The book has no strength, the female supporting role just wants to survive

After locking the door, Jiang Tunan returned to the door of Mozhuxuan with peace of mind.

"Miss Jiang, what should we do now?"

Wang Er was a little anxious. He really didn't expect You Shi Zhai to do such a thing.

Ye Ruzhen was also a little anxious, but Jiang Tunan calmed down at this time.

When Jiang Tunan raised his eyes, he saw Ji Lingyue sitting obediently in the carriage.

Ji Lingyue: When will the storybooks be sold? I’m waiting so impatiently.

"Ms. Ji."

Jiang Tunan approached Ji Lingyue's carriage with a smile on his face and spoke to Ji Lingyue through the window.

Ji Lingyue tilted his head in confusion:?

"I heard that Miss Ji is an excellent painter. I wonder if I can ask Miss Ji for a small favor?"

Ji Lingyue nodded, then hesitated and said,

"Then...can you let me read the new scripts first?"

"of course."

Ji Lingyue's eyes curved into crescent shapes and he looked very happy.

Jiang Tunan asked Wang Er to bring him a pen and paper, and passed it to him through the car window.

"Please draw a picture according to my description, Miss Ji..."

Jiang Tunan stood on tiptoe and watched Ji Lingyue writing quickly. Although Ji Lingyue sometimes felt confused when he heard Jiang Tunan's description, he never stopped.

Soon, Ji Lingyue finished the painting that Jiang Tunan wanted. In the painting, a man and a woman stood opposite each other. The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with one hand around the woman's slender waist and the other hand gently lifting the woman's chin.

When Ji Lingyue saw the finished product, his eyes widened in shock.

Ji Lingyue: What is this? What is this? What is this?

Jiang Tunan blew on the wet ink on the painting and placed it on the table next to him. Ye Ruzhen came over to take a look with curiosity.

"Wow, I didn't expect Miss Ji's painting skills could be used in this way. This painting is so lifelike. From now on, the protagonist in the storybook will have a face."

Jiang Tunan picked up his pen and quickly wrote down the name of one of the scripts, then asked his men to hang the painting at the door.

"Miss Jiang, what is this?"

"This is a promotional poster. It depicts the virtual image of the protagonist in the storybook so that customers can intuitively feel it at a glance."

Then Jiang Tunan whispered a few words in Chunhua's ear, and Chunhua nodded and ran out.

Ye Ruzhen, Wang Er and others were all confused, and upstairs behind them, Xiao Mingxu and others were looking outside through the window.

"What do you think? Should we secretly hire a few people to support our cousin?"

Xiao Mingxu looked at Jiang Tunan downstairs worriedly. Next to him, Xiao Mingrui and Ji Yiheng were playing chess, while Ji Yichen and Zhen Shuai and Hao Youcai were playing Pai Gow.

"Say something!"

Xiao Mingxu looked at everyone with a look of disappointment.

Xiao Mingrui kept his eyes on the chessboard. He slowly said,

"My cousin has her reasons for inviting us in. It's better for us not to interfere too much."

Ji Yiheng nodded in agreement. Although he was not familiar with this so-called cousin, he also believed that Jiang Tunan had his own plans.

Ji Yichen and his companions ignored Xiao Mingxu at all. Just when Xiao Mingxu was about to start making a scene, the sound of a pipa floated in through the window.

The music is slow and sad, like a long stream of water, as if telling an unknown past.

Xiao Mingxu: Such a familiar style.

"A pipa tune intoxicates the world of mortals, a cuckoo song sings a heart filled with the blue sea."

Ji Yiheng closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Xiao Mingrui leaned back in his chair, supporting his chin with one hand, a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Isn't this Kikyo? Miss Jiang actually invited people from Changgefang?"

Zhen Shuai squeezed by the window and looked downstairs. The person playing the pipa was actually Jiejing. He felt a little sad. Jiejing's pipa was a sensation back then, but it was a pity that in recent years, the sound of Jiejing's pipa was always sad, and her appearance was gone, so everyone naturally forgot about her.

Downstairs, Jiang Tunan looked at Kikyo with admiration. This was exactly the kind of half-dead music she wanted.

Some people around were attracted by the sound of the pipa and gathered around. They looked at the people playing the pipa and selling storybooks in front of Mozhuxuan, and were a little confused.

"What on earth is this for? Is it singing or selling storybooks?"

"When did Mo Zhuxuan start doing this? Anyway, I don't have money to reward singing for money."

