Red Mansion Reader

Chapter 70 Plan
Chen Heng returned to the dormitory with two story books in his arms, and soon attracted the attention of his classmates.

"Brother Heng, do you want to read the script?" Jiang Yuanbai moved the stool and leaned towards him.

"It's not reading, it's writing." Chen Heng put down the script, but didn't pick it up immediately to read it.He has to finish today's homework first, and the number of copying books punished by the head of the mountain, and then wait for him to have a headache.

Jiang Yuanbai was very puzzled, and put his hands on the table to support his chin, "Why are you writing this properly?" He waved to Qian Dayou and Xue Biao who were not here, "Did you two hear that? Brother Heng said that he wanted to write a script, so he came here to come up with ideas."

"Just write it, I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Qian Dayou was buried in the memorization, and only replied dryly.

Xue Biao waved his hand in his seat, signaling that he would not come, "I gave him the idea, Brother Heng said he wants to make money. It is impossible for him to work as a cashier in other shops, and copying books is not worth it. Why don't you try the way of the script."

Jiang Yuanbai nodded in the air, and asked Chen Heng curiously, "Brother Heng, are you short of money?"

Chen Heng gave him a meaningful look, and asked him, "Brother Jiang, how long do you think we will study in the academy?"

This question obviously confused Jiang Yuanbai.In the past, he always spent his days carelessly, suddenly thinking about the future, he stammered on the spot: "It's necessary to... let's talk about being a scholar."

Similar to his own thoughts, Chen Heng nodded and continued to ask: "How long will it take to be admitted as a scholar?"

"It will take five or six years anyway." Jiang Yuanbai muttered, now is the stage of building tall buildings on the ground, and five or six years is just an imaginary number.However, he also understood what Chen Heng meant. Both of them had the lowest family background among their classmates.

Although Jiang Yuanbai was a little better, Chen Heng was still a student in Class A, and the cost of the academy was lower than him.Jiang Yuanbai thought belatedly that he seemed to have chosen to paint. After a year, the cost of just Danqing painting paper was very exaggerated.

"I think the same way." Chen Heng agreed with the other party's judgment, and told Jiang Yuanbai his plan, "Since I have to study in the academy for five or six years, I have to plan ahead. I can't leave all the expenses to my family, so I can close the door and study with my head covered."

Chen Heng said the last sentence shallowly, in fact, the future situation of the old Chen family is only worse than what he said.

The eldest sister, Chen Qing, is already ten years old, and in five years she will reach Jiji's age.After a girl has passed her age, she is about to start preparing for marriage.Although she didn't ask to get married immediately, but in the process of slowly looking for candidates, as long as she met the right one, she would definitely not wait too long.

When the eldest sister gets married, the second sister, Chen Xian, will soon follow.When the time comes, Double Happiness should also start reading, including the unborn one in mother's womb.

Calculated in this way, the finances of the old Chen family in the next few years will be full of crises.

"Then..." Jiang Yuanbai pondered for a while, his family's situation is not much better, he is the eldest son in the family, followed by two younger sisters, he and his younger sister have a good relationship, so naturally they are reluctant to let the other party suffer because of him.

"Brother Heng, lend me your two scripts first." Jiang Yuanbai was also a little moved. Although his parents never said that the family was in trouble, but every time he asked the family for money, the number of times, he couldn't help feeling ashamed to take over his sister's expenses.

"Don't delay your studies and homework, this is our foundation." Chen Heng was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish the importance, so he emphasized.

"I save it." Jiang Yuanbai picked up the book and nodded at him.

Chen Heng didn't have a little time to pick up the scriptures until he went to bed before going to bed.He roughly flipped through it, and he also had some understanding of the current standards in the library.

It seems that the bookstore does not really pursue the finished scripts, and the scripts are printed and sold in separate volumes.It's a bit like the publishing method that favors Chen Heng's later generations, mainly single volumes.

The content is mainly based on happiness and vengeance, but the plot method is more twists and turns.

Like the "Heroes, Blood, Iron and Heart" in his hand, it is about a general's mansion whose house was ransacked. A leftover son escaped from birth and wandered among the people in the world. With a little effort, he prepared to avenge his family.At the end of this book, there is only a picture of the male protagonist saving the lost princess from the hands of the villain, and being secretly promised by the princess' heart.

