"Second Master ......"

Jia Baoyu dismounted, and Wang Shun, Li Gui and his own soldiers also dismounted.

There are many people in their group, and the momentum is extraordinary, and others naturally take the initiative to make way for them.

In front of the stall, as they approached, the scholar who was trying to hold the umbrella suddenly looked vigilant.

However, the brown-shirted Confucian who was half-leaning on the eaves of an abandoned store only raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, and when Jia Baoyu approached, he said lazily:

"If you buy words, there are ready-made ones in the frame, and they are all ordinary Spring Festival couplets.

If you want to write now, ten cents a word. ”

"Huh."

Jia Baoyu smiled. He really wanted to ask a few gossips, but he didn't expect people to shut up at the first sentence.

Raised his hand to stop a few cigarettes that were easy to blow up in the back, walked to the basket, picked up a few Spring Festival couplets and looked at them.

As he said, they are indeed the most common Spring Festival couplets, but looking at the random rolls thrown in the frame, it is not difficult to see that maybe it is the manuscript of his calligraphy, and he uses a red paper to sell it for money.

"The words are good, these two, I want them. Smoke, give money. ”

took two Spring Festival couplets, handed them over to the hoe, and asked Mingyan to give money by the way.

He went out without money, and he was used to it.

"Tut, seeing that this son is so young and noble, I thought it was Gu Jieyuan's friend, but I didn't expect that he really came to buy words.

Look at the finch gold fur on his body, at least worth a thousand gold, such a character, he actually went to pick a Spring Festival couplet for ten yuan in person, and there are more and more strange things in the capital. ”

The people next to him saw that Jia Baoyu took the Spring Festival couplets and paid for them, and immediately discussed.

Here, seeing that the boy had collected twenty yuan and the transaction was completed, Confucian was embarrassed to lie down any longer, and sat up straight.

"If this son buys it, please get out of the way, and he will have to do business next......"

"Okay, you are a poor and sour talent, what kind of character is my second master, willing to buy your words to look up to you, you still dare to pick people, the street is opened by your house?"

Mingyan can't get used to anyone who doesn't give face to his second master. This is the most basic professional ethics of a dog-legged boy.

Jia Baoyu interrupted Mingyan's uncultivated words with a smile, and said with a smile: "I bought your words, you took my money, and the two of us reached a relationship of buying and selling."

As a buyer, if I have any doubts or dissatisfaction with your words, shouldn't you, as the seller, be responsible for the explanation and return?

If you ignore the rules of trading like this, then who will dare to buy what you have transported back from a foreign land? ”

Jia Baoyu's words were incomprehensible to others, but the Confucian student understood them instantly.

"Have you seen my strategy?"

Confucian frowned.

"I've had the pleasure of reading it."

"Hehe, the first work, how to talk about reading, as long as it does not stain your hearing and hearing, you will ask God to worship Buddha.

Well, if you come to advise, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you. The capital is too big, and it is not easy to live, so I have to run around for the livelihood of the master and servant, and say goodbye. ”

Confucian obviously thought that Jia Baoyu was famous and wanted to debate academics with him, but he didn't have the heart to accompany him, so he beckoned the scholar and asked him to collect the stall and find another place.

Mingyan's words woke him up, and the street was indeed not opened by his house. So, although he can't drive people away, he can go.

"Wait."

"What else do you command?"

"I'm going to buy another painting."

Confucian frowned, as if he didn't want to do Jia Baoyu's business.

However, he didn't want to get into trouble, so he said patiently, "What?"

Jia Baoyu didn't answer, and motioned for him to lay out the paper and dip the pen first.

The Confucian scholars did so one by one, and then looked up and asked.

"Just write four words, rich country, rich people. I have a small request, though. ”

"Please."

Jia Baoyu smiled faintly: "You need to write the rich people before the rich country."

