dressed as a scholar

"It's time for a new book to be published in Shuchazhai today. In this issue, there are articles from my classmates."

"A few days ago, I invited a gentleman to tell a book. The story told was good. Today, it's time to start. I listened to the first two episodes. It's time to talk about the climax. Go there earlier to take a seat, otherwise there will be no table. "

Every time when a new book is published, the book and tea room is the busiest time. Not only are there more programs on this day than usual, the tea shop also gives away tea, and there is also a lucky draw. Occasionally, you can win a stack of free The five-spice watermelon seeds, everyone loves to come to join in the fun on this day.

At the end of the day, the business of the other teahouse was still quiet, and the tea room was full of seats. At this moment, a storyteller brought a gavel and a cup of tea and sat down at the table of the large storytelling table.

As soon as the time came, a gavel sounded on time, and everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the calm and serious old man in the hall.

"Last time we talked about Lin Er getting a treasure map and leaving his mother and wife to go to the ancient tomb to search for the treasure. Today we will continue to talk about what Lin Er saw and heard after arriving at the ancient tomb..."

The storyteller came slowly, his voice was captivating, those who came late moved a stool and sat silently behind kowtowing watermelon seeds to listen, no one even spoke loudly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the husband said that Lin Erye was exploring the ancient tomb and found a box of golden ingots under a raised floor tile. When he was about to get it, the sarcophagus in front of him suddenly made a sound, Immediately a puff of cold, stiff white smoke seeped out of it. Lin Er stared at the sarcophagus, his eyeballs suddenly enlarged, and saw that there seemed to be some monster in the coffin that was about to come out, and it was too late to speak...

"There is an advertisement below."

"After the commercial, the excitement continues."

With the sound of the gavel, everyone who was so mesmerized by the sound that they forgot to knock the melon seeds were shocked, and suddenly saw a serious storyteller take out a brocade box from his side and stood up:

"Are you still troubled by ink staining your clothes?"

"Are you saddened by the fact that the famous professors couldn't be selected in time?"

"Are you secretly worried about not being able to express your heart through things?"

"Qiaojia pencil knows your worries and solves your worries. A small one, you can carry it with you, you don't need to refill ink, you can write and draw as you like, and it will light a bright light for your scientific research!"

Everyone stared blankly at the old man speaking while showing the rather novel wooden pen in the brocade box. Before they could react carefully, they saw the storyteller retreated after finishing speaking.

"Hey, is this gone?"

"Advertisement? What is an advertisement?"

Everyone was discussing, but it was only for a moment, a curtain fell on the storytelling table to block everyone's sight, when the curtain was opened again, the table case on the storytelling table had disappeared, and a scene of a famous scholar giving a lecture appeared instead.

Celebrities talked eloquently, with incisive words, and classic sentences. The scholars who listened to the study couldn't wait to record the words of the celebrities.

Just when all the students were downcast, suddenly an inconspicuous student raised his hand high: "Fortunately, I have Qiao's pencils! I never miss a single word from famous scholars!"

After saying that, he took a pen and began to write on the booklet with vigor and vitality. Amid the envy of all the students, the curtain fell slowly.

When the curtain was opened again, the scene switched to the little brother suffering under the lamp, saying that the person he likes will move to another place soon, and maybe he will never see each other again in his life, so he doesn’t know what to give to express himself For the love of the sweetheart, at this time the little brother had an idea: "Fortunately, I have Qiao's pencil! Give it to the sweetheart and carry it with you. See things and think about others!"

The next day, when Yiyi said goodbye, the little brother took out a pencil, and his sweetheart was very moved: "You actually gave me a pencil from Qiao's family, it is so affectionate and meaningful, if I had known that you meant so much to me, I would not have left! "

When the two were affectionately together, the curtain fell slowly again.

This time all the actors and the storyteller returned to the storytelling stage again, and they all said the advertisement again.

The leading actor Xiao Yu held the brocade box and said: "Qiao's pencils, the quantity is limited, those who are interested in buying can go to the side hall to buy, first come, first served, the first five buyers will get an exquisite handmade notebook!"

The whole teahouse was silent.

I don't know if I haven't recovered from the exaggerated yet embarrassing plot, or I am shocked because I have never seen such a publicity thing.

Xiao Yu, who was standing at the front of the stage, was anxious and his heart was pounding. Although Fang Yu only asked him to act honestly, and did not explain what kind of reaction he would have, seeing the reaction of the crowd made him feel a little nervous. Still very uncertain.

Wanting to close the curtain quickly, just as he was holding his breath, the person sitting down suddenly burst out with a good word, and then someone yelled: "One more!"