Chen Heng directly turned to the end. After reading it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Chinese people really enjoy the matter of marrying a princess. It can be said that it has been passed down for a long time.

He didn't think about it, and only compared the plot of this book with the novel in his memory.Chen Heng may not be able to remember the specific dynasty of the poems, but the plots of those novels he read in school are really hard to forget.

Whether it is Jinlong Liangwen or Xianxia Xuanfan, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

So this is the benefit brought by time travel?Chen Heng couldn't help but sneered, probably because he was also excited about being a copycat.

When I read novels before, the protagonist returned to ancient times and had to make a living by doing business such as brewing wine and cooking vegetables. These things required secret recipes, not to mention capital, but also more important personal connections.

It's not like Wen Chaogong, as long as you can read and write, you take a pen and stand on the shoulders of a group of giants and write whatever you want.

So what should I write for my first book?Do you have to think of a better pseudonym?

Chen Heng was in a good mood for a while, and couldn't help laughing while hugging the quilt.

Jiang Yuanbai on the other side is suffering. He just thought today that his family will spend so much money in the future, and he is doing a deep self-criticism for his usual slack.

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By the time Chen Heng handled the homework assigned by the head of the mountain, the time had come to mid-October.Sister Lin asked for leave and was absent for many days, and finally returned to the academy to attend classes today.

Xue Baoqin, Wei Qijun, and Wei Shu were naturally very happy when they handed over handkerchiefs. After a lot of laughter, sister Lin couldn't wait to hang the paper crane under the peach tree after class.

It's a pity that Chen Heng has been pretending to be serious recently, thinking that she will stay at home and continue to accompany her family, so she didn't bother to go to the gymnasium.It wasn't until three days later, when Chen Heng went to the Tiren Hall again, that he noticed that two or three new cranes had been added under the peach tree.

Chen Heng screamed in his heart, he hurriedly took out Daiyu's letters, and found that there were as many as three.It's just that there are no words on the recent letter paper, but a very simple picture was drawn instead.

A small stream flows through a forest full of peach blossoms, and a wooden fish floats on it. On the left side of the painting, the sun is shining brightly. Below it is a rugged mountain road, which goes up along the steps. There is also an open door at the end, and there is no one in the door.

What does it mean?
Holding the letter paper and frowning slightly, Chen Heng walked up to the steps outside the Tiren Hall.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the sunset is thousands of miles away.It not only coated the Tiren Hall with a layer of red clothes, but also reflected on Chen Heng's youthful face.

Chen Heng thought about it carefully before he realized that sister Lin was laughing at him for escaping into the 'empty door'.

Thinking of Sister Lin's usual eccentricity, Chen Heng subconsciously turned to the back and saw a few lines of writing.The content is rather simple: this painting has three meanings, brother may wish to guess.

With such a sloppy painting, how can there be triple layers?

Unbelievably, Chen Heng turned to the front side. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't guess the two floors behind, so he simply gave up.

He put away the drawing paper and looked at the letters behind him.The above content is simple, Daiyu explained the current situation of the family, brother Jue's health has improved a lot, and Master Qingning's apprentice Miaoyu has also been taken into Lin's residence.

Sister Lin focused on praising Miaoyu's literary talent in her heart, saying that her style of poetry has the strength of layman Yi'an.Looking down, it's just some ordinary things.

After Chen Heng read it slowly, he also picked up a pen to write a reply letter.After thinking about it in his heart, he concealed the matter of Pei Huaizhen punishing him, and only told the other party that he might want to write a storybook.

Thinking that this younger sister has always had a lot of ideas, Chen Heng couldn't help asking her to give himself a nice and easy-to-remember pen name in the letter.

After simply replying to the letter, Chen Heng stuffed the letter paper back into the cabinet, and continued to hold the pen and ink to find Lao Yan to smash.

　I set up a book friend group: 670332809, so that you can communicate with me if you have something to do, and there are careful friends, can you help me check typos? ? ? ?The more people the better.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)