Regarding Li Zicheng and Zhu Youzhen, it is a little episode, let's go back to Zhao Ziming, the protagonist of this book.

"How much does this standard room cost for a night? Are there any offers? ”

Zhao Ziming is a modern person, his thinking is relatively direct, and he goes straight to the topic when he speaks. Since this aunt has been recruited, let's ask casually, whether there is a advantage to take advantage of.

"Dare to ask the little mage, does this standard room refer to the number room."

It's hard for this aunt to understand.

"Tell me about it, what kind of rooms they have, and how much silver they cost, I don't know much when I first arrived."

"Then the slave family will give the little mage a brief explanation, our building is divided into three kinds of rooms: heaven, earth, and people, the room of this day number needs three taels of silver per night, and the number of people needs two taels of silver, and the cheapest size of people is only eight dollars of silver, as for the girl and the meal, it is to be counted separately." The aunt quickly introduced the market.

Hearing that the cheapest room cost eight dollars of silver, Zhao Ziming couldn't suppress his anger. Do you think you are Nurhachi? Why don't you grab it!

The aunt was very helpless, but although the mosquito's legs were thin, it was also meat, and in the end, she had to negotiate with Zhao Ziming on the condition of eight coins of silver in the herringbone room plus three free meals. Now Zhao Ziming can be regarded as visiting a brothel, the girl will definitely not call, it needs to spend money, how can Zhao Ziming have spare money to engage in those things, or say, is it a brothel.

Zhao Ziming came to the room, spread all the items on his body and backpack on the bed, and counted them carefully, including: a wallet, seven pieces of 100 yuan, two mineral water bottles, a folding knife, a smartphone, a mobile phone charger, a hand-cranked rechargeable flashlight, five band-aids, and a box of cold medicine.

Zhao Ziming counted the items, sorted out his thoughts, and called the shopkeeper to send paper and pencils, planning to draw the structure of the four-wheeled vehicle. Spreading out the paper and dipping it in ink, Zhao Ziming raised his hand to draw on the paper.

"Nyima, who invented this brush!" Looking at the crooked horizontal bar, Zhao Ziming almost cried.

The next morning, Zhao Ziming woke up with urine, went out, dressed, washed, and went out for a stroll after breakfast.

"It's not a way to do this, do you really want to go to Liaodong?"

Just thinking about it, he saw a cloakshop, Zhao Ziming was determined to adapt to this era, so he walked in, and after a while, he walked out of the store very elegantly wearing a straight scarf on his head.

"Roast duck! Freshly baked roast duck! It's not fat for nothing! ”

Oh, there's a roast duck seller. Zhao Ziming's eyes turned to the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper has a roast duck, and give me some duck feathers." ”

In this way, Zhao Ziming, who had duck feathers, closed the door in the room for two days, and finally drew the structure of the four-wheeled vehicle.

What the? Drawing too slowly?

Duck feathers and goose feathers are completely different, okay!

Next, Zhao Ziming came to a calligraphy and painting shop, found a painter, took out the structural diagram of the four-wheeled vehicle, and asked the painter to draw a picture for reference. must bargain, the painter asked for three taels of silver, and finally two taels of silver were sold, isn't this another saving of one or two silver.

On the third day, Zhao Ziming got up early to freshen up, and after getting ready, he went out and hired a donkey cart, and then went straight to Weiran Hutong on the east side of Xuanwu Gate without stopping.

"This little father-in-law, this carved portrait of the villain is ...... by Leonardo da Vinci, the great court painter of the Italian kingdom of Tessie, please accept it with a smile. The villain also has a four-wheeled vehicle structure diagram here, if the little father-in-law can represent the nine-thousand-year-old old man, the villain is grateful. ”

Zhao Ziming smiled flatteringly, lowered his eyebrows and flattered the little eunuch in front of the Wei Mansion.

"Do you have a prayer?"

A poor sour like Zhao Ziming, when he is put aside, An Jing'an's little father-in-law will not say a word, but this portrait is so rare that he has to get his hands on this painting after being scolded by Wei Zhongxian.

Zhao Ziming respectfully handed the name thorn written by the painter to An Xiaogong.

"Xiao Anzi, how much filial piety have you received from others, and you dare to waste our family's efforts with such a ridiculous thing."

Wei Zhongxian looked at the structure of the four-wheeled vehicle with a tired face, and his words showed anger.

