Yu Yalan put the sleeping twins into the crib and pushed her younger brother towards the round table.

"Then you hire a few scholars to write, and let them write whatever genre you like. You can also put forward some reasonable requirements in terms of content. As long as the remuneration is paid, you won't have to worry about new books. It won't last long if you always bring books from other places.

How can there be so many people writing books now that wars are happening so frequently?"

Yu Hongxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he snapped his fingers in sudden enlightenment.

"What a great idea! I can open a few bookstores in various prefectures in Qinxi, and then recruit scholars to write and publish. I will sign a share-sharing contract for the remuneration, and then just wait for them to submit their manuscripts!"

In this way, you no longer have to worry about being bored because you can customize and control the content of novels.

He can get updated chapters as soon as possible, and as long as it works properly, a steady stream of stories will be born.

"I plan to open a bookstore in Guangming Academy, which will also help some students work-study. When cameras and video cameras become more popular in the future, many good stories will officially open the age of light and shadow!"

Rich and exciting stories can spawn a variety of entertainment industries, such as theaters, amusement parks, and theme parks.

These industries can not only enrich people's spare time life, but also bring considerable income to Liuhe Villa.

Thinking back on the major entertainment giants in the modern world, which one is not making a lot of money?

The opera troupe in ancient feudal times was not yet established. They, the siblings, could develop it and become the first pioneers!

Yu Yalan was a little surprised and surprised that her younger brother, who had always been playful and lazy, had such far-term vision.

However, the entertainment industry is indeed a big money maker, and if you can grasp it well, you will make a lot of money every day.

The Song family's subordinates and army are growing day by day, and the required military expenditures and expenditures are also increasing day by day. Liuhe Villa's income will gradually become difficult, and the problem of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure is imminent.

"If you think about it, go ahead and do it. I support you in opening a bookstore and a theater. However, the time is not yet mature. I'm afraid it will take a few more years to turn the story into a film and television. You can first integrate the theater troupe and use traditional

For novels in opera promotion bookstores, one story can create two incomes, selling books and selling tickets without any delay."

Yu Yalan turned over and took out a rosewood box, which contained a stack of white banknotes.

"There are two hundred thousand taels here, which is considered as an investment by me and your brother-in-law. The bookstore and future entertainment company will be left to you to take full charge of. If you need any other help, just ask."

Yu Hongxuan held the box with a smile on his face, thought for a while and added a few words.

"Sister, we are 50/50 in terms of shares and income, and the same will be true for future management rights. We will discuss the general development, and I will have full control over daily affairs. I will draft a plan later.

I will perfect the specific projects and details and then send them over for you to take a look at. If there are no problems, we can start work directly!"

Yu Yalan had no objection to this and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Yu Hongxuan stood up and walked to the door, his confident face full of energy.

"Sister, just wait and count the money. I will definitely make the bookshop and theater prosperous!"

After saying the promise, he was about to step out when a clear voice sounded from not far away.

"Then we will all rely on you in the future, Brother Xuan."

Song Xi strode forward with a dusty look, his silver armor dazzling, a smile on his handsome face, and his eyes gently locked on the dreamy figure.

Everyone in the room was pleasantly surprised and filed out to welcome the hero back.

Yu Yalan walked out quickly and ran into her husband's arms. With a smile on her face, she asked with concern: "Why didn't you let us know when you came back? Did the journey go well? I asked Biyun to prepare a simple placemat for you? This is a dining style.

You have lost a lot of money sleeping in the open."

The waist under the arms is obviously a little tighter, and the flesh that was gained before has disappeared due to running around and working hard.

It seems that the battle in the capital was indeed very hard, and people would have to be brought into space to recuperate for a while later.

Song Xi hugged the soft girl in her arms tightly, and his ears were filled with his wife's care and chatter.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly relaxed and put aside all the disputes and worries.

"I'm not hungry. I'll just have some refreshments later. How are you and the children doing lately? Has anything unpleasant happened?"

Yu Yalan shook her head and led her husband into the house.

"Everything is going well at home. There is nothing bad. The children are also very healthy. It's just that Yu'er is a little bit obsessed with you."

Three-year-old Song Yu admires his father very much. From time to time, he pesters adults to ask about his father's heroic deeds. He also works extremely hard in martial arts and studies. At a young age, he already understands the important responsibility of being the eldest son.

Song Xi's eyebrows were curved and he was in a happy mood, and he scratched his sweet wife's cheek with his slender fingers.

"What about you? Do you miss me? Do you miss me? I miss you every day when I am outside, especially at night..."

The last sentence was a whisper close to the ear, and the hot tone made the beauty's cheeks blush.

Yu Yalan looked at him with watery eyes, and said with a hint of shame: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of so many people? Be careful that everyone sees your joke."

Song Xi turned around and glanced around the room, finding that everyone had retreated out of the door.

Even the lively and talkative Yu Hongxuan took the initiative to leave, leaving the space for conversation to the couple who reunited after a long absence.

"Where is anyone here? We are the only ones left here. Good Lan'er, my husband really misses you..."

The two people with their foreheads touching each other looked at each other, their strong tenderness and honey constantly fermenting and evaporating.

Two loving hearts are gradually getting closer, and their slightly parted lips are about to touch each other.

"Daddy——!"

Xiaotuanzi rushed in cheerfully and hugged his father's thigh with excitement.

"When did you come back? I miss you!"

The couple, whose atmosphere was interrupted, smiled helplessly and had no choice but to turn their attention to the child.

Song Xi lowered his body and picked him up, weighed the weight and said with a smile: "Dad has just come back. I miss Yu'er too! How did you do with your homework today? Did you feel tired during the martial arts practice?

tired?"

Xiaotuanzi waved his hands with shining eyes and replied confidently: "I'm not tired. I've finished my homework for today. Martial arts is also fun. Master Wu and Bai Bai both said that I learned very well!"

Seeing his son's expression begging for praise, Song Xi couldn't help but pinch his round face with laughter.

"Yu'er is so awesome! Daddy is very proud of you. You must continue to work hard so that you can fight alongside daddy on the battlefield."

The martial arts training course for three-year-old children only involves simple stretching of muscles and bones. It is said that martial arts training is actually more like physical exercise.
Chapter completed!