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16. Not one night, but a lifetime

"The heaven and earth come in time and all the same force."

This sentence has universal truth.

Just when Xie Xiaochang saw the hope of a better life and was enthusiastic about studying papaya stewed pig's trotters, Mr. Liang's good luck came again.

The four major booksellers worked overtime and finally printed the exquisitely carved "Journey to the West" which was later called "The Three Tibetans of the Tang Dynasty" by later generations. The book was divided into five volumes, with a total of one hundred chapters. Instead of using traditional dark blue as the cover, it used red, purple, white, crimson and green as the cloth cover for each volume. The paper surface was clean and the hand was thick.

The four major booksellers also invested heavily in the local talent Mi Guangbi to write a preface. Mi Guangbi, a military general, was unique in calligraphy and painting, and was famous in the Han River. Perhaps he changed the family's genetic genes. Later, the whole family abandoned martial arts and practiced literature, and the stars were brilliant. The great calligrapher and painter Mi Fu, who shocked the past and the present, was his nephew. This is a later story.

In addition to Mi Guangbi's preface, he specially invited Tang Fuzhi, a master of painting from Junzhou, to paint the fine brushwork "Four Saints of Journey to the West" to stamp the cover for it.

"How much does this book cost?"

"At least five hundred words?"

"Five hundred? That's the cost price, the wholesale price is 700, the retail price is always the same, and it's not discounted. Don't think it's expensive. You have to study the readers' hearts. Readers who are willing to pay 500 s to buy books don't care about paying 500 more. Not only does he read it, but he also has to collect it! This is both right and expensive!"

Paper in Xiangzhou is expensive, and the steaming 10,000 hardcover copies of "Journey to the West" were sold out as soon as they were put on the market. In fact, there were only less than 3,000 locals in Xiangzhou, and the remaining more than 7,000 were purchased by merchants from all over the country and those small and medium-sized book shops. And the demand is still expanding. According to the four masters, there will be a gap of 40,000 to 50,000 in a short period of time. This is all money!

This is the first good news.

The second good news is that since the Mid-Autumn Festival night Liang Feng's song "Shuitu Songtou" shocked the audience, Liang Feng's name once again radiated from Zuihualou. His poetry work "On Zu", half of the poem "Nanxiangzi", two "Bu Suanzi" and "Shuitu Songtou" quickly began to spread in major entertainment venues in Southwest Jing Road. It was not ripples, but a large stone was thrown into the pond, causing waves.

Don’t underestimate the enthusiasm of ancient fans. From escaping young people, writing books in inns, writing poems in mountains, making friends with monks, reforming tea ceremony, etc., one by one, one by one, and one by one, they were dug up one by one, and compiled into words and words. The most imaginative of the most love affair with Xie Xiaochang, the most mysterious flower courtesan in Xiangzhou. From continuation to gift sentences, from gift sentences to appointments, from appointments to love, it is even more popular.

For a time, countless young men regarded Liang Feng as the great god who worshipped him; and girls, not only girls, but also young women, would sigh to the moon every month when there were starry nights, chanting and chanting, lowering the beautiful house, shining sleeplessly, fantasizing about Liang Feng's spirit, hoping that he would appear in his dream.

The news flowed back to Zuihua Tower. Sister Xiao Chang was proud and sweet, and her sense of crisis increased greatly. Although she was not afraid of color comparison, the hero could not resist the wolves. She saw that all the women of the age of the city were eyeing each other. The Zuihua Tower alone had at least dozens of pairs of eyes green, and there were still many outside. If Mr. Liang could not control himself, wouldn’t he just have a beautiful dream?

Fortunately, since Xiao Chang's sister was aroused by Master Liang's hope in life, she changed her past crying habit. She drank papaya stewed pig's trotters every day and insisted on breast expansion exercise. Whenever Sister Biyun saw her red and sweating profusely and smiled, she always replied seriously: "This is what the young master asked me to do!"

Liang Feng still lives his leisurely life.

He moved into the largest and most luxurious suite of Chenjia Inn. Uncle Yong had a small single room, so Liang Feng bid farewell to counting the days of sleeping with snoring every night. He himself could enjoy the best space in the large room of the spacious and bright study and bedroom, and the outermost room was used to meet customers. Of course, the main guest in the initial stage was Qian Xiaoyi. The house price was not expensive, only fifty a day, which was the discounted and discounted price of the shopkeeper, because he was a child prodigy, a talented man, a handsome guy, and a lively advertisement.

This principle is similar to Chen Guangbiao's desire to give Mo Yan a luxury house.

After four or five days of reunion with Zhang Hui, Comrade Zhang Shili finally set off elsewhere and continued to take a quick look. The fat little white Zhou Tong and Qian Xiaoyi were reluctant to part with tears, and it was hard to hear such a nice story.

In order to comfort him, Liang Feng specially gave each person a hardcover "Journey to the West". Of course, this is the thanks of the four major booksellers, and specially sent fifty works for Mr. Liang to socialize. By the way, he also asked if there were any good works. Liang Feng did not have to worry about spending money for the time being, so he resisted not harming the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

He has been very fulfilling recently, drinking tea, teaching, writing, and painting every day. Every day or two, he sneaks to Zuihua Tower to gather with Xiao Chang. Every time he goes, he changes his ways to keep Xiao Chang in his world. He either teaches Xiao Chang various calligraphy in various fonts, or uses colored pens to sketch for Xiao Chang, and uses the same effect as the photos. Xiao Chang is almost fainted in front of his drawings. Because since he was the past, the figure paintings that Xiao Chang saw were all slanted and slanted, and you can't say that it's not bad. This is how his predecessors painted it. Even if all women look like a ghost, they still have to praise it as lifelike.

