"Such a delicate white porcelain bowl, according to the market price, is at least two hundred wen each."

Cheng Chu pondered for a while and stretched out two fingers.

Of course, Cheng Chumo is not stupid, Qin Jue's white porcelain bowl is more exquisite than the current white porcelain bowl, and such a white porcelain bowl can be bought for four or five hundred yuan.

When you buy something, you naturally have to keep the price down first, and then you can bargain.

However, Qin Jue didn't know that Cheng Chumo was now the little Jiujiu in his heart, and when he heard this number, he directly gasped.

A bowl of instant noodles for five cents can be sold for two hundred yuan!

What a bloody earning!

According to this method, a bowl of instant noodles earns 195 yuan, and you can quickly earn 50,000 yuan.

"Okay, it's two hundred words."

Qin Jue nodded, and then said to Cheng Chumo: "Just do what you say." ”

Cheng Chumo was stunned, he had already lowered the price, so why wouldn't this guy talk about the price?

Believe me so much?

It's been a long time since anyone trusted me so much.

I'm so impressed!

Cheng Chumo raised the wine bottle in his hand and said to Qin Jue: "The Emperor Taishang is about to celebrate his sixtieth birthday, I want to prepare a gift for the Emperor, this glass bottle is quite exquisite, it is the best of the gifts, I don't know if I can cut love?" ”

Qin Jue naturally knew that the value of this glass wine bottle was very expensive in this era, but he didn't count how expensive it was.

glanced at Cheng Chumo, and after a while, said: "I'm like this now, do you think it's possible for me not to sell?" ”

Qin Jue's words Cheng Chumo could naturally understand that Qin Jue was penniless at this time, and he had already become a homeless person, so naturally he didn't have so many requirements.

Fortunately, he met me Lao Cheng, and if he met a few other people, he would have killed this guy and then kept the wine bottle for himself.

As a well-known gentleman in this Chang'an City, he knows all the other gentlemen.

Qin Jue suddenly thought of something, and then said to Cheng Chumo: "Brother, what enemies do you have?" An enemy who can participate in the Emperor's birthday banquet? ”

"Why not! A lot! ”

As soon as Cheng Chumo heard this, he immediately seemed to open the chatterbox, and complained to Qin Jue: "Those people, relying on their literary talents, often speak ill of me, I have suffered a lot because of this!" ”

"Then you can sell this bottle to those people, and let them bid, and the highest bidder wins."

Qin Jue smiled and said to Cheng Chumo: "Give them some sweetness first, when it's time to celebrate the birthday, I still have a bottle much bigger than this bottle here, and when the time comes, you take the big bottle to celebrate the birthday, and there is still good wine in it, when they have bitterness, won't it be beautiful?" ”

"Makes sense!"

Cheng Chu silently listened to Qin Jue's words, and immediately slapped his thigh: "I will sell this glass bottle to them, and they will inevitably compete to buy it at that time, and when it comes to the birthday banquet, I really want to see their expressions, Meidi is very good!" ”

"Also, aren't they good at writing, the emperor's birthday, do you want to celebrate his birthday? Do you want two birthday poems? ”

Qin Jue looked at Cheng Chumo, and then said: "I won't tell you about this kind of thing, because you said that your writing is not good, and you suddenly chanted poetry, they will say that you found someone to write it, let's retreat to the next best thing, come up with a few long and short sentences." ”

"Long and short sentences?"

Cheng Chumo looked confused, he was a rough man, and he didn't understand these things at all: "What is this?" How come I haven't heard of it? ”

"You haven't heard of normal, this thing is only popular in Pingkangfang now, and the reader is still a little high, so he doesn't play these, but for you, this thing is already very good, if it is well written, those people will also approve of it."

Qin Jue said with a smile, and then said to Cheng Chumo: "I'll have a few birthday celebrations first, you can remember them." ”

"The jade tree is slightly cool, and I gradually feel the shadow of the Milky Way. The forest leaves are quiet, and the redness is all over the place. The red curtain is drizzling, and it is still too late to return to Yan. Jiaqing Day, how many people in the world have good wishes.

Chu Zhu was shocked, and Qin Zheng was a goose. Lingering sleeves, sharp turnover. The cloud returns to a song, and it is lighter and sandalwood. The incense is far away, and the same birthday is unlimited. ”

"Shuangyan returns to fly around the painting hall. It seems to be nostalgic for Hongliang. A good time for the breeze and the moon. What's more, it's a feast.

The maid in the cloud shirt frequently pours longevity wine, and adds the intention to move the sheng spring. Everyone's heart is incense in the jade furnace. Celebration of the good will and wish it to be extended. ”

"More than 60 years is a dream. Chaolai Shou Son and Sun Feng. Sorrow is not empty, and there is no recuperation. The heart does not move. There is a lot of weight here.

The early years of elegance are for the world. In his later years, he was called the emperor and suspicious. At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there was no seam. Who is in along. Heaven on earth and heaven with him. ”

"Let's come to these three first, I'm afraid you won't remember more."

Qin Jue accepted it when he saw it, and directly gave three words, and then looked at Cheng Chumo like this.

At this time, Cheng Chumo was already demented like a fool.

After looking at Qin Jue for a while, Cheng Chumo said: "Brother, I'm a rough person, I can't remember, I can understand so many words, but I don't understand the meaning of the connection at all, I don't understand, can you tell me in detail what this means?" ”

Qin Jue slapped himself in the face, how stupid is this.

Why can't you understand such a plain meaning?

After thinking about it, Qin Jue patiently explained the meaning of these words to Cheng Chumo, and then asked Cheng Chumo to take off the inner lining on his body, transcribe it with the charcoal pen of the homeless camp, and handed the three words to Cheng Chumo.

"Tut-tut, brother, you can write this style, but this writing is even more ugly than my old Cheng! These words are written like remnants! ”

Cheng Chumo didn't say a word, looked at Qin Jue's words, and directly mocked.

Qin Jue looked at Cheng Chumo, was silent, rolled his eyes, and said, "I'm not very literate, but so what?" My writing is good, what's the matter? ”

"Forehead ......"

Cheng Chumo was directly speechless, he was not wrong, this is indeed the truth.

"You help me well, there will be your benefits in the future, by the way, it's late June of the ninth year of Wude."

Qin Jue suddenly asked Cheng Chumo about the time, during this time, he really didn't know the passage of time at all, he only knew that the days passed day by day, and he could only guess an approximate time.

"That's right, today is the twenty-third day of June in the ninth year of Wude."

Cheng Chumo nodded, but he didn't know what Qin Jue meant by asking.

"I'll send you a great creation, this year is June 23 of the ninth year of Wude, two months later, the Turks will come to Weishui and point at Chang'an, this is the news I know, now Chang'an is empty, two months, enough time for the people above the temple to consider countermeasures, if you can't think of a good way, you tell them a word, one sulfur, two nitrate and three charcoal, everywhere you go, ashes."