"Why do you give me a few boxes of tea?"

"I don't know if it's small."

Yu Zhefeng flipped through the tea box, frowned, and said after a while: "Then let me ask you, is this brought to you by Mr. Qiao's order, or by Fang Yu's order?"

The servant was puzzled: "Young Master, why do you ask this? Didn't it come from one place after all?"

Yu Zhefeng gave the servant a sideways look: "Why do you talk so much, I will ask you what I will answer."

The servant seemed to have realized something, although he didn't want to pour cold water on his master, but the fact is: "Fang Xiucai gave it up."

Yu Zhefeng's expression darkened a lot when he heard the words, and he put the tea box aside: "He is really generous."

After a while, he felt something was wrong again, and picked up the tea: "I remember Qiao's family also produces Biluochun."

"so what?"

"Are you stupid or are you stupid?" Yu Jifeng played with the tea leaves left and right, as if he had seen through some tricks, his tone fluctuated slightly: "Why don't you give me tea from another family, but give me the tea produced by Qiao's family For tea, only Hezhi knows that I like to drink their tea, but Fang Yu doesn't know, he must have prepared it early, and he still has me in his heart..."

Boy:?

There are tea leaves from the Qiao family everywhere in Yuncheng. Fang Yu is the son-in-law of the Qiao family. The tea from the Yue family is the most popular in the family. Taking two bags of tea as a gift is not only expensive but also saves trouble. Something is wrong.

He said weakly: "But the Qiao family is not rich in Biluochun, and this tea is also rarely produced. Isn't Fangrui Xueyue what the young master always likes."

"Shaocaizhen, what's so special about giving the tea leaves that are all over the street? It's a special tea for a special person." Yu Zhefeng said impatiently: "Go, go, what do you know? You are stunned today, you don’t understand anything, and you want to refute me.”

The boy bitterly said, "Master, calm down."

"Take the tea and make me a cup."

Seeing that Yu Jufeng still had time to drink tea, the young man couldn't help but say a few more words: "The master has sent another letter, when is the young master going to leave?"

Yu Yufeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "I have my own plans, so you don't need to talk too much."

.......

Since the beginning of spring, more and more people went out for fun, but since the unpleasant incident happened last time, Fang Yu and Qiao Hezhi never went out for fun again. At most, they rode horses together in the suburbs.

Recently, the spring has become more and more prosperous, and there are many vendors selling flowers and wild vegetables in the city, as if they brought the spring into the city. Take a handful back home, these days there are a lot of people drinking and having fun along the lake in the city, Fang Yu rejected a few invitations, wandering in the streets and alleys during the day, writing the next book of Shuchazhai.

He found that people in the city also like to buy wild vegetables dug from the countryside, and they have bought a lot of them at home in the past few days, making soup and cold salads with different flavors. After soaking in the spring all by himself, Fang Yu decided to make a collection of wild vegetables.

There are five common wild vegetables in the market, shepherd's purse, capillary, dandelion, lettuce, and a kind of wolfberry that does not sound like wild vegetables. Villagers will pick the tender seedlings of wolfberry as wild vegetables, and the taste is also very tender.

Fang Yu recently ate shepherd's purse soup, wormwood noodles, cold dandelion, lettuce stewed meat and other dishes. In short, he tasted these wild vegetables in various ways, and recorded each The flavor of wild vegetables...

Qiao Hezhi added some tea for him, and saw that he had put a lot of effort into this issue of the book, and said: "I saw that you wrote some strategies when you went out for a trip. The last trip to Lingxuandong Mountain Villa was quite popular with diners. How come I haven’t seen you write about Luoli Village again.”

"I also planned to write it, but I haven't had time yet, and now I'm busy writing the next issue."

Fang Yu sighed. Although the publication of books and periodicals has indeed attracted a lot of traffic to Shuchazhai, since his life has become busy, writing books and periodicals has become troubled. What he has to write is to publish books and periodicals, and he has to go out to eat. Playing, that’s all, I have to write by myself, writing is a trivial matter, the main reason is that I have less time to go out and have fun when I get busy, and some of them can’t keep up with the new time in books and periodicals.

"Today, the shopkeeper of Shuchazhai came to hand over the account book, saying that the diners complained to him a lot. The update of the books and periodicals is too slow, and the content of the previous issue is not as rich as before. The pages of the books are almost torn and there are no new ones." Qiao Hezhi said casually that he was busy with farm labor and the academy was busy a while ago, and the new issue of the book has not been updated for two days. He knew Fang Yu's difficulties, and said: "I also helped write the previous books and periodicals. After a day or two, I also wrote a few lines in the last trip, and I will add some more, and you are revising and revising, so it will be faster. Do you think it will work?"

"It couldn't be better." Fang Yu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly gave Qiao Hezhi a seat, and even studied the ink himself: "I also know about the Shuchazhai. Scholars often go to the academy, and I also heard about them. I complained a few words. Now I am in a hurry to write, but Mr. Zhang is watching closely, so I don’t want to openly write in the classroom.”

"No, don't delay your studies because of these things." Qiao Hezhi said: "It's fine when you come down from the usual days. You still have to be careful in class. In the blink of an eye, August will be the county exam."

"Fu Lang is right."

