Luo Liang and Gong Fu were sent out by Chen Yue to "read" early in the morning. Although they had asked Xian'er's pronunciation before, they were still stumbling when they were asked to read it out loud. Not only did Chen Yue break up a sentence for them, but they could hardly read a sentence in a complete and smooth manner. Most of the people around were still curious about the leisurely fragrance of cloth and the words and sentences above.

Although the two of them have no identity, letting them do such things cannot be considered as insulting them, it doesn’t matter if they usually talk about the dragon gate formation. It really makes them stand on the street and "reading" and feel a little nervous and helpless, but it feels a bit annoying.

It was not until the afternoon that the situation changed a little, but it was not because they suddenly knew how many words they could recognize. They happened to ask people with a place they didn't understand. They didn't know if they had said that they had read it for a few paragraphs, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

Chen Yue didn't care about these things. He had a thousand years of experience in the market of this era, but he also had the disadvantage of not being familiar with the market. Fortunately, this deficiency can be slowly made up for in the future. There is no problem with some immature ideas to try the waters first. Besides, today's situation may not be the reason for the method itself.

At night, Chen Yue brought Luo Liang and Gong Fu over to serve the newly brewed wine. As for the four or five hours of work hours a day, the two of them didn't think much about it, but Chen Yue still said that he would give them more rewards in the dividends.

It was midnight again that several people made the liquor of heights. This time the koji was made of barley, and the liquor was even purer than the ones Chen Qi brought. According to the taste, Chen Yue estimated that the distilled liquor could be nearly 70 degrees, but unfortunately the taste was a bit bad, and fortunately it was not for people to drink.

Chen Qi has been pretending to see him in the past few days, but he has never entered the winery. He has all gone to Chen Yue's yard. Chen Yue feels that this kid is not here to care about the winery, but it seems to be here to remind Chen Yue not to forget the three-controlled money. Because the first batch of flower dew water was limited in quantity, only a few elders at home have sent a few bottles, and probably have not taken it out and used it. Chen Qi is afraid that he has not figured out what he did, but it is useless to pull him in now, so Chen Yue didn't care about him.

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The next morning, Chen Yue asked Luo Liang and Gong Fu to go out to "study" in two orders, and the rest stayed with Xian'er to make the "Wen Fu Ji" flower dew that was about to be displayed in front of everyone.

Luo Liang was still at the shop he had been to "reading" the day before. This paragraph was written by the young master. He hadn't read it yesterday. He didn't expect that there was a new one today. It was a bit tormenting to think about it. He sighed and walked over, and was about to say hello to the shopkeeper waiter inside. Unexpectedly, the person who helped him read the slogan book yesterday was waiting at the door of the store. When he saw him coming, he greeted him: "Brother Luo, it's considered that you have been waiting for you."

Luo Liang was overjoyed and felt that he had met a savior, so he hurried up to say hello.

After a while of greeting, Luo Liang was thinking about how to ask him to read a few more paragraphs for him, but he didn't expect that the other party would speak first.

"Does Luo Ge'er have new jokes today? If you don't understand, just ask me, or can I read a few more paragraphs for you?"

Luo Liang said embarrassedly: "How can this make me, my brother may have a job to do, so I won't delay it?"

The man waved his hands repeatedly: "No delay, no delay. I was coming from Tokyo last month. I was working as a storyteller in the previous Zhuangyuan Building. How could I take the place to sit here every day? When I was learning this story, I seemed to have heard from my master when I was learning the arts, but no one liked it, so no one practiced it. I am afraid that I have fewer people know. I read a few paragraphs for you yesterday. I went back to think about it and found that it was quite different from the original one. If I took it out and polished it, I wouldn't be able to make some famous. Today I came here to see the story behind. If it was the meaning, I would like to ask Brother Luo to let me take it out and use it."

Luo Liang understood the general as soon as he heard this, thinking that his young master was one of the best talented men in Hangzhou, and the stories he wrote were naturally attractive, but he just couldn't read them. However, he didn't dare to make decisions about this matter, so he said, "So that's it, but this was written by my young master. If you have time to go back and ask me?"

The man naturally nodded and agreed, and took the manuscript from Luo Liang and read it for him. He added a lot of his own revisions, which were more and more people watching. He told him four or five times in the morning, but everyone was not satisfied. He asked him to continue talking, but unfortunately he was also curious and wanted to see the story in the future, and there was no other way for a while.

Luo Liang was a little nervous. After all, the reason why his young master asked him to come out was to study and learn to read. However, seeing that the reaction around him was quite enthusiastic, he still added a lot of confidence in the "Hua Lu" that was about to be put on the table. He felt that his curiosity about Hua Lu has been spread all over the streets and alleys in the past few days. On weekdays, he often heard neighbors gathering together to argue about this thing. I don’t know where the young master’s methods came from.

Before the afternoon, Luo Liang changed the white cloth of the Magpie Bridge Fairy, which wrote "The Silver Man Crosses the Secretly Crossing the Silver Man" and sprinkled with flower dew. He added a passage from the storyteller's "West Chamber" with the "Flower Dew" added to the fire. The atmosphere of the crowd around him was truly a thriller. Everyone was asking where to find the flower dew. After half an hour, many nobles sent people to find out.

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It hurts a little. Could it be that the time difference was caused by taking a bus from eastern Zhejiang to central Zhejiang? The day and night were completely reversed...

Thanks to the man who urged him to update the votes, there is still no problem with Sanqian.
Chapter completed!