Judge of the Song Dynasty Chapter 137: Two birds with one stone
Yan Ji said.
The son of the famous Prime Minister Yan Shu, it is said that he could write articles at the age of seven, and was admitted as a Jinshi at the age of fourteen.
He is also a well-known graceful poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Numb!
The chances of meeting historical acquaintances in the Northern Song Dynasty are a little bit too high.
Zhang Fei and Xu Zhiqian got out of the car.
"Next Zhang Fei met Mr. Yan."
Zhang Fei bowed his hands and asked again: "I don't know what advice Mr. Yan can give me?"
Yan Jidao cupped his hands and said: "I don't dare to give advice, but just now I saw Zhang Sanlang suing Su Zizhan, so I also want to invite Zhang Sanlang to sue my father."
Zhang Fei and Xu Zhiqian couldn't help but look at each other.
Yes.
Today's literati are not stupid.
And it's not stupid at all.
He came to the door so quickly.
Zhang Fei asked knowingly: "I don't know what kind of lawsuit Mr. Yan is going to file?"
"It's about the Sanluzhai Pirates' father's collection of words." Yan Jidao showed a little anger on his face.
Zhang Fei took a look at him and asked, "It seems that it's not as simple as just copying."
Yan Jidao hesitated a little, "In fact, the situation is somewhat similar to that of Su Zizhan. They are also books printed by their bookstore. They are really shoddy and unsightly. I went to negotiate with him and pointed out the mistakes. I hope he can solve the problem." Correction, I didn’t know that the Sanluzhai was always obedient and violative every time, and the printing plates were not replaced early, which made the printed books even more unbearable.”
It's interesting to say that in history, Yan Jidao, like Su Shi, was victimized by poetry, but both of them came to Zhang Fei for this copyright lawsuit at the first time.
Zhang Fei said: "I don't know how much the husband wants to claim?"
Yan Jidao shook his head and said, "I don't want money, I just ask them to stop printing my father's poems and articles in their study."
Zhang Fei nodded slightly and said, "I can accept your lawsuit, but I also have a condition."
Yan Jidao asked: "I wonder how much you want to pay?"
Zhang Fei shook his head and said: "I don't need to pay, I just bought a bookstore, I hope that Mr. Yan Xiang's poems and articles can be handed over to the small shop."
Nowadays, Su Shi's poems and articles are not enough, they just have potential, but Yan Shu's articles are piled up.
Yan Jidao was surprised: "You also open a bookstore?"
"It is because of this lawsuit that I plan to open a bookstore."
Zhang Fei explained: "I think these articles and poems are the treasures of my Song Dynasty, and they must be treated kindly. Those bookstores' crude production is really tarnishing these beautiful poems and articles. After all, I am also a half poet."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a "puchi".
Zhang Fei glanced at Xu Zhiqian depressedly, "What are you laughing at?"
Xu Zhiqian pursed her lips and said, "You can't even talk about half."
Yan Jidao said: "Ms. Xu's words are wrong. Zhang Sanlang's 'Don't lose your soul, the wind blows the wind, and you are thinner than a yellow flower' is really a quatrain, and it was written with a woman's heart. Yan I am ashamed of myself."
These three sentences have long been spread throughout the capital, and everyone knows them.
You must know that Yan Jidao's poems about love are unique, and his evaluation is absolutely authoritative.
Xu Zhiqian pursed her lips, thinking, he definitely didn't do it, he couldn't even understand my pleading paper.
"As expected of Mr. Yan, he just has better vision than some people."
Zhang Fei bowed his hands, looked at Xu Zhiqian proudly, and then said: "So I plan to open a bookstore by myself, and I can assure you, our bookstore will print the most exquisite poetry collection in the world for Yan Xiang At the same time, our bookstore will also pay Mr. a certain copyright fee."
"Royalty Fee?"
Yan Jidao was at a loss.
"Exactly."
Zhang Fei nodded and said: "If Mr. Yan is willing, we will sign a contract. Mr. Yan can write down some requirements in the contract and authorize me at the same time. remuneration, which I call copyright fees.”
At first, Yan Jidao just didn't want to see his father's poems being ruined by them. If there was a typo in a beautiful poem, it would be like eating flies, especially since he is also a poet himself.
I never thought that not only can I ask for exquisite workmanship, but I can also get money for it, which is simply impossible to refuse!
With little hesitation, Yan Jidao nodded and agreed.
Zhang Fei coughed lightly: "Well, if the husband is willing, can the poems of the husband be printed by our bookstore."
"Me?"
Yan Jidao was stunned for a while, and waved his hands modestly: "My humble work is hard to wait for the elegant hall, no, no."
Zhang Fei pondered for a while, and said: "It's like this. In my opinion, the content of an exquisite poetry collection is not only to have beautiful poems and articles, but also to express something that the author really wants to express in his heart." wish, so we will also add some stories behind the poems to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
The husband is the son of Yan Xiang, and adding some of his poems to Yan Xiang's collection of poems can be regarded as a kind of inheritance, so it can be called perfect. "
How much poetry can be printed, the average reader will have much less fun, and the story behind it is more attractive.
Xu Zhiqian's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she looked at Zhang Fei in surprise again. The first wealthy businessman.
This idea is really exciting.
Yes!
This is the perfect poetry collection!
