I Opened a Bookstore in Ancient Times

In an accident, Chen Yan passed through the body of Chen Laoshi, a farmer from an unknown dynasty, and became an orphan with no father or mother. Chen Laoshi lives in a leaky thatched hut and grows thin fields that cannot produce food. From time to time, he is pushed to the ground and bullied by his best relatives. Just as Chen Yan was thinking about how to get out of this mess, a letter fell from the sky from his cousin who opened a bookstore in Fucheng. "My dear nephew, come to Fucheng quickly and inherit my family business." Chen Yan's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands excitedly: Is he going to inherit the inheritance and reach the pinnacle of his life? I packed up my best relatives overnight, packed my luggage, and rushed to Fucheng. When I arrived, I discovered that my cousin was lying on the bed, his breath was dying, and he could barely afford the medicine. The so-called bookstore has a deficit in its books, few people, no one to submit manuscripts, and a shameless colleague who comes to poach it every day. And my cousin's beautiful Shuang'er was also targeted by a group of people with malicious intentions. The cousin held Chen Yan's hand, bursting into tears, and begged in a plaintive voice: "The family property... Is entrusted to you." Chen Yan looked at the shabby bookstore, and then at the beautiful pair next to him who lowered their heads and said nothing, with red eyes. Okay, it's already here, isn't it just a mess? He answered! Collecting manuscripts, writing books, and doing marketing, Chen Yan wrote down all the anecdotes and strange things he had seen in his previous life into his storybook. Talents and beauties, supernatural ghosts, koan legends, whatever is popular is written about, and whatever is novel is sold. After some operations, the business of the bookstore is really alive. My cousin was seriously ill and died. Before he died, he looked at Chen Yan and his two children and hesitated to speak. Chen Yan patted his chest and promised: I will guard the bookstore, and I will definitely find a good family for my cousin! The cousin closed his eyes happily. My cousin was fair-skinned and beautiful, with a slender waist and long legs, and a delicate and charming body. There was an endless stream of men who came to propose marriage, but none of them could catch Chen Yan's fancy. This one is too ugly, that one is too poor, the tall one is like a bamboo pole, and the short one is like a man. Finally, a man from a well-off family and decent appearance came here, but his mouth was greasy when he opened his mouth. He was sent away by Chen Yan before he even finished his tea. After picking and choosing for more than half a month, Chen Yan was stunned that he didn't like a man. Wait, is there something wrong? You are obviously choosing a husband for your cousin, so why is he more picky than the real owner? Chen Yan is puzzled, Chen Yan is confused, and Chen Yan is enlightened. Since you are afraid that your cousin will be wronged if he gets married, why should you find a good family? Wouldn't it be enough for him to marry himself? [Daily business flow] Purpose: Read more than ten thousand volumes, and write like a master