"The chaos in the court is worrying. I felt it, but I was afraid that there would be too many people, so I had to change a few places. ”

"But the beauty can't look back at the beauty in the moonlight?"

"Yes."

Jing Zhe nodded, "It should be the old country that can't afford to look back at the moonlight." ”

After speaking, I thought a little more highly of this Wan'er girl in my heart.

"Xiaolou had another east wind last night, and the country can't afford to look back at the moonlight... It is much more natural to write and read this way. Childe's talent, admirable! ”

Jing Zhe smiled and shook his head modestly.

The two seem to have been old friends for many years, and they have talked a lot about poetry, and the Han Han next to them is confused and gradually confused.

Compared with Lu Li's stinky face every day, Wan'er is much more comfortable, and after chatting, Jing Zhe still feels unsatisfied, and when he heard that she was leaving, he couldn't bear it.

I couldn't help asking: "Although I haven't been in Yongzhou for a long time, the feng shui here is very good, why don't Miss Wan'er stay for a few more days?" ”

"Stay again? I'm afraid I'll be sold by that bustard! ”

The maid who had been standing behind her silently suddenly snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

Jing Zhe was curious, and after some looking, he realized that Wan'er preferred poetry, and heard that Chunshui Building was a gathering place for literati and artists, so he communicated with the old bustard and moved in.

Na Cheng thought that the bustard didn't have any good intentions, and he beat her to live in, not only to promote that she was the top brand, to attract visitors to her, but even to recruit guests for her.

Wan'er was quite disgusted by this, and she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to leave if she wanted to.

That's why I packed my bags and prepared to leave.

After hearing this, Jing Zhe sighed in his heart, and instead of keeping it, he asked her where to go next.

"There are old people in Pengzhou, and I want to go there next."

After saying this, Wan'er's eyes looked into the distance, and her eyes were full of nostalgia.

Pengzhou?

Isn't that your hometown?

The mouth opened slightly, the words were in the mouth, but I didn't know how to ask, and the heart was still forgotten.

When Pingshui meets, it is rude to ask too much.

"Childe, I just heard that you want to do business with the bustard?"

Seeing Jing Zhe nodding, the painting screen reminded: "This old bustard is usually very picky, and the left and right are for the silver, so be careful!" Yesterday I spent fifty taels to buy Childe's words, and she regretted it very much afterwards! ”

"Well, I've got it."

Jing Zhe smiled, and he didn't have the slightest affection for this old bustard.

After a few more words to Wan'er, she withdrew.

There were only two people left in the room, Wan'er and Huaping, who sat on a chair and supported his head with his arms, as if he said to himself: "This Ah Kun Gongzi acts brightly and fairly, much better than he imagined." It's just that the name is too ugly. ”

"Ah Kun... Where is his real name? ”

Wan'er said lightly, "Paint screen, let's go to Pengzhou today, after so many years, I am very happy when I think of seeing my father-in-law." And Zhe'er, I don't know if it's as naughty and noisy as when I was a child! ”

Speaking of this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "After so many years, I'm afraid I won't recognize you when we meet again!" ”

The corners of the mouth are raised, as bright as the stars.

……

Jing Zhe went downstairs, and the old bustard waited for a long time.

"Ah Kun Gongzi has a good chat with Wan'er? Look at the son's delicate and handsome, Wan'er is beautiful and lovely, what a match made in heaven! ”

The old bustard stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Isn't it better for Gongzi to persuade Wan'er to let her stay in the building for a while longer?" ”

Would it be nice to make you some more money?

Jing Zhe sneered in his heart, but said on his lips: "Everyone has their own ambitions, how can they force it?" Madam, let's talk about the price of ice! ”

The bustard's face instantly fell, and the enthusiasm just now disappeared.

"Hehe, the price of ice..."

After sneering twice, the old bustard said in a deep voice: "It's too expensive! ”

"Is it expensive? Not expensive, right? ”

You earn money while lying down - phew, you make money by letting others lie down, and this price is still expensive to you?

Jing Zhe scoffed at this.

"Of course it's expensive! If the son wants the old man to buy ice, this price will be reduced by at least half! Or ......"

"Or what?"

"Or the son left the ink treasure of yesterday's spring water words, and then guaranteed to write a few more inscriptions for the spring water building in the future, this price, the old body agreed even if he suffered a little loss!"

The old bustard held his head high, as if he had suffered a big loss.

Jing Zhe glanced at her coldly, "Since that's the case, there's no need to talk about it, farewell!" ”

After speaking, he had to greet Hanhan to leave.

The old bustard was stunned at that time.

hurriedly stopped the two of them, panting and said, "Don't worry, Childe! Doesn't this business have to pay attention to a bargain? ”

"A jar of ice and a tael of silver, do you want to buy it?"

Jing Zhe went straight in.

"It's too expensive, why don't we both take a step back, a jar of six hundred Wen, and then the son leaves the ink treasure?"

Labor and management have always cut others, and you, too, deserve to bargain with me?

This time, Jing Zhe didn't even open his mouth, turned his head and left.

The old bustard has been in the Chunshui Building all these years, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in the city, when did he suffer from this anger?

If you can't stop it, you won't stop it, so she simply lowered her face and said coldly: "Even if there is no ice in my Chunshui Building, I can still thrive in Yongzhou City, but Childe, except for Chunshui Building, who do you think would dare to buy your ice at a high price?" If you don't sell it to the old body, these ice will just wait to rot in your hands! ”

Rotten in your hands?

Jing Zhe felt that this old bustard was thinking too much, and when he made money selling ice and making money, he would not regret it after seeing her!

……

"Young village master, let's not sell this ice?"

Coming out of the Spring Water Building, Han Han looked worried.

As Jing Zhe's personal follower, the witty Han Han felt that he had seen through the specific ways to let everyone live a good life.

That's making ice, and then selling it.

Although he was also curious about how this ice was made, it seemed reasonable to think that Jing Zhe was a ruthless person who could sell fifty taels of silver for a single word, and these strange things happened to him.

But the key problem now is that the ice can't be sold, so what's the point?

"Sell, it's all made, why don't you sell it?"

"But if you don't buy Chunshui Building, who will buy it?"

Han Han drooped his face and said tentatively: "Young village master, why don't we lower the price?" ”

A jar of ice and a tael of silver, Han Han also felt that it was too profitable.

"Lower your sister's low!"

Jing Zhe scolded dissatisfiedly, "If she doesn't buy it, it's her loss, and it's not just her Chunshui Building in the city!" When I found a buyer, she couldn't find a place to cry! ”

With that, he strode forward.

"I said that I don't have a sister, why do you still demote my sister?"

Han Han muttered in the back, and was suddenly stunned, "The young village master always said that your sister and your sister are not thinking about the fat man and his sister, right?" ”

Thinking of the weight and appearance of the strange woman, Han Han couldn't help but shudder:

The young village master is really a man!

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