I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 96 Distribution

"That's a good idea." Xiao Yuhe flipped through the newspaper, his eyes lightly sweeping over the contents. The articles written on it, in addition to some serious announcements, also - Xiao Yuhe's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "There is actually a story written by Yan Li!"

"I haven't read this story yet, let me take a look."

Xiao Yuhe read the newspaper seriously. The two newspapers in his hand were exactly what Duan Shubai planned to publicly distribute in the four major states on the first day of the Lunar New Year. However, considering the slow transportation in ancient times, the speed of distribution in these major states must be in order.

Of course, all starting points will start in Xinyang City.

Xiao Yuhe glanced at the news about Nie Kun and the Northern court. It turned out that it was written by someone under the command of his husband. No wonder it was so bold. If Nie Kun in the North saw these articles, he would be furious. Xiao Yuhe felt relieved and couldn't help but smile. However, although these contents were refreshing to read, they did not attract him. He glanced at them and went to read other things.

Looking at other contents, the newspaper also introduced the customs and people of Yangzhou and the life of Xinyang City today. In addition to the dense vertical text, there were also pictures on it, which showed the gorgeous scene of peach blossoms in Xinyang City last March.

In addition to some brief "news reports", there are also novel excerpts at the end, which are stories written by Yan Li. Xiao Yuhe has read countless novels and stories written by this person and likes them very much. Now that a new book has been published, Xiao Yuhe actually doesn't know about it. It must be that his husband is hiding it from him.

During his pregnancy, Xiao Yuhe collected a whole set of small stories written by Yan Li. He stayed up late to read several of them, which almost angered Duan Shubai and wanted to burn his cabinet of books. Xiao Yuhe persuaded him to keep them and seal them in the yard.

His husband was also particularly worried, worried that he would read this kind of love novels every day when he was pregnant and affect the baby in his belly. It is not clear whether the content of the stories has an impact on Xiao Tuantuan, but he did stay up late to read the stories and affected the baby in his belly.

Duan Shubai made three rules with him. He was only allowed to read for two or three hours a day, and he was absolutely not allowed to stay up late and light a lamp to read secretly, otherwise he would burn all his books.

After giving birth to Tuantuan, Xiao Yuhe's addiction to reading novels was not so serious. First, he was in confinement, and later Duan Shubai went to war. He was not interested in reading novels. He almost forgot the days when he was lying on the beauty couch and flipping through novels.

Now seeing the familiar author Yan Li, and several other famous novel writers, Xiao Yuhe was interested in flipping through their new articles to see if there was anything new in recent months.

"You read first, I'm going to take a bath."

Xiao Yuhe waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Duan Shubai took advantage of Xiao Yuhe's reading to eat a few snacks and dishes to sober him up. He was half sober, stretched, washed up, and changed his clothes. After taking a hot bath to wash off the alcohol, Duan Shubai returned to the room. Xiao Yuhe was still reading the newspaper in a serious manner, and was fascinated by it.

Duan Shubai nodded. Seeing Xiao Yuhe's look, he knew that the newspaper would be sold well in the future.

After all, his Yuhe is a character that crawled out of various storybooks and novels, which attracted him, let alone other ordinary people. Thinking back to this time last year, Xiao Yuhe was pregnant with Tuantuan, and he was heavy and the weather was cold. He stayed at home all day reading storybooks. Duan Shubai wanted to drag him out for a walk, but he couldn't. Later, after much persuasion, or maybe he was tired of reading those stories of infatuated men and women, Xiao Yuhe finally put down the pile of miscellaneous books and was not so obsessed.