Although I saw Zeng Yipin, but Zhen Niang did not go to say hello, now Nanjing Ink Industry is watching a good show, to see Zeng Yipin's "flower falls", but Zhen Niang did not plan to mix, this is not afraid of the Tian family, but because of how important it is to have the ability to have the ability to do it, and more importantly, to be trustworthy.

For Zeng Yipin, Zhen Niang doesn't understand, and this person has been in a lot of owners, not to mention anything else, it's always a little complicated, Li Mo first arrived in Nanjing, the stall is not so big, there are two shopkeepers in the store, himself and Zheng Fuli, and the other is to focus on accompanying the successor, therefore, it seems that there is not much need to recruit a ready-made shopkeeper to worship.

Of course, if Zeng Yipin's ability is really good, it doesn't matter if he abdicates and makes way for Xian, but the problem is that last time he gambled on ink, Zhenniang saw that Zeng Yipin may have the ability, but don't talk about Luo Wenqian, even he won't lose him.

So, in the end, it's not necessary.

Zhen Niang took the little girl to wander around in Langfang, the big treasure jade vessels, as small as the needle money brain, dazzling, all the way down, Zhen Niang opened her eyes, and the antique street of later generations has a comparison.

"Excuse me, how is this sold?" When I arrived at a stall, the stall owner, a thin man in his thirties, wearing a short shirt and a melon skin hat on his head, squatted in front of his stall, and was still half dozing with his sleeves rolled up. It's a bit of a flair of idleness.

Listening to Zhen Niang's question, the man raised his head and saw Zhen Niang pointing to the half tile in the corner of the stall and asking, and immediately came to his senses: "Qin brick Han tile, this tile is from the Han Dynasty, and it is not a tile from other places." It is a tile ...... on the roof of Weiyang Palace."

The man slipped a lot of time out of his mouth. Even Weiyang Palace came out. When Zhenniang heard that he didn't have a score, she lazily ignored him, and took the little girl to lift her legs and leave.

"Hey, girl, you didn't do this, how can you leave without saying a word, if you think I'm nagging, then let's not talk about it." When the man saw Zhenniang turn around and leave, he said in a hurry. It's hard to do business now, he hasn't opened for a few days, and it's rare to meet someone to ask for a price today, so I don't want to let it go.

What's more, when this tile was collected by a dilapidated household some time ago, the dilapidated household threw it to him, and it is estimated that the person who wanted to throw away the garbage was lazy and went out, so he threw it to him. He threw the tile on the edge of the stall, not thinking that someone would ask, wouldn't this give him a chance to slaughter a sheep.

"It's not that you are nagging, but that what you say is not scored. Can the tile of Weiyang Palace be here for you? Zhen Niang turned around and rolled her eyes.

"This can't be said like that, why can't the tiles of Weiyang Palace be here with me. Lost in the sea? Didn't you hear the drama that said that the royal princess could become the daughter of a poor family, maybe ......" The man's refutation opened the conversation again.

Zhen Niang interrupted him angrily: "You don't have to talk about that, you just say how much it costs, right?" ”

The man was interrupted by Zhenniang in the middle of speaking, quite unhappy, and after thinking about it, he said, "One hundred taels of silver." ”

Zhenniang turned around and walked again.

"Hey, fifty, fifty,......," the man shouted behind him, and Zhenniang's footsteps did not stop.

"Okay, okay, I'm losing home now, ten taels, ten taels of silver half sold and half given." The man screamed at the top of his lungs.

At this time, the little girl pursed her lips and laughed.

Zhenniang was still calm, turned her head, and raised an index finger: "One or two." ”

"Girl, there's no such bargain, add more." The man raised the price.

"At this price, if you want to sell it, you can sell it." Zhenniang affirmed.

"Okay, okay, one or two is one or two." The man finally nodded and said, although one or two are a little less, but after all, he didn't spend a penny on this tile, and it is not too little to earn one or two for nothing. Besides, on the whole tile, except for the name of the place of Yumok, there is no other pattern, and it is estimated that it is the tile produced in this place of Yuelk.

Although Yu Moose is an ancient name, there are many people who use ancient names today, and they can't see anything else, but they are not afraid that this girl will miss it.

When Zhen Niang saw that the business was negotiated, she motioned to the little girl to pay.

Xiaoya took out a tael of silver from her pocket and handed it to the man, who took the silver, took out a piece of broken paper, wrapped it in tiles and handed it to Xiaoya.

"Miss Li, can you show me that tile?" At this time, Zeng Yipin, who was setting up a stall on the side, came over.

Xiaoya looked at Zhenniang, and Zhenniang nodded at her. Xiaoya then handed the tile in her hand to Zeng Yipin.

Zeng Yipin looked at it again and again, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and then sighed: "Yu Elk Damo, known as the first coal in Tianguan, Miss Li has good eyesight, and she can pick up a big leak today." ”

That Zeng Yipin said, and then reluctantly handed the tile back to the little girl.

Yes, this piece of "tile" is actually ink, tile ink.

If it is said that since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the center of ink making has been in Huizhou, then since the Qin and Han dynasties, the center of ink making has been in Chongqing, and the big ink of Chongqing moose is the tribute ink of the Han Dynasty, which is usually called the first coal of Tianguan, and some inks in the later period are engraved on the first coal of Tianguan.

"Master Zeng has won the award, and Master Zeng's eyesight is not bad." Zhenniang replied. But he frowned slightly, that is, he picked up the leak, but there was no reason to debunk it in front of the pusher, if he ran into the heart entangled, he couldn't let go of the pusher, wouldn't he want to cause some trouble in vain.

