Chapter Eighty-Three: Wizards
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Baoer came to Cen Shao's shop, Cen Shaobai's eyes were red, and he handed over a stack of paper: "Bao'er, this is the portrait I copied overnight, a total of eleven, you take it first, I will paint it again when I have time!" ”
I didn't expect Cen Shaobai to be so concerned about this matter, Zhang Baoer took the portraits, looked through them one by one and said: "Great, Brother Cen, it's easy to do with these portraits, I'll go find someone to distribute them!" ”
Yang Ke looked at the two of them from the side, grateful but didn't speak, he knew that it would be superfluous to say anything more, so he just threw a grateful glance at the two. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Baoer said to Yang Ke: "Brother Yang, I have a sentence, I don't know if to say it or not?" ”
Yang Ke hurriedly said: "Zhang Gongzi, if you have something to say, Yang Ke listens!" ”
Zhang Bao'er said solemnly: "Looking for the Rouge girl, maybe you can find it in three or five days, maybe you have to find one for three or five years, or even thirty or fifty years, Brother Yang, are you mentally prepared, can you wait?" ”
Yang Ke nodded firmly: "I can wait, even if I can't find it in my life, I will keep waiting!" ”
"Brother Yang, I believe in you!" Zhang Baoer's voice changed: "Waiting is a very tiring thing, and it is not possible without a good body." Like you now, you are in a trance every day, you can't eat, you can't sleep, or your body will collapse soon. Brother Yang, think about it, if your body can't stand it, when one day we find the rouge girl, but you don't have the chance to see her again, won't this leave a lifelong regret? ”
Listening to Zhang Baoer's words, Yang Ke's heart was shocked, and he was speechless for a long time.
Zhang Bao'er hit the railway while it was hot: "Brother Yang, with all due respect, if you don't change the status quo as soon as possible, you might as well give up and go to the rouge girl!" ”
Cen Shaobai interjected: "Bao'er, what do you mean by this? ”
"If we find the Rouge Girl, but Brother Yang leaves, he is relieved, but have you ever thought about it, what should the Rouge Girl do? Let her face this outcome. It's better not to look for it, it's so unfair to the rouge girl! ”
"Nope! This must not be the case! Yang Ke trembled, he grabbed Zhang Bao'er's arm tightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Zhang Gongzi, you tell me, what should I do?" ”
I don't know where Yang Ke got so much strength, Zhang Baoer's arm was about to be dislocated by Yang Ke, he endured the pain and said: "Brother Yang, let me ask you, where did the name of the rouge girl come from?" ”
"Because my family makes rouge!"
Zhang Bao'er asked again: "Brother Yang, have you thought about it, if you find the rouge girl in the future, how will you live?" ”
"We also make rouge!"
Zhang Bao'er smiled slightly: "Then why wait until the future? ”
Yang Ke looked at Zhang Bao'er in amazement.
"First, your profession is to make rouge, if you put your mind on making rouge, your spirit has sustenance, and your body will naturally get better slowly, so that you will have enough time to wait for the day when you find the rouge girl!"
Yang Ke lowered his head and pondered.
"Second, Brother Cen was planning to open a rouge shop, and he wanted to hand it over to you to operate, if one day in the future, the rouge girl comes back, isn't this your home!"
Yang Ke raised his head, looked at Zhang Baoer and Cen Shaobai, and stopped talking.
"Third, it takes a lot of manpower to find the rouge girl, and even a lot of silver, you run the rouge shop well and earn money, which not only helps Brother Cen but also does your part to find the rouge girl, why don't you do it?"
"Zhang Gongzi, you don't have to say it, I did it!" Yang Ke exhaled deeply and said: "I used to drill the horns of the bull, thank you Gongzi Zhang for reminding me, I will run my home and Rouge's home, and wait for her to come back!" ”
Cen Shaobai glanced at Zhang Baoer meaningfully, he had been worried about how to persuade Yang Ke, but who knew that Zhang Baoer would do it in a few words.
"Brother Yang, I believe in you!" Zhang Baoer patted Yang Ke's shoulder: "Not only the rouge shop, but in the future, you will have to go to the boiling gouache shop and incense powder shop, and then you will ......"
Zhang Baoer felt that her pie painting was a bit too big, and she didn't know how to say it.
Yang Ke said softly: "Don't hide it from Zhang Gongzi, I am also very good at making incense powder!" ”
"Huh?" This time it was Zhang Baoer's turn to be stunned, and Yang Ke would also make incense powder.
Yang Ke diluted: "In the four years when I left my hometown and went out, I didn't make rouge, but learned to make incense powder from others. In this regard, even the incense powder maker who has been doing it for decades praises me for my talent! ”
Speaking of this, Yang Ke's expression darkened: "If it weren't for the fact that I have been obsessed with the production of incense powder in the past four years, and I returned to my hometown earlier, I would not be where I am today!" ”
After listening to Yang Ke's words, Cen Shaobai's eyes lit up, this is not only a treasure, but a priceless treasure!
Zhang Baoer didn't seem to believe it, but seeing that what Yang Ke said was not fake, his heart moved, and he took out a sachet from his arms.
This sachet is a relic of the old flower, when the old flower was alive, it didn't leave for a moment, and now Zhang Baoer also carries it with him every day, which is a thought.
Zhang Baoer handed the sachet to Yang Ke: "Brother Yang, help me see, what spices are in this sachet?" ”
Yang Ke took the sachet and didn't open it, but leaned in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then said to Zhang Bao'er: "Zhang Gongzi, the spices in the sachet have been around for a long time, at least twenty years, and there is almost no fragrance!" It should be agarwood, white sandalwood, cloves, musk, suhexiang, jiaxiang, incense, incense, and sweet rosin, a total of eight kinds. ”
Zhang Bao'er's eyes widened and she looked at Yang Ke in a daze.
This sachet is a love thing given to him by the senior sister who is always called Hua, how can there be any fragrance after more than 20 years, at least Zhang Baoer can't smell it, I didn't expect Yang Ke to be able to name the spices one by one.
Zhang Bao'er stammered: "Brother Yang, can you really smell it?" “
Yang Ke opened the sachet according to his words, took out the spices inside one by one, and put them on the table: "This is Suhexiang, this is Jataman, this is ......, that's right, there are exactly eight kinds!" ”
Yang Ke is really a genius, and Zhang Baoer is completely speechless.
Cen Shaobai's face flushed with excitement, and he asked incoherently, "Yang Ke, how did you practice such skills?" ”
"Actually, it is not difficult to make incense, but it is not easy to make good incense, the key is to have a good incense maker. Whether you can be a good incense maker or not, whether you have a keen sense of smell has become the decisive factor. Here's why some incense makers can't make good incense even if they have been doing this for decades! ”
Speaking of this, Yang Ke smiled shyly: "Those incense masters all praise my sense of smell, saying that it is a rare encounter in a hundred years!" ”