I was a young master in ancient times

Knowing that Xu Li gave Ankang a kennel, Chen Xuan couldn't sit still.Compared with Xu Li, who has studied well and has serious knowledge of the Eight Classics, Chen Xuan is better at drilling and knows how to control people's hearts.He wasted his efforts to get a Persian cat.As soon as he saw the snow-white cat with blue eyes, Chen Xuan knew that his money and strength were not in vain.He happily brought the cat to meet the young master.

At this time, Ankang was racking his brains to figure out how to layout his magazine.On a table next to him, Zhao Qin carefully flipped through some enlightenment books and recorded some things from time to time.Qiu Yuan was writing vigorously, and occasionally let out a foolish smile.Chen Ziche was flipping through the manuscripts collected from the academy, picking and sorting them into several stacks.Hu Zi was busy grinding ink for this side, and had to run over there to grind ink. Hua Hua followed Hu Zi under the table, one person and one dog were so busy that they couldn't stop for a moment.Chen Xuan came in with the cat and disturbed Huahua. Huahua faced the door and barked a few times.Only then did Ankang look up and see his steward.

"Yo, Steward Chen."

Chen Guanshi stepped forward, put the Persian cat on the table in front of Ankang, and smiled flatteringly, "Master, I found you a good thing."

It's a pity that Ankang loves dogs but not cats.However, this can be regarded as giving the right appetite. A few days ago, Ankang promised to get a cat for his cousin, but he forgot when he got busy. "Good delivery. I just promised my cousin a few days ago that I will find her a cat. This cat is not bad, and it looks good." He looked at the dog wagging its tail happily on the ground, and thought that Hua Hua was more beautiful .

Chen Xuan curiously leaned over to look at the paper in front of Ankang's desk, there were only some square lines on it.The door didn't look like a door, and the window didn't look like a window. He was trying to praise the master's painting skills, but Ankang spoke first.Ankang seemed to see a savior, and said thieves, "Boss Chen, let's start a business."

"What kind of business?" Chen Xuan realized for the first time what it meant to be effortless.Look, there is no need for him to speak, the young master said it himself.No wonder Xu Li loves the young master, this is the walking little God of Wealth.

"We're going to start a magazine. Manager Chen, aren't you in charge of a grocery store? Make room for us to set up a bookshelf."

Chen Xuan sensitively grasped the meaning of Ankang's words, "Do you sell books?" He frowned, thinking for a moment, "There are special bookstores that sell books, and our grocery store sells books that seem a bit nondescript."

"We run a magazine, not a serious book. There are many people who go to the grocery store to buy things, especially farmers' homes." Ankang told Chen Xuan the general content of the magazine.Chen Xuan is a serious businessman, after a little thought, the advantages and disadvantages are arranged in his mind.He agreed without hesitation, and first praised the ambitious young people in the room one by one, and then talked about business in a serious manner, "One book, the grocery store charges two coppers."

"Deal." Ankang agreed without hesitation.To show his sincerity, he showed Qiu Yuan half-written stories to Chen Xuan, "We plan to set up a column for short stories, and a column for serialized novels. Serialized novels means that each issue of the magazine publishes some novels. We plan to do it a month Two issues of the magazine."

Chen Xuan took the paper and was stunned after just looking at it.Just because the author of this novel is Mr. Tiles.Not many people knew that the county magistrate's baby name was Wa Tian, ​​but Chen Xuan happened to be one of them.He just said, how could such a thing be thought of by a few teenagers, but the master was the one behind it.Therefore, he paid more attention to this matter in his heart.At the same time, he secretly felt complacent, it turned out that he not only climbed up to the young master, but also climbed up to the master.The master is not only the husband of the lady, but also the county magistrate.In this case, Xu Li is nothing.It's just that he opened a store in the light of the young master.

I have to say that there is a big misunderstanding here.Ankang suggested that everyone should have a pseudonym.He gave himself the pseudonym of Happy Sanren.Qiu Yuan loves the heroic style of Jianghu, he is called Jianghu Yidao.Zhao Qin's pen name is much more down-to-earth, and at the same time has a hint of inexplicable horror.His pen name is Country Scholar.Chen Ziche thought about it, and finally came up with a pseudonym called Xumijiezi.The story this time is mainly an adaptation of the Dongyeshu incident, which was completed by the five of them together.So Ankang came up with a pen name that five people used together, Mr. Tiles.The original intention is to contribute to society.Unexpectedly, he had the same nickname as his father, and he himself didn't realize it.As a result, Chen Xuan was misunderstood.

Ankang took the Persian cat and Huahua in his hand, and came to the small courtyard where the uncle's family lived.An Zhonghua was discussing with An Zhongwei about sending An Houzai to Qingyang Academy, when he saw Ankang's playful look, he immediately pulled his face down, and reprimanded him, "You're just playing with cats and dogs all day long, you don't learn well at all. In the future, I will go to the academy to study with your cousin Houzai."

"Understood." Ankang replied with a sad face. When he looked down and saw the Persian cat in the cage staring at him with open blue eyes, he whispered, "What are you looking at? Foreign cats." The cat glanced coldly, and then Turning his face away arrogantly, Ankang was so angry that he shook the cage vigorously, trying to shake the cat unconscious.

