Zhao Yunrang went back satisfied, and Shen An would naturally send someone to get him a bathroom in the future.

The sticker was packed in a wooden box that I don't know what kind it was, and there were several layers of packaging after opening, which shows Zhao Yunrang's caution.

Shen An carefully took out the calligraphy, placed it on the table, and then immersed himself in it.

In later generations, he had heard of the Daimyo of Jishi, but it was said that it was not genuine.

At this moment, you can see the real thing, and it can be regarded as a 'cluster new', Shen An couldn't help but revel in it, and didn't even eat dinner.

The first four words 'accumulating time and falling in love' made Shen An taste it for a long time, and the subsequent words were even more exquisite.

"It's really like a fantasy!"

Shen An couldn't help but be intoxicated.

And what he didn't know was that a few days later, an elder of the clan also went to find Zhao Yunrang, saying that he wanted to see and accumulate knowledge.

"Send Shen An."

Wipe!

This elder of the clan felt that Zhao Yunrang was crazy, and he actually gave away such precious calligraphy and paintings.

Zhao Yunrang triumphantly took him to see his iron stove and the freshly renovated bathroom, and the old man was almost crazy with jealousy.

Winter is a good time for the elderly, and the same is true for early spring and late autumn.

But if you are not careful, it is easy to have problems, and every year there are elderly people who are poisoned by charcoal pots, which makes people depressed every winter.

And the iron stove with a smoke pipe is like an artifact, which perfectly solves their heating problem without affecting health. Even a copper kettle on the stove can make your throat and lungs more comfortable.

It's an artifact!

This elder of the clan is a big mouth, and after he went out, he told these two things, and he was the first to go to the Shen family, and he said very seriously that he was invited to see Shen An.

I'll go!

This is an elder!

Even if he wasn't a member of the clan, Shen An wouldn't dare to accept this statement just because of his age! So he hurriedly welcomed the old man into the house.

"The old man wants to see the ...... of the sticker"

Shen An couldn't do it, so he had to show him.

Seeing him stretch out his hand and follow the lines above the words, Shen An hated to cover it with a layer of glass, oh no, it was crystal.

Oh, yes!

Just cover it with crystals?

Shen An thought of the calligraphy and paintings he had seen in the museum in his previous life, but he immediately felt very aggrieved.

It's my stuff, and I can see it however I want.

Why is there a piece of glass?

That feeling...... How is it like something apart...... The feeling of tickling in the boots.

It's not good, it's bad!

The old man looked at it for a long time, then turned around, "How much?" ”

"What?" Shen An was a little surprised.

"You're asking...... How much does this calligraphy and painting cost? ”

The old man nodded, "The old man still has some savings." ”

Anyone who has seen a sticky note will probably want to take it home and enjoy it slowly.

At that time, Li Shimin loved Wang Xizhi's calligraphy works, and Yu Shinan studied the two kings, and his works were exquisite and deeply loved by Li Shimin.

There are still a few works of this big man in the Great Song Dynasty, and in later generations, they are almost rare.

That's why sticky notes are a treasure.

But now someone asks how much it costs.

Shen An couldn't help but laugh.

"This ...... It's not about money. He decided to give the old man a face.

But the old man said stubbornly: "You tell me a price." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the painting again, and the affection in his eyes ...... Shen An bet that he had never been so affectionate to his wife.

"The Shen family...... It's not bad money! Shen An said lightly: "This is a peerless treasure, can it be measured by money?" ”

"yes!" The old man said with some disappointment: "Peerless treasures, even if you use the capital of Allure, you can't exchange it, it's the old man Meng Lang." ”

The old man was gone, disappointed.

"Anbei!"

The Shen family usually has guests, such as Yang Zhuoxue's relatives and friends, Guoguo's girlfriends or something.

But these days there are a lot of guests.

Su Shi came, not only him, but also Su Xun.

"Brother Zizhan, this is ......"

Su Xun didn't speak when he came, just drank tea.

"I heard you have a sticky note?" Su Shi said very directly: "I want to take a look." ”

"Huh!" Su Xun smiled, "The old man just came to ask about the stove, he is old, he is afraid that he will be poisoned by charcoal one day and die in the house." ”

After talking about it to this extent, Shen An asked someone to go to Shehui, get a set for the Su family, and be responsible for the installation.

"That ......" Su Xun looked at Su Shi, and Su Shi took out the things he brought.

"I wanted to come the day before yesterday, but I just thought that Guoguo wasn't a bad poster? I didn't sleep with my dad all night, so I wrote some. ”

I'll go!

Shen An looked at the bag of papers, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

These are all words written seriously by Su Shi's father and son, which can be called treasures!

"That's Anbei!" Su Xun said with some embarrassment: "Can the sticky notes be?" ”

Shen An understood, so he had to take out a sticky note and let Su Shi and his son enjoy it for an afternoon.

Later, Wang Anshi also came, saying that he was getting a stove and bathroom for the old lady.

Of course, you can't take this thing for nothing, but what should you give?

The Shen family is not short of money, so Wang Anshi solemnly wrote a few articles, probably admiring the subtlety of miscellaneous science.

"Lang Jun, a guest is coming."

"Lang Jun, a guest is coming."

"Lang Jun ......"

The weather is starting to get hot, but there is a boom in the capital.

"Do you have an iron stove at home?"

"No, the iron stove seems simple, but only Izumokan can get it. It's not good to get it out of it elsewhere. ”

"Then go to Izumokan and buy it!"

"How to buy? Izumo Guan didn't care at all, it was all taken out by the Shen family. ”

"Tsk!"

