The twenty-first round: Peng Jun returned with a full load of fans, and Shi Sheng said goodbye to the road alone

Peng Jun pretended to be deep when he heard this: "Forget it, I don't care about you, I sell you!"

The fat man smiled slightly, counted the fans and said, "Nineteen folding fans, a total of three hundred and sixty Wen, this is three coins of silver, here are sixty copper coins, you can take them!" As he spoke, he took out the silver with the size of his fingernail and sixty copper plates and handed them to Peng Jun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Peng Jun checked the amount of silver, and carefully counted the copper plates given, and saw that there was no difference, although he handed the fan to the fat man.

Before leaving, the fat man also instructed Peng Jun: "Little brother, if you still have a fan to sell, come to Xiaoyaxuan to find me!"

After selling the fan and having money, Peng Jun was naturally very happy, and naturally went into the city to buy some rice noodles, although there were still some rice noodles at home, which would not be broken, but there was not much left.

After buying half a month's worth of food, Peng Jun was about to go home, but found a familiar figure, Peng Jun remembered that the fat man had mentioned Xiao Yaxuan before leaving, and couldn't help but want to take a look.

Xiao Ya Xuan, the largest cultural and calligraphy shop in Guiling City, is the property of the famous Jin family. The wealth of the Jin family is ranked first in the entire elf world, and the main ones are the likes of literature and calligraphy. Of course, Peng Jun didn't know about these, and after asking a few people, he finally found Xiao Yaxuan.

When he saw the three-storey shop of Xiaoyaxuan standing in the center of the bustling street, Peng Jun was shocked, and said secretly in his heart: "How many fans do you have to sell to build these three floors!"

Walking into Xiao Yaxuan, the gentle decoration made Peng Jun feel like he was in the wrong place, as if this was not a business, but a study where literati and scholars wrote poems.

A dazzling array of fans, dragon flying and phoenix dancing handwriting, thick ink and colorful calligraphy and painting, precious and strange pen, ink, paper and inkstone to see Peng Jun is amazed, among which a picture of a beauty hanging on the main hall is even more lifelike, a few strokes of understatement will outline the beauty's every move vividly and vividly.

"Hey, hey......" When Peng Jun was admiring the painting, the young man on the side pulled Peng Jun's sleeve and said, "This gentleman, whether you enter or not, if you don't enter, don't block the way of other guests!" The young man looked at Peng Jun's dress and knew that he was not a guest, but as a buddy, he didn't dare to offend people easily, so he greeted patiently.

After inquiring about it in Xiaoyaxuan, I found out that this fan is not something that ordinary people play with, ordinary people are running around to support their families, how can there be such leisure and leisure. Therefore, most of the fans are the favorite things of the rich or dignitaries, especially the folding fan, also known as the Xiaoyao fan, is obsessed by the princes and grandsons, and the wealthy businessmen, and the literati also like to write poems and paintings on the Xiaoyao fan, which leads to the skyrocketing price of the Xiaoyao fan.

In Xiaoyaxuan, even the most ordinary plain Xiaoyao fan has to be sold for thirty or forty copper plates, and a little better is sold for seven or eight taels of silver, which makes Peng Jun sigh, and secretly says that this Xiaoya sells black.

In fact, this is not to blame Peng Jun, after all, Peng Jun doesn't understand the price, he just compares it according to the price at which he sells fans, and these fans are really not as good as Peng Jun's own making.

And then Peng Jun observed the craftsmanship of the fan one by one, wanting to absorb some of the specialties of other people's fan-making skills, looking at it, suddenly saw a folding fan worth four taels and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there for a while, and when he saw the word "Peng" on the fan handle, Peng Jun couldn't help but be stunned.

"Isn't this a fan I made?" Peng Jun was slightly stunned......, and his face was obviously not very good-looking.

Twenty taels of copper plate and four taels of silver, two hundred times the difference, and this four taels of folding fans is still a few relatively bad among the nineteen fans, Peng Jun felt that he had been deceived, although his face was not good-looking, but he did not feel very angry, but he felt a little unpleasant in his heart to be deceived, shook his head and smiled faintly: "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom." Then he picked up the rice noodles and turned around and left without nostalgia.

It happened that the fat man walked down from the second floor at this time, and when he saw Peng Jun carrying something on his back, he hurriedly shouted: "Little brother stay!"

Peng Jun looked back and saw that it was a fat man, but he felt that he had been deceived and paid for him, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still smiled politely, but he did not speak.

The fat man walked a few steps quickly, took out the silver from his arms and said excitedly: "Little brother, I didn't expect your fan making skills to be quite high, this is looking for your fan money." ā€

Checked the nearly forty taels of silver in his hand, forty taels is not a small amount, if it is enough to save money for several years, Peng Jun was stunned for a moment, looked at the fat man suspiciously, and did not know for a while.

