Chapter 10: Why is the pretty girl named Song Tie?

Chapter 10 Why is the pretty girl called Song Tie?

The next day.

With money, there is no need to hide in Tibet. Zhou Ji bought a road guide from the black market openly, and rented a small courtyard in the east of the city to settle here. At present, "Red Mansion" in Kyoto has been serialized for sixty-eight chapters. , Thinking about it, it should be the day when Fan Xian went to Beijing.

Zhou Ji went to the cloth store to change into the tailor-made clothes yesterday. He wore a dark suit with a strange sword box, which was no longer elegant, but added a bit of chivalry.

Sitting by the fence on the second floor of Yishiju, Zhou Ji ordered some food and wine and poured himself a drink. The young man who was talking next door yesterday did not come today, but there was another table of guests that attracted more attention.

"Look at this book, the quality is very ordinary, and the cost of printing and plate making is less than three cents and two cents. Not counting the labor, we can earn seven, two, six and eight cents for each copy sold. We have already sold seven cents in a short time. Eight copies, if it spreads out in the market, it can sell at least a hundred copies a day!"

"One hundred copies, we can earn seven hundred and sixty-eight taels. If we control the time well, one volume will be published in fifteen days, that's 11,520 taels! At that time, the man-made shop will be removed, and we will pay three points." Forget it, we can also get 8,064 taels of net profit! When you publish another twelve volumes, it will be 96,768 taels."

"This is just a preliminary calculation, if you add..."

Zhou Ji couldn't help but laugh when he heard the series of guankou, and when he thought of the "eight taels" price he mentioned, Zhou Ji naturally understood that what the other party was talking about should be the book "Red Mansion".

I don’t remember the specific details of the original work, but this passage is quite interesting.

The general trend does not change, but the minor trend changes.

Is this the film and television drama version of "Celebrating More Than Years"? It's kind of interesting.

If so, then the person sitting on the other side of the screen should be the person he is looking for?

Zhou Ji played with the wine cup in his hand, and said with a smile: "I have a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" here, can I get a share?"

"who?!"

A middle-aged guard with a tense face and a bit of sadness between his brows walked around the screen and looked at Zhou Ji. Next to him was a young man with a small nose and small eyes lying on the screen like a hamster, poking his head out: "Do you want to come to buy shares?"

Fan Ruoruo looked at Fan Xian whose face changed suddenly, and said worriedly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

She didn't expect such an accident to happen just to go out to butcher a meal.

Since she was a child, she has never seen her brother have such an expression, like panic and joy, his eyes are changing, as if his heart is in a mess.

"I'm fine." Fan Xian noticed Fan Ruoruo's worried eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the screen in front of him. On the screen painted with mountains and seas of clouds, he could vaguely see the figure of a young man sitting opposite him, as if separating two worlds.

"How many books are there?"

"One hundred and twenty chapters."

"Possible text?"

"have."

"Who did it?"

"Yang Shen."

"!!"

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times.

White-haired fisherman and woodcutter on Jiangzhu, used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

After reciting a Linjiang fairy, two more figures appeared in front of Zhou Ji, a man and a woman.

Zhou Ji didn't look much, but simply glanced at the handsome man next to him, and then waved his hand.

"Hi~"

Fan Xian's expression was very complicated, as if a lost person found his hometown, or a person who had wandered for a long time without a place to live found a place to live.

It has been nearly twenty years since he came to this world. He has many relatives and close friends, but deep in his heart he has always been a lonely person.

Perhaps only he can understand the sadness of "the past does not see the ancients, and the future does not see the coming"?

I transcribed "The Red Mansion" in my free time, saying that it was just for entertainment, so why didn't I set up a beacon and find some hope for my companions?

Fan Xian had thousands of words rushing to his mind at this moment, but he didn't know how to express it.

"Hey, this poem is really good. Although I don't understand it, I can still feel that it is definitely a good poem!" Fan Sizhe, with bright eyes, squeezed forward, and said with a philistine face: "You said that "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Isn't it good? Could it be that someone came up with a good preface and planned to sell it as dog meat?"

If it was normal, Fan Ruoruo would have pulled Fan Sizhe over and taught him a lesson, 'This is a poem! Not poetry! '

But now she was also frightened by Fan Xian's sudden loss of control, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Zhou Ji one more time.

"You have asked so many questions, should I ask a few questions?" Zhou Ji stood still under the gaze of everyone, playing with the wine cup in his hand, poured half of the glass lightly, and raised his glass to signal: "Gong Tingyu Liquid wine?"

"One hundred and eighty cups!"

"Cross talk, sketch?"

"Magic acrobatics."

Zhou Ji tested Fan Xian's travels to the previous era little by little. From the old stalker in the 90s, he talked about the new words on the Internet in 2012. Fan Xian responded fluently, and even uttered some words that even Zhou Ji was a little unfamiliar with.

During the conversation between the two, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, stopped talking and turned to look outside the fence.

A group of bodyguards came from nowhere and chased the book sellers all over the street. The leader was Guo Baokun who had met yesterday.

"Get out of the way!"

"Who asked you to sell this book!"

"Go away! Don't sell it!"

Fan Xian who gradually calmed down noticed the commotion beside him, Fujiko Jing's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back and said softly, "Mr. Fan, this person is Guo Baokun!"

"The son of the Minister of Rites? He is the one who ruined your family?" Fan Xian asked in surprise.

Glanced at Zhou Ji, who was drinking beside him, his affairs were too secretive, and he shouldn't have mentioned it in front of outsiders. Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe are both Fan Xian's family members, so that's fine.

But the person in front of me is a complete stranger.

Fujiko Jing frowned slightly, but still chose to trust Fan Xian.

"yes."

Fan Xian frowned and said, "Don't want to find a way to beat him up?"

Fujiko Jing clenched his fists tightly. Although he was unwilling, he knew the severity, and said in a hateful voice: "I only have one life now, and I don't want to make trouble again."

Zhou Ji didn’t know what to do, because he didn’t know that he would come to the world of Qing Yu Nian before traveling, so he didn’t have time to review the original novels, and he could only remember the details of the novels he read a few years ago.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Zhou Ji said with a smile: "You have no taboos, you talk about these taboo things in front of outsiders."

Fan Xian glanced at the weird sword case beside Zhou Ji, and said with a smile, "How about you come and help me?"

"My favor is not so easy to repay." Zhou Ji said quietly, "Are you sure you want me to take action?"

"Then there's no need, let's find a way by ourselves."

Zhou Ji took a sip of the fruit wine, smiled and said nothing.

About Song Yi: The author originally thought that "Song Tie" was just a meme, but I didn't expect to meet such a person in reality.

When the author was playing Dota in an Internet cafe, someone was chatting next to him, and one person gave the other a new drama "Zuo Son", and the other person turned from all kinds of disgust at the beginning to a real fragrance. After watching the heroine's name, he said Sentence: "Isn't this heroine the one celebrating more than one year?" After finishing speaking, she was still very curious, "Why is her name Song Tie?"

Jokes come from reality, and reality is far funnier than jokes.

(end of this chapter)

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