"This thing is really good, even in the hot summer, it is easy to use directly, it is easy to burn coal, cook and boil water."

"Then why don't you go to the Shen family to try?"

The two men were moved, so they went to Yulin Lane.

"My family Langjun has already taught those craftsmen the method of iron stove, and many places in the capital are now building it, so you can wait and find it."

Zhuang is very tired, but very fulfilling.

"Steward Zhuang, the Shen family turned away such a good business?"

Wang Tiande came, and said very puzzled: "Even if it's not bad money, it's a human favor." Ay! Anbei is too upright, and he doesn't sell favors, no wonder everyone says that he is a model of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Several wealthy businessmen in the same company nodded in unison, and then asked to see Shen An.

"Oops! Let's give it a go! My family Langjun is here. ”

There was a commotion behind, followed by a group of people

Several of the servants were dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked reserved.

"This is a slave, who is the master's family?"

Everyone avoided the side, and even Wang Tiande was a little curious about who this person was.

The man in the back dismounted and came over, Zhuang Honest had a smile on his face, and greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Guo is actually here." ”

Cao Tong nodded, glanced at Wang Tiande and the others, and then followed Zhuang Laoshi in.

"That iron stove in Anbei...... The lady in the palace gave a ...... The shoddy work done outside is unsightly......"

Tut!

Wang Tiande sighed: "Yes, the best is still Izumo, and Anbei has all the favors." ”

"Gifts pull in!"

Cao Tong turned around and shouted, and an ox cart was pulled over, and then the slaves moved a few boxes out of it.

"There is no one next to Uncle Guo's mansion, when the ancestors fought the world for the Great Song Dynasty, they got a lot of calligraphy and paintings, just bring them in."

Wang Tiande and several wealthy businessmen were stunned to see those calligraphy and paintings being put in, and then they knew that they were soil buns.

"What is money without money? Look at Shen Jungong, people play calligraphy and painting. What do you have left when you run out of money? Calligraphy and painting can be heirlooms! ”

"What did Anbei say before......" Wang Tiande thought for a while, "Yes, calligraphy and painting in prosperous times, gold in troubled times." Isn't this Great Song Dynasty a prosperous era? ”

"Yes, yes, today's Great Song Dynasty is a prosperous era."

The Great Song Dynasty of the prosperous era was a little more calm, and when Shen An and his family were happy when they looked at those gifts, the Western Xia envoy entered Bianliang City.

He went straight to the Privy Council to see Fubi.

Fu Bi sent someone to ask Zhao Shu on the one hand, and Shen An on the other.

"This matter is important, and it is very meritorious!"

An official said excitedly: "At this moment, Li Liangzuo is dead, the Liang family is hanging the curtain, and the orphans and widows will definitely be afraid, as long as they threaten it, they will be able to recapture some old land...... That's a great achievement! ”

Shen An was very busy, he was busy making new teaching materials, so when he got the news, he said: "That messenger is the most vigilant at the moment, hang him for a few days, and wait for him to go down and see him later." ”

As the saying goes, one blow is vigorous, then declines, and three exhaustions is this truth.

To get his momentum down first, and then to talk, this is the means of communication between the two countries.

Zhao Shu has no opinion, and Fu Bi has no opinion, but the envoy of Western Xia is here to report the funeral, and an official has to contact him.

The officials of the Privy Council took the envoy to settle down, and after some conversation, the official said triumphantly that the Great Song Dynasty had defeated the Liao, and now they are united in their hearts and minds.

It's nothing.

The envoy of the Western Xia replied a few words lukewarmly, and the official was not angry, so he said something, what is the small country and widow of the Western Xia, it is best to join forces with the Great Song Dynasty, and everyone will go to get the Liao people together.

"." The envoy looked at the official indifferently, "On that day, Western Xia will be the mouth of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

The official was furious, "Isn't it now?" ”

The Great Song Dynasty has been full of confidence recently, and many people have privately discussed, saying that the Great Song Dynasty should attack Western Xia.

The envoy was furious and then argued with the officials.

No one took such a dispute to heart, but when the messenger drew his short blade and stabbed himself in the stomach, things got out of hand.

"What? He killed himself? ”

Fu Bi felt that he must have been too nervous recently, so he had auditory hallucinations.

"Xianggong, after arguing, the messenger took out a knife and gave himself a knife." The little official who came to tell him was about to collapse.

The three countries have been in contact for many years, when have you ever heard of the suicide of the envoy?

The envoy committed suicide, without explaining anything, the first impression of outsiders was that the Great Song Dynasty persecuted Western Xia, and the envoy resolutely refused to agree, and was finally forced to commit suicide.

In the past, Da Song was a weak chicken, and no one would speculate so. But now it's different!

"The Great Song Dynasty is now on an equal footing with the Liao people, and it is natural to bully the Western Xia."

Several officials, acting as think tanks on an ad hoc basis, began to analyze the matter.

"Those people will say that Western Xia was originally the place of the Great Song Dynasty, but the key is that the Great Song Dynasty has always regarded Western Xia as a rebel over the years. So this kind of persecution makes sense. ”

"Xianggong, this matter is not good, very bad! The Tanguts would go berserk. ”

“……”

Fu Bi was furious and immediately called the official.

"Xianggong, the lower official swore that he was not persecuted, but his words were a little harsh."

No one believed the official's words, and when Zhao Shu learned about the incident, he ordered him to go home and wait for disposal.

But what about the Western Xia envoy who was standing outside the post house?

Zhao Shu had a splitting headache, "Tell Shen An not to count the gifts at home, hurry up." ”

……

The third is sent, good night!