Seeing Peng Jun's puzzled look, the fat man approached Peng Jun and explained in a whisper: "In Xia Jinxiao, the young master of Xiao Yaxuan in Guiling City, my father asked me to go through the experience, and let me go outside the city to find someone with superb fan skills, and increase my knowledge, but I ......" said and scratched his head, "I forgot when I met a few friends, so I bought your fan outside the city to deal with it, but I never thought that my father praised your fan." So I knew that the price was low, and I just asked my father for money and was about to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you just downstairs!"

Peng Jun woke up like a dream, weighed the heavy silver in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a lot more good about this fat man.

Jin Xiao first asked Peng Jun to sit down, and then hurriedly ordered the young man to make tea. The young man secretly rejoiced, and said secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't offend this person, otherwise maybe I wouldn't have to protect my job tonight!"

"Until now, the younger brother still doesn't know the high surname of Brother Tai! I don't know if Brother Tai can give advice!" The golden fat man took the little man's tea tray and personally brought it to Peng Jun.

"Haha! Thank you!" Peng Jun bowed slightly, took the tea bowl and said with a smile, "Where can I say that I have a high surname, in the lower Peng Jun, there is a rough man in the mountains and fields!"

"Hey, what is less in charge, there are many masters, if you don't dislike it, you will shout your little brother!" Jin Xiao was very kind to Peng Jun.

"How can this be done! no! no!" Peng Jun hurriedly shook his head, nothing to do, either treachery or theft, this sentence Peng Jun thought it was true, even if he had a good impression of Jin Xiao, he was still careful to beware. However, Jin Xiao insisted again and again, and Peng Jun didn't say anything, since the other party insisted on doing so, it would be called.

"Brother Peng, the younger brother intends to cooperate with Brother Peng, I don't know what to do?" Jin Xiao chatted with Peng Jun for a while, and then cut to the chase.

"Cooperation?" Peng Jun took a sip of tea and smiled, "Brother Jin Xian, don't joke with Zaixia, I won't tell you, I'm about to break off in Xia's house, but there is nothing I can cooperate with you!"

"Haha! How can you say that there is no cooperation? Brother Peng's fan-making skills are a must!" Jin Xiao saw Peng Jun playing with him, so he bluntly broke the way.

"Do you mean that I make fans and you sell them?" Peng Jun continued to sip the tea, unable to see the joy and sorrow, "Then I don't know how much benefit Brother Jin Xian wants to make fans every month?"

"I make ten fans every month, and I will give you ten taels of silver for each fan!" Jin Xiao took a sip of tea, and glanced at Peng Jun with his eyes, wanting to see Peng Jun's thoughts, but to his disappointment, Peng Jun just fiddled with the tea lid and had no other movements and expressions, "But the fans must meet our requirements." ā€

"Yes, but don't embarrass me, the other materials will be provided by you!" Peng Jun still sipped the tea and replied unhurriedly.

"This ......" Jin Xiao was a little embarrassed and hesitated, "Okay! That's it!" Seeing Peng Jun get up to leave, Jin Xiao immediately agreed.

"Okay! Then it's a deal!" Peng Jun nodded with satisfaction.

Jin Xiao talked to Peng Jun about some details and some miscellaneous things, until dusk, the two were still unsatisfied, Jin Xiao wanted to invite Peng Jun to continue, after all, he had been out all day, Peng Jun was afraid that You'er would worry, so he repeatedly shirked.

Jin Xiao said helplessly: "Then don't keep it, next time you will have a banquet for Brother Peng!"

Peng Jun laughed: "I will definitely disturb next time!"

Seeing Peng Jun's figure disappear, an old man appeared behind Jin Xiao at some point, and the old man said: "Good hands, if you want to capture the old man, you will make friends with this fan master, but the forty taels of silver are a bit much!"

"Is it much?" Jin Xiao's mouth flashed a light smile, looking very proud, "I don't see much!"

"It's not much, but we will collect it at the middle and upper price!" said the young man on the side as if he had stepped on the tail of a cat, "If it is collected at the highest price, he will not be happy to bubble his nose!"

Jin Xiao snorted coldly: "What do you know, some people can't be made by giving money!" said and turned to the young man and said solemnly, "Remember, before I went back to the store, I didn't know that Peng Jun was skilled in making fans!

If Peng Jun heard Jin Xiao's words just now, I don't know how he would feel? Yes, all of this was set up by Jin Xiao.

Jin Xiao saw that Peng Jun's fan was very standard outside Guiling City, so he tested Peng Jun a few times, and found that Peng Jun did not know that his level of making a fan was very high, so he deliberately suppressed the price, and then deliberately led Peng Jun to Xiaoyaxuan, so there was a section of supply silver.