After seeing the portrait Liang Feng painted for himself, Xiao Chang knew what life is and what it means to convey emotions. Wu Daozi, Li Gonglin, Han Gan Yan Liben was all weak and killed!

Relying on remembering Wu Qingyuan, Guo Tisheng and Liu Zhongfu's chess record, Liang Feng can teach Xiao Chang's five sons.

The most amazing thing is that he secretly designed a new underwear for Xiao Chang, named it "Teacher's Cover", and then surrounded his chest to demonstrate. Xiao Chang was so embarrassed that he could not stop. He said that this was necessary to consolidate Xiao Chang's daily breast expansion exercise and the excellent effects of papaya stewed pork feet.

But this is also the most annoying thing. Since Xie Keer felt an unprecedented danger that night, regardless of whether Xiao Chang agreed or not, she forced two maids to serve her. Master Liang came to talk about love, but he couldn't rehearsal martial arts films.

After all, it’s my own baby, and I can count it every day.

In fact, Xie Ke'er is also far-sighted. Knowing that the situation is hopeless, Xiao Chang is no longer able to adapt to others, so she has to kill Liang Feng, and to use wealth to squeeze wealth and talent. From Liang Feng's attitude, she clearly felt her sincere and strong love for Xiao Chang. In order to continuously increase this attachment and increase the price, Xie Ke'er welcomes Mr. Liang to visit during the day, close the door and let the dogs see you off at night without any discussion. The reason is simple and easy to understand, and the best one is not available. God knows whether this young master Liang still needs to get it? Anyway, Mr. Liang has to pay ten or twenty cents of tea every time he comes.

Finally, it was time to see the dagger, and Xie's mother spoke: "Twenty thousand coins." This was the strengthening that she had obtained through various comprehensive analysis and careful calculations. She was unwilling to give up if she wanted less, and she was afraid that Liang Feng would not be able to afford it. If the two of them simply broke the jar, one raised her body to the Yaochi and the other hung the southeast branch, then Xie's mother would be happy that the old croaker would break the egg!

The negotiation process is like this.

That afternoon, Liang Feng and Xiao Chang were in the room as usual. He heard the sound of shoes in his ears. Then the door creaked open, and Xie Keer walked in with a smile. There were also a few maids and servants behind him.

Xiao Chang hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Mom, please sit down." He turned around and ran to brew Liang Feng's special Junshan Silver Needle Tea for Xie Keer. Liang Feng also hurriedly got up to salute.

"Sit, sit, young master, don't be polite." Xie Keer picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The fresh tea fragrance made her feel particularly refreshed. She looked at Xiao Chang's delicate body jealously. The little girl has been very beautiful these days. When she walked around, she could even see the slight shaking of her upper body. Although it was obviously inconsistent with the aesthetic of her breasts that she had received since childhood, she felt a different style!

"Young Master makes good tea. Somehow, I am more and more fond of this tea fragrance. Oh, by the way, what is the name of the one you made that day? Moon cake? That snack is also delicious, with a rich aroma in the mouth, but sweet but not greasy, salty but not snatched. I don't know what filling is made of?"

"Thank you for your praise, mom, this tea is not worth it. I will ask Uncle Yong to send you five kilograms. Ha, I'm not hiding it, I'm not stingy, but I'm just 5 kilograms left. Make more of it another day, and give it to mom. As for the mooncakes, they are made of honey and pig ham. If mom still wants to eat it, I still have about ten kilograms left, and I'll send them together." Liang Feng has been very happy recently, so he respects Xie Keer.

"Can pork taste so good? Oh, the young master is so capable. He can pick up the pen, make tea, write poems, and pinch cakes. He is really convinced!"

Liang Feng had no choice but to thank him again quickly.

Xie Keer changed the subject and said, "Young Master has a lot of love with my daughter these days. I believe you know the agreement between me and Xiao Chang. I have been very grateful to you and my son recently. You and my son are a rare match. I just don't know when the day you are willing to be my daughter's guest in the curtain? How much does this night's joy be together?"

Xie Keer said one by one, just the four words of joy for a night.

"Mom, I have already reported to my mother on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, not overnight, but for a lifetime!" Liang Feng looked at Xie Keer and said word by word.

Seeing that Xiao Chang was talking about the topic, he was already speaking out. He was very anxious, but he was afraid that his mother would refuse, so he quickly knelt down and cried, "I hope my mother can fulfill her!"

Xie Keer turned her face cold, and she slapped the tea bowl in her hand on the table, and said sternly: "Get up and talk, mom discusses matters with the guests, how can you get stuck?"

Xiao Chang was suddenly scolded, feeling sad and feeling excited.

Seeing this, Liang Feng stood up and bowed with his fists, and shouted: "Please help me!"

Xie Ke'er glanced at Liang Feng and said leisurely: "Mr. Liang, my daughter has a miserable life. She was by my side when she was three or five years old. Her old body has always regarded her as a pearl in her hand. She grew up to 16 years old, and her food, clothing, use, and wear were not her old body boasting. Although I was drunk and flower building was a cheap karma, but when I put it on Xiao Chang, it was not the best in Xiangzhou. Xiao Chang, right?

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