It is not easy to live in Chang'an, but for Wang Mai, this is naturally not a problem, Liu Ning'er has already taken people to spend a lot of money to buy a house in Liquanfang next to the West Market, which is said to be the place where a dignitary of the former Sui Dynasty lived. In addition to www.biquge.info other things, Li Yuan gave him a high-class mansion in Qinrenfang near the East Market, but this house had not been cleaned up yet, so he lived in the West Market first.

Song Laosan also bought a house next to Wang Mai, he was not mainly to live, but to wait for appreciation. This is the idea of Wang Mai, and in later generations, real estate speculation is a pillar industry of the economy. Now that the world is about to enter a prosperous era, housing prices will definitely soar, buying a house is a profitable business, and it is not as high as the tax in later generations, it is simply a business that can make money without using your brain. Song Laosan has already bought more than a dozen houses in Luoyang, just waiting for the price to rise.

Liu Ning'er went out early in the morning, she went to inspect the location of the teahouse, but Wang Mai was lazy and didn't want to get up. The long-distance march, although the speed of walking every day is not fast, is also a very physical task, and yesterday's triumphal ceremony was carried out late, and it was really tiring enough.

"Sir......" Liang San knocked on the door outside.

Wang Mai sat up from the couch and stretched, and it took a long time before putting on his clothes and getting up to open the door for him: "What's the matter?" ”

"There are a lot of people outside...... "Liang Sanma smoothed the clothes on Wang Mai's body, "they are all here to send a post, Uncle Zhang, please hurry over." Although Zhang Ji followed Wang Mai and made great contributions, because there were too many people offended, none of the officials in Luoyang said good things for him, and Li Er's handling opinion was that the merits were offset.

He lost an arm, his livelihood was gone, and he spent three days eating and drinking in the Wangmai Mansion, and often carried things home with sheep. Wang Mai returned to Luoyang to understand his situation, and felt that he was a little uncomfortable with him, so he invited him to be the steward of the house. Liu Da is an old man after all, although he is very clever, but he doesn't understand a lot of things in officialdom, and Zhang Ji can just make up for his shortcomings.

"What is Lao Zhang doing?" Wang Mai asked curiously, it's just a greeting post, it's not a big deal.

"It seems that the crown prince, King Qin, and King Qi all sent invitations, and Uncle Zhang said that it would be better for you to come forward in person." Liang San tilted his head and said.

Li Jiancheng and Li Er invited themselves to think of it, how could this Li Yuanji also come to join in the fun, and he is not familiar with him, which one is this singing?

Walking into the hall, three men in brocade robes drank tea with teacups, Zhang Ji stood aside and talked and laughed with a few people, and when several people saw Wang Mai come in, they all put down the teacups in their hands and took out the written invitations from their sleeves. Wang Mai took it in turn, and frowned after a glance, Li Jiancheng's invitation was three days later, which is okay to say. The key is that Li Er and Li Yuanji both set the date the day after tomorrow, which makes people embarrassed. After a little thought, he rejected Li Yuanji's invitation, saying that he had made other arrangements, and he would definitely come to the door another day to apologize to His Royal Highness King Qi.

The steward of the Qi Palace's mansion nodded unhurriedly, and then left with the other two.

"What is the intention of His Royal Highness King Qi?" Zhang Ji frowned and pondered the reason.

Wang Mai shook his head: "Regardless of him, it's just a clown jumping off the beam." ”

Zhang Ji smiled: "Ah Lang is very popular, as soon as he entered Chang'an, he received dozens of worship posts and more than a dozen invitations, this is the first time I have seen this kind of thing." "Although the Ying Yanglang general he did before was only a martial artist from the fifth grade, his power was not small at all, he was Wang Shichong's eyes and ears, and even had the power to arrest and interrogate, and he was already familiar with the doorways of officialdom. But I have never seen a person like Wang Mai who was popular in half the sky when he first took office, three princes, eight princes, and dozens of other princes have sent famous posts, and it is roughly estimated that Wang Mai will not be able to visit or receive these people until a month at the earliest. Even Buddhist temples and Taoist temples sent famous posts, inviting Wang Mai to discuss Taoism.

Temples and Taoist temples? Wang Mai was stunned for a while, took the name card and looked at it, and the words "Shengguang Temple Huicheng Respect" were written at the sign, which turned out to be the old monk of Huicheng. Another invitation to the Taoist temple was from Yuan Tiangang, inviting him to the Qingdu Temple in Yongle Fang.

Looking at these famous posts, Wang Mai couldn't cry or laugh, he was such a powerless and powerless newcomer of the Tang Dynasty who had become a sweetheart. It's not okay to visit one by one, just stew them in a pot. Li Shiji, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, Luo Shixin, Wei Chigong, Wang Junkuo, Zhang Liang, Duan Zhixuan and other people are all military generals, and it is estimated that they will not have any opinions when they are invited to drink and eat meat.

Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and Yan Xiangshi, the strategists of the Prince's Mansion, put them together with Lao Kong, Lao Lu, Lao Xu and others to drink tea and chat, and talk about the past and the present.

There is not much left, the prince, Li Er, Pei Lin and other bigwigs must visit alone, this is not lazy, although Li Yuanji refused, but the gifts that should be prepared still have to be prepared......

After a long time of busy green color, I finished sorting everything, wiped the sweat on my head, and realized that my stomach was already rumbling with hunger. Although Liu Ning'er quickly packed up the furnishings in the house when she first arrived in Chang'an, Wang Mai still decided to go out for a meal, and by the way to see what the real life in Chang'an was like. called Liang San and Zhang Ji, and the three of them walked out of the mansion.

Chang'an has two cities, the east and the west, and the east market is mostly bought and sold for valuables, gold, silver and jewelry, and curiosities from all over the world, which is regarded as a luxury market. On the contrary, the West Market is very down-to-earth, and most of the daily necessities such as clothes, candles, cakes, and medicines are operated.

Out of the north gate of Liquanfang, you can see the West Market on the opposite side. "Wuling boy Jin Shidong, silver saddle white horse spring breeze. Where do you go to the fallen flowers? Laugh into the orchid shop. While silently reciting Shixian's "Youth Xing" in his mind, a pair of eyes glanced at these girls dressed in alien races from time to time.

Liang San next to him also stared at the magnificence of Orchid's chest with a red face, a pair of eyes as if with a hook to remove the looming layer of tulle, a mille-feuille cake was almost finished and he didn't taste anything.

Zhang Ji behaved very calmly, not letting go of any orchid who sold goods to him, and rubbed oil twice from others from time to time.

"This old rascal!" Wang Mai scolded secretly, and grabbed Liang San's ear again, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you won't be allowed to come here in the future." ”

Liang San had an aggrieved expression on his face, and when he left, his father told him that he was not young, and asked him to find a lady as soon as possible, but Mr. always treated him as a child.