After waiting for a long time, she didn't see her husband calling her younger brother Yang Qian for breakfast. Yang Wan, who was anxious, simply went to the guest room in the small courtyard next door to call for someone.
Finally, when he entered the small courtyard, he saw his husband holding a stack of rice paper with bright eyes.
He looked there and clicked his tongue while looking completely oblivious to himself.
I couldn't help but walked up to him angrily and amusedly. "Husband!"
This soft call made Chen Tai shake his hands in fright, and then he saw his wife with angry eyes in front of him.
"How did you come?"
"What do you think?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, your brother and Nachili are sleeping soundly at the moment."
Yang Wan glanced at the sky and couldn't help but feel a little confused. She stretched her head and glanced towards the house.
"When did this guy become so sleepy?"
"I think your brother must have been busy all night last night, don't believe it.
Come here and take a look at this, it should be what your brother just wrote..."
"He wrote..." Yang Wan took the manuscript handed over by her husband with a puzzled look on her face.
Soon, like Chen Tai, he fell into the story with shining eyes.
Even if Yang Qian fell asleep, he still felt as if he was still vigorously swiping ink in his dream.
I don’t know how long I have been waving in the dream, but after I opened my eyes, I still felt that my right hand was extremely sore.
I had no choice but to write until it was almost dawn, and then I almost finished the story.
Yang Qian slowly sat up and stretched out.
As a result, I saw the bright sunshine shining into the room.
Yang Qian's stretching movement froze, and he narrowed his eyes.
Because another piece of dog food was stuffed in unexpectedly, he almost let out a huge burp due to his hunger.
He saw two figures leaning against each other under the bright sunshine. One looked tall and generous, while the other looked petite and exquisite.
No need to ask, if it weren't for his sister and brother-in-law, Yang Qian would have eaten Zhili Lingza alive while sleeping like a dead pig, blowing snot out of his nose.
With a look of disgust on his face, Yang Qian stepped over Zhili, who was sleeping and couldn't bear to see him, and walked to the door.
Seeing that the two of them actually maintained their posture without even turning their heads, they couldn't help but be annoyed.
"You two, you don't know that such an action will hurt a single young man, okay?"
"Ah! Are you awake?!" My sister turned her head in surprise.
Only then did she notice that she and her husband were almost touching each other, and couldn't help but blush.
He quickly stood up, but did not forget to hold tightly the manuscripts that he had not yet finished reading.
On the contrary, it was my brother-in-law, Chen Tai, who stood up with a silly smile.
"Brother-in-law, wake up. My brother-in-law is really convinced by you."
"My little brother is also convinced by the two of you. He is not flirting with me in his room so early in the morning.
But you came to my door and were so affectionate to each other, are you still my biological sister?!" Yang Qian said with an indignant look on his face.
"Oh, you brat, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will deal with you!"
The eldest sister Yang Wan finally turned from shy to angry and pointed at Yang Qian.
If you dare to say one more word, I will turn into a tigress to show you.
"Haha... I just believed it. What's wrong?" Yang Qian's neck stiffened.
Yang Wan: "..."
Chen Tai: "..."
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After returning to the room, Yang Wan, who had returned to normal, still looked at the manuscript in her hand in disbelief.
"Did you really write it? Eat slowly, no one will compete with you..."
Yang Qian shoveled the third bowl of corn rice into his mouth and continued to stretch his hand out of the steamer.
"Of course it was written by my little brother, everyone except me.
Who else can have such wonderful writing, such a smooth writing style and a way of telling stories?”
Yang Wan looked angry and amused as she looked at her younger brother who she had always thought was too dull.
Why does it feel like he's become much more glib now, but Chen Tai beside him nodded with an expression of deep understanding.
"Brother-in-law, what you said makes sense. Your "The Legend of the Thief" is not only fluent in writing, but also clear and easy to understand.
What’s more, it’s not strenuous at all to read.”
Yang Wan also nodded in agreement.
"It's true. I read your book "The Legend of the Thief".
Only then did I feel that a book originally written in spoken language could become so beautiful and attractive.”
"My sister also read a lot of novels about Youyou in the past, including the one your brother-in-law just bought, but there is no way to compare with this one..."
Without the time to speak, Yang Qian finished the fourth bowl of rice and picked up a chicken drumstick and ate it in two bites.
The chicken legs were as smooth and clean as bone specimens washed with dilute hydrochloric acid.
Brother-in-law's eyes widened when he saw it, and he couldn't help but sneered.
Yang Qian picked up another chicken leg and gestured to Chen Tai, who shook his head rapidly.
Brother-in-law is still more polite, but I will just be polite to you.
Yang Qian ruthlessly threw down another bare chicken leg bone.
Well, it’s enough to have a half-full breakfast, after all, you’ll have to have lunch later.
"But the few stories here seem to be exactly the same as the rumors about the Deng family that I told you last night."
"That's right, I even wrote all those rumors in it." Yang Qian smiled.
"No wonder why I think this villain is so annoying. It turns out that he is really a bastard of the Deng family."
Yang Wan suddenly realized.
"In that case, if it is sold, it should be better than what my brother-in-law bought before, right?"
"That's natural, but..." Yang Wan's eyes lit up, but then she felt a little sad.
My brother-in-law also rubbed his face in distress.
"But now there are only six copycats. No matter how exciting it is, the other party can easily seize the opportunity..."
"It doesn't matter. I have a way to make your bookstore produce three to five hundred volumes at a time, or even thousands of volumes..."
Yang Qian wiped his hands with a towel in a gentle manner and said with a light smile.
In an instant, two, no, and Zhili at the door, all three heads looked at Yang Qian...
After wiping off the grease, Yang Qian reached into his arms, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to his brother-in-law, Chen Tai.
The big characters at the top are particularly eye-catching: woodblock printing...
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Yes, this is the reward that Yang Qian got from the treasure box after completing this task after letting the school start successfully before leaving Daze Village.
Although woodblock printing may sound simple, it also includes the preparation of printing ink.
And how to print most efficiently, etc. This is definitely an incredibly detailed list of technologies.
It can be said that as long as you follow this list, even a person who has never been exposed to the printing industry can complete the entire engraving printing process.
Brother-in-law Chen Tai stared blankly at the detailed printing instructions.
At this moment, he seemed to see "The Legend of the Thief" next to him carved on a wooden board or clay tablet.
Then print clear handwriting on pieces of rice paper, bind them into volumes, and put them in the bookshop...
ps: I wish my dear book friends a happy National Day, keep working hard, code every day, and ask for some recommendation votes and favorites.