"The painting hanging on the door is quite interesting. Is it the storybook they sell?"

Seeing that someone was already interested, Jiang Tunan secretly made a gesture to Chunhua, so Chunhua put on her veil, brought a large bowl of peanuts, moved a stool and sat next to it and started to crack the peanuts.

Chunhua was cracking peanuts with a loud sound, and everyone upstairs and downstairs was confused. What was she doing? You put on such a sad background music just to show us how to crack peanuts?

Jiang Tunan also put on a veil, walked to the center, cleared his throat, attracted everyone's attention, and then winked at Kikyo.

After receiving the signal, Kikyo calmed down and began to sing,

"Where will I see you? Is it destined?"

Jiang Tunan shouted loudly,

"In my previous life, I was the daughter of a distinguished family! But I was harmed by a cunning and treacherous person."

People upstairs: ???

"Whether it is a calamity or a fate, follow my heart~ I am invulnerable to all enemies except you~"

(Sound of Chunhua cracking peanuts)

"My family abandoned me! My master expelled me! My friends betrayed me! Even my fiancé ran off with someone else!"

"When we have equal parts gratitude and hatred, how can I win?"

(Sound of Chunhua continuing to crack peanuts)

"I'll start over again, and I'll take back everything that belongs to me! For only 500 coins, you can watch my revenge plan! It's on sale for the first day, and buy two and get one free~"

Xiao Mingxu and Ji Yichen were already dumbfounded upstairs.

"Can we still play like this?"

Ji Yiheng also became interested.

"I don't know where Cousin Jiang found this song. I've never heard such a song before."

Xiao Mingrui did not squeeze to the window like Xiao Mingxu, but sat at the chess table and listened carefully to the movements below.

More and more people gathered downstairs to watch, all attracted by this strange performance.

"My mind tells me that I should listen to what the girl in the middle says, but my eyes always look at the girl cracking peanuts."

"Are the books sold here storybooks? I have never seen a storybook with such content. Otherwise, why don't we take a few back later?"

"Why do they only have so few books here? Could it be that they haven't been finished yet? No wonder they are so cheap."

"What a weird show, but I actually loved it so much that I couldn't even walk."

"It doesn't matter. I've been here for a long time. I want to see what kind of books they sell. It'd better be as exciting as the performance."

"Am I the only one who noticed that the girl just dropped a peanut on the ground?"

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Wang Er straightened his clothes, walked out slowly and said to everyone,

"Everyone, starting today, Mozhuxuan will also sell storybooks. The stories in the storybooks will be divided into several small books, and new books will be released every ten days.

You can buy our first volume for trial reading. If it is not good, you can choose other stories. If it is good, please support us..."

As expected of being the shopkeeper of Mozhuxuan for such a long time, Wang Er has a trustworthy buff. As soon as he finished speaking, many people came forward to choose the scripts.

Most young men and women thought that five hundred coins were not expensive, so they gave it a try, not to mention the wealthy ones.

Word spread quickly among the crowd, and the news of what happened in front of Mozhuxuan today spread throughout the streets and alleys. As a result, many more people came to watch the excitement in front of the door, and the entrance of Mozhuxuan was suddenly surrounded by people.

Ji Lingyue's maid Zhu Le hurried in and whispered in Jiang Tunan's ear,

"Ms. Jiang, can you sell it to my daughter first? She said she has homework to do when she gets home today and is in a hurry."

"Of course that's no problem."

Jiang Tunan quickly took three booklets from the display case and handed them to Zhule. Zhule was about to pay when Jiang Tunan stopped him.

"You don't need to pay this little money. Just send it to your young lady quickly. Aren't you in a hurry?"

Zhu Le nodded gratefully, turned around and ran back to the carriage. Ji Lingyue saw the book in Zhu Le's hand and spoke excitedly,

"Wow, I can finally watch it!"

Zhu Le covered Ji Lingyue's mouth in horror.

"Miss, please keep your voice down. There are people outside the carriage and they will be heard."

When Ji Lingyue heard this, she immediately returned to her previous stately lady self.

"Zhu Le, go back home."

Ji Lingyue: Come back home quickly, I want to learn how the prince loves me deeply!

Zhu Le breathed a sigh of relief and gave the coachman a few instructions, and the carriage started moving soon.

Ji Yichen and Ji Yiheng watched their carriage leave:?

"Brother, why do I feel that the carriage belongs to us?"

"Don't think about it, that's it."