Chapter 2 A peerless poem only costs five taels of silver
Lin Xishui walked to the door and brought the bucket in, "Sister, I'm back." β
Lin Jiayao walked out of the house with a smile, "Brother, the meal is ready, come in and eat after washing your hands." β
Lin Xishui nodded, looking at the emaciated figure of the other party, and suddenly felt distressed in his heart.
Lin Jiayao is only twenty-one years old, in modern society, this age is wantonly swaying her youth on the university campus, with her appearance and figure, she must be a school flower-level figure, and the men around her should be countless.
But now, she can only wear some patched clothes, boil water for cooking, and break her heart for such an indisputable brother.
This is not at all an experience that a young girl should have.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" At the dinner table, Lin Jiayao saw that Lin Xishui kept bowing her head and didn't eat, so she asked.
This sentence woke Lin Xishui up from his association, he shook his hair and made a look that he thought was handsome, "Sister, when Mrs. Zhao came to get it today, I was at the door, and I already knew about the debt." β
"What?" Lin Jiayao was surprised at first, but her face immediately turned gloomy, "It turns out that you know everything." β
Lin Xishui put down his chopsticks, "Sister, after this serious illness, I have learned a lot, and I will not be like before again, I will be crowned in a few days, I will be an adult, and I will be responsible for this family." β
The Lin family used to be a well-off family in Xizhou Village, but in the past few years, they have all been defeated by Lin Xishui, a loser.
In the end, in addition to this relatively spacious house, the family was already destitute, and even needed to borrow money from others to see a doctor.
Since Lin Xishui came to this body, I really don't know what the original owner thinks, there was a fairy-like sister who didn't know how to cherish it, and she went out to mess around, was her head kicked by a donkey?
Bang Dang!
Lin Jiayao was stunned, her mouth open, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Lin Xishui didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, touched her head, and said modestly: "Sister, I know that I am very handsome and temperamental, but you don't have to stare at me like this." β
Lin Jiayao shook her head, "You... Are you really my brother? β
Lin Xishui stood up from his seat and deliberately turned around her, "Of course I'm your younger brother." β
Lin Jiayao covered her mouth and looked at her younger brother who grew up overnight, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she was strong, "Brother, you have finally grown up, with your words, even if we sell this house, it will be worth it!" β
When Lin Xishui saw her say that she was selling the house, there was a little helplessness in her beautiful eyes, how could he let such a thing happen.
Besides, if you really want to sell the house, where will the sister and brother live?
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Early the next morning, Lin Xishui came to Luoyang City not far from Xizhou Village alone.
Looking at the vicissitudes and prosperity of the ancient city, as well as all kinds of shouting small merchants and hawkers, Lin Xishui suddenly had a feeling of entering the film and television city to make movies, everything was so unreal.
Retract your thoughts and get down to business.
It took a lot of effort last night to persuade Lin Jiayao to let him enter the city alone, and the purpose of his coming today was to earn ten taels of silver.
Now that the cowhide has been blown out, if you can't earn it, won't you slap yourself in the face?
"Throwing willows and moving Qiao is too affectionate, and he makes a sound when he makes a handover. Luoyang March flowers are like brocade, how much work to weave. β
What a good poem to write scenery and poetry, it is most suitable to sell to those scholars who like wind and snow, five taels of silver, to give them a chance.
"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil." What a poem, sell it to those who are officials, as long as five taels of silver, you can show how much you love the people like a son.
"The ten fingers are like jade and green onions, and the snow in the body is full of snow." Good poetry, five taels of silver, those prostitutes must Β· Β· Forget it, let's keep this poem for myself.
Lin Xishui walked while thinking about how to sell these poems.
First of all, it is necessary to target those who wear brocade and satin, because such people will have spare money to buy poetry.
The second is the person who dresses up as a scholar, after all, poetry can be famous, and a peerless poem is quite attractive to scholars.
At this time, when Lin Xishui happened to pass by a teahouse, he glanced inside at random, his eyes lit up, and he found the target customer.
In the place near the window of the teahouse, there was a handsome young man, dressed in silk and satin, drinking tea elegantly.
That's the perfect one, no, the best buyer. Don't say anythingΒ·Β· Who doesn't sell such a person!
Lin Xishui walked into the teahouse, came to the opposite side of the young man, and arched his hand, "Hello brother." "It was very natural to sit across from him.
The young man was stunned for a moment, put down the teacup, and asked in an unfriendly tone, "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" β
Could it be that he is too handsome, which makes him feel pressure, so the tone is so bad?
Since his appearance is so against the sky, it is better to bypass the greetings and go straight to the topic, and the other party in the province is becoming more and more defensive about himself.
"The willows are cloudy and drizzly, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warblers. The spring breeze blows incense dreams overnight, and dreams chase the spring breeze to Los Angeles. How does Brother Tai feel about this poem? β
The young man blinked, reminisced, and exclaimed: "Good poetry, the imagination is very novel, and the artistic conception is also very wonderful!" β
The fish was about to be hooked, Lin Xishui's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the young man's face seemed to have turned into a round copper coin.
"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. What about this song? β
The young man's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "Atmospheric and heroic, it is enough to last for a hundred years." β
"Is Brother Tai moved?" Lin Xishui's tone of voice at this time was like the big bad wolf that induced Little Red Riding Hood.
"I'm impressed." The young man arched his hand, "I don't know who wrote these two poems, but I am willing to make this friend." β
Lin Xishui said with a smile: "It's better to act than to move, this poem is looking for an author." β
"Looking for an author? What does this mean? The young man looked at him in confusion.
Lin Xishui induced: "Judging from Brother Tai's dress, he should have a solid family background." β
"That's right." The young man scratched his head, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
Lin Xishui hit the railway while it was hot: "I have many similar peerless poems here, each one only sells for five taels of silver, five taels of silver, you can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled, the real value for money, as long as five taels of silver." β
"Five taels of silver?"
"Yes, as long as five taels of silver, you are the author of this peerless poem, and it won't be long before you become famous, become a big official, worship the prime minister, marry the princess, and walk to the pinnacle of life. Thinking about it this way, are you still a little excited? Lin Xishui looked at him with an earnest expression, waiting for the other party's reaction.
"You... You're a man..." The young man's pair of Danfeng eyes glared at the boss, and his little face turned red with anger.
Lin Xishui saw his angry appearance, thinking that his asking price was too expensive, "Why don't you buy a few more songs, and I'll give you half the price?" β