Jin Xiao took advantage of Peng Jun's eagerness to sell the fan and didn't understand the price, and bought the fan at the price that Peng Jun thought he was satisfied with, which made Peng Jun happy. Then he let Peng Jun understand the price and felt that he had been deceived, so he turned from joy to anger, thinking that Jin Xiao was not a good person. In the end, Jin Xiao came with another supply of silver, so that Peng Jun thought that he was wrong to blame Jin Xiao just now, and made Peng Jun feel guilty that he was a villain's heart, so that Peng Jun would have a good impression of Jin Xiao, and his vigilance was also lowered a lot, and then he deepened his understanding and friendship, so as to completely tie Peng Jun's cash cow.

Returning to the West Bamboo Forest of Jiazhuang, You'er was already waiting on the avenue outside the bamboo forest, her eyes full of anxiety. Seeing You'er's pretty and lovely appearance of stomping her feet in a hurry, Peng Jun's heart warmed, and he was distressed and pity, his feet moved quickly, and he quickly came to You'er and said, "Silly girl, it's getting dark, are you still waiting for your lover here?"

"Peng Jun, you're back!" You'er heard Peng Jun's voice, and rushed into Peng Jun's arms, "I'm in a hurry! You still know to come back!" You'er glared at Peng Jun and said coquettishly.

"I've kept you waiting!" Peng Jun lovingly stroked You'er's little face, which was as tender as a peeled egg, and took out forty taels of silver from his arms.

Receiving the silver handed by Peng Jun, You'er smiled like a flower, although You'er didn't have never seen the world, but the silver was home, and she just helped take care of it. And now, although there is not much silver in her hand, it is her husband's hard work and it really belongs to her.

Seeing You'er's happy appearance, Peng Jun suddenly felt happy in his heart, and seemed to be happier than the previous cultivation growth, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to have a home!"

As soon as I had dinner, I heard Shi Sheng's voice knocking on the door: "Brother!"

Peng Jun hurriedly got up and went to open the door: "Brother, come in! Have you eaten? Why don't we have a drink?"

"No need! I'm looking for you to discuss something with you!" Shi Shengyi waved his hand and sat down on the chair and said resolutely.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Peng Jun saw Shi Sheng's expression and knew that it was a big deal, so he asked immediately with a chuckle in his heart.

Shi Sheng was full of guilt and said: "I want to go to the Eastern Han Kingdom to find immortals, so I came to say goodbye to you." ā€

Peng Jun's heart was also relieved when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "I thought something was wrong! Scared me!" Peng Jun knew that the reason why Shi Sheng was like this was not to worry about him, for fear that he would not be bullied by others if he did not cultivate, "Brother will go by himself, don't worry about brother! Brother now also has the strength of the middle stage of Gathering Spirits, and I am really not afraid of ordinary people! Not to mention that You'er is also a cultivator in the early stage of Gathering Spirits, plus the relationship between returning home, who dares to touch my brother's moldy head!"

"Hmph! You also said that no one touched your moldy head, what do you say about the three ghosts who return to the spirit!" Shi Sheng knew that Peng Jun's words were just to make him feel relieved.

"Hehe! You don't have to worry about the matter of the three ghosts, brother, I have my own countermeasures!" Peng Jun saw that he was exposed by Shi Sheng on the spot, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Do you need me to ......" said Shi Sheng measured it with his hand and motioned to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"No!" Peng Jun hurriedly stopped, "I still have these three ghosts, my brother must not make a move!"

"What's the use, I think it's better than that, so as not to make them bad!" Shi Sheng said disapprerovingly.

"This West Bamboo Forest is You'er's dowry, and it is also a brother's property, although it is not big, but it is not small, there must be a few small servants to take care of it!" Peng Jun smacked a sip of wine and smiled a little playfully.

"You mean to subdue those three people, but how do you make the three of them obey you! Don't play with fire!" Shi Sheng was anxious, he didn't want his brother to get a hidden danger around him.

"Brother, don't worry! I have a "Son and Mother Fire" article in this "Breeding Spirit Fire Decision" that can control the three of them!, and let them obey and be close!" Peng Jun hurriedly explained to Shi Sheng.

"Then I'll help you subdue them tomorrow!" Shi Sheng said eagerly, he hoped to go to the Immortal Dao as soon as possible and find a way for Peng Jun to re-cultivate.

"I don't have to worry about this matter, brother, I have my own clever plan!" Peng Jun flatly refused, the reason why he didn't want Shi Sheng to worry about himself anymore, and at the same time wanted to prove that he was not a wasted person, so that Shi Sheng could go to the immortal Dao with peace of mind.

Shi Sheng also guessed Peng Jun's thoughts, so he didn't say anything, he knew Peng Jun very well, he knew that since Peng Jun said that he was sure, it would be foolproof, if he interfered too much, it would hit Peng Jun a little, so he raised his glass and said: "Today, our brothers are drunk!"

