(Thank you for the recommendation votes of Huahua Chushang and Lonely Night!) Since Ah Huo really doesn't have much time to write, and many details, even what kind of clothes a businessman can wear, etc., have to be searched on the Internet one by one, so one change a day is already the limit of Ah Huo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf there is a holiday, Ah Huo will definitely have a few more chapters. ）

"How much should it sell for?"

"A tael of silver." Wang Haoran didn't go around the bend with them, and replied directly.

"Little master, are you kidding? Now, even if I do it alone, I can make one a little more a day, and the material used is only a little wood. A Rubik's Cube sells for one tael of silver, so wouldn't I be able to earn one tael of silver a day? Chen Jun said with a smile.

It's no wonder that Chen Jun's father and son don't believe that their family of three has always been able to make them live comfortably for a month. If it were another poor family of three, it would cost less than 100 yuan a month.

"If you sell it to the right person, let alone one or two pieces of silver, ten or two people will buy it."

"How is this possible?" Chen Jun found that this little young master's speech was becoming more and more unreliable.

"Why don't we make a bet?"

"Okay, bet on what?" Chen Jun doesn't care, winning or losing is good for him.

"If I have a way to make you sell a Rubik's Cube for ten taels of silver, then you can put down your chisel axe and saw, and follow me to do other things, and the salary will definitely not be lower than now."

"This ......" Chen Jun didn't expect Wang Haoran to gamble so hard, and he wanted him to leave his ancestral family business!

"Little master, the old man is such a son, and he is still counting on him to inherit the ancestral craftsmanship! If the ancestral craftsmanship is lost in the hands of the old man, what kind of face will the old man have to meet the ancestors of the Chen family in the future? Chen Chuanqing said with a slight anger.

Wang Haoran disagreed: "Chen Gonggong, you should also know that your son is very wise, and his ability is not only to be an excellent carpenter, can you agree with this?" ”

Chen Chuangan was silent, agreeing with Wang Haoran's statement.

"In that case, why don't you let him read and write and gain fame? It's not that you don't have the ability to provide him with education. In the final analysis, it's because you can't let go of your ancestral craft, but have you ever thought that if your ancestral craft is passed on to descendants like Huigen, it will definitely be beneficial to this descendant. But your son is different, your ancestral craft is a shackle to him, locking the eagle that should be soaring in the sky in a birdcage. Wang Haoran said a little excitedly, eased his emotions, picked up a piece of prepared template, and said in disappointment, "I have an unattainable dream, this template is just the beginning, I need Chen Jun's help, you should think about it, if you still don't agree, I haven't said it." ”

After Wang Haoran finished speaking, he turned around and left, thinking that talents were hard to find, and his mood became more and more lost.

Chen Jun was also enthusiastic by Wang Haoran's impassioned words, and he always felt that he should not be just a carpenter, and he looked at Chen Chuanqing expectantly and asked for his father's opinion. Chen Chuangan knew that his son was moved, and he also felt something because of Wang Haoran's words. And after many days of contact with Wang Haoran, Chen Chuangan still admires Wang Haoran's ability, and his son may really be able to do a great career if he follows him. Thinking of this, Chen Chuangan sighed and nodded to Chen Jun.

Seeing that his father agreed, Chen Jun was overjoyed and shouted at Wang Haoran's back: "Little master, I bet on this bet!" If the little master loses, then I have the right to repay the kindness of the little master for giving him the method of making the Rubik's cube. ”

Seeing the mountain turning, Wang Haoran was overjoyed and said with a smile: "If you don't feel a loss, then you can." ”

"Then who does the little young master think the Rubik's Cube can be sold to sell for ten taels of silver?"

"Don't worry about this, people will naturally find your door, and then you will bite to death and ask for ten taels of silver."

"Who's coming?" Chen Jun asked curiously.

"Craftsman."

As soon as Wang Haoran got home, he was about to let Xiaocui wash his face in a basin, when a guard ran over and said, "Little master, there are two people outside, the old one claims to be a craftsman and says he wants to see you." ”

"Oh! It's finally here! Wang Haoran was a little excited, and called to Xiaocui: "Xiaocui, hurry up...... Quickly call Xiaoyu over. ”

Xiao Cui was stunned for a while, she thought that the first craftsman of the Tang Dynasty was visiting, and the little young master asked her to help tidy up her appearance to greet her, but she didn't want to call the young lady over first, where is this? Hey, forget it, anyway, after the little young master woke up that time, Xiao Cui himself felt that his brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm, since the little young master ordered so, it naturally had his reasons. I answered "yes" and went to find Miss.

