In order to ensure that he would definitely love the two children of the Ge family, Wang Keyun had no concubines, nor did he have children with the Ge family, and he set up his own documents to ensure that the Ge family girl did not give him a child, and he could not be counted as a seven, etc.

In fact, the girl of the Ge family was already in her thirties when she married for the third time, and now she is over forty years old, and it is impossible to have children.

When he heard about Han Jiang, Wang Keyi felt uncomfortable.

When he saw Han Jiang today, he felt very, very uncomfortable, and an inexplicable hatred grew from his heart.

Damn, why are there such people.

Moreover, it looks so good.

What's even more hateful is why he is so young, only seventeen years old, and he gets so much for nothing.

No, we must not be left behind.

Wang Keyi stepped forward to greet Han Jiang, and gently shook his sandalwood hollow carving, exquisite fan: "This must be Brother Jiang of Lin'an Han Mansion." ”

Han Jiang lightly arched his hand: "Rude, didn't ask for advice?" ”

"In the next king, people send the Ya name Qingxi Gongzi."

Han Jiang arched his hand again: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." "For strangers, Han Jiang has always maintained enough vigilance, in line with the attitude of not offending, not making enemies, hello and I am good, even if the other party has been rude first.

A person who has nothing above his head, Brother Jiang is also what you can call.

If you don't respect your uncle, you have to call Han Xiaoguan.

However, Han Jiang didn't mind.

After Wang Keyun returned the salute, he gently shook his fan: "Brother Guanjiang doesn't have a good fan, and someone came to take my jade-inlaid sandalwood running water fan." ”

Han Jiang smiled indifferently, raised his right hand lightly, and placed the fan in his hand flat in the palm of his hand.

Han Si stepped forward and reached out to take Han Jiang's fan into the store: "The shopkeeper, I'm tired of slapping my eyes." ”

Shopkeeper Lin stepped forward, only glanced at it, then turned around and took a piece of brocade before taking the fan, and after careful observation, he said: "The price of this fan is 3,600 yuan, but the trumpet can't be collected, although this fan villain can offer, but he doesn't dare to accept it at this price." ”

An ordinary bamboo-bone white paper fan dares to ask for 3,600 yuan.

Is this crazy?

Wang Kexuan's face was very ugly, his so-called flowing water fans were exquisitely crafted, and they were only thirty times, and the limit would not exceed fifty times.

Wang Keyan spoke: "Shopkeeper, could it be that you saw that Brother Jiang was a nobleman, so you stammered." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Jiang was no longer interested in looking at Wang Kexuan for half a glance, and even Wang Kexuan's long face was ugly, this kind of speech means that you have fallen behind, and your character is not enough.

The shopkeeper Lin accompanied the smiling face: "The small residence of Mr. Soft Mountain on the front of this fan is a picture of the pavilion, and there is an inscription written by Fang Weng next to it, and there is a small poem named Baiyufang. This poem has always been circulated, but it is written by Fang Weng himself. In the front, Mr. Yuyu's picture of cooking smoke children's play, with a small poem of Mr. Cheng Zhai's new farmhouse. On both sides, as well as the retention and printing of Zhou Xianggong, Wang Xianggong, and Xie Xianggong in the current dynasty, 3,600 yuan, it is really a low price. ”

In the world, on painting.

Ma Yijiao and Xia Banbian are definitely the top celebrities in the world.

On poetry, on words.

Lu You and Yang Wanli are even more famous all over the world.

A folding fan is a collection of paintings and poems by four people, plus the retention of Zhou Bida, Wang Lin, and Xie Shenfu, this fan is placed 800 years later, and Han Jiang is asking for eight figures, and even running to nine figures.

Wang Keyan's face was red and white for a while, looking at Shopkeeper Lin, and then at Han Jiang, he didn't come up in one breath......

Fainted.

"Fainted?" Han Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Quick, save people quickly, I'm afraid there is some hidden disease." ”

There is no illness, it is purely dizzy.

The servants of the Wang family carried people to the hospital with their hands and feet.

Han Jiang smiled and bowed his hand to Shopkeeper Lin: "Old Lin, the younger generation is polite." ”

"Uncle is polite." Shopkeeper Lin replied with a proper salute, and then prepared to return the fan to Han Jiang with both hands, Han Jiang stretched out his hand to block: "Three thousand six hundred, the shopkeeper just took the time to settle the account." ”

Shopkeeper Lin was stunned.

He just quoted a price, this fan can be used as a family heirloom, three thousand six hundred, less.

Han Jiang instructed: "Han Si, write it down." Shopkeeper Lin donated one year of tuition for 180 children in Baiyufang Mengtong School, as well as one year of pen and ink, and daily food supplement. My teacher and friends gave me a fan. ”

"Yes." Han Si immediately took a pen and paper to record, and then sent it to the shopkeeper Lin to wait for the other party to sign.

Shopkeeper Lin smiled heartily, happily signed his name, and then asked, "Twenty times a year for each child?" ”

Han Si immediately handed over a list with both hands.

The list states that the scholarship is 10 times a year.

Shopkeeper Lin is literate and has also read. Back then, when Bianliang was still the capital, if an eight-year-old child in the prefecture and county wanted to study, the government had money to make up for it, and he only needed two yuan a year. I read that there is a food subsidy in the school hall of the state capital, and there is more than 1,000 yuan in money every month when I go to Taixue.

But right now, the court has no money.

Taixue is still free, but Taixue only has 80 fasts, 30 people per fast, that is, a total of 2,400 people in Taixue.

And Mengtong's part, he can only go to a private school.

Therefore, the tuition fee for ten yuan a year can be said to be very cheap instead of being expensive, because Mr. Private School charges each student every month, whether it is rice, silk, or cash, how can it be discounted by 2,500 yuan.

Children from poor families cannot afford to read.

In addition to the academic qualifications, there are also clothing fees, a total of five sets of clothes per year, two sets in summer, two sets in spring and autumn, and one set of winter clothes, which is discounted by six yuan. After that, the books, pen and ink are consistent.

Books and pen and ink are paid for, and money has always been unable to buy a few books, and books are very expensive. Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are not cheap either.

The last point was what surprised Shopkeeper Lin.

It is to give each child a bowl of bean curd and a boiled egg every day.

In addition, the Baiyufang Mengxue Hall also has a women's hall, which allows girls to study, which is even more unusual.

After reading the list, Shopkeeper Lin carefully put away the fan with silk brocade, and then found a very heavy wooden box to put it in, this thing can definitely be used as a family heirloom.

Han Jiang said beside him: "Shopkeeper Lin, there is a sentence I said in front, I have a basket of fans." But there are only three like this, and two of them are flawed, and the good one I have in my own collection. So, when you took it out and appreciated it that day, you found a flaw, don't say I cheated you out of your money. ”

"Uncle said it was funny, no, definitely not."

Shopkeeper Lin understood, Han Jiang fooled these famous artists to write a lot and draw a lot.

The cost of building a school hall is huge, especially in Lin'an Mansion, where land and houses are expensive.

This is an act of kindness.

Shopkeeper Lin said to Han Jiang after half a salute: "Uncle, please have tea in the back hall." ”

"Please."

Han Jiang believed that Shopkeeper Lin knew why he came, and he didn't know how deep he could talk.