Chapter 72 Step by step

Coming out of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Yang was full of smiles, thinking that those guys didn't even send themselves, he hurriedly pulled the maid into the house, Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing, and there was a knife on his head.

"Second little master, we brought two hundred bottles, why don't we sell them all?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Wangcai.

"You know what? It's called step-by-step, if I give them enough once, then who will help us advertise? It's strange that these guys don't die at home, okay, let's go back. This matter has to be left to Wangcai. ”

Back in Xiaoyangzhuang, Zhang Yang chose a shop and planned to open it, but this plaque could not be written by himself, and although people such as Wangcai and Zhaocai could also write, it was definitely not possible to write a plaque.

First, the words are not good-looking, and secondly, there is no famous plaque, it can't have an advertising effect.

"Wangcai, what famous calligraphers are there in this capital?"

"Of course there are, there are a lot of them, there are a lot of people in the city who sell words and plaques, the writing is very good-looking, and it is also atmospheric, why don't we invite one to come?"

Zhang Yang folded his fingers and calculated, it is now the second year of Jiajing, that is to say......

Suddenly, a name flashed through Zhang Yang's mind.

"Wangcai, do you know Tang Yin?"

Wangcai scratched his head and shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know, what's wrong? Is the second little grandfather a writer? I can go to the capital and ask. ”

"You don't even know Tang Yin?"

Zhang Yang was very shocked, a generation of romantic Tang Bohu, who doesn't know who doesn't know? This bastard doesn't even know him?

Wangcai is very embarrassed.

"I really don't know."

"By the way, what about Lu Wen?"

Lu Wen is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he can't help but know Tang Yin.

"I'll see if he's there."

seemed to be afraid of Zhang Yang getting angry, and Wangcai ran to Lu Wen's shop not far away, and after a while, he really called Lu Wen.

"Your Excellency."

"It's okay these days, right?"

Seeing that Lu Wen's face was not bad, Zhang Yang said politely.

Lu Wen coughed dryly, not knowing what Zhang Yang's idea was going to be, so he had to answer stiffly.

"In the past two days, I have been walking around the capital every day, but I have produced some goods, and I have earned about 1,000 taels of silver, if you need it, you can use it first."

Seeing Lu Wen's frightened appearance, Zhang Yang was a little angry, as if he was looking for him for money.

"Forget it, the business is okay, I came to you today to ask Tang Yin if you know him?"

"Tang Bohu?"

As soon as Lu Wen spoke, Zhang Yang knew that this guy must have known him, after all, Tang Bohu's name was more widely spread, but looking at Wangcai or curious, Zhang Yang knew that this guy really didn't know.

But think about it, when Tang Bohu was wronged in Beijing, Wangcai was not born yet.

"Yes, you know?"

Lu Wen's head began to spin rapidly again, did he mean that he knew each other well? It's better to say that you don't know.

Seeing that Lu Wen had entered the self-entanglement mode again, he raised his hand arrogantly and slapped him.

"Something to talk about, are you looking for a beating?"

Lu Wen was slapped and was accustomed to kneeling, thinking of Zhang Yang's previous warning, he couldn't hold back.

"Back to my lord, I know Tang Bohu, my father once asked him to paint, is he okay? I used to be a genius, but when I came to the capital, I heard that he was sick. ”

"Sick? How do you know? ”

In the second year of Jiajing, that is, on the second day of the lunar month this winter, Tang Bohu would hang up, and it would take more than a month to count the days.

Thinking that he was likely to pass by this famous painter of later generations, Zhang Yang only felt that his heart was aching.

Lu Wen swallowed his saliva, although Tang Bohu was wronged back then, but who knows if the imperial court will turn over old accounts? What does it have to do with him? Wouldn't that set yourself on fire?

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed.

"Lu Wen, you'd better put away your careful thoughts for me in the future, otherwise I'll ......"

Lu Wen was about to cry, and being with Zhang Yang made him personally experience what it means to be a companion like a tiger, this guy has to do it at every turn.

"Back to the adult, the small one should be damned, the small one should be damned, I just thought that it would take a long time to come to the capital, so I asked people to go to Tang Bohu and asked him to help draw a picture of the Spring Palace, but I never wanted to touch the nail, then Tang Bohu is said to be seriously ill and can't lift the pen, and the little one should not have anything to do with Tang Bohu."

Seeing Lu Wen's frightened and trembling appearance, Zhang Yang looked at him with some hatred.

"If you have half the courage of your daughter, I don't have to work so hard to talk to you, I just want to find Tang Bohu to paint, you're afraid of a fart."

Zhang Yang's words made Lu Wen stunned, and he looked up at Zhang Yang in surprise.

"My lord, are you looking for Tang Bohu to paint?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what do you think I'm going to do?"

Zhang Yang Bai Luwen glanced at it, and his heart was very depressed, if Tang Bohu was really going to hang up, he might be able to ask for a calligraphy treasure if he went in person, if someone picked it up? I'm afraid that Tang Bohu will hang up before he arrives in the capital, but he really can't leave.

Seeing Zhang Yang in deep thought, Lu Wen and Wangcai didn't dare to come out, and quietly waited for Zhang Yang's orders.

After a while, Zhang Yang looked at Lu Wen.

"Lu Wen, you tell me the truth, you went to Tang Bohu's house in person? Or did you let the servants go? ”

Seeing Lu Wen hesitating, Zhang Yang shouted in a deep voice.

"Lu Wen, give me a little pleasure next time I answer the question."

Lu Wen quickly went through the matter in his mind, since Zhang Yang was asking for painting, he should be a fellow person with himself, but there was nothing bad to say.

"Back to the adult, I went there in person, and I also saw Tang Bohu seriously ill with my own eyes."

"Okay, you come with me."

Zhang Yang hurriedly beckoned Lu Wen to follow and walked in the direction of the research institute.

Tang Bohu was poor in his later years, selling paintings for a living, and his business was not very good, he often starved, if it was a general illness, but he didn't have money to buy medicine, maybe Wang Yan could really have a way.

took Lu Wen to the research institute, and Wang Yanzhen urged Lianxiang and the three of them to read books.

Among the three of them, Lianxiang was very serious, and although Ziyi was also holding the medical book and reading it, he obviously didn't look at it, and as soon as there was movement on Zhang Yang's side, the little guy turned his head to look at it.

Seeing that it was Zhang Yang, Ziyi's eyes lit up, and his impression of Zhang Yang had long since been instilled by Wang Yan in the past two days, and he had long lost his initial fear.

"Brother Zhang Yang." Ziyi smiled and threw the book on the table and trotted over.

"Ziyi, don't be unreasonable, Lord Zhang is our savior, and the commander of the Jingxi Defense Battalion, how can you call my brother?"