"That friend of mine is also doing business in the capital and is very keen on this matter."

"He smelled a business opportunity in this novel, and found out that this book was from Qing'an County, so he wanted me to help him find out who the author of this book was, and wanted to try to negotiate a deal.

." Zuo Junmo said.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears and listened very carefully.

In the chest, the emotions of excitement and joy merged into a violent current, rushing through the body.

Zuo Junmo continued: "At that time, I originally wanted to come over and tell you about this matter. When I arrived at Changping Village, you happened to go to the capital."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "My mother told me about this later. When Brother Zuo came over, we happened to not be in the village. Brother Zuo, please continue."

Zuo Junmo then continued: "If I can't contact you, I will take matters into my own hands."

"I took a batch of printed novels and asked my friend to take them to the capital to sell them."

"He sent letters from the capital, and the sales of "A Dream of Red Mansions" exceeded our expectations, both in the public and in aristocratic circles."

"The momentum has jumped directly to the top three on the best-seller list. Moreover, the momentum has been increasing, and it has a tendency to close to the book at the top of the list."

"Next, I will increase the printing volume and print and bind all the manuscripts you gave me last time into volumes."

"It will be published serially as you promised before."

"Unexpectedly, these waves of books arrived in the capital and were sold out within seven days."

"Now in the public and aristocratic circles, those women have become fans of this book."

"Many ladies and ladies privately asked when this book would be serialized again, and they complained that it was not enough to read."

"What's more, he regarded Jia Baoyu in the book as the lover of his dreams, and fell into lovesickness for him..."

Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing both laughed.

After laughing, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Originally I just wanted to make a little money and just wanted a piece of grass, but the readers gave me a big tree and a forest."

"Brother Zuo, I suddenly feel that the burden on my shoulders has become heavier." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile, waiting for her next words.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Since this book sells so well and so many people like it, I must write it down seriously."

"Write the best story completely and dedicate it to everyone!"

Once you decide to do something, you must do it seriously.

Be serious about yourself and those who support you.

This is Yang Ruoqing's principle of life.

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with even more admiration.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the banknote in her hand and put it on the table.

"Brother Zuo, books can make money, but I can't just think about stories by myself."

"Without your printing and operations, nothing would be possible."

"We have to divide this money as agreed upon at the beginning."

Yang Ruoqing said, not only Zuo Junmo has contributed, but there is another person who is indispensable.

It was none other than Zou Lin'er, the son of Zou County magistrate's family.

These stories were all dictated by her, and he kept them in his mind, then went back and wrote them word by word on paper, turning them into first-hand manuscripts.

The manuscript was then handed over to Zuo Junmo for printing, binding, operation and sales.

"And Lin'er, we are a team, a one-stop service, so we have to share this money together!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

…

Zuo Junmo left Changping Village early the next morning.

It's almost May, and it's rained for several days in a row.

The herb collection team and the transportation team have rested at home these days, and Yang Ruoqing spent several days with Chen'er and the baby.

These two nights, the two children slept in the same room as her.

The two children were placed on the bed, with Yang Ruoqing sleeping in the middle. If anyone cried, he would hug him and feed him a few mouthfuls of milk.

Chen'er was already well-behaved, and the baby didn't cry much after following her.

The three of us really enjoy getting along with each other.

The night was very quiet, and the croaking of frogs and insects could be heard outside the house, like a lullaby.

In addition, her hands gently patted the two children's bodies, and the two little guys slept soundly.

Looking at the two sleeping little people next to her, Yang Ruoqing was filled with satisfaction.

The three mothers are fine, but what is the father of the baby and his children doing at this time?

What did you eat at night? Are you marching and fighting? Or are you resting? Or are you reading a map or military strategy?

With this thought of speculation in her mind, she couldn't stop.

A man was fascinated by speculation until a strange sound came from under the window at the back of the house.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised for a moment, then got out of bed and went to the back window to listen.

It was the sound of claws tapping the ground.

Chasing clouds?

Yang Ruoqing immediately opened the window, and sure enough, there was a majestic big wolf squatting under the bamboo behind the window.

Snow-white hair, spotless.

The soft moonlight shines on it, emitting a dreamlike halo.

Beautiful, powerful, and domineering.

The moment he saw her sticking her head out, his purple eyes flashed with joy.

It jumped a few times on the spot and swung its tail happily.

This joy of meeting again after a long separation instantly infected Yang Ruoqing.

"Chasing the clouds? Come in quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing said, then turned sideways to get out of the way of Dao'er.

Zhuiyun leapt into the house and landed firmly on the ground without making any sound.

After Zhuiyun entered the house, he first habitually raised his front paws to put them on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders to greet her.

This is his usual way of being intimate with her.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhuiyun paused, tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing's belly.

It seems that she remembered that Yang Ruoqing had a big belly and couldn't get along.

However, when Zhuiyun saw Yang Ruoqing's flattened belly, a trace of doubt clearly flashed in its eyes.

Then, it circled around Yang Ruoqing, as if looking for where the missing thing from her stomach was hidden.

Seeing Zhuiyun's appearance, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"How can you carry a baby in your belly all the time? I gave birth to them." She patted Zhuiyunde's head and said.

"Go to the bed and take a look. They are both sleeping. Don't wake them up!" she said again.

Zhuiyun must have understood. He turned around and quickly ran towards the bed.

Yang Ruoqing followed immediately.

Beside the bed, I saw Zhuiyun lifting his body, a pair of thick and powerful forelimbs resting on the edge of the bed, leaning his head to look at the two little pink people sleeping together on the bed.

Look to the left, smell, and look to the right, smell.

Zhuiyun repeated this action several times, as if he couldn't get enough of seeing or smelling it.

The thick wolf tail trailing behind him shook slightly, showing its excitement and joy at the moment.
Chapter completed!