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Chapter 199 Going to the Toilet
  "Students meet the princess."

After seeing Princess Yushu, Yang Liang immediately stood up and saluted.

"No need to be polite, just get busy first."

Princess Yushu always has a dignified temperament in front of others. She seemed to have just discovered Princess Cuiwei. She nodded and said: "So my sister is here too. It's getting late, so don't cause misunderstanding."

Princess Cuiwei smiled softly and said: "I have recognized this godbrother. We are siblings, so we don't need to care about meaningless gossip.

On the other hand, Her Royal Highness the Princess came to visit late at night. I don’t know why? "

"I have made an appointment with Mr. Li, and he will do things for me."

The two got together, chatting and laughing. For some reason, Yang Hao seemed to smell a hint of gunpowder.

He pretended not to know, lying on the desk and immersed in writing, feeling that the atmosphere in the room had gradually become solemn.

Princess Yushu looked at Princess Cuiwei, feeling troubled. Sure enough, the person who stabs you in the back is always the person closest to you. I treat you like a sister in vain, but then you turn around and drag the man I like into bed.

Do you still have the word "sister" in your heart?

Princess Cuiwei was also a little unhappy. Princess Yushu was a ruthless person in the capital, and countless young talents fell into her bed, and she has been in despair ever since.

I only have this one brother, why can't you let him go.

The two of them were smiling, but secretly they were tense.

It was just a pity for Yang Liang that on this breezy spring night, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Yang Liangliang secretly thought: I have provoked whom again.

"Master Li, are you very hot? Do you want me to ask someone to open the window?" Princess Cuiwei said.

"No, no need."

"The light is too dark, don't hurt your eyes. Come on, I'll hold the lamp for you."

Princess Yushu held the tiger-shaped lamp and approached Yang Liang.

This Pingyang Bookstore is a small place, and it is considered good to have a candle.

Princess Yushu held a lamp in her hand and sleeves to illuminate Yang Liang.

Yang Liang was on pins and needles.

A princess holds the lamp for me, and a princess wipes my sweat. How virtuous and capable I am to be so blessed.

But he didn't have any charming thoughts in his heart, he just felt like a thorn in his back.

He felt like a little white rabbit who had just entered the workplace and was being bullied by two workplace bosses.

If you can't act independently, how can you be charming?

Only by putting his thoughts on the tip of his pen and immersing himself in the story could he slightly relieve the embarrassment on his back.

The ink characters flowed from Yang Liang's fingertips one by one. Princess Cuiwei and Princess Yushu both found it pleasing to the eye.

They also read the stories written by Yang Liang.

Yang Liang was somewhat complacent and said, "How is it?"

"It's nothing more than a gifted man and a beautiful woman."

"Love is love, hate is hate, it's so unpleasant to love so covertly, and to hate and hate so hard." Princess Cuiwei said, "However, it should be very suitable for young ladies raised in boudoirs to read. "

"Uh……"

Yang Liang was a little surprised. Neither Princess Cuiwei nor Princess Yushu expressed much love for this story.

Yes, they are all gentlemen who dare to love and hate. When they meet the man they like, they knock him out and carry him back to bed.

There are people in this world who love such sad stories, and there are also those who are cheerful and have already jumped out of the worldly rules.

Looking at their appearance and thinking about their identities, Yang Liangcai suddenly realized that the rules in this world were meant for ordinary people to follow.

This also reminds Yang Liang that putting his past life experience here may not necessarily make him invincible.

After he finished writing the first story, he began to complete the second half of the book.

Shocked, why is the oiran of Jinhualou a night party man?

There are different opinions on who has a chance to win the top prize.

An unparalleled masterpiece, a poem by an unknown talent shocked the capital! Huh?
  Princess Cuiwei and Princess Yushu were not interested in stories about talented men and beautiful ladies, but at this time their eyes widened at the same time.

"These things are very interesting. How do you know about them?"

Yang Liang looked at the two people's eyes sparkling and knew that he had made the right bet.

This is a blank track, and then it’s up to you to run all the way.

It's similar to the late-night meeting between the brother-in-law and the sister-in-law. The husband has been away for three years, and the son has just turned one year old when he returns. Someone's young mistress walks into the father-in-law's room.

These things are all made up by Yang Liang. No one cares about them anyway, and no one will take them seriously.

When we have manpower in the future, we can arrange for editorial staff to make up random things based on the facts.

After a while, Yang Liang had compiled the first issue.

At this time, Pingyang Bookstore was already brightly lit, and Zhou Pingying was waiting with all the workers.

Yang Liang handed the manuscript to them, and these people began to be rigid.

Zhou Pingying is a book lover. After reading the first half, she called Yang Liangnai a rare genius. The story was so touching and touching that he even quietly wiped away his tears.

But when I saw the second half, I called it stinky and simply defiled the text.

Yang Liang ignored him. What surprised him was that the same book received completely opposite evaluations from Zhou Pingying and the two princesses.

"From today on, you will be the shopkeeper of this bookstore. When I am away, I will leave all the operations to you." Yang Liang said: "Now, when can we start printing?"

"The engraving will not be finished until tomorrow at the earliest."

Yang Liang also knows that the current printing technology is very crude, and this is something that cannot be rushed.

"Then I'll sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up tomorrow."

"How can I sleep when it's so rough here?"

Princess Cuiwei said: "Why don't you spend the night at your sister's house?"

Princess Yushu coughed twice and said: "Young Master Li is working for me now, so why bother my sister? You'd better rest in my house."

Yang Liang felt that Princess Cuiwei seemed to be able to control herself, but Princess Yushu's face turned red and her saliva was about to flow out.

Is my color so attractive?

Yang Liang shook his head and decided to rely on his own ability to earn a living instead of becoming Princess Yushu's bedfellow.

"Actually, it's good for me to sleep here. I have things to do tomorrow."

Yang Lianggong handed over his hand, not wanting to offend anyone.

After a lot of effort, they were finally coaxed away, and Yang Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Li, I would like to ask, how much do you think the price of this book should be?"

After the two left, Zhou Pingying asked.

"What do you think?" Yang Liang yawned.

"In my opinion, each copy is sold for one tael of silver, and those talented ladies don't care about the money."

"No no no."

Yang Liang stretched out a finger, shook it in the air, and said: "It's too expensive, I can just sell these."

Zhou Pingying knew that Yang Liang probably lacked confidence. In fact, the first half of the story was very good, and one or two taels of silver was nothing.

"Young master, if you want to sell it for a penny, it's not impossible."

"No no no."

Yang Liang waved his hand and said, "It's a penny."

"what!"

Zhou Pingying opened her eyes wide and said, "This price is cheaper than toilet paper."

"Huh?" Yang Liang said, "Do you think this booklet is much better than toilet paper?"

(End of this chapter)