As soon as they stepped into the ground of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Liu Yiyi and his party heard something.

'Liu's Fertilizer Workshop' also has a branch in this place of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

This is when they passed through Jiaxing, they accidentally heard a merchant mention, from Chang'an 'Liu's Fertilizer Workshop' was formally and successfully established, until now, the business of the two workshops is unprecedentedly hot, and the fertilizer produced every day is almost in short supply.

Seeing this situation, Liu Wuchen had the secret promise above, so he took the opportunity to send people to set up branches in the major cities and counties in the Tang Dynasty.

After a strong propaganda offensive exclusively designed by Liu Yiyi, the fame of 'Liu's Fat Workshop' soon spread all over the Tang Dynasty, and there was a hidden trend of 'Liu's Plough Workshop' founded by the court.

Of course, as the owner of the 'Liu's Fat Workshop', Liu Yiyi, this time can be regarded as really, and his name as a businessman has been confirmed, and there are few people in the Tang Dynasty who don't know the name of Liu Yiyi.

"Master, what exactly does the 'Liu's Fat Workshop' do? Why has it grown so quickly? In a teahouse, Luo Bingwang respectfully poured a cup of tea for Liu Yiyi and Zhang Chuchu, and then immediately sat down next to Liu Yiyi and asked Liu Yiyi softly.

"Since it is called a fertilizer mill, it is the way of fertilizer that it operates." Liu Yiyi glanced at King Luo Bing and whispered to him: "Fertilizer, Ye Xiang'er!" ”

"What?!" Luo Bingwang just drank a sip of tea from his mouth, and he spit it into the tea bowl again.

Nightshade? Luo Bin Wang looked at Liu Yi suspiciously, how can this kind of business be done?

As soon as he saw the appearance of King Luo Bin, he knew that he didn't know anything about fertilizer, Liu Yiyi glanced at Zhang Chuchu, shook his head lightly, and was a son and brother who didn't know the world.

"Ah Cover," Zhang Chuchu lightly opened his lips and said to King Luo Bin in a pleasant and warm voice: "You have lived in the home of the scholarly eunuch since you were a child, and it is normal that you don't know anything about this spring farming. The things of the night may seem filthy and filthy in your eyes, but in the eyes of those of us farmers, they are treasures. With it, the fields will be fertile, the crops will be abundant, and normal life will be better. ”

"Farming is hard than you can imagine. After you take over the tenant land, those tenant farmers will also tell you that the demand for fertilizer is not only for those poor farmers, as long as someone wants to cultivate the land and farm, the fertilizer is indispensable. That's why the 'Liu's Fat Workshop' founded by your master is so popular with others. After getting acquainted with Luo Bin Wang, Zhang Chuchu also began to learn from Liu Yiyi and took out her shelf as a teacher.

Liu Yiyi chuckled and nodded, although Zhang Chuchu's words were not complete, but it was enough to listen to this kid Luo Binwang.

Picking up the tea that Luo Bing Wang had just poured for them, Liu Yiyi took a sip of it, completely unaffected by the topic just now.

"Well, what the master said is true, Ah Xue has been taught." Luo Bingwang nodded yes, but he couldn't drink the tea in the bowl anymore.

Alas, seeing this, Zhang Chuchu couldn't help but shake his head lightly, the habits of a noble son like King Luo Bing, if you want to change it, it is difficult.

Picking up the tea bowl, Zhang Chuchu also took a sip, the children who grew up in the peasant family, if they taboo this, they will not be thirsty to death, and it will be strange to starve to death.

"A few sons, Mrs., the flyer of 'Liu's Fat Workshop', please look at a few sons and Mrs." While he was talking, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy climbed upstairs and began to divide the table with a handful of white paper in his arms.

Luo Bingwang took the paper given to him by the child, looked at the content on it, and then looked at Liu Yiyi with a surprised face.

Compared with Luo Bingwang, Liu Yiyi was also quite surprised, flyer advertisement, he didn't seem to have given instructions to Liu Wuchen?

