Wang Xueming is the prisoner of Guozijian, and there are two kinds of students in Guozijian, one is highly talented, and the other is diligent and can make up for shortcomings, Wang Xueming is the latter, reading and writing articles every day is his daily life, and buying rice paper once every three days has also become his habit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As usual, when he came to the rice paper shop he was familiar with, he was about to enjoy the supreme sense of dignity brought to him by Xiao Er, but he saw that Xiao Er would hug his Xiao Er early in the morning, bored with his chin propped up and looking up at the sky through the window.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Liu is not open today?"

Wang Xueming glanced at Xiao Er dissatisfied, he was at the bottom of the class, and he had to flatter others on weekdays, so he finally came to the rice paper shop to enjoy being flattered, and he dared to be lazy for him?

Shopkeeper Liu is a very rich fat man, and when he heard this, he raised his head from the abacus, and when he saw Wang Xueming's smiling eyes, they narrowed into a slit: "Yo, it's Mr. Wang, do you want to buy some ink strips or brushes today?" ”

"The old rules, three knives of rice paper."

Wang Xueming deliberately amplified his voice, he only buys one knife on weekdays, but when it comes to three knives today, why should he come to the stammer?

But I saw that the little two heads didn't turn, and they were still sitting at forty-five degrees looking up at the sky, of course, there was no sadness in their eyes, and some were just eye droppings.

"Ouch, Mr. Wang is really unfortunate today, the rice paper is sold out, why don't you go to the big store to have a look?"

Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said, a pair of eyes flashed with a smile, obviously the rice paper was wrapped in a circle, and there was a sense of happiness from the sky.

"What's going on?"

Wang Xueming was stunned, he had seen the dinner charter, but he had never seen the rice paper wrapped in round, although this is a small shop, but as far as he knows, his classmates and friends have come here to buy because of the good quality and cheap rice paper in this store, and there are really a lot of hoarding goods in the small store.

Shopkeeper Liu was still smiling so kindly, pointed to the distance and said: "Oh, it's still collecting, it's been the third day, there is money, it is definitely a rich family!" ”

Following the thumbs up of the shopkeeper Liu, Wang Xueming saw a few people pulling a few board cars, and one study shop after another, and then carried out all the rice paper in that store, and even the largest study shop in the capital, "Four Treasure Shop", was not spared, and it took three big board cars to pull it out.

"Mr. Wang, I advise you to hurry up and go to Sibao Shop to see if there is any stock."

Wang Xueming subconsciously sold his steps when he heard this, and when he came to his senses, he accelerated his pace, how could he hand in his homework without rice paper?

For a time, many literati students rushed out from various small shops, competing to run to the Four Treasures Shop.

Sibaopu is really the largest study shop in the capital, even if three cars of paper-sized mountains are taken away, they can even pull another car out.

I saw that the shopkeeper of Sibao Shop Qin was smiling, and his hands were pressed flat, so that the noisy literati students had a moment of silence, and I heard him smile and say: "Ouch, everyone, there is so much paper left in the past few days, and the remaining paper is still transported from Huizhou and Yangzhou on the way, and it is not necessary to use it for ten days and half a month, so Xuan has one or two silver per knife." ”

As soon as the words fell, the entire Sibao shop exploded in an instant.

"What! One or two pieces of silver and a knife, why don't you grab it? ”

"That's it! I see that you are a robber shop, so come with me and go to see the official! ”

"That's right! According to the law of the queen of Mi, you are driving up prices! ”

"Don't you know who my father is? My dad is Li Gang! ”

"Cut, Li Gang? Little Si Cao, don't you know who my brother is? My brother is Ye Liangchen, I'm afraid! ”

“……”

For a while, the literati students were furious, and they had the courage to tear down the Four Treasures Shop, but they saw that the shopkeeper Qin was silent, still smiling and saying kindly: "Oh? According to the law of Mi Hou, the price of goods can only increase according to demand when it is less than one percent of the big market, but now even if I go out to see which shop can buy paper, my car of paper can't even compare with a hair in the big market. A tael of silver is not expensive. ”

There were a few people in the crowd who had some backgrounds, ignoring Boss Qin's rhetoric at all, looking like their nostrils were facing the sky, and they were about to jump up, and they said that he was a thousand eight hundred words, and when he was in the limelight, he listened to Boss Qin continue: "You guys are really sorry today, the old man is just a shopkeeper, Princess Zhaoran is the old master, the price set by the master, the old man will definitely not change it at will, otherwise you let Lord Li Gang and Lord Ye Liangchen go and talk to the princess?" ”

Tell Princess Zhaoran? No one has an extra head on their head! And Princess Zhaoran had already set off for the battlefield, and the price was definitely not set by her, but who could ask the princess to go? Could it be that he chased him to the battlefield just to tell her, oops, the paper in your shop is too expensive, well, no one is stupid, and he can't do such a stupid thing!

Wang Xueming saw that the situation was not right, so he had already sneaked to Xiao Er's side, his eyes rolled, he took out a money bag from his chest, gritted his teeth and took out three months' living expenses and pen polishing expenses, and said, "Xiao Er, come to five knife paper." ”

The action of paying for the paper was smooth, Wang Xueming ran quickly with the five-knife paper, which woke everyone up, and the sound of buying paper became louder and louder for a while, and there was a grand occasion of fighting because of the paper.

Wang Xueming didn't run far, just waited for the paper in the car to be sold out, and shouted loudly: "Sell paper, sell paper, and finally four knives of paper, one knife and two taels of silver!" ”

A few people who didn't buy paper gritted their teeth, but they had no choice but to buy three knives of paper, and one changed hands to Wang Xueming to make a net profit of three taels, and excitedly hugged his own knife of paper and went back to the country.

Just when everyone was wondering why there was no paper to buy in Beijing in a short period of time, and paper was expensive in Beijing, the printing factory in the underground of the newspaper office in the suburbs of Beijing started work for three days and three nights, and finally stopped.

"Miss, get ready, your treasurer's 20,000 taels of silver have also been spent."

The rain echoed softly, and at that time, Tao Jiaoge was basking in the sun with Piggyman, holding a colorful tortoise shell in his hand.

"Okay, early tomorrow morning, I'm going to Beijing to rain."

"Yes!"

After the rain fell, he left the courtyard in a hurry.

"Leave the disaster, is there any news ahead?"

Dressed in red like fire, lying lazily on the bamboo chair, hearing Tao Jiaoge's words, he immediately stood up and said: "The prince and the son are quick to whip up, and they arrived at the Hanmen Pass early this morning, and the guard Chen Sheng died in the mansion yesterday, and the murderer has not been found." ”

"Oh? Sudden death? Tai Guard Chen Sheng is not on the list, how can he die before the others, I wonder if it should be the little people on the list who have an accident these days. ”

Tao Jiaoge pinched the turtle shell in his hand and was a little surprised.

"Master, could it be that the group of people jumped over the wall in a hurry and did Chen Sheng?"

The slender right hand slowly crossed the neck, the cold wind suddenly rose, bringing a trace of cold, Tao Jiaoge was silent, how many people will die in this private battle in the court......

(To be continued.) )