Fang Yu has taken his schoolwork more seriously recently than before. He was originally a loose bone, but the sudden arrival of a love rival made him vigilant.

Watching Qiao Hezhi write, Fang Yu couldn't help but think again, since he doesn't have time to go out to have fun and write strategies, it doesn't mean that others don't have time, and he and Qiao Hezhi are always the only two people, after all, places to eat and travel are limited. The supply is in short supply. In this case, why doesn't he open to the public and let interested people contribute.

As soon as this idea came out, he felt that it was feasible. Isn't it the same for future generations? When the manuscripts are collected, he will read the manuscripts and select suitable books and periodicals. Isn't that faster than doing some research and writing by himself.

"Then let's put up a notice at the door of Shuchazhai to collect manuscripts?"

After hearing his idea, Qiao Hezhi agreed very much. When he went to take care of the shop occasionally, he saw that some customers were interested in writing books and periodicals. People often talked about which shop he liked, and it was a pity that there were no books and periodicals in any place. If he could write it himself, he would decide which one to write first... For this reason, he immediately began to consider which channels to receive the manuscript.

"For the time being, I will go to the academy to ask my classmates first, and try to see if there is anyone coming to contribute. If there is, there is no need to post a notice in the shop. I am afraid that there will be too many contributors and I will not be able to read the manuscript. "

Qiao Hezhi nodded: "That's fine, the academy is full of scholars, and they are best at writing articles."

The next day, Fang Yu stared at Mr. Zhang after leaving the classroom and returning to his master's room. He cleverly took advantage of his position of sitting on the podium to watch his classmates read and write articles.

He coughed dryly: "Excuse me, I have a few words to chat with you."

The sound of reading in the classroom gradually died down, and everyone looked at Fang Yu.

"Do you know the book and tea room?"

I thought that Fang Yu was going to distribute his homework, but he openly talked about having fun, and everyone immediately let go of his heartstrings: "Of course I know, there must be few people in the city who don't know the book and tea room. There are books and periodicals for traveling, eating and drinking... What's the matter, Brother Fang wants to go too?"

"I'm an old customer of Shuchazhai, and the shopkeeper knows me. If Brother Fang wants to go, come with me and keep it as a private room."

Fang Yu waved his hand. If he wanted to sit in a private room, he could just do whichever one he wanted.

Liang Minxu snorted secretly: "If you don't learn, everyone will learn. You really have the face to openly interrupt everyone's study time..."

As he spoke, his voice weakened. It was clear that the noisy classroom quieted down at some point, and his voice was especially loud in the classroom.

"Liang Minxu, if you don't want to listen, you don't want to listen, and I didn't force you. Reading more books about the time of incense sticks didn't make your articles improve by leaps and bounds. Even when the master is here, you can chat a few words, but you are at this hour." Made great progress.”

Liang Minxu's face was red and his ears were red. It was really embarrassing to be publicly executed for speaking ill of people behind their backs.

Fang Yu said: "Let me just say that the business will not delay everyone's time. You also know that there are books and periodicals introducing Yuncheng's food, drink, and entertainment in Shuchazhai. I will come to the shop to collect contributions. If you are interested, you can send the manuscripts to me." hands."

"Really? It's starting to recruit manuscripts!"

Even the cursing Liang Minxu couldn't help but listen carefully to Fang Yu's words.

"Brother Fang, do you have any requests? I have long wanted to be published in books."

The business of Book and Tea Room is good, and the flow of people is also large. There are countless people who read books and periodicals every day. If one of my articles can be published, it will be a good story to tell.

"Don't worry, everyone, just listen to me slowly. There are many types of periodicals in the shop nowadays, and those who are interested can remember them." Fang Yu seemed to be a little interested when he saw everyone gearing up and fighting vigorously: "Food I don’t need to say more about the introduction of places and tours, the books and periodicals of the previous issues of Shuchazhai have these contents, and now there are some other columns.”

Fang Yu figured out the types of manuscripts he wrote last night: "You can submit the content of the four major sections of basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. The subject matter is not limited, but it can be five-character and seven-character rhythms, but it can be words or articles, but it must be original and self-written. The content should not be plagiarized. In addition, you can also submit long stories and anecdotes, and you don’t have to bring them all at once when you submit the manuscript, and you can just bring the beginning.”

The classroom suddenly exploded.

"You can write about basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation. The scope is quite wide."

"Can the story have subject matter restrictions?"

Fang Yu said: "No. Free play, the main thing is to make the story attractive."

Someone laughed and said, "What if it's a love affair?"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"It's also possible. There are also many girls and boys who come to have tea in the shop. They like to watch it. The boss said that they can vote."

Romance novels are the mainstream to attract young men and women, okay? After thinking about it, Fang Yu said again: "You don't have to think about contributing to the policy articles you write on weekdays. Most of them don't like to read them while having tea."

Everyone laughed again.

"Once the accepted submission is accepted, a reply will be sent from this side, including the time reward for going to the hurdle."

"Is there any reward?"

Some poor scholars who hadn't spoken all this time couldn't help but say something.

Fang Yu nodded: "The pay is good, it's worth a try. Having said a lot, I suggest that those who submit manuscripts choose a pseudonym, not only for our classroom, but also to promote it with their friends and relatives. Anyone can come to contribute, All in all, everyone is welcome to contribute!"

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