This mountain is mine

The new candy created by Shen Yangqing and Zhao Yishen became popular in Yunyin Village.Seeing that this kind of candy is so popular in Yunyin Village, Zhao Yixin and the others plan to go to the city to buy raw materials to make more, and also to order a batch of small jars to pack for sale.

Zhao Yixin named this new candy fructose, and he also tried to put in the juice of cherry tomatoes, but the taste was not as good as the candy made from orange juice.

Given that there are not many ripe fruits at this time, Zhao Yishen decided to wait for the grapes and apples to ripen before trying new flavors.

After breakfast, it's time for Shen Yang Qing and the others to set off.This time, Zhao Yixin and Yu Jiahuanxi also followed.He wanted to see what was going on with his notebook.After the story book is written, it has to be printed.Zhao Yixin also had other things to look for Chen Qu.

Since Zhao Yixin's current physical condition is not suitable for riding a horse, Shen Yangqing arranged a carriage for him.Zhao Yishen and Yu Jiahuanxi took the carriage together.

"This is my first time riding in a carriage!" Yu Jia was very excited about riding a carriage for the first time. "Only rich people can ride in a carriage. I didn't expect to get in a carriage today."

As early as when she heard that Zhao Yishen's dowry was in a carriage, Yu Jia coveted it.

"No way, I see that there are quite a lot of horses in the village." Huanxi had been in the palace for a long time, so she didn't know much about the outside world.

"We have horses in our village, but the horses are not cheap, and we don't need them in the mountains." Yu Jia explained.

"It's okay, you can use it if you want in the future, and let the third child take you to play." Zhao Yixin didn't mind lending her dowry at all.

"Chengzi, you are so kind!" Yu Jia said to Zhao Yixin with staring eyes.

"We are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite." Zhao Yixin laughed.

The three talked and laughed all the way to the city.As usual, the group went to the second child's house first.

Unfortunately, the second child and Wang Yang are not at home.Fortunately, Shen Yangqing and the others had a spare key, which was given by the second child in case Shen Yangqing and the others would come and he and Wang Yang were not around.

Shen Yangqing and the others put the horse and carriage in the yard of the second child's house, and then went shopping separately.

Shen Yangqing and Zhao Yixin first went to the ceramics shop to order jars for fructose.They are going to make two kinds of jars.One is an oblong jar that is as long as a man's palm, and the other is a wide, round jar.Shen Yangqing told the boss about their requirements, and after discussing the price, Shenyang paid the deposit.

Shenyang Qing and the others did not order too many jars because they were not sure whether fructose would be popular for sale.

After finishing the jar business, Zhao Yishen went to Chen Qu's bookstore to check the situation.Yu Jia also followed.Yu Jia wanted to buy a few books and read them back. After studying for a while, he already knew a lot of characters, so he planned to buy these books and go back to test his level.

As for Huanxi, he went shopping with Shisan as soon as the matter was over.

So in the end Zhao Yixin took Shen Yangqing and Yu Jia to find Chen Qu.

"Daughter-in-law, Lin Chengzi is here!" Seeing Zhao Yixin, Ning Tiao went in excitedly and called Chen Qu.

He was finally free, because during this period Chen Qu kept talking about Lin Chengzi in his ears.

"You're here, and I'm looking forward to it until my hair turns white!" Although Chen Qu's words were exaggerated, his mood was really like this.Zhao Yishen really had a hard time waiting!If it wasn't for not knowing where Zhao Yixin was, Chen Qu would have come to find someone.

"Come in quickly." Chen Qu signaled Ning Tiao to greet Shen Yangqing and Yu Jia, and he dragged Zhao Yixin into the small room.

"Let me tell you, your script is selling very well!" Chen Qu took out Zhao Yixin's manuscript and the printed script, "I've reprinted it three times, but it's still not enough to sell."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Zhao Yixin couldn't believe that what he wrote for the first time could have been so popular.

"It's not an exaggeration. If the script is well written, more people will buy it. However, I have met two people who can sell the script for the first time. One is you, and the other is Lanyue." Lanyue is a pen name, and generally the authors in the scripts use pen names.

Zhao Yixin also has a pen name, his pen name is a drop in the ocean.

"Isn't Lan Yue the one who wrote "The Thief of Cangzhou"?" Zhao Yixin remembered clearly that the author of "The Thief of Cangzhou" was Lan Yue.Zhao Yixin remembered it so clearly because the storybook was really well written.

"Yes, it's him. If I'm here, it's the two of you who sell the best." Chen Qu was very envious, why didn't his writing sell as well as Zhao Yixin and the others.

"Have you finished writing your sequel yet?" Zhao Yixin didn't finish writing the script, he only wrote the first one.From the very beginning, Zhao Yishen planned to divide it into several parts.

"Still writing." Zhao Yixin shook his head, the second part has not been finished so soon.

"Then finish it quickly, many people have come to urge me to get a sequel." Not only other readers, but Chen Qu was scratching his head after watching the first part.Why is it gone, the story is not over yet!

"I will try my best." Zhao Yixin could only say that he would try his best, and that he was pregnant with twins, but his energy was insufficient.

"By the way, this is your income." Chen Qu took out a bag of money, "As long as you come to our bookstore, you will get a tael of silver if you pass the book, and then you will get 50% of the book sold. A storybook is 10 Wen, so if you sell a copy, you get [-] Wen.”

Daliang books are not cheap, so most people cannot afford them.But the storybook is different. The content of the storybook is not much, and the paper used is not so good, so the price is much cheaper than ordinary books.Therefore, people who want to read books but can't afford them will choose to buy cheap vernacular books and read them back.This is also one of the reasons why the story is difficult to be elegant but popular.

Chen Qu gave Zhao Yishen a total of twelve taels of silver.Excluding the original one tael, the remaining nine taels are dividends for buying scripts.Nine taels is equal to one thousand Wen, so it is nine thousand Wen, and one copy is sold for 10 Wen, which means that a total of 900 copies were sold.

After calculating how many storybooks were sold, Zhao Yixin was stunned.It took only two weeks for his script to be given to Chen Qu, and it had to be printed, so in less than two weeks, 900 copies of the script were sold!

"I think the second part will come out soon." Zhao Yixin smiled, this was his first income since he grew up.He solemnly collected the money, and now he is very motivated.

"You know that there are many people waiting for you to release the second part." Chen Qu said.

"By the way, Chen Qu, I have something to trouble you with." Zhao Yixin remembered another incident when he came to the bookstore.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qu asked.

"I would like to trouble you to print dozens of copies of this book for me." Zhao Yixin took out a book.He wrote this specially for the people in the village, and it contained fables that Zhao Yixin knew and collected.The people in the village have already learned a lot of characters, so Zhao Yishen wanted to find interesting books for them to read.

But ordinary books may be obscure and difficult to understand, which is not suitable for them to read.And there are a lot of content in the story book, which is not suitable for everyone to read.So after thinking about it, Zhao Yixin finally decided to write a book by himself. He planned to write the fables he had heard. These fables are simple and easy to understand, and the characters are not difficult to read.

"No problem, leave it to me." Chen Qu took the book and said.

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Why are there so few collections? (.??︿??.)