Chapter Twenty-Eight: Asking for Wine as a Painting
"The four dishes of vegetarian dishes, a pot of wine, and your gourd are also full, but your small gourd is half of the wine of my Drunken Immortal Building", listening to Xiao Er's begging tone, Lichen naturally understood;
"It's okay, the wine money will be paid by then", Xiao Er said resignedly, just worried that the Taoist priest would not admit the account, but he didn't think that the Taoist priest would agree so simply as soon as he finished speaking, and he was also very happy in his heart, "Then don't disturb the two of you to eat", Xiao'er hurriedly retreated;
"Master please", Qingzhu didn't dare to put down the chopsticks, Lichen looked at what happened to the child, and his heart was full of pity, "Eat it!", when he heard Chen's words, Qingzhu had already begun to eat the wine and food on the table back and forth, and Lichen was holding the gourd in his hand and drinking alone, and he didn't feel that he would eat it after half a cup of tea, and Qingzhu was already full of belly at this moment;
After watching the two of them finish eating, Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward and said: "How are the two guest officers eating, the upper room is ready, and today's wine money and food money are a total of twelve taels", after hearing Xiao Er's offer, Qingzhu jumped up and said: "Robbery!
"Qingzhu can't be like this", Lichen shook his head helplessly, "Xiao Er's twelve taels are the bar that contains my gourd!", Xiao Er hurriedly greeted him with a smile after hearing this, "It's still the Taoist Mingli, exactly", when he heard the master say gourd, Qingzhu understood the origin of these twelve taels, "Go and call your shopkeeper, the money of the poor road is still with him", Xiao Er listened to Chen's words in a daze, but he didn't dare to disobey and went to the door to call the palm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master, why do you say this", Qingzhu asked in confusion, but Lichen did not answer, unscrewed the gourd and took another sip and waited for the shopkeeper;
"A guest in the shopkeeper's hall consumes twelve taels, saying that the silver is in you, let you narrate in the hall", everyone outside the door heard Xiao Er's summons, and they all poured into the lobby of the drunken fairy building, when they saw everyone walking towards him, Qingzhu was a little flustered, how could he have seen such a scene;
"It's you looking for the old decay", hearing Master Wang's greeting, Lichen slowly turned around, and when he saw this face, Lord Wang had a sense of déjà vu;
"Poor Dao has no money to spare, today to eat here twelve taels of silver, and need to go to a room, although there is no money but there is a thing, it is a copy of the words of his friend Ke Xun, today the poor Dao endures the pain of love, and the one with the highest price on the spot gets, I don't know what the king wants";
"Ke Xun", when he heard the name of Ke Xun, the five masters of the capital, Master Wang was a little enthusiastic, and said!
Five-five Duanyang is easy to think of relatives, if the Tao is deep, it is a Han person.
Bend to drive the dragon boat to chase the evil ghosts, and Chu remarks on the bank of the Miluo River.
"Good poems, good words, really as imposing as the couplets on the door, but this word is much better than the lintel, in the next wish out of a thousand taels", someone offered a thousand taels, good things naturally have a lot of people to grab, the multiplied and frightened Qingzhu grew up with a mouth, never seen money, and did not know that the master had the ability to make money every day.
"I want 20,000 taels of calligraphy and painting", everyone heard Wang Xuanpu open his mouth and did not argue, this is the son of the prime minister, who dares to fight! But at this moment, Wang Xuanpu answered: "It is 20,000 taels of gold", the next time it really frightened everyone, and the next moment also showed his own free and easy;
"I didn't bring gold today, this is the silver ticket of two million taels of Tongbao silver, and the silver goods are two", Lichen took Wang Xuanpu's silver ticket, and handed the calligraphy and painting to Wang Xuanpu, but Lichen only took away the silver ticket of fifty taels, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, he went to the room to rest for a while under the guidance of Xiao Er;
At this moment, Qingzhu was a little unusually excited, and he couldn't control his mouth and talk to himself loudly, which made him helpless;
"Master, you said that they knew how they would react if you called Ke Xun before you left home, and what would they do if they knew that your deity was there, and what would be your reaction when you saw that your words could be sold for 20,000 taels of gold", the excitement couldn't be suppressed, and the green bamboo ran all over the house, but after a while, he wilted;
It was that he couldn't figure out why the master only charged fifty taels for 20,000 taels and didn't want anything else, but at this moment, his thoughts were all seen by the dust;
Lichen closed his eyes tightly and muttered: "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself,......