"Little master, should I go and bring in the Lu craftsmen now?" Seeing that the young master didn't give him instructions, the guard asked.

You may wonder why this guard dares to call himself me, and not a villain or a minion. In fact, this is because of the hierarchical concept of Shi farmers and businessmen, the servants of the Shi family will call themselves villains or slaves, and the domestic servants of the merchants, unless they are sold into slavery, which domestic helper has no higher social level than the merchants? This is the embodiment of the merchant being rich but not expensive. Careful readers may notice that Xiaocui is not a slave, but she calls herself a slave in front of Wang Haoran's mother, that is because Xiaocui was originally sold into slavery and served Wang Haoran's mother for many years, and when it was time to talk about marriage, the kind mother asked Wang Furen to release Xiaocui's slave and let her marry. Xiaocui was grateful for Wang Haoran's mother's kindness, and when she came back to be a servant after marriage, she still called herself a slave.

Wang Haoran, who was guarding the guard, replied disapprerovingly: "It's okay, I'll talk about it when Xiaoyu comes." ”

The guard didn't dare to say much, but muttered in his heart: "That's the first craftsman in the Tang Dynasty!" Is it really okay to keep people waiting? ”

"Brother, why are you in such a hurry to call me here?" Soon Xiaoyu came over.

"Hehe, don't you want to take revenge on Lu Lao Pifu? Now people are waiting outside the door. ”

"Really?" Xiaoyu suddenly came to her senses, but then it dimmed again, what if people came? You can't let someone beat him, right? Thinking that her brother might have a solution, she asked, "So what do you do now?" ”

"You just look at it." Only then did Wang Haoran instruct the guard: "You go and tell that person that the little young master is practicing calligraphy, and he has no time to meet guests." ”

That's too far-fetched, isn't it? The guards all felt that this was wrong. However, Wang Haoran wanted this kind of excuse, and when he saw that the guard was a little hesitant, he said again: "It's okay, just say it, don't say it as another excuse." ”

As soon as the guards left, Wang Haoran called Xiaoyu to quietly follow to see the excitement. Revenge, if you don't look at the unlucky appearance of the object of revenge, then the point of revenge is not much.

The craftsmen who had been waiting outside the door for a long time were already a little angry, and they had never waited so long even if they went to find the nobles of Wang Sun before! After listening to the guard's reply, Lu Jianggong was even more angry, and he walked away angrily. He didn't go far and stopped again, what could he do when he went back? Do you do your own research? Even if they have this patience, those Yanai don't have such good patience, if they are impatient, spread around, and ruin their reputation as the first craftsman in the Tang Dynasty! After thinking about it again and again, Craftsman Lu instructed the apprentice behind him: "You go and bring the painting of Zhan Ziqian in the teacher's house." ”

"Does the master want to give that painting away? That's too precious, isn't it? ”

"People have a big business, and they can see things that are not valuable?"

"Yes, master." His apprentice also knew the situation of the craftsman, so he answered the call and left in a hurry.

After a long time, the craftsman Lu came to the door again with the painting, handed the painting to the guard and said: "Please hand over this painting to the little boy, just say that the old man heard that the little boy is the person who painted this painting, and specially sent the works of the famous Zhan Ziqian of the previous dynasty." I also hope that the young master and the old man will see each other, and the old man will still have important things to ask for. ”

After speaking, Lu Jianggong took out a dozen cents and stuffed it to the guard, hoping that the guard would not say anything wrong or omit when he arrived.

Wang Ye didn't know Zhan Ziqian, but Wang Haoran, who lives in the contemporary era, had heard of it, and he was indeed a celebrity. This craftsman is really rich! As soon as he made a move, it seemed that it was too low for Chen Jun to only set the price of the Rubik's Cube at ten taels of silver.

"Humph! A painting wants to buy people, and it wants to be beautiful! Go, get this painting back! Xiaoyu said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"Don't!" Wang Haoran hurriedly stopped, "The etiquette is correct, and the person is still missing, which can make people even more angry."