As soon as An Zhonghua left, Ankang suddenly changed from a frost-beaten cabbage to a tall and straight young poplar. After sweeping away the dejection just now, he shouted cheerfully to the room, "Cousin, cousin, cousin with a thick tongue, look at what brother gave you!" What did you bring?" Seeing that he was still like a child, Li couldn't help smiling, "What good things did you bring her. Why is such a small dog still being led by a rope? The teeth haven't even grown yet, right? .”

An Houzai thought of the word "vicious dog" on the gate of Ankang's courtyard.Looking at Huahua's chubby and unthreatening body, he thought that he might have to weigh these two words seriously in the future.He tentatively grabbed Huahua, but Huahua didn't hide from people at all, and even leaned against his hand while licking her face.An Houzai grabbed the puppy and hugged it in his arms, Huahua just barked twice symbolically.He joked, "This vicious dog is quite gentle."

"My Huahua is the most obedient dog." Ankang responded, taking the time to continue calling his kind-hearted cousin.

Seeing him before he heard his voice, An Houyu walked out of the house with a smile, "Cousin Ankang, what other good things do you have in your yard besides 'Vicious Dog'?"

"That's really a good thing. Come and see, it's a foreign cat." Ankang picked up the Persian cat as if offering a treasure.The uncle's family came to see the foreign cat.

An Zhongwei commented, "The fur grows longer, and the eyes are blue. The rest are no different from our cats."

"If the difference is too big, can it still be called a cat?" Ankang handed the cage to An Houyu, "I just got this cat today. I don't know if it is easy to raise or not. Cousin, you should try raising it first. If you don't It’s easy to keep, brother will get you another cat.”

"There's nothing wrong with cats. Just give them something to eat." Li Shi had cats at home when she was a child, and she knew it.

After several rounds of discussions, the layout of the magazine was finalized.All that is left is to find printers and make stereotypes.Chen Xuan was very concerned about this matter. After several inquiries, he found a few rigid workers from a county town three hundred miles away.In addition, workers and materials must be paid by Ankang themselves.Ankang took Huzi to inquire about several dental shops, and finally came to the conclusion that renting out a house is not as good as buying one himself.He counted the money in his hand, and he still lacked more than half of it.So he turned his mind on his grandmother and his mother.It happened that Xu Lina made a batch of velvet flower hairpins and was going to sell them on the shelves.Ankang picked two brightly colored velvet flower hairpins, and two dark ones.After he thought about his words, he went to his grandma first with a dark velvet hairpin.Apart from listening to operas, his grandma likes to go shopping in the east and west, and loves to be beautiful.This hairpin should be delivered to his grandma's heart.

At this time, Mrs. An was chatting with Liang Momo in the yard while knocking sunflower seeds.

"Grandma." Ankang trotted to Grandma An, holding up the box in his hand somewhat flatteringly, "Grandma, look, what did I bring you?"

Grandma An opened the box and sat up straight immediately, "What kind of flower is this? It's pretty pretty." She took out the hairpin, pointed it at the sun, and looked at it in front of her eyes, "Why doesn't it look like a hairpin made out of punching?"

"This is the velvet flower that I researched with shopkeeper Xu before. Grandma, does it look good to you?"

Grandma An smiled and said, "It's pretty, why isn't it good-looking. Kang'er still understands this."

"Tomorrow shopkeeper Xu will be selling these hairpins in the flower shop. I'll take two first to honor you."

Grandma An is very happy if her grandson honors her.She gently inserted the hairpin into her hair, and asked Liang Momo with a smile, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Liang Momo gathered the beans together and praised, "It's very refreshing."

"That's right. The moon is ashamed of the flowers, and the fish and the wild goose fall." Ankang said good things about not wanting money.The old lady De'an was very happy, and she was always cheerful.After talking some gossip with the old lady, Ankang turned to the topic. "Grandma, I'm doing something now, printing some books and selling them. I've taken a fancy to a yard on the East Street. I asked the dentist, and finally figured it out, renting a yard is not as good as buying a yard. I'm still short of money. Grandma , can you give me some money?" At the end, there was a bit of coquettishness in her tone.

The eldest grandson is the lifeblood of the little old lady, not to mention that Ankang takes the money to do business.Old Madam An didn't hesitate at all, and took out the small box in which she collected private money when she returned to the house. "Grandma is just a grandson like you. In the future, everything will be yours. You plan to spend the money yourself. If you don't have it, ask your father for it."

Asking An Zhonghua for money from Ankang would never dare.He hugged the little old lady's private money box, feeling indescribably moved, the old lady really loved him. "Grandma, when I earn money, I will honor you."

After hearing this, Grandma An laughed all the wrinkles on her face.She patted Ankang's hand and said, "My grandson is destined to be promising. After earning money, he will buy flowers for grandma."

Ankang continued, "I also bought beautiful cloth to make clothes. I bought the most fashionable cloth from the state capital."

"Okay, okay. Grandma is waiting."