On the second floor, Li Yun, who was specially invited by Fang Yu to see the advertisement, was already leaning forward with a smile: "Brother Fang, brother Fang, why do you want to be a scholar, this is a businessman who has been delayed by studying. No, no, it should be said that I was delayed by studying."

"Brother Li's words are wrong, but I think Brother Fang is really talented, he can make up such scripts."

Although Ji Yunlu was not as straightforward as Li Yun's smile, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and joked with Li Yun.

"I really didn't come in vain this trip, wonderful, wonderful! Strange, strange!"

"But why is it called an advertisement?"

"What is an advertisement? That is to advertise widely." Fang Yu took a sip of tea: "There are so many customers in this tea shop today, I specially reserved the best seats for the two dear friends. Look, I drank the tea and ate the fruit, shouldn't I be a big cheerleader!"

Li Yun straightened up with a smile and bent his waist: "Support, you must support, isn't it much more interesting than watching in the Baihonglou?"

He leaned on the railing and threw a handful of broken silver onto the stage: "Good acting! Leave me two pencils from Qiao's family, and light a lamp for my scientific research!"

Ji Yunlu was also taken a little by Li Yun. He drew a ladle on a gourd and threw some coins on the stage: "Know my worries and solve my worries."

Those upstairs and downstairs were mobilized by the two, clapped their hands, and started throwing rewards on the table, and some of them rushed to the side hall to see the miraculous pencil blowing.

"Mrs. Ladies and gentlemen who want to buy pencils, you can try pencils in the side hall. The quantity is limited, first come, first served!"

With such a yell, more people came to watch the excitement, which directly led to the fact that few people listened to the content behind the storyteller.

It’s not a bragging in the advertisement. Fang Yu really only asked to prepare [-] pencils, and one penny was three taels of silver, which was a high price. If you can afford it, you can buy it. If you can’t afford it, you won’t force it. It’s not in vain for you to develop high-end products.

Fang Yu went downstairs and found Lin Xuan who was also watching the advertisement today: "Uncle, my way of introducing is not bad."

Lin Xuan crossed his arms: "It saves me the trouble of explaining it myself, and someday I will arrange the newly made farm tools with me like this."

"Uncle told me, I will definitely rely on everything." Fang Yu said: "At that time, the profit from each pencil sold will be divided into [-]% for Uncle's workshop."

"You know I don't care about these, besides, it was originally the production method you provided."

"This is what I discussed with He Zhi, you don't want it, so many people in the workshop don't want to raise it?"

Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head: "You are talking more and more like He Zhi. The people in the workshop are becoming more and more proficient in making. Some of them have a high price."

"This will trouble uncle."

I didn't expect today's performance to be a complete success. The guests gave me a lot of rewards. Xiao Yu gasped when he put away all the money behind the curtain. He was afraid that someone would throw eggs at them, but unexpectedly Lost silver.

He silently calculated that there were more than fifty taels of silver. One must know that famous actors like Pianxiang and Wanqiu would not necessarily receive so much rewards thrown on the stage by guests. With so much reward money, he couldn't restrain the smile on his face, the rehearsals that go out early and come back late these days are worth it.

After tidying up the table, he happily took all the money and handed it to Qiao Hezhi: "Young Master Qiao, today's reward money is here."

Fang Yu had handed over the money at Baihonglou in advance when they appeared on the stage. In this kind of performance, if the guests gave them the money privately, they could keep it for themselves, and they could not take the money thrown on the stage.Although the money can't go into his own pocket, he still couldn't help being happy to see that there is so much money, and there is a wave of credit for him.

Qiao Hezhi accepted the money: "Thank you for your hard work today."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work at all." Xiao Yu likes to talk to Qiao Hezhi very much. The son of Qiao's family is much better-looking than Pian Xiang, and his temper is better than him. He is obviously rich and wealthy, and his personality is so approachable: "I still have to Thank you Fang Xiucai for giving me this opportunity, otherwise I would not even have the chance to show my face on stage, how could I be the protagonist like I am today."

Xiao Yu squeezed his hand: "If there is still such a job in the future, can Mr. Qiao call me again?"

Qiao Hezhi smiled and said, "Of course."

He took out another 20 taels of silver: "These should be regarded as rewards, you can take some and share some with the people who are traveling with you."

Xiao Yu received so much reward, and she held her hands happily: "Thank you Mr. Qiao, I'll go right away!"

Seeing people so happy, Qiao Hezhi also showed some smiles. He raised his head and glanced at Fang Yu in the distance, and his smile widened a little. I often have to complain to him that I am tired, but I am too busy for this period, and his mother's birthday will be in a few days, so I can take him back to her mother's house to have a big meal.