Idle courtiers

Chapter 219 The person who asked for the manuscript is here
She was stripped by three women to only a pair of obscene clothes and sent to Miss Six's room, and the door was locked casually.

The lights inside had already been turned off, Zhou Nan sat on the chair for a while, but had no choice but to go to bed: "Miss Six."

Xun Fangyu didn't speak, just curled up in the bed.

Zhou Nan yelled a few times, but when no one answered, he just smiled wryly and lay down: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. You must be tired after traveling all the way. Go to bed early."

He closed his eyes, but how could he fall back asleep after sleeping for a long time.

Holding one limb for too long, his body hurts in a short while, and he turned over, only to see Xun Fangyu's bright eyes looking at him.

The eyes of the two met, and Xun Fangyu closed his eyes in a panic.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"No..." There was a trace of fear in the voice.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, and there is a cool feeling in the ears.Only then did Zhou Nan find out that Xun Fangyu had washed his hair, and his hair was damp on the wooden pillow, so he frowned and said, "Why don't you go to bed without waiting for your hair to dry? "

"Yes." Xun Fangyu replied again in a low voice.

"We don't seem to have talked much when we're together, that's all, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

At this moment, Xun Fangyu suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Nan's waist.

It was obvious that her arms were trembling slightly.

Zhou Nan: "You..."

Xun Fang said: "Mrs. An said that women should be like this."

Zhou Nan: "Don't force yourself, I was wrong last time."

Xun Fangyu didn't speak, and moved towards Zhou Nan again, his movements were still mechanical and stiff.

Zhou Nan has not been through personnel affairs for almost three months, how can he bear it.

There was nothing to say all night, and when he got up the next morning, he was refreshed, only feeling that the sky was so clear and the air was so fresh.

Looking in the mirror, the youthful bean on my face seems to have disappeared a lot, and the long-lost refreshing boy is back.

Zhou Nan recalled last night when he and Xun Fangyu rubbed their faces together, and the two of them had a duel, and couldn't help but chuckle.It seems that in this fierce struggle, Zhou's beans lost to Xun's beans.

It's strange to say that today he looked particularly pleasing to Xun Fangyu's face full of peas.As a woman, you can't just look at the face, the figure is also very important.The face of an angel, the figure of an angel, the face of a devil, the figure of a devil, I was asked to choose, and the old driver Zhou chose the latter.

Today, after Zhou Nan arrived at Dianmao of the Pedestrian Department, he did not sit in the room and memorize the scriptures as he did some time ago, but flashed like a firefly, and then rushed home.

In the past, the reason why he had to spend time in Shenshi Sanya was because he was afraid that Wang Shizhen would find out and catch him to write Xiao Huangwen.Now that Xun Fangyu is here, he can go home in the name of taking care of his family, and Lao Wang won't say anything.

How can the unit office be as comfortable as someone serving you at home?
He planned to go home and stay for a day, and then go to Wang Shizhen to study at Shenshi.

When I got home, Huang Dou came to report that Mr. Zhu was waiting for him in the study.

Zhou Nan was taken aback: "Which Master Zhu, Zhu Congbai?"

Sure enough, it was Zhu Congchi, the Fengguo general of the Ming Dynasty, who was sitting in Zhou Nan's study in high spirits at the moment, reading with his legs crossed.

Seeing Zhou Nan, he threw the book away: "Zimu, I knew you would come back early today. I heard that your concubine came from my hometown. No more."

"Your news is well-informed. My concubine just arrived yesterday, so you already knew? By the way, Madam sister-in-law let you go out? Brother Zhu has been suffering for a while."

Zhu Cong snorted: "The husband is the guide to the wife, and you turned against her?"

Zhou Nan gave him a disdainful look: "Come on, we know each other so well, I don't know anything about your family."

Zhu Houcong smiled and said: "Zimu, you really guessed wrong. My wife loves me when I go home this time! To tell you the truth, since I wrote the letter, I have been the first advocate. The clan has gained such great benefits. Accept my love. On weekdays, there are constant visits from guests, and there are many walks among relatives. When has my wife been complimented so much, she is very happy, so she will not seek ill luck from me anymore. "

"Actually, she doesn't have that much time. Isn't it the New Year's Eve soon? She goes to other clan's house all day long and orders the wives to grind their teeth together. She is too busy."

Zhou Nan smiled inwardly, yes, Zhu Congjin used to be worse than a dog in the circle of grandmasters, and he was ashamed to drag the ladies in the family.Now Master Zhu has become a celebrity, and she is also as expensive as a wife and husband, and has received a lot of compliments.Feeling refreshed, I no longer tormented Cong Chien's classmates.

"Brother Zhu doesn't come here for anything, so tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" Zhou Nan thought for a while, and then added: "I won't go to the brothel Chuguan, and besides, money is tight at the end of the year, so don't worry about borrowing money." Mention it. I can’t bear to lend you money to spend time and drink, and my sister-in-law’s wife comes to my door.”

"Look at how stingy you are." Zhu Cong snorted, "I have business to do. Isn't my family running a bookstore? I want to buy some manuscripts from you."

Zhou Nan: "Ask for a manuscript, let's make a price!" His eyes lit up. As a liberal arts student in modern society, he also thought about becoming a professional writer.Think about it, you don't have to go to the subway from [-] to [-] every day, and you don't have to look at the face of the boss.Sleep as long as you want.Wake up, put on pajamas and type a few words casually, and get money, it's so cool.

But after trying it once, he lamented that he didn't have that talent, and what he typed out on the computer was just a pile of text garbage.If you want to live on royalties, you have to starve to death.

Well, let's go to work honestly!As a writer, the success rate is too low to be worth investing in.

Unexpectedly, after traveling to the Ming Dynasty, the boss of the publishing house came to ask for a manuscript in person.Zhou Nan was overjoyed and was greatly satisfied psychologically.

He put on a gesture, and said with a embarrassed face: "Brother Zhu, I am busy at the end of the year. You see, my schedule is so full, I'm afraid..." For the business delivered to your door, you have to take good care of Joe, in order to make a good deal. Price.

Zhu Congchen: "Don't be hypocritical, Zimu, your poems are well written. Everyone reads novels and novels, which are used to pass the time. Anyone who still reads poetry will lose money."

"Then what are you talking about?" Zhou Nan was puzzled.

Zhu Congchen: "I would like to ask Zimu to tell Wang Yuanmei to engrave the manuscript in his hand for me. The price is negotiable."

Hearing that Wang Shizhen was asking for a manuscript, Zhou Nan was very disappointed: "You want the manuscript to ask for it yourself, what do you want me for?"

Zhu Cong said with a smile: "I heard people say that Zimu worshiped under Wang Yuanmei's family. It is said that your teacher is good at writing Fengyue books. As long as he is willing to submit manuscripts, he will naturally buy them. However, Mr. Yuanmei respects his identity. , refused to admit it, and asked Zimu to speak on behalf of this matter."

(End of this chapter)