Looking at the freshly-baked mini version of the font with green eyes, Han Zeyu showed an obscene smile in the quiet and deserted backyard late at night.
When Wang Qin came to bring food to Han Zeyu, she always put it in the main hall. She didn't know what Yu Ge'er was busy with. He hadn't left the house for two days.
Han Zeyu has been very busy these past two days, typesetting and printing day and night, and finally produced a bunch of flyers.
Rough paper, cheap ink, reduced font, and densely packed words on both sides of a piece of paper.
What kind of miniature printing technique is this? If you don't know, you might think he's trying to pull off a massive fraud case in ancient times!
It is truly amazing that more than 600 words were printed on a piece of paper that is not much bigger than the palm of your hand.
In just two days, Han Zeyu printed thousands of such flyers. Rather than flyers, it would be more appropriate to call them small advertisements.
Master Han is promoting his classic masterpiece, and these small advertisements are distributed for free.
Oh hoo~ He finally took the first step. He, Han Zeyu, will eventually leave his own glorious mark in this era!
Han Zeyu went to the main house to visit his grandmother, hugged his little niece, and under Wang Qin's reluctant gaze, he took the stack of flyers as thick as bricks and embarked on the journey back to the city.
After arriving in Qingshan County, Han Zeyu went to a restaurant to eat. During the meal, he called his second cousin over to give him a private lecture. He scolded Han Ze'an so much that his head almost folded on his chest.
Seeing that he admitted his mistake with a good attitude, Han Zeyu was satisfied and let him reflect on it alone, then turned around and went to talk to his aunt.
The aunt was overjoyed. Yuger said that she had found a smart and capable daughter-in-law for her stupid son. She immediately said that she would always supervise Han Ze'an and make him perform well, and that they, as parents, would not interfere.
Han Zeyu frowned. "No, you have to intervene!" The girl is so outstanding, our Han family must show sincerity to impress her.
Otherwise, with my second cousin's emotional intelligence, he would just wait for the official media to come and assign him a wife!
The aunt nodded seriously, determined not to let the official media come to their house, that would be too embarrassing. Her son was just a little honest and straightforward, but there was nothing wrong with him. He must not wait at home for an official match like those second-rate guys.
When passing by the Su Mansion, Han Zeyu followed the informal procedure and met the famous Aunt Bai.
After careful identification, he found that he did look somewhat similar to Bai Jinyan. He thought that the two must be relatives.
This concubine Bai seems weak, soft-hearted and indecisive, but Han Zeyu firmly believes that even if she is a saintly white lotus, she will not be able to give birth to a bastard's son safely.
He went around to the second young master's yard and met Dingxiang. He told her not to worry, as he would be back in a month and he would find a way to get her out then.
Dingxiang rubbed her hands excitedly, her heart burning with anticipation as she looked at her master with eyes full of anticipation. When he wasn't gossiping, he really looked very reliable.
Han Zeyu looked Dingxiang up and down and told her to stay in shape.
Ding Xiang was confused. What state should she maintain? Was she in this abnormally excited state now?
Han Zeyu said disdainfully, "You should be more restrained. You don't have any cunning at all. Look at me, how secretive I am."
Dingxiang tried to open her eyes wide to show that she was observing carefully.
Han Zeyu waved his hand. "Alright, stop staring. I'm afraid your eyes will hit me. Your acting is terrible, and your comprehension is lacking. I want you to maintain that lifeless, lifeless state you feel when you're heartbroken."
Ding Xiang lowered her head awkwardly, saying guiltily, "It's not that exaggerated!"
Han Zeyu was pressed for time, so he seized the opportunity to remind her, "Keep in shape. It would be best if you could lose a few pounds. Also, be sure to use sunscreen. If that doesn't work, try applying some whitening paint on your face."
Dingxiang didn't understand, but she was obedient. She knew that her master must have his reasons for giving such an order.
Even with his hands on the wall, Han Zeyu still didn't forget to promote Han Ze'an to Dingxiang.
"Don't try to seal your heart and lock your love. Give others a chance. My second cousin has good looks and a great figure, but he's a little dumb. You're quite smart, so you complement each other perfectly! I think you two are a perfect match. Consider it."
After saying a lot of nonsense, Han Zeyu finally climbed over the wall and left with a feeling of being unsatisfied.
Dingxiang looked around and made sure that her master had really left before she rolled her eyes. This guy was really too gossipy.
She had only broken up for a few months and hadn't met Han Ze'an many times, yet he wanted to bring them together. But then again, that guy's conditions were indeed quite good.
Ahem, what was she thinking! Really, it was all someone's fault for mismatching them.
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It’s over, it’s over, there’s no time left.
Han Zeyu took a shortcut and rushed back. As she ran, she complained to the man that he didn't know how to be gentle with women and even put him under house arrest.
"It's dry, be careful with fire~"
Su Shien leaned against the window and read a book. He waited until the next morning, but the person still didn't come back. Well, it was obviously unrealistic to expect someone to go early and come back early.
"Close doors and windows to prevent fire and theft~"
I lay on the bed with my eyes closed, it was already the second watch, and there was still no sign of that guy.
Is someone not homesick, or is he not homesick for him? At this moment, Su Shien had a deep doubt.
The gong struck three times, and the night watchman called out the four words he knew by heart: "All is well~"
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. It was already past three o'clock in the morning, but Su Shien was not sleepy at all. He sat cross-legged on the bed with full energy. He wanted to see when that guy would come back from outside.
Han Zeyu had already rushed to the dock. When he heard the night watchman's shouting, he really wanted to snatch the clapper from his hand and hit him with a club. "Can't you shout a little more quietly?"
Fortunately, Mr. Han still had a conscience and knew that the night watchman was innocent. He just chatted with him too long and forgot the time.
With a "bang" sound, Han Zeyu, dressed in nightgown, rushed into the house. I don't know if it was intentional, but she didn't brake in time and bumped into her husband's arms.
The serious image that Su Shien had painstakingly maintained was completely destroyed, and he didn't even have time to shout out the powerful "You still remember to come back".
Su Shien also has a temper. In a fit of rage, he told a guy who was trying to cheat to get off and not ride on him. He wouldn't buy it.
Han Zeyu didn't care about her dear husband's struggle, and took off his beloved nightgown very neatly. Her husband happened to be wearing a white undershirt. They were a perfect match in black and white, a match made in heaven!
The power of husband is weak in front of a beauty like Han Zeyu.
"Get off me now, and keep your hands still. Don't touch me. Do you hear me?"
"Oh, I heard it! They heard it! Stop shouting! Everyone's asleep! No one's going to save you even if you scream your throat out."
"Han Zeyu, watch your attitude. You broke the agreement. Is it reasonable to exceed the time limit?"
"I'm in the wrong, so I'm paying the penalty. My dear little squire, my little beauty, just give me a chance and obey me!"
Su Langjun fought desperately, vowing to seek justice; the bandit Han shamelessly tried to get away with it.
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