"Okay! I don't know when I will see you again, you and my brother will rest when they are drunk!" said Peng Jun and raised his glass, "Brother, brother will respect you twice first!"

"I also respect you!" Shi Sheng also got up and raised his wine glass, "A thousand words only turn into a glass of thin wine, you and my brothers drink together!"

"Dry!" Peng Jun and Shi Sheng clinked glasses and drank them all at the same time.

The two didn't say anything, just clinked glasses and drank them all, less than ten cups Peng Jun was unconscious, although Peng Jun was willing to drink every day, and he drank some mellow and soft fruit wine, so he couldn't talk about any amount of alcohol.

In fact, in addition to learning spells, the most important thing for Shi Sheng to visit the Immortal Dao is to find a way for Peng Jun to re-cultivate. Peng Jun's cultivation was abolished like a spike, piercing deep into Shi Sheng's heart, making Shi Sheng gasp in pain.

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Sheng said goodbye to everyone, left the green bamboo forest and drove the talent and supernatural power of the Five Elements to the north and went straight to the Eastern Han Kingdom. Before leaving, Shi Sheng did not forget to tell Peng Jun to be careful.

The Eastern Han Kingdom, the only human empire in the elven world that is not attached to the Eight Great Yuanzhuang. It is located directly north of the elven realm, close to the North Stygian Sea. The geographical location is very special, bordering the forces of the Eight Yuanzhuang, the Eastern Han Dynasty can be described as a sheep under the mouth of a pack of wolves, even so, the Eastern Han Dynasty has been standing in the cracks for more than three hundred years, in addition to the strong national strength of the Eastern Han Dynasty, but also because the Eastern Han Dynasty has a strong and invincible warlock army.

Warlock, a branch of the Taoist, focuses on the cultivation of spells and cultivation. Among them, alchemy and refining tools are unique and unique.

Therefore, the Eastern Han Dynasty has become a common practice, and everyone wants to worship the Taoist sect to practice magic, so the Eastern Han Dynasty is full of famous mountains and sects, among which there are five of the most famous, namely: the national art school in the imperial capital, the ancient temple mountain of burning lamps in the east, the Qianyuan cave in the south of Qianyuan Mountain, the three holy mountains in the west, and the North Hades Palace in the north of the North Styx Sea.

Among them, the imperial capital of the national school is subordinate to the Eastern Han Dynasty, mainly warlocks, and the warlock corps of the Eastern Han Dynasty originated here, so it enjoys a good reputation in the Eastern Han Dynasty. The other four places are mainly monastic, because monasticism is not an overnight thing, even if the reputation is not lost, but few people are willing to cultivate!

Shi Sheng's homecoming village in the green bamboo forest was rumored that the Qianyuan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain recruited disciples, so he inquired all the way.

Qianyuan Mountain is in the south of Guonan County of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the mountain is continuous for dozens of miles, although it is not very majestic and tall, but it is a peaceful and tranquil, the aura is abundant like mist entrenched on the top of the mountain, the Qianyuan Mountain is covered looming, as if a shy girl covers her face with a veil, which leads people to infinite reverie.

The stream in the mountain is murmuring like a fairy Fu Yaoqin, light and ding, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the pines and cypresses are vigorous and powerful, the cranes and deer are crying and the apes are offering fruits on the side of the road, it is really the blessed land of the fairy family, the holy realm of the world.

Shi Sheng felt refreshed, as if every hair was dancing, and the spiritual power in the spiritual platform was also cheering, if it weren't for something, I'm afraid that Shi Sheng would have already found a safe place to retreat and cultivate at this moment.

At the mountain gate of Qianyuan Mountain, a few people discussed around a stone tablet. Shi Sheng didn't know what was going on when he first came, although he hid aside and listened.

"Damn, don't you just learn some spells!, and answer questions!" a tall and mighty man with **** arms scolded.

"If you don't want to learn spells, get out, don't disturb Young Master Ben's thinking!" A young man with a free fan glared at the brute and scolded him displeasedly.

"You ......" The shirtless man's eyes were about to split, and he pointed at the son and was about to make a move.

The two Taoist boys beside the stone tablet shouted: "Presumptuous! This is also a place for you to make a big noise!"

Shi Sheng inquired carefully and learned that Qianyuan Mountain recruited registered disciples for a month, and now it is the last day, and those who want to learn must first answer the questions on the stone tablet, and there is only one chance to answer the questions.

I went in front to take a look, but I saw that the stone tablet only had three big characters written: "What is the Tao?"

Shi Sheng smiled slightly, took the pen in the boy's hand, and wrote four words on the stele: "Sunrise and sunset!" and then placed the palm of his hand on the stele.

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