"The slave doesn't dare. The slave and maid knew that they were wrong, and the slave and maid went to drive the madman away. An Xiaogong, who was kneeling on the ground, scolded Zhao Ziming in his heart, and cried bitterly.

"Know it's wrong? Then don't be stunned, go down and get twenty rods for yourself. Wei Zhongxian said lightly.

"The ancestor slave and maid are guilty. The mad man did give the slave maid a engraving, and the slave maid was blinded by lard for a while and did a foolish thing, and the ancestors were gracious. ”

An Xiaogong's father-in-law kowtowed like pounding garlic, and he couldn't care about seeking engravings at this time. Twenty rods is no joke! A meal of the board down, no matter what, you have to raise it for ten days and a half months, although the porter on duty is not a major errand, but a day can also collect ten taels of silver. While lamenting his bad luck, An Xiaogonggong took out the engraving given by Zhao Ziming from his sleeve.

Cui Chengxiu, who was standing beside Wei Zhongxian, stepped forward and took a hundred yuan from An Xiaogong's hand, and then presented it to the nine thousand years old.

"Hey, this thing is really strange, some of the words on it are quite similar to my Da Ming font, is this circle also a kind of text? Chengxiu, you also come to see the details. We don't think it's as simple as a painting. ”

Wei Zhongxian was able to monopolize the government at that time, and he naturally had some knowledge.

Hearing this, Cui Chengxiu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the RMB and take a closer look.

After a while, Cui Chengxiu spoke: "Gonggong Gaojian, this kind of writing is known to the lower officials, and it is a number used by the Great Cannibal to calculate (Arabic numerals were introduced to China during the Song and Yuan dynasties, but they were not widely circulated). ”

"Please take a look." Cui Chengxiu pointed to the upper right side of the back of the RMB and said: "There are also Taixi characters, Mongolian characters and Dashi characters here, and this seal is engraved in the seal style, which is the four characters of "Governor's Seal"!" Looking at the top of this surface is written "People's Bank of China" six characters, the middle three characters are one hundred yuan, and the number of big food also means one hundred. Based on this, the lower officials dared to deduce that this thing was a kind of silver ticket that was circulated overseas! ”

"Haha, Master Cui and our family really want to be together."

"It's been a shame for the lower officials, if it weren't for the fact that the factory public saw the subtle knowledge, the lower officials would not dare to make such a guess." Cui Chengxiu took advantage of the situation to pat Wei Zhongxian's ass.

"Then in Master Cui's opinion, how about using this silver ticket as a sample to issue treasure banknotes?"

"The factory is smart! This silver ticket is so beautifully printed, I see that it is not easy to damage, if you can know the method of production, there is no risk of counterfeiting this treasure banknote in the future! Cui Chengxiu's sycophants came out casually.

Wei Zhongxian was overjoyed, so he said: "Xiao Anzi, wait and get five taels of silver in the account room, and invite that son in by the way." ”

When An Xiaogonggong heard this, he was like an amnesty, and he was very grateful, and he crawled straight to the gate.

Zhao Ziming saw that An Xiaogong's father-in-law came out, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face: "Dare to ask the little father-in-law, the villain's four-wheeled vehicle structure diagram, the nine-thousand-year-old old man has liked it." ”

An Xiaogong's father-in-law has the intention of killing Zhao Ziming at this moment. Hearing Zhao Ziming's question, his face showed a look of joy, and said: "Childe's talent, the factory man has seen the picture drawn by Gongzi, and even praised Gongzi for being a pedantic celestial, and it is the first time for our family to see the ancestor so appreciate a person's talent. ”

Zhao Zimingle's face was like a trumpet flower, and he followed An Xiaogonggong into the mansion.

I rub, this is called life! I saw that the big trees in the mansion stood in the sky, the strange flowers and plants dotted in the meantime, there were water pavilions on the left, pavilions on the right, and the buildings with carved beams and arches stood in rows. The Wei Mansion is so magnificent, which makes Zhao Ziming salivate, and his heart is even more envious, jealous and hateful, and has mixed tastes.

"Your grandmother's, Wei Zhongxian's old demon will really enjoy it, you are simply a tyrannical thing!"

In this way, after walking through the hall and corridor for half a pillar of incense, he came to a lobby, and An Xiaogonggong respectfully asked Zhao Ziming to step forward alone, and he took the opportunity to slip away.