Confucian dipped his pen for a moment, was silent for a moment, put down his pen and hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Jia Baoyu shook his head in his heart, and pretended to be for a long time, and finally made you, a scholar who is more alive than a little daughter-in-law, normal.

was about to improve his style again, but when Mingyan saw that Jia Baoyu didn't speak, he thought he was asking him to speak on his behalf, so he crackled and spoke.

"Hmph, my second master is the Marquis of the forbidden army! Even if you only talk about fame, you are also a Jinshi, much higher than you! ”

As soon as Mingyan's words fell, the surroundings suddenly began to talk again. Jia Baoyu's appearance may not be known to many people, but when it comes to his deeds and talents, few people in Beijing do not know.

So he quickly fit Jia Baoyu with the image of the legendary young prodigy and the first talent in the capital.

Confucian Sheng also had a straight face, and bent down and hugged his fists and said: "In Gu Dingchen, I have seen Jia Gongzi." I didn't know the son's respect before, and I hope to forgive my sins! ”

He can ignore the thousands of young nobles in Beijing, but only Jia Baoyu, he must respect him.

Because, he is from Shandong!

Even if he had come to the capital before the natural disaster in Shandong, but in this era of paying attention to the feelings of his homeland, since the day Jia Baoyu returned from Shandong, anyone who was born in Shandong could not help but respect Jia Baoyu with one or two points!

That's fame! A prestige and influence that transcends the fame of the imperial examination.

"You're welcome, Gu Jieyuan, please put pen to paper."

Jia Baoyu glanced at Ming Yan angrily, a little unhappy that he disrupted his pretending routine, but the matter had come to this, so he had to let the other party write very gracefully.

Gu Dingchen changed his previous rebellious attitude, smoothed the paper with his arm, then dipped his pen, solemnly wrote the four words requested by Jia Baoyu, and then presented them to Jia Baoyu with both hands.

Jia Baoyu took it and blew it gently.

Obviously, the power of these words is much better than those in the basket.

Moreover, it can be seen that the name of Xie Yuan is really not false, at least the foundation of this character is better than that of him, a genius who has only practiced for two years.

"Good words, I'm afraid I didn't bring enough silver taels today."

After speaking, Jia Baoyu looked back at Ming Yan with the foresight, and glared back at him with words like "Second Master, we have a lot of silver".

Gu Dingchen was also stunned, and then he arched his hand and said: "Gongzi Jia is extremely talented, Ze is the people of Shandong, these words should be given to Gongzi."

"It's not right, it's not right."

Jia Baoyu shook his head again and again, suddenly pulled his body, tore off the finch gold fur that had just arrived for a few days, put it on the table, and said: "Such a good word, it seems that you can only barely use it to offset the price!"

Gu Dingchen was stunned again, and then said: "Master Jia, don't do it!"

He is not a child of a poor family, and the reason why he is so poor now is just that he is unwilling to open up to his family.

How could he not see the preciousness of this robe on Jia Baoyu's body!

But Jia Baoyu, who couldn't get away before, left with the words without any memory at this time, leaving only one sentence: "Today, I have to take the four words of Brother Gu, if you get the treasure, it is only worth the eventuality."

Brother Gu doesn't have to send each other, when he is young, Jia Baoyu will talk to Brother Gu about wine and talk happily, and talk about the strategy of enriching the country and enriching the people! ”

Jia Baoyu left, leaving behind a sigh.

Today's drama is more exciting than what is sung in the play!

There is really such a bizarre story as a thousand dollars buying a word, and it happened right under their noses, how can it not make people not feel excited?

Gu Dingchen touched the daughter Qiu lying on the table with one hand, and watched Jia Baoyu and his party of more than a dozen people riding away, and he was also excited.

It turns out that the world's talents are not self-serving. In the world, there are such people whose demeanor and erudition are far higher than their own.

It can be seen that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well before, and Yelang was arrogant.

In this way, maybe Shousuke's evaluation of himself is not wrong at all.

"Young Master......?"

The scholar asked Gu Dingchen what to do.

Gu Dingchen's eyes narrowed, he looked at the people around, especially those who were cowering, and said in a low voice: "Pack up your things and go, take the avenue back."

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