Reborn peasant girl

But soon, Jiao Jiao had no time to train her cooking. It was really because she had more important things to do.

That was ... Continue to be a copycat!

The storytelling conference on the other side of the city had already begun. Just like in beimao county, all the teahouses and pubs were under great threat.

Not to mention the guests, they swarmed into the storytelling party. Even the shopkeepers of the teahouse and restaurant were worried about guo jing and the weird girl named huang rong.

Of course, more people liked this story, which was custom-made for the state of anzhou. As the northernmost city of great yue, it had been plagued by barbarians for many years. Over the past three generations, people from every household were killed by barbarians.

Now, this story of love and hatred, and entanglement of past life, but ultimately, it was a story of national righteousness, which captured everyone's deepest thoughts and became the most powerful worry in their hearts.

A well-informed person must not inquire about the background of the storyboard. The son of the old master of the governor, the first magistrate of anzhou, was naturally known by everyone. This was also the reason why the shopkeeper of all the teahouses, even though his eyes were red with jealousy, did not dare to touch him.

The rest of the fang family could also be said to be the in-laws of the governor's family who had turned a corner. Beimao county was also famous.

In the end, the lin family was the most curious. Nobody was like a small grass sprout that suddenly appeared in the winter. It was extremely weak and extremely eye-catching.

Some people had nothing to do, so they began to investigate until the end. In the end, they found out about the old news about the lin family in beimao county, and everyone was even more surprised.

However, it was a joke to say how the lin family had made them afraid.

It was just a small family of peasants. If it weren't for the fang family's help, the city wouldn't be able to find it anywhere. Therefore, she threw it behind her head and stopped paying attention.

Of course, there were a few people who knew the inside story. They were very polite when they saw lin dahe. He even joked and asked," shopkeeper lin, when will the next chapter start? All the old and young people in the city were thinking about eating and sleeping. "

Lin dahe usually replied with a smile," don' t worry, everyone. The gentleman at home is already getting ready. We' ll talk soon." Although the story wasn' t a university question, it still needed to be carefully thought out. After all, everyone was full of poems and books. It wasn' t easy for us to make fun of the story. "

And when they were praised and rejoiced, they uncovered the chief of these words.

As a result, lin dahe turned around and kept sending messages to his family, urging the story to continue.

Thus, Jiao Jiao once again picked up the burden of plagiarism.

Along with lin wei and the other brothers, the entertainment time after dinner was also taken back. Seven or eight brothers and sisters, lying on the table, eating snacks while writing, happy and painful.

In order not to steal the limelight from the other side of the city, the story fair in beimao county had to lag seven or eight days before it began to talk about the first scene. Needless to say, there was no one else.

Winter japan is idle, the story is good, who has a few money in his pocket, do not buy children sugar gourds, do not bubble tea house, to throw the story to buy tickets, even standing, to listen to a fresh, drink a few colorful.

The boys in the school, again in the smiling faces of their parents picked up their work-study work - copy the story.

Every time a boy complained about the pain in his wrist and complained that he had no time to play, he would be slapped on the head by his father and his wife. If your father could write, he would have copied more if he didn' t sleep. Do you think everyone can earn this kind of money? Look at those little girls that were bought by the lin family. If you want to copy it, it's not enough. How can you learn so much? "

After that, they were afraid that they would hit their son on the head and beat him senseless. The palm that was like a giant fan quickly rubbed his son carefully.

The boys were taught a lesson, and they were praised like this. Their confidence exploded, and they really sped up. Not only did the family earn more money, but even the loyal listeners of the storytelling club had more copies to buy. Although the fonts weren' t really beautiful, no one disliked them. They were all asking for a lot of money. After all, it was easy to flip the manuscript ten times over if it was spread outside.

It was said that someone had already sent the storybook to the capital city ...

The lin family naturally knew that if these books were sold, they might have to train another competitor.

However, once the lin family had mastered the source of the matter, no matter how much they tried to imitate it, they would always have to follow behind the lin family and eat some leftovers. Secondly, the lin family didn' t sell books, so they couldn' t stop the rumors. Why not be generous and leave a good reputation?

This was something that Jiao Jiao was happy to see. The greater the city was different from his previous life, and there were many entertainment methods. The wealthiest rich people here were just playing with flowers, watching movies, listening to music, and occasionally having a game like cuju was something that only the rich and powerful could enjoy.

The story was suitable for both young and old, and the illiterate could understand it. It was the best pastime after a meal.

The lin family had done a good deed for the entire yue people.

Not to mention anything else, it was now that the boys from several villages had copied the manuscript in the school hall, and their memories were almost the same. He would tell his family a few days after the story meeting in the county.

This matter was encouraged in the school. As long as the storytelling progress does not exceed the storytelling meeting, do not steal the limelight, do not advance the spread of the subsequent chapters. Each family followed and listened to a new, to relieve the boredom of the son is good. And most of all, it helps the boys to express themselves.

Even the most clumsy kid with the mouth was held on the kang head by the stars of his family. He told his favorite story, and almost everyone was beaming with joy, talking about spittle flying everywhere.

In a few days, though their mouths could not catch up with Mr. Storyteller, they were much stronger than they had been shy and honest before.

Especially when the neighbors heard the news, they specially gathered over to listen to the story. When they heard the story together, the children's family members were excited and happy. They even took their children as pride and supported them more and more.

When someone could not resist curiosity, after the children had finished a chapter, urging them to continue, the children's family would say," the next section of the city story has not been told yet. Although my son knows, but it is not easy to tell ahead of time, in case any of us are happy to leak, but affect the business of the story club." The lin family took care of our children like their own children, so it's fine if we don' t have the ability to repay them. We can' t take revenge. "

As soon as he said this, no one immediately urged him.

The children in the village can choose to study in jinghua hall. Many people sigh with envy. After all, the children's changes were too big. As long as they weren' t blind, everyone could tell.

When he sent it, he was still like a little bean, with a big head and a small neck and a skinny face.now, he was tall and strong, polite and steady, and even if he could write or write, he was still like a tiger cub in a fight.

Who would mention it? If they didn' t put in all their effort, they would all be watching the school reopen next year. When the time came, they would have to stuff their children in it.