Ruan Tang took the people around and found that the place Yuan Sanwu was looking for was indeed very good.

"How is it, Miss? As you said, we will build a very large library here. At that time, tea, snacks, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all available. The storyteller in the lobby is used to attract customers, the side hall is used to sell books, and the second and third floors are all kinds of private rooms, and the high-rise buildings can be used to view the scenery..."

Yuan Sanwu looked intoxicated: "Just thinking about it, I feel that the silver is about to fly into my pocket."

"Cough." Shi Yuya coughed.

Yuan Sanwu waited for her to see her and asked her what she coughed. Shi Yuya pointed at Ruan Tang: "Are you sure the money will go into your pocket?"

Yuan Sanwu: "..."

Is it not okay to just think about it?

Even dreams don’t make people!

"What, I mean, I'm not taking charge of the account for the young lady, otherwise I would let Brother Xie take care of it, so what else can I make, right?" Yuan Sanwu said and laughed.

Xie Yongan was speechless.

The others rolled their eyes too.

After finishing the meal he invited, he said that he was a prodigal son. Is it really good?

Ruan Tang had already prepared the design drawings. Although the structure should be done with modern architectural techniques, the overall style is still in ancient form.

"I will send it to you by the craftsman. If you find some people who can work, the project must not be wrong. In terms of details, in addition to the overall framework structure, especially interior design, wall murals, screens, etc., you must make everyone contribute widely and choose the best one."

Yuan Sanwu also remembered it immediately.

Ruan Tang said again: "There is no need to hide whoever invests in this library. You can send a notice today, find more people, and publicize it throughout the city. You must let everyone know about this."

"Then I'll post more?" Yuan Sanwu tentatively said.

Ruan Tang: "How high is the per capita literacy rate in Tangcheng? Do you think everyone can recognize it after posting it?"

Yuan Sanwu: "...I was wrong."

Ruan Tang gave a look that if you know that you admit your mistake, you still have a chance: "The most important point is that the candidates for the murals, screens and calligraphy and painting performers recruited by the library are not limited to men and women, so you must choose the best one."

Yuan Sanwu: "Women want it too?"

A stinging pain came from the calf, and Shi Yuya's terrifying voice came from his ears: "What do you mean? What do you mean is that we women are not as good as you men, right? Should we go to the martial arts competition platform? Let's have a fight!"

Yuan Sanwu: "..."

Scared.

That's not what he meant.

He begged for mercy and said, "Grandma, I'm wrong. I just want to ask the lady if there is a limit on this ratio. Judging from the lady's meaning, it seems that she wants to recruit more women."

He looked at Ruan Tang and saw that Ruan Tang had no objection, he knew that he had guessed it right.

So I felt even more aggrieved: "Look, the young lady is interested in improving the status of a woman. I am just an errand running brother. What are you doing to bully me?"

"Hmph!" Shi Yuya rolled her eyes back.

How can she not know if the eldest lady is good?

The next second, she grabbed Ruan Tang's arm again, her eyes full of admiration and admiration: "Miss, your actions are not to make money, but to give women who are well-read poetry and books a chance to show their talents, right? It also allows other women to see the benefits of reading and literacy, so as to improve women's academic level as a whole, expand their knowledge, right?"

Ruan Tang: “…”

A misunderstanding.

She wanted to do something for a cute girl like the young lady who maintained Tangcheng and Ruan's family on the streets that day.
Chapter completed!