A breakfast, with the bowl of noodles, cost a total of twenty-seven yuan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Ping'an paid the bill, patted his warm belly, and went out of the baked cake breakfast shop. The guy who was busy outside the store to help make baked cakes, watched Zhu Ping'an walk out of the store after eating, and shouted and sent each other off, "Master, you go slowly, you love to eat, you will come again tomorrow." ”

"This can be there." Zhu Ping'an replied with a smile and stepped into the lively street.

"This guest officer speaks a little strangely......" The shop guy rubbed his head, and was a little confused about Zhu Ping'an's spoken words with a 21st century color.

Out of the store, walked straight along the street in front of the store for more than ten minutes, turned left into the avenue, and passed through two alleys to West Chang'an Street.

As soon as you enter West Chang'an Street, you can see the majestic Yan Mansion from a distance, with a high wall and a vermilion gate......

yes

Zhu Ping'an came to pay homage to Yan Song today.

Whether it is the advice of the old lady of Linhuai, or the hint of the master Xu Jie, as well as the suggestions of Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen, it is inevitable to pay homage to Yan Song.

Although he is sure to solve the current problem, if he pays a visit once, he can solve the matter, and Zhu Ping'an will not refuse.

In front of Yan's Mansion, there was a lot of traffic, and there was an endless stream of people who came to post and give gifts.

Zhu Ping'an came earlier, lined up at the front of the line, and carried a bag of tea, which was in stark contrast to the people who were heavy on money and gifts before and after, which caused frequent sideways glances before and after, but Zhu Ping'an was calm.

"Hey, you're here for the first time, aren't you?" A fat-headed and big-eared official in the back pushed Zhu Ping'an's waist with the fan in his hand, and asked with a sense of superiority with bared teeth.

You've been here a lot.

But what a pride there is to be in that!

Zhu Ping'an glanced back and nodded slightly, although it was not the first time he had come to Yan's Mansion, but if it was a visit, it should be the first time.

"Hey, don't you understand, you come to pay a visit to Yan Ge Lao, you have to buy a fan first, fan, do you understand?" The fat-headed and big-eared official shook the fan in his fat paws and pointed out quite knowingly.

"Fan?" Zhu Ping'an glanced at the fan in the fat official's hand, looking confused. Does paying tribute to Yan Song have anything to do with buying a fan? Didn't I hear that Yan Song has a habit of collecting fans?

"Do you see the doorway?" Looking at Zhu Ping'an's bewildered expression, the fat-headed and big-eared official was quite happy with a sense of superiority, and opened the fan and shook it in front of Zhu Ping'an, as if he was showing off a medal.

Zhu Ping'an shook his head, he couldn't see any doorway at all, wasn't it just an ordinary fan, the fan bone was not expensive wood, and the fan surface was just ordinary satin.

"You're really a newborn calf, look here, this stamp, see?" The fat-headed, big-eared official unfolded his fan, stretched out his chubby paws, and pointed to a small inconspicuous mark in the lower right corner of the fan.

Under the guidance of the fat man, Zhu Ping'an found this small stamp, the red stamp, and the four words "Year of the Crane Study" on the stamp, if you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore this small stamp.

Seeing the words "Year of the Crane Study", Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but think of the "West Crane Year Hall" pharmacy at the entrance of the vegetable market. I don't know what the connection between the two is? It always felt as if there was some connection.

"Come here...."The fat-headed and big-eared fat official beckoned to Zhu Ping'an, signaling Zhu Ping'an to come over with his ear.

The fat man is so mysterious, Zhu Ping'an's curiosity soared, and he went over according to what the fat man said.

"Let me tell you, this fan is not an ordinary fan, this is the fan in the 'Year of the Crane Study' opened by Mr. Crane Year." The fat-headed and big-eared fat official mysteriously approached Zhu Ping'an's ear and said exaggeratedly.

"'Year of the Crane Study'? What the heck? Zhu Ping'an still didn't quite understand.

Rotten wood cannot be carved! The wall of dung is not to be encircled!

"Do you really don't understand or fake don't understand, you have come to Yanfu to pay respects, and you don't even understand this?" The fat official rolled his eyes and looked at Zhu Ping'an's eyes, which was roughly the case.

"Please also ask the seniors for advice." Zhu Ping'an humbly surrendered his hand to ask for advice.

Zhu Ping'an's attitude greatly satisfied the vanity of the fat man, and after Zhu Ping'an consulted, the fat man immediately broke the mystery of being a teacher.

"Do you know who the big butler of the Yan Mansion is, it is the owner of this 'Year of the Crane Study', Mr. Year of the Crane." When the fat official talked about Mr. Crane Year, a fat face was full of respect, and the four words 'Mr. Crane Year' were all said by the fat official bowing down and arching his hands.

Then, from the mouth of the fat official, Zhu Ping'an pieced together an unspoken rule in front of the Yan Mansion.

The big housekeeper of the Yan Mansion is Yan Nian, and the word "Crane Year" is Yan Nian. He opened a small pen, ink and paper inkstone shop "Crane Year Study" at the end of this street, that is, West Chang'an Street, the study is very inconspicuous, covering an area of about twenty or thirty meters, if there is no acquaintance to introduce, you may not be able to find this study.

It occupies a small area, and the decoration inside is simple.

However, this is a shop that makes money every day.

Buying a fan is the unspoken rule of visiting Yanfu, which means that before you come to visit Yanfu, you must first come to this shop to buy a fan, and then bring the fan to pay respects. Those who bring fans to pay their respects will be given preferential treatment.

"How much does it cost?"

After listening to the fat official, Zhu Ping'an asked curiously.

"How much?" The fat man grinned mockingly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Priceless."

After sneering and laughing, the fat official replied with a straight face.

"Priceless?" Zhu Ping'an was stunned. I really doubt my IQ, why are there so many Taoists here.

"Yes, it's priceless, it has no price. Each fan is not marked with a price, the buyer sets the price, you can pay as much as you think is worth it, and the guy in the study doesn't care about you. However, after you have paid, the man in the study will indicate the price after your name post, and then hand it over to the Yan Mansion. The fat man said with a fluttering eyebrow.

Depend on!

The Year of the Crane study is so engaged, who would dare to pay less. If you pay less, can you get into Yanfu?

This Yan Mansion's chief butler is quite good at collecting money, and his brain is good enough, so he actually came up with such an idea.

"Do you know how much I paid for this fan?" The fat officer shook the fan in his hand again and asked proudly.

"How much?" Zhu Ping'an asked

"Guess what." The fat official sells Guan Zidao.

Zhu Ping'an tentatively stretched out three fingers, looked at the fat official, thought about it and stretched out the two fingers that were curled up, and finally stretched out a hand.

"Okay, little brother, there is still Huigen. You guessed it all at once, that's right, I just spent five hundred taels on this fan. The fat official patted Zhu Ping'an's shoulder and said appreciatively.

Ahem, ahem

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help coughing when he heard this, looking constipated.

Okay, your sister, Huigen is hairy, who guessed it all at once?!

I just guessed whether fifty taels is good...... This broken fan, if you talk about the actual price, one or two taels of silver can buy ten handfuls, five hundred taels of silver, which is a premium of 5,000 times! (To be continued.) )