However, Zhen Niang will not say these words.

"It's a lot, I've been setting up a stall here for a few days, and I've seen the things on this stall, but I haven't found this piece of ink, it's the first time I've come here today, and I can find it, it can be seen that the girl's eyesight is even higher than Zeng's, and Zeng's disobedience to old age can't do it." That Zeng Yipin sighed

At this time, the peddler on the side regretted that his intestines were about to be broken, and he stomped his feet in annoyance and was helpless, squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, sad and sad.

"Big brother, tell you a story." Zhen Niang looked at him and smiled at Mimi.

"Whatever you want." The stall owner naturally didn't have a good face at this time.

"In the past, when I was in my hometown, there was an uncle, although the family was not rich, but it was also peaceful, just one day. Suddenly, he received a letter. It turned out that his family had an uncle in a foreign country. My uncle was a widower and had no children, and now that my uncle had died, he left him with his fortune. So the family rejoiced, but two days later he received news that a fire broke out in the place where his uncle's house was located a few days ago, and all the property left to him by his uncle was burned down. As a result, the uncle was distressed by a serious illness, and Zuihou died depressed......"

"This eldest brother is really a fool, he is not unable to live, the wealth left to him by his uncle is a windfall, it is fortunate, Zuihou burned it out, indicating that the wealth should not be his, it must be fate, but he can't think about it, but he is forced to accompany his own little life. I really can't spend it. The man who set up the stall shook his head and sighed.

Then he raised his eyes and saw Zhen Niang smiling at him, and he understood: "You girl is cheap and good." But I figured it out when you said that, and I still made a silver tael after all. ”

Zhen Niang smiled and didn't speak again, she said that although these are some cheap and good, but in fact, it is to avoid unnecessary trouble, Langfang Market, in the final analysis, is a thrift market, which is like shopping for antiques, all by eyesight, and you have to admit that you have to admit it if you make a loss, in the end, who makes you can't see it.

Therefore, in the end, you still have to be able to afford it and put it down.

Then Zhen Niang took the little girl and nodded at Zeng Yipin on the side, ready to leave.

At this moment, two more people came out of the cold side, one of them happened to hit Xiaoya, Xiaoya only remembered that the "tile" in her arms was the most valuable ink, so she turned around delicately, tightly hugged the ink in her arms, and gritted her teeth because of the pain in her back.

It's just that another man turned around and threw himself towards Xiaoya, obviously trying to grab the piece of "tile ink" in Xiaoya's arms.

Before, these two idlers stood on the side, and when they heard Zhen Niang's answer and Zeng Yipin's harmony, they became greedy for that piece of tile ink, and at this time, when Zhen Niang and Xiaoya were leaving, they were in trouble.

"Thief, you dare." On the other hand, Zeng Yipin screamed loudly and rushed forward to stop the two men. He shouted again: "The thief is stealing something, the thief is stealing something." ”

Immediately, the surrounding people gathered around.

"Nosy things, write them down for me, don't let me see them in the future, otherwise I will see them once and hit them once." When the two saw that everyone was around, they knew that they couldn't escape if they didn't hurry up, so one of them hatefully pushed Zeng Yipin and kicked him again, and the two fled away in disgrace.

"Master Zeng, are you alright?" Zhen Niang and Xiaoya stepped forward together and helped Zhen Yipin, Zeng Yipin was pushed by the two of them before, and fell to the ground, his forehead hit the stone steps in front of the store on the side, and blood was gurgling out at this time.

"Whoever has a car, do me a favor, borrow it, and send people to the hospital." Zhen Niang arched her hand at the onlookers.

Immediately, someone drove over, and they all came here to sell goods, so there were a lot of cars loaded with goods, and there were many enthusiastic people.

Zhen Niang and Xiaoya helped people onto the board car together, and then went straight to the official street of their own ink shop, next door to their house is the medicine hall, Gong Langzhong's medical skills are also good, Zeng Yipin's most important thing is the injury on the forehead, Zuihou's kick, that person wanted to escape, but he didn't make any effort, but it was okay.

"What are the difficulties in Master Zeng's family?" In the carriage, Zhen Niang chatted with Zeng Yipin.

Zeng Yipin held the wound with one hand, but he was a little puzzled: "Why did Miss Li say this." ”

"There is no difficulty, so with Master Zeng's net worth, why do you want to go to Langfang to set up a workshop?" Zhenniang asked curiously.

"I've been studying Modao all my life, and I don't know what to do except this, and now that the Tian family has issued a ban order, I can't harm others, so I just set up a stall in Langfang and entertain myself." Zeng Yipindao.

Zhen Niang nodded: "Then I don't know if Master Zeng would like to come to my Li Mo to make an offering." Zhen Niang said, no matter what else, Zeng Yipin was injured today because of her and Xiaoya, and with this, she must take Zeng Yipin in.

"Thank you Miss Li for your kindness, I still can't do it, so I don't have to worry about the Tian family." Zeng Yipindao.

"My Li family and the Tian family have a long-standing grudge, but I don't care about such a case." Zhenniang explained with a smile. Then he said: "Master Zeng, don't worry, anyway, you have an injury now, take care of your injury first, and then think about it." ”

"So, Rong Zeng thinks about it." Zeng Yipin nodded.

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Thanks to Xiaomi 020903, the pink ticket of the book fans on the other side, xiexie support!!! (To be continued......)