Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 30 The Unstable Wen Lingxiao
The bright moon hangs high in the thick ink-like night sky, the surrounding stars are bright, and the Milky Way is winding.

The night breeze brought a faint floral fragrance, and the branches and leaves swayed slightly under the moonlight.

Wen Mianmian looked up at the full moon above her head, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she turned her head when she heard the footsteps, and showed a sweet smile at Wen Lingxiao, "Brother, I've been waiting for you for a while."

Wen Lingxiao walked to her side and asked with a smile, "Why, you want to go out again?"

"I met Shizi Wen yesterday, Shizi Wen said to invite you to dinner, would you go?"

My sister has always liked to be lively, so Wen Lingxiao couldn't bear to be detained at home like this.

Wen Mianmian smiled, Wen Changling's meal had been talked about for a long time, and she still hadn't finished it, so she said regretfully, "It's not convenient for me to go out to eat now, so let him owe it first."

Dongshu's folk customs are open, but she is going to get married soon, so it's ridiculous to go out to eat and drink at this time.

Wen Lingxiao recalled seeing Wen Changling yesterday, and the boy winked at him in a very awkward manner, and suddenly asked, "Does my sister know Miss Xiao Cui?"

Xiaocui! ! !

Wen Mianmian shook his head again and again, pretending to be stupid, "Is this a new girl from Fuzhong?"

Wen Lingxiao shook his head suspiciously, Wen Changling's original words were "The little girl in the house is very interesting", but he didn't know who this Xiao Cui was.

Wen Mianmian hummed twice in her heart, she dared to bet a coin or two, it must be said by Wen Changling's big mouth, otherwise, where would her brother find out?

Asshole, wait for her.

Shuiyunju, the residence of Wen Lingxiao, entered the door and Wen Mianmian looked around by the light of the lantern, and then walked in briskly.

"Brother, come here and let me tell you something."

She came here mainly to talk about the newspaper office, which she couldn't forget since she had a flash of inspiration. With the newspaper office, she could control the throat of public opinion, and it would be much easier to push her grandfather out. .

Also earn a lot of money.

Wen Lingxiao saw her eyes light up, and sat down curiously. Wen Mianmian drove out all the people who served him, and closed the door, which became more and more mysterious.

But soon Wen Lingxiao became restless. Following Wen Mianmian's explanation, he quickly understood the stakes.

"So you can influence public opinion with a piece of paper?"

Wen Mianmian's mouth was dry, she poured herself a glass of water and drank it, and continued: "Of course, you can talk about the dim sum competition, maybe no one but a small group of people knows about it. ."

"If it can be properly promoted, it won't be crowded, and this newspaper can take the opportunity to promote it to those dim sum shops or restaurants. Of course, the publicity fee must not be less."

"If it's on fire, whoever's shop is opening or something, can they all come to publicize it, the whole city knows it."

"For another example, if the army goes on an expedition, it can be well publicized. That is fighting for the country. Let me tell you, if the article is well written, it will definitely be beneficial to recruit soldiers or raise funds."

"Of course, it's better that we can do an exclusive business, and no one else can do it."

"what do you think?"

how about it?
Wen Lingxiao picked up the water glass and drank it all, but the cool water did not dampen his excitement. He felt that this was a business without capital, and the 'money' scene was very broad and powerful.

Naturally, he could think of more than Wen Mianmian, and stood up with a 'wow', "You go and rest first, I'll go find my father."

"No, brother, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Brother is busy now."

In the end, Wen Mianmian was pushed directly back to Caiyunju by her brother, and before leaving, she said, "It's getting late, you rest early, brother will come to see you tomorrow."

After that, Wen Mianmian was left alone to sigh, why does her brother look unsteady.

Wen Mian, who was already lying down at the moment, heard his always steady son calling him anxiously, and he was so frightened that he went out without turning over his clothes, "What happened?"

"Father, talk in the study, hurry up."

Wen Lingxiao had all kinds of fantasies on his way here. At this moment, he had already thought of the scene where snowflakes of money buried him, and he desperately wanted to get the money into his pocket.

After chasing out, Mrs. Wen put a coat on Wen Mian, and before he had time to tell the father and son, they hurried to the study, one was anxious to make money, and the other thought there was a change in the army.

When Wen Lingxiao heard Wen Lingxiao's words, Wen Mian relaxed, as long as there was no accident in the army.

but
"Is this what you came up with?"

"That's not it." Wen Lingxiao looked smug, "My sister wanted to come out and told me just now, I think there is a lot to do."

The clerk smiled, and Yu Yourongyan said, "Well, it's easy for your sister to use her brain."

"However, this newspaper is similar to the Imperial Court's Dibao. The difference is that the Imperial Court's Dibao is not very good except to communicate it up and down. If it can be done as you said, it will be interesting."

"In the end, this is still a business. If you want to do it, you need to find a special person."

Wen Mian also felt that it was profitable. Of course, he was not interested in money, but the operational things behind the newspaper.

Now that an agreement has been reached, there must be a lead person to take charge of this matter. Wen Lingxiao has many talented people, but there are no business wizards. The father and son proposed many people to each other, but they were all rejected. In the end, Wen Lingxiao only bites Gritting his teeth, "There is one more choice."

"This person's identity, money and ability can completely handle this matter."

Wen Wen Mian also thought of this person. After thinking for a long time, he nodded and explained: "I will leave for Wunan when the morning is over tomorrow. I will return in about seven days, and you will be responsible for this matter."

"Take your sister when necessary."

Wen Lingxiao showed a meaningful smile on his face, got up and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid the rumor that the person next door is hard and unlucky is false."

"Wei Feng found out the news secretly. The tile fell off his head, the axle broke for no reason, fell for no reason, and got injured for no reason. These things are too coincidental and not real."

The clerk reluctantly stood with his hands behind his back and smiled, "This is the end of the matter, don't worry about these little things."

Everyone is now his son-in-law, whether it is real or fake, and now he can only take a step by step.

This night, both father and son tossed and turned, one was thinking about the future of Wenfu, the other was thinking about the money rolling in.
Early the next morning, the concierge came to report with brisk steps. The people from Baiyuzhai brought the carved agate jelly. Wen Mianmian personally checked it and was very satisfied.

The old man was even more excited when he saw it, and his eyes became red again when he saw the seal on the paper, "Okay, there's really nothing to say about this craft."

Holding the agate in her hand and cherishing it for a while, she carefully gave it to Wen Mianmian, "It's inconvenient for grandfather to store it with you."

Rarely, the old wife gave him a little good looks, but he couldn't make the old wife unhappy again.

Wen Mianmian put it away in a hurry, thinking that now that the seal is also available, the next step is to promote the establishment of the newspaper, and then it was a hit, and then she thought of a way to push her grandfather out.

Thinking about it makes me feel very excited. She is now creating a god. She has never had an experience before, so she is inexplicably nervous.

(End of this chapter)