Reaching out to take the leaflet in Luo Bingwang's hand, Liu Yiyi glanced at the leaflet, the Song style character Xuanyin, the words were black and white, and the content of the writing was still the advertising slogan he left for Liu Wuchen before, with a slight change.

Dear folks,

Do you want to make your life a little better?

Do you want to make your crops stronger?

Do you want to make your fields a little more fertile?

Do you want to double the yield of your crops per acre of your field?

Do you want to get the maximum return you didn't expect with the least investment?

If you want, please go to 'Liu's Fat Factory'!

"Liu's Fertilizer Factory" will meet all your above wishes and needs with her first-class product quality and excellent service attitude!

No matter where your home is, no matter where your land is, just a hello from you, 'Liu's Fertilizer Factory' will send you the fertilizer you need in the shortest possible time!

'Liu's Fat Fang' address: fork street, fork road, fork number.

Production is limited, welcome to order in advance!

It's definitely a talent!

Liu Yiyi praised in his heart, he really didn't expect that this Liu Wuchen would be able to draw inferences from one another, from his invitation, thinking of the propaganda offensive of leaflets, to develop the source of customers from individual large households to scattered small households, although it was more than a month ahead of Liu Yiyi's plan, but, compared to Liu Wuchen's idea, this is also meaningless.

I really found a treasure, Liu Yichi chuckled, drank the tea in the bowl, looked at the flyer on the table, and nodded incessantly.

No matter what, after going back, Liu Wuchen must be kept thoroughly, this kind of person, if he misses it, it will definitely be a big loss for him.

"Master, is this a suspicion of being too boastful?" Luo Bingwang looked at the flyer and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Modern scholars, who learn Confucius and Mencius, know etiquette, and are not modest at all like Liu Yiyi, it is really difficult for a scholar like Luo Bingwang to accept.

"It's a good thing, just to let others know, just like a secret to you, you have a poetic talent in your chest, but if you don't write it out, who can see that you have learned?" Liu Yiyi glanced at Luo Bingwang lightly, and began to slowly transmit a modern person's thought to Luo Bingwang: "To be a man, you must know how to promote yourself, so that more people will know you and appreciate you, just like doing business for the teacher, if you don't publicize it with such fanfare, who will know that there is a 'Liu's Fertilizer Mill' in this world, and who will be willing to spend money to buy fertilizer for the teacher's 'Liu's Fertilizer Mill'?" ”

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but why does the aroma of wine have to be hidden in deep alleys? Isn't it good to move it out? If it is good wine, let more people know about it, so that you can not only earn money, but others can easily drink good wine, the best of both worlds, why not? Liu Yiyi looked at Luo Bingwang and took another sip of tea.

Belch? Listening to Liu Yiyi's words, Luo Bingwang couldn't help frowning, Liu Yiyi's words sounded very reasonable, but this was far from what he learned on a daily basis.

One is open and confident, the other is modest and polite, two different ideas make Luo Bingwang a little helpless.

Zhang Chuchu on the side is also thoughtful, to be a man, you must know how to promote yourself and show yourself, so that others will be easier to know you and understand you.

Is it really good to do that? Zhang Chuchu couldn't help but move her gaze to her husband's face, looked at his faint but confident smile, and nodded lightly.

"Okay, eat and drink enough, let's set off," Liu Yiyi took the lead in standing up, looked at Luo Bingwang with a smile and said: "At most, in three days, we will arrive in Yiwu, and then we will stay at your house for two more days, have a good rest and recuperation, this nearly half a month of travel, for the teacher and your teacher are a little tired." ”

"Yes, Master, as Master says." Luo Bingwang said softly, after the buffer time of the past few days, he has already thought through it in his heart, no matter what, after all, they are the closest people to him in this world, and it is impossible for him to avoid them for a lifetime.

With Liu Yiyi getting down to the teahouse together, Luo Bingwang stepped on Liu Wuxian again, followed Liu Yiyi's carriage, and continued southward together.

