Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Once the story is written, the characters in it are given life, and Gu Li does not want to change their trajectories at will, even if they are just paper figures.

I always feel that if the ending is changed casually, it will become a different story.

She would write many more stories, and one would always be the right one for her.

Mengji Tavern became a little popular again, not only in the town, but also because of this story.

Even the prey caught by the general was only sold to Mengji Tavern!

Now, Mengji Tavern has become famous in the town.

The first story in the tavern, the Battle of Taiyin Mountain, has spread beyond the town and spread to the surrounding counties and states.

With the introduction of the second story, the battle of Taiyin Mountain did not disappear in Mengji Tavern. Qi Dashan would talk about it every now and then in conjunction with Yinzhizhong.

The business of Mengji Liquor Store was already on the right track. When Gu Li had conceived the third story, she had already started planning for her second store.

Fan shop.

The main product is fans related to storytelling in Mengji Tavern.

The fan has a painting of Mount Taiyin and a frontier poem inscribed on it. Gu Li also produced a new fan for the new story.

She bought a peach blossom hairpin with an inscription: The silver hairpin was buried with no one knowing, and turned into the most beautiful flower in the southeast.

As soon as this fan came out, it was sold out on the same day.

Even if someone can gather five exchanges to exchange for a fan, there are still many people who can't wait to get one. Gu Li controls the quantity, and the fan shop only displays six of the most popular hairpin fans every day.

This will quickly increase the fan shop's popularity and boost other business in the store.

Except for the fans related to the story, the rest are folding fans, feather fans, round fans, etc., which are similar to the display of ordinary fan shops. But because of the main fans, customers who come in always feel that this fan shop is different from other fan shops.

The flowers, birds, fish and insects here are more unique than those in other fan shops. It can be seen that the owner of this fan shop is a thoughtful person.

Mr. Meng has been accompanying Gu Li to the fan shop every day these days. Looking at the bustling fan shop, Mr. Meng's face was frozen with smile.

He didn't expect that the daughter he had protected for more than ten years was actually a good business hand. In just a few days, she easily revitalized a relatively unpopular store.

"Ayao, I have found you the painter you were looking for. I specially invited him from Shangjun. He is a very good painter!"

"Okay, bring them here for me to see!" If the painters in the small town were not so skilled, Gu Li's fan shop would definitely not only have those ordinary fans.

She also has to draw the protagonist based on the character description in the story, draw classic scenes, etc.-----

Ideas for making money are like continuous drizzle, falling continuously!

"The yard behind your shop hasn't been cleaned up yet, so I sent someone to the tavern."

Gu Li couldn't wait to meet the painter, so she called the female manager of the fan shop and told her that she must clean up a room upstairs that day. Then she followed Mr. Meng to Meng's Tavern.

Jiang Zhuo bought this shop with his own money and gave it to Gu Li. Gu Li took advantage of the situation and hired Madam Li, who worked as a helper in Jiang's family, to be the manager of the fan shop.

It doesn't make sense that she would make her family wealthy but ignore her husband's family.

What's more, this shop was given to her by Jiang Zhuo.

As soon as Gu Li stepped into the threshold of the tavern, Manager Gao came to greet her immediately as if he had been waiting at the door.

"Master, Miss, the county magistrate sent someone to invite Mr. Qi to come over."

"Has Mr. Qi been taken away?"

Manager Gao, who had lost a lot of weight, was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. "No, the bailiffs are still waiting in the backyard. They said that Miss should go with them. The county magistrate has something to ask Miss!"

Meng Yuanwai finally smoothed out his smile after a day of smiling. "Ayao, what's going on? Why does the county magistrate want to see you? Do you know the county magistrate?"

Gu Li shook her head. She had just gone out for some social events recently. How could she have the chance to meet the head of a county?

Gu Li thought for a moment and said, "If we call Brother Dashan, he will probably ask about storytelling. Most likely it will be related to the Battle of Taiyin Mountain!"

"That?"

"It's okay. I asked Jiang Zhuo beforehand. We only talked about the parts that can be shared with others. There should be no problem."

Although she said this, Gu Li was unsure. With a serious face, she followed Qi Dashan and the yamen runners in a carriage to the county town.

The carriage passed the government gate and took Gu Li into the county magistrate's yard through the back door.

Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was not forced to go to court, it meant that it was not a bad thing.

The county magistrate was a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard. His calm eyes swept over the two of them, and when his gaze fell on Gu Li's face, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Are you the young master of Mengji Tavern who announced the Battle of Taiyin Mountain to the public?"

"In reply to your Excellency's words, it is me. I, Jiang Meng, would like to pay my respects to the County Magistrate."

Qi Dashan also followed suit and saluted.

The county magistrate waved his hand, exempting the two from the formalities. "The battle of Taiyin Mountain was real, but the story about the princess spy was fabricated?"

"Yes, your Excellency is wise." Gu Li replied with lowered eyes.

The county magistrate stroked his short beard and wanted to ask something else, but a beautiful woman came out from behind the screen and said, "Master, are you done asking questions? We are still waiting to listen to Mr. Qi's storytelling!"

The county magistrate coughed, and when he saw the vague shadow behind the screen, he couldn't help but cough again.

When did all the women in the family come here?

The majestic county magistrate did not ask any more questions, but just waved his hand and said, "Madam, take the person to make arrangements!"

Qi Dashan was led to the stage that had been set up in the backyard, leaning on his crutches. He looked at Gu Li with a look of panic.

He can't sing opera! Why should we build a stage for him?

Gu Li's face twitched as she watched from below. There were already three rows of audience members sitting closely together under the stage.

I really didn't know that the county magistrate would have so many family members. It's almost as many as a serious storytelling show in a tavern.

Little did he know that the county magistrate was being pestered by his wife and daughter to listen to the most popular storytelling of the time, but Mengji Tavern was too far from the provincial capital and it was too troublesome for the whole family to travel, so the county magistrate used his public power for personal gain and invited the storyteller from Mengji Tavern to his own house.

The young owner of the tavern, Gu Li, was just a bystander.

He also wanted to hear carefully the differences between the widely circulated Taiyin Mountain Battle and the one reported in the palace bulletin.

Qi Dashan spoke twice in a row until his throat was itchy, but the county magistrate's family still felt unsatisfied and sat in their seats unwilling to leave.

The big shot didn't leave, so Qi Dashan and Gu Li had no choice but to let Qi Dashan tell the story of the Silver Hairpin Tomb again. They kept talking until dusk, and Gu Li was starving, but no one stopped them.

Gu Li was in great pain.

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"The silver hairpin was buried in the bones and no one knew it, but it turned into the most beautiful flower in the southeast." This poem is adapted from the Jade Hairpin written by the Song Dynasty poet Huang Tingjian. The original poem is: "The jade hairpin fell to the ground and no one picked it up, but it turned into the most beautiful flower in the southeast."