Chapter 509 Small Flyer

Although the Taoist priest probably wouldn't mind even if she told others, she couldn't act recklessly just because of his indulgence.

At the critical moment, it was her bloody imagination used in writing comics that came into play.

"Actually...his love rival came over last night and beat him up severely in the face." Hu Xiner said seriously.

Zhao Si was confused. How could this be possible?

Hu Xin'er sighed sadly, "That's why I couldn't sleep last night. That love rival not only beat my husband severely in the face, but also beat his twin brother like this."

Zhao Si was so shocked that he became speechless.

Oh my God, he couldn't believe it. How could there be such a person in the world!

I came all the way here to beat up my love rival, only to get a slap in the face?

"Wait, so even though you're married and pregnant now, you still have admirers with great martial arts skills?" His focus suddenly went astray.

Hu Xin'er smacked her lips: "Hmm... yes."

She wasn't lying. Didn't Yin Li perfectly meet the requirements of this suitor?

At this time, Mu Qing had already walked to the two of them. Although his eyes were calm, his entire face was wrapped in bandages, so his aura looked very unfriendly.

Zhao Si almost hid under Hu Xin'er's skirt: "Sister, I'm scared. Can you ask your husband to stay away?"

"Are you scared?" Hu Xiner's eyes were gentle but murderous. She hadn't even disliked her husband yet, so how dare Zhao Si, the little profiteer, dislike him?

She whispered softly, "If you are afraid, then get out of my house. The farther away the better."

"No, you just said you wouldn't kick me out!" Zhao Si simply hugged her legs and said very vigilantly, "Sister Caishen, you must not regret it!"

"So what exactly are you doing here?" When Hu Xiner saw Mu Qing wake up, she just wanted to follow him back to the room to talk, so she asked with some impatience.

"I have already asked the craftsmen to build the printing press from last time. Now I want to ask you what to do next?" Zhao Si quickly got to the point.

If he had been kicked out by Hu Xin'er before even talking about making money, wouldn't that be a case of losing the rice while trying to gain the chicken?

Hu Xiner then told him what to do next: "I've decided to open a new store!"

"Ah?" Zhao Si suddenly showed a pained expression, "I have to spend money again?"

When Hu Xiner was obsessed with money, even nine oxen couldn't pull her aside. Now that she sees someone who is even more obsessed with money than herself, she feels helpless.

She explained, "We're just renting a shop in a different location. If you're worried about not getting your money back, we can rent it for a month first!"

"One month?" Zhao Si's eyes lit up again. "Then where should we rent a shop?"

"When opening a new store, you must choose a busy place. The previous store was too remote and had no traffic at all. How could it possibly attract customers?" Hu Xiner couldn't help but complain about Zhao Si's vision again.

Zhao Si was quite unconvinced: "I learned all that from Mu Xin Comics Shop in Beijing."

"The comics they make are so well-made, why don't you learn from them? You don't learn the good ones, but only the bad ones!" There was some disgust in Hu Xiner's eyes.

Zhao Si was speechless after being confronted, so he could only say awkwardly: "Hasn't this just turned from darkness to light?"

He had asked everything he wanted to ask, and it was time for him to leave. He looked back every few steps, thinking about reconnecting with Sister God of Wealth.

But Hu Xin'er only has her husband in her heart, so how can she care about him?

Instead, Mu Qing said, "Zhao Si, find a few servants for our house."

Zhao Si responded reluctantly: "Oh."

He felt that if Mu Qing had not been present, a kind and weak woman like Hu Xin'er would have been manipulated by him long ago.

I don’t know when it started, but the Wang family mansion in Qingzhou City, which had been vacant for a long time, had a tenant.

Some beautifully printed "small portraits" also quietly appeared in Qingzhou City.

They are either posted on conspicuous walls, placed in areas with heavy traffic, or held in the hands of children for fun.

"Hu Zi, what are you holding in your hand?" The teacher shook his head and hit the boy on the head with a bamboo whip.

"No, nothing!" Hu Zi said nervously.

It was not until the teacher snorted softly and the crisp sound of the bamboo whip rang out again that he took out the crumpled paper ball in his hand with tears in his eyes.

After scolding him, the teacher left, leaving Hu Zi lying listlessly on the seat.

What Hu Zi didn't know was that after school, the stern teacher looked out the window at the sunlight and struggled to decipher the painting: "Tsk tsk, such excellent painting skills, I wonder where this kid got it from... Why is there writing on it?"

However, after seeing the words clearly, his expression changed from admiration to disgust, and he threw the note aside fiercely: "Huh, it's actually Mu Xin Comics Shop!"

"What? Daddy, are there new products in the comic shop?" A girl in a pink skirt heard the noise and ran over quickly, lifting her skirt, her eyes full of anticipation.

The teacher frowned and said, "Stop thinking about those things that will only make you lose your ambition. Go back and copy books!"

"Ah?" The girl was disappointed, but her bright eyes glanced at the paper ball on the ground.

Huh? Did Mu Xin Comics open a new store? And are there new products?

She had already figured out how to sneak out of the house while copying books!

Humph, how could an old stubborn man like Daddy possibly appreciate the touching love story of the overbearing prince and his delicate guard?

Such scenes have been happening repeatedly in Qingzhou City in recent days.

The ethics of this era were more relaxed than those of ancient Blue Star, and women were able to walk around outdoors.

However, a woman's main task is to take care of her husband and children at home. In the public's perception, women are still considered to be reserved and shy, so that they can prove that they are good women and find a good husband.

Under such ideological suppression, most ordinary women could only sneak to Zhao Si to buy comics.

Those comics filled with pink bubbles made them feel excited and unable to extricate themselves.

However, once this habit is discovered, they will face condemnation.

It was fine in the capital because Mu Xin Comics Shop had a very good reputation. Not only did it gain the emperor's approval, but its superb marketing techniques and painting skills also spread widely among aristocratic families and officials.

Reading comics gradually became a fashion trend. Although most people had not noticed it at that time, women could at least buy what they liked openly.