"Husband," out of the town, Zhang Chuchu whispered to Liu Yiyi in the carriage: "The concubine also sings a song to her husband, right?" ”

"Oh?" Liu Yiyi's face showed a hint of joy, of course, there was also a bit of surprise, Chu Chu, who had always refused to move, how could he take the initiative to sing to him today?

"Lady, please, listen to your husband." Liu Yiyi sat up straight and looked at Zhang Chuchu with a smile.

"Well," Zhang Chuchu nodded his head, his little face was slightly red, he glanced at Liu Yiyi, closed his eyes, and sang softly: "The peacock flies southeast, wandering for five miles... Wandering under the garden tree, hanging the southeast branch..."

The song "Peacock Flying Southeast" is inexhaustible.

Liu Yiyi listened to Chu Chu's sweet and slightly desolate voice, and a little feeling arose in his heart, and when Chu Chu's singing stopped, he gently held Zhang Chuchu's little hand, and also hummed another eternal song to Chu Chu.

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

"Speechless in front of him, sharing a glass of water with Jun, there is a strong meaning in the clear, and he is drunk from the bottom of his heart. Regardless of injustice or fate, don't talk about butterfly dreams. Return you to this life, this life, this life and the previous life, both of you have flown through thousands of lifetimes..."

King Luo Bin followed behind the carriage, heard the singing of Liu Yiyi and Zhang Chuchu, and couldn't help but carry the donkey forward, approached the window of the carriage, and listened quietly.

"Peacock Flying Southeast" is also known as "Jiao Zhongqing's Wife", a folk song in the ancient Jian'an period, which is still recited by people today, and Luo Bingwang is no stranger to it, but there are not many who can sing as well as Shi Niang.

Unexpectedly, the master who looks shy and reserved on weekdays sings so movingly, is this what the master just said about self-expression?

"Husband, the concubine seems to have never heard this song, what kind of song is this?" After Liu Yiyi finished singing, Zhang Chuchu was infected with the emotions in the song, and asked Liu Yiyi with some tears in his eyes.

"Like a lady, singing for her husband is also a story that can be passed down through the ages." Liu Yiyi looked at Zhang Chuchu, gently hugged her in his arms, and began to whisper to Zhang Chuchu that this person in later generations almost has heard of the world's swan song.

Some people say that the legend of Liang Zhu originated from the Jin Dynasty, and some people say that it originated from the Ming Dynasty.

Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai, and the academy met, buried in the same tomb, and turned into butterflies.

Liu Yiyi is a very good storyteller, and he explained Liang Zhu's story little by little, not only Zhang Chuchu, but also the handlebar style outside the car, Luo Bingwang, all of whom were fascinated.

Seeing the infinite sadness on Zhang Chuchu's face, Liu Yiyi smiled lightly and said, "It's just a story, and it's not true, Chu Chu doesn't have to be like this." ”

"That being said, it still sounds like it's sad." Zhang Chuchu arched lightly in Liu Yiyi's arms, looked up at her husband and asked, "Where did you hear these stories, Chu Chu doesn't seem to have heard them before?" ”

"It's all read in some miscellaneous books, so it's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. If Chu Chu still wants to hear it, will he tell you about it for his husband? Liu Yiyi stroked Chu Chu's soft hair and said softly.

The ancients had very few mistaken music projects, computers, television, and even songs, and storytelling was a good way to pass the time of the journey.

"Okay, okay, husband, talk about it quickly." Zhang Chuchu twisted in Liu Yiyi's arms and urged Liu Yiyi softly.

The coachman and Luo Bingwang outside the car also pricked up their ears.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, in the areas of Suzhou, Hangzhou and Zhenjiang, there was a little white snake, after being caught by a snake catcher, he was rescued by a cow boy..."

"The Legend of the White Snake", which is one of the four major folk legends with Liang Zhu, was told by Liu Yiyi in this case.

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