Yan Jidao's eyes flashed sharply when he heard it, his heart was full of joy, and he agreed a little bit shyly.
The three of them found a tea shop nearby and signed an employment contract.
Same as Su Shi.
In triplicate.
Yan Jidao wrote it himself.
Must keep!
The bragging capital of future generations.
But the contract did not specify the issue of remuneration, because Zhang Fei does not want money, but the bookstore has not yet officially transferred ownership, so the two parties only reached a verbal agreement on the issue of remuneration.
Although it was the first time he met Yan Jidao, he still believed in Yan Jidao.
After Yan Jidao left, Xu Zhiqian couldn't help but said: "Unexpectedly, you are so good at business. If you can really print the kind of books you just mentioned, you will definitely be able to sell a lot of money."
Zhang Fei shook his head and said: "If I can't solve the problem of pirated printing before then, I will definitely lose everything. Let's go to the office."
Xu Zhiqian asked curiously: "What are you doing in the office, shouldn't we go home and discuss the violation of the law?"
Zhang Fei said: "Benefactor has not been released from the office yet, so go to the office to arrange the lawsuit."
Get in the carriage and go straight to Bianjing Law Firm.
"Congratulations to Saburo and Mrs. Xu for another big victory."
As soon as he got off the carriage, Fan Li greeted him enthusiastically, smiling so much that his eyes almost disappeared.
Zhang Fei laughed and said: "There is nothing to congratulate, because this is definitely the easiest lawsuit I have ever fought. After all, my opponents are not all enemies."
Xu Zhiqian at the side thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case.
Even if I helped Cao Yanei fight the lawsuit last time, the other side is full of enemies!
Only this time, it is going with the wind.
Most scholar-bureaucrats and literati supported him.
"That's it! That's it!"
Fan Li nodded with a smile, and suddenly asked: "I wonder how much the Kaifeng government will award Jijuxian as compensation?"
Compensation is the key!
"See for yourself!"
Zhang Fei handed the verdict to Fan Li, and then entered the shop.
But I saw those ear pens and tea eaters lined up in the store to welcome their king back.
Words of congratulations and flattery are endless.
Zhang Fei said that at Guangjulou tonight, the whole show will be paid by Zhang Erbi.
This Guangjulou is located in Lushi Lane. It's not bad, but it's a very serious restaurant.
I can't afford Huajiu right now.
After all, it is still in the entrepreneurial stage.
But it has already broken Fan Li's record, that fellow has not invited him even once, which immediately drew cheers from everyone.
Fan Li, who came in later, suddenly pulled Zhang Fei aside, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say it was a thousand guan? Why did you give us that Jijuxian as compensation?"
Zhang Fei laughed and said, "One thousand strings? Does he have one?"
"If you don't have a thousand, you can still get three to five hundred."
"Okay! I have other plans for this matter, but don't worry, I will fulfill our contract, and there will definitely be income in the store."
Speaking, Zhang Fei suddenly turned around, "Zhengwen, come here."
I saw a young guy running over, "Third Brother, what are your orders?"
This person's name is Qiu Zhengwen, and he had excellent grades in his "winter vacation homework" last time. The key point is that he is very young, so Zhang Fei focused on training him.
It is impossible for him to fight all the lawsuits himself.
"I'll bring you a lawsuit."
Zhang Fei patted his contract with Yan Jidao on Qiu Zhengwen's chest.
Qiu Zhengwen looked happy, and covered the contract with both hands, "Thank you, third brother, thank you, third brother."
When Xu Zhiqian saw it, she hurried over and said in a low voice, "Zhang San, you...have you thought it through?"
Zhang Fei said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."
Looking at Xu Zhiqian's expression, Fan Li knew that the lawsuit was not simple, so he turned his head to look, and after a while, he snatched the contract away with one hand, "Sanlang, this matter is related to the Yan family, how can we let Zhengwen go, No, no, no."
Although the Yan family has been in a slump since Yan Shu's death, this emaciated camel is bigger than a horse!
Fan Like has never filed a lawsuit for this kind of family, and Qiu Zhengwen is the lawyer with the lowest qualifications.
Zhang Fei ignored Fan Li and said to Qiu Zhengwen, "Zhengwen, do you have confidence?"
When Qiu Zhengwen heard that it was the Yan family, this...!
Where does the confidence come from?
Zhang Fei said again: "If you don't have confidence, I will replace you."
The third brother trusts me freely, I can't let the third brother down! Qiu Zhengwen gritted his teeth and said, "I have."
"That's it."
Zhang Fei handed the judgment to Qiu Zhengwen again, "You just write a pleading paper following this judgment, but don't hand it to the provincial government, just hand it to the left and right Xianggong."
The left and right Xianggong he is talking about, the full name of the left and right sides, can be understood as the community court of Kaifeng Prefecture, which generally only handles minor civil and criminal proceedings.
If the rod punishment exceeds sixty, you have to go to another courtyard.
Qiu Zhengwen nodded dully.
Zhang Fei asked again: "Is there any problem?"
"Is it enough to write... according to this judgment?" Qiu Zhengwen asked.
Zhang Fei nodded, "Is it enough for you for one night?"
"Enough is enough!"
Qiu Zhengwen nodded repeatedly.
If it is written according to the judgment, it is tantamount to an open-book exam. It does not take one night, one hour is enough.