangyun is innocent, with a heroic and chivalrous spirit. Lin Qianwei is "I am like this, what can you do to me?" "There's some pride. Live your own true colors, and don't care about the eyes of others. Actually, she is very smart, but acting like this will make her appear to be very straightforward.

Lin Qianwei couldn't help but smile, staring at the young man in front of her with star-like beautiful eyes, and said, "Can that be the same?" Don't you praise Sister Su and praise her to heaven? For example: loquat flower bottom schoolman. The beauties have met for a thousand years. I think you're treating me a little better than she is. ”

She is one year younger than Su Shishi.

Jia Huan rubbed his eyebrows with a smile. Can this be compared? Su Shishi kissed him before leaving.

In the past two years, whether a famous prostitute like Su Shishi will suddenly redeem someone, it's uncertain. But now he will be a year ahead of the capital. He and Su Shishi may be two or three months apart from going to the capital.

Lin Qianwei pursed her lips slightly in dissatisfaction, with the coquettishness and agility of an eighteen-year-old girl, and suddenly said, "I'll sing you a tune, how about it?" ”

"Oh? Good. ”

Lin Qianwei sang in a clear voice: "Zihui thinks of me, and I am in a swollen dress." If the son does not think about me, will there be no one else? The madness of the mad child! "The singing voice is tactful like the cry of a yellow warbler, the timbre is bright and textured, and it is very beautiful.

Words out of the poem Zheng Feng. The vernacular means: If you love me and miss me, lift up your clothes and wade across the Qin River. If you don't miss me, won't anyone like me? You frivolous boy, arrogant and clumsy.

It was the first time Jia Huan heard Lin Qianwei show her best singing voice in front of him, and she deserved to be a Jiangnan family, reaching a very high level. However, the content of the lyrics is really speechless.

The madness of the mad child! At the age of twelve, he buttoned Lin Damei with the hat of a "crazy boy". It's laughable.

Jia Huan rolled his eyes at Lin Qianwei on the other side of the case, and said, "Can't you sing something else?" ”。 The Book of Songs can be sung. It's like Lin Qianwei singing a love song in front of him. It doesn't matter if you look at it, who can't sing love songs? But that's what it means.

Lin Qianwei giggled, hummed a few more words softly, "The madness of the mad child", and then said: "I saw that the last two issues of the Jinling Bulletin have added a section of poetry. There is also a place where quyi is involved. Wouldn't I be able to contribute as well? Oh, your sister's pen name is Concubine Xiaoxiang, and your aunt's pen name is the old man of Guangling. What do you think is a good name for me? ”

Lin Qianwei likes poetry, but her own poetry level is limited.

Jia Huan looked at her in a white dress, bright and moving, and then remembered the bewitching and beautiful woman who dressed as a man and wore a scholar's costume in Suzhou, and said with a wicked taste: "The East is undefeated." ”

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