The bright moon hangs high in the thick ink-like night sky, surrounded by stars and the Milky Way.

The night wind brought a faint fragrance of flowers, and the branches and leaves swayed slightly under the moonlight.

Wen Mianmian looked up at the full moon above her head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, turned her head when she heard the footsteps, and showed a sweet smile towards Wen Lingxiao, "Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Lingxiao walked up to her and asked with a smile: "What, you want to go out again?"

"I met Prince Wen yesterday. Prince Wen asked you to have dinner. Will you go?"

His sister has always loved being lively, so Wen Lingxiao couldn't bear to be detained at home like this.

Wen Mianmian smiled. Wen Changling had been talking about the meal for a long time, but he still hadn't finished it. He said regretfully: "It's not convenient for me to go out to eat now, so let him owe it first."

The folk customs in Dongshu are open, but she is getting married soon, so it would be outrageous to go out to eat and drink at this time.

Wen Lingxiao thought of seeing Wen Changling yesterday and how the boy winked at him and felt like he deserved a beating. He suddenly asked, "Does my sister know Miss Xiao Cui?"

Xiaocui!!!

Wen Mianmian shook his head repeatedly, pretending to be dumbfounded, "Is she the new girl in the house?"

Wen Lingxiao shook his head in confusion. Wen Changling's original words were 'Miss Xiao Cui in the mansion is very interesting', but he didn't know who this Xiao Cui was.

Wen Mianmian hummed in her heart. She dared to bet a tael of silver. It must have been Wen Changling's big mouth who said it. Otherwise, where could her brother find out?

Bastard, wait for her.

Shuiyunju, Wen Lingxiao's residence, entered Wen Mianmian, looked around by the light of the lantern, and then walked briskly through the door.

"Brother, come here quickly and let me tell you something."

She came here mainly because she wanted to talk about the newspaper company, which she could not forget ever since she had the idea. With the newspaper company, she would have control over the throat of public opinion, and it would be much easier to push her grandfather out.

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You can also earn a lot of money.

Wen Lingxiao's eyes lit up when he saw her, and he sat down curiously. Wen Mianmian kicked out all the people serving him and closed the door, becoming even more mysterious.

But Wen Lingxiao soon lost his composure. Following Wen Mianmian's explanation, he quickly understood the stakes involved.

"So you can influence public opinion with just a piece of paper?"

Wen Mianmian's mouth felt dry as he spoke, so he poured himself a glass of water and drank it, then continued: "Of course, just talk about the dim sum contest. Maybe no one except that small group of people will know about it.

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"If we can publicize it well and avoid crowds of people, this newspaper can take the opportunity to promote it to dim sum shops or restaurants. Of course, the publicity fee will definitely be indispensable."

"If it becomes popular, whoever's shop opens or something can publicize it so that everyone in the city knows about it."

"For another example, if the army goes out on an expedition, can it be well publicized? It is fighting for the country. Let me tell you, if the article is well written, it will be successful whether it is recruiting soldiers or raising donations."

"Of course, it's best if we can do this as an exclusive business and no one else can do this."

"What do you think?"

How about it?

Wen Lingxiao picked up the water cup and drank it in one gulp. The slightly cold water did not dampen his excitement. He felt that this was simply a business without capital. If it was done well, the money would be very broad and powerful.

Naturally, he could think of more than Wen Mianmian, and stood up with a bang, "You go and rest first, I'll go find father."

"No, brother, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

"Brother is busy now..."

In the end, Wen Mianmian was pushed directly back to Caiyunju by her brother. Before leaving, she said: "It's getting late, you should rest early. Brother will come to see you tomorrow."

Then Wen Mianmian was left alone and sighed quietly, why did her brother look so unsteady?

Wen Wen Mian, who was lying down at this moment, heard his usually steady son calling him anxiously. He was so frightened that he turned over and went out without even putting on his clothes, "What happened?"

"Father, please speak in the study quickly."

Wen Lingxiao had all kinds of fantasies on the way here. At this moment, he had thought of the scene where he was buried in snowflakes of money. He desperately wanted to get the money into his pocket.

After chasing him out, Mrs. Wen put on the clerk Mian's coat. Before she could give any instructions, the father and son hurriedly walked to the study room. One was anxious to make money, and the other thought something had changed in the army.

When Wen Lingxiao heard Wen Lingxiao's words, Wen Shumian relaxed completely, as long as there was no accident in the army.

but...

"Did you come up with this?"

"That's not true." Wen Lingxiao said with a proud look on his face, "My sister came up with it and just told me about it. I think there's a lot to be done."

The clerk smiled reluctantly and said to Yourong, "Well, your sister can use her little brain to do it."

"However, this newspaper is similar to the imperial newspaper. The difference is that the imperial newspaper has nothing to do except convey it up and down. It would be interesting if it could be done as you said."

"In the end, this is still a business. If you want to do it, you have to find specialized people."

Wen Wen Mian also felt that it was profitable. Of course, what he was interested in was not the money, but the things that could be done behind the newspaper.

Now that an agreement has been reached, there must be a person in charge of this matter. Wen Lingxiao has many capable people under his command, but there are no business wizards. The father and son proposed many people to each other, but in the end they were all rejected. In the end, Wen Lingxiao decided

He gritted his teeth and said, "There is still one more candidate."

"This person's status, money and ability are fully capable of handling this matter."

Wen Shumian also thought of this person, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded and said: "I will leave for Wunan after the morning session tomorrow morning. I will not return until about seven days. I will leave this matter to you."

"Take your sister with you if necessary."

A meaningful smile appeared on Wen Lingxiao's face, he stood up and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid the rumors about the hard-luck guy next door are false."

"Wei Feng secretly investigated the information. Things like tiles falling off the head, the axle breaking for no reason, falling down for no reason, and being injured for no reason are all too coincidental to be true."

The clerk reluctantly stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled, "Now that the matter is over, don't worry about these little things."

He is now his son-in-law, real or fake, now he can only take it one step at a time.

That night, both father and son were tossing and turning, one was thinking about the future of the Wen family, the other was thinking about the money rolling in...

Early the next morning, the concierge came briskly to report that the people from Baiyuzhai had sent carved agate jelly. Wen Mianmian personally inspected and accepted it, and was very satisfied.

The old man was even more excited after seeing it. He looked at the seal on the paper with red eyes, "Okay, this craftsmanship is really incredible."

She held the agate jelly in her hand and looked at it lovingly for a while, then carefully gave it to Wen Mianmian, "Store it with you, it's not convenient for grandpa."

It was rare that his old wife gave him some good looks, but it was unfortunate that he made her unhappy again.

Wen Mianmian quickly put it away, thinking that now that she had a seal, the next step was to promote the establishment of the newspaper, make it a hit, and then think of a way to push her grandfather out.
Chapter completed!