With the crow of a rooster, Xu Yan rubbed his eyes and woke up.

He sat on the bed for a while before getting up to wash.

After waking up, Xu Yan couldn't help but sigh that it was now twenty-seven years since Jiajing.

In the new year, everything will be renewed.

Let the bad things in the past go with the wind. How to celebrate the New Year is the first thing to consider.

The new year will naturally have to start a good start. After Xu Yan had breakfast, he started to study.

It doesn't matter what you are reading. Xu Yan flipped out the collection of chapters and sentences of the Four Books and started to review them.

Although Yangming's study of mind gradually emerged, Confucian classics are the principles and must not be abandoned.

Only by reviewing it regularly can you be confident and respond to changes without changing.

Yang Pengju should be still sleeping soundly at this moment, so it will naturally not affect Xu Yan.

After reading the collection of chapters and sentences of the Four Books for a while, Xu Yanzheng began to write about the Peony Pavilion.

This is Miaofengtang's next popular book, and it makes money by publishing early.

"The green mountains are full of red cuckoos, and the tobacco is drunk and soft. Although the peony is good, how can he take the lead in spring? The leisurely and the swallows are full of words like cutters, listening to the sound of orioles. "

Xu Yan was writing, Xiaoshutong Shuangxi came to report that the master asked him to go to the study room.

Parents should not slow down.

This is a truth that even children know.

Xu Yan naturally did not dare to neglect, so he quickly put down the paper and pen and went to the study.

Naturally, there is no need to be so restrained between his father and son. Xu Yan pushed the door and saw his father wiping a vase. He walked over with a smile and said, "Son, please pay me a blessing to my father."

Xu Huaiyuan saw Xu Yan coming, and showed a pampering look on his face and put down the vase and said, "My son is so filial, sit down quickly."

The father and son sat down one after another, and Xu Huaiyuan cleared his throat and said, "I'm asking you for my father, mainly to talk about the Hong family."

Hong Family? Didn’t you just get engaged?

Xu Yan made a statement of scrutiny.

"The Hong family has officially agreed to the marriage, but the eldest son of the Hong family wants to meet you. I wonder what my son is thinking?"

Xu Huaiyuan said calmly, but Xu Yan was still a little surprised.

My brother-in-law will see him in the future? What is this routine?

Is my brother-in-law worried about his future brother-in-law? How good is he to personally test his condition?

"I don't have any objection. But it's not good to go to Hangzhou for the New Year."

Xu Huaiyuan nodded and said, "The Hong family just wrote a book to express this meaning, and did not force you to go now. Besides, my son wants to go now, but he still can't bear to leave his father."

"Well, my son understands."

"In addition, my son remembers to buy some Ningbo characteristics at that time, but he doesn't dare to go empty-handed."

Xu Yan was amused and crying. Others went to pay homage to the future old Taishan, but he wanted to pay homage to the future brother-in-law.

Forget it, it's worth it for Miaoyun.

Xu Yan and Hong Miaoyun fell in love at first sight.

Although we didn't meet many times, Xu Yan had a good impression of Hong Miaoyun, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted the marriage so happily.

"By the way, my son has something to ask for help."

"My son tell me."

Xu Huaiyuan was obviously in a good mood.

"It's still the matter with the bookstore. Xu Wenchang is very attentive in his work, and the bookstore business is well managed. Xu Wenchang feels it's time to open more branches in Hangzhou to expand the market."

"This is a good thing."

Xu Yan said a little embarrassedly: "Dad, every inch of land in Hangzhou is valuable. If you want to open a bookstore, you must buy a shop. This is a lot of money."

Although Miaofengtang is popular in Hangzhou, the time is still short, so it’s okay to open another branch after all. If you want to open five, it will be a bit difficult for ten.

Xu Huaiyuan finally understood and nodded, "How much money do I need for my son?"

Xu Yan thought briefly and said, "Dad, please give me three thousand taels first."

When Xu Huaiyuan heard this, he gasped.

Three thousand taels, this is not a small number.

He remembered his son's behavior of donating food last time, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

"Has my son thought about it?"

Opening a bookstore and ten is not the same concept.

If you don’t have much investment anyway, you will be compensated if you pay.

But if you invest ten times, you will be a lot of money, so you have to consider it carefully.

Although Miaofengtang has a good prospect from the current situation, this does not mean that it will be so popular in the future.

What if the bookstore is no longer popular in the future?

"Dad, don't worry, my son can guarantee that the bookstore will have a prosperous business."

Xu Yan is so confident because he has the goods in his stomach.

The success of the Journey to the West gave him great confidence. Wouldn't the Peony Pavilion be launched immediately?

Compared with the Shuhe Chuan of Journey to the West, the Peony Pavilion is more suitable for spreading and will definitely be a fire.

"My son feels relieved to be a father."

Xu Huaiyuan nodded and said, "My son will go to the counter to pay money later."

"Thank you dad!"

Xu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly flattered: "Dad is really far-sighted, so let's wait to make money."

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"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and it seems that they are all given to the broken wells and dilapidated walls. The beautiful scenery of the sky is so good that it is enjoyable to the sky? The morning and evening roll, the clouds and green pavilions, the rain and wind, the smoke and waves are painted by the boat. The people in the prime screen are so ugly that this time is so cheap!"

The third day of the Lunar New Year.

Miaofeng Hall, Yongkin Gate, Hangzhou.

In the backyard of the bookstore, Xu Wei was obsessed with reading the manuscript sent from Ningbo.

This legendary excerpt called "Peony Pavilion" is so amazing, but after reading it all, it makes people love it.

Of course this is not the whole book, but part.

Drama has always been very popular in the Ming Dynasty, especially in the Southern Drama.

This "Peony Pavilion" is obviously the singing style of the Southern Opera. Xu Wei is proficient in various singing styles and can exude the charm of it with a little humming.

This Peony Pavilion combines the various singing styles of Southern Opera, and it has a unique charm when sung.

Mr. Xu always has a keen eye for talent and picks out such fine works. Xu Wei really admires him.

Xu Wei has decided to publish the "Peony Pavilion" immediately. The specific model can be referred to as "Journey to the West".

Of course, legendary dramas and novels are still different. Xu Wei thinks that he can contact and cooperate with the troupe in the future.

As for the handwritten letter written to him by Mr. Xu, he also mentioned the opening of multiple branches in Hangzhou and opened a market, and even attached a silver note to the letter.

Xu Wei counted this one but three thousand taels of silver bills!

Mr. Xu really trusts him so much!

Xu Wei was so moved that he was beyond words.

The only thing he can do is to find the location of the new store as soon as possible and open the bookstore as soon as possible.

As for the Peony Pavilion, it goes without saying that as long as it is launched, it will definitely make money.

If it weren't for Xu Yan, Xu Wei would be just a poor scholar now, and he was despised in his hometown.

Xu Wei has the opportunity to show off his skills today because of Xu Yan.

People should repay kindness, and Xu Wei has decided to follow Xu Yan in this life!

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Chapter completed!