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After sending Tang Yao away, Wei Qiao walked to the backyard again.

Mix the five primary colors and dye them multiple times to get other colors. Wei Qiao couldn't remember the chromatographic color value, so he could only rely on his memory and keep experimenting.

Li Xiluan rested for a long time and went out again. For the affairs of Chongzhou, she didn't care about it at all, a small thorn history can still be dredged by virtue of the relationship left by Master Wei, even if it can't be dredged, the two signs symbolizing the backstage of the relationship are enough to scare many people to death.

The Pandan Festival has passed for a long time, and all kinds of turmoil in Jinling have gradually subsided, but with the continuous approach of the Jinshi examination on the ninth day of December, more and more scholars from all over the country have entered Jinling, and all kinds of troubles have become more and more one by one.

There are many people who challenge Chu Han, after all, that kind of palindromic poem is only 'occasional', and many people want to step on his shoulder to become famous, but all of them are defeated, but Chu Han's reputation has increased.

It seems that he also received a gag order, Chu Han kept silent about everything on the high platform, many people knew that the two were competing on the stage, but there were too many versions, and Chu Han won the championship inexplicably, but it was difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

Naturally, there are also people who go to the gate of Wei's house and don't leave, so Wei Qiao directly wrote a couplet and hung it at the door, so that he could talk about it.

Five words: the wind is still falling.

It seems simple, the simple cause and effect link, in fact, it is not good, the cicada noise forest is quieter, this is the movement of the static, the birdsong mountain is more secluded, it is also the movement of the static, and the wind is still falling, but it is still moving, it seems to be a perfect match, but it is actually the opposite.

There are also people who swim in the lake and still swim, and the boat stops and flows according to the water, but unfortunately it seems to be a battle, but in fact they can't resist scrutiny, and most of them are defeated.

There are also those who persistently barely pass, but they are introduced into the living room by the family, but they see a pair of couplets.

Book Linhan Tihanlin Book.

It seemed simple, but the few people who came in upside down were also dumbfounded.

After the annihilation of the whole army, everyone collectively pondered and thought hard, but still couldn't get a satisfactory answer, so they jointly found Chu Han again, and as a result, Chu Han also thought hard for a long time to no avail.

This also raised Wei Qiao's reputation sharply, coupled with the intensification of the previous versions, which directly crowned Wei Sanbu with the title of 'the first genius of Daqi'.

Wei Qiao just smiled indifferently at these and ignored them at all.

Many days later, on September 16, Wei Qiao went out with Xiangling.

The temple fair is said to have been postponed, but fortunately, Wei Qiao's interest is not very great, but the little girl has worked hard for many days, full of complaints, and her little face is entangled and she has not spoken for a day.

The two of them walked on the street in a big way, Wei Qiao was dressed in a light gray robe, which was very different from the past, with a folding fan in his hand, walking slowly, he was really a handsome son, a chic and free state.

At the beginning, there were very few people who could see his appearance clearly on the high platform, and if he changed it slightly, he was not worried about being recognized.

Xiangling saw that Wei Qiao was wandering on some stones, and asked strangely, "Young Master, what do you want to buy?" ”

Wei Qiao waved his hand, signaling her not to speak, and stared intently at the various strange-shaped stones on the side of the road.

"Childe, I dug it out from the deep mountains, whether it is carving or raising fish, it is the best......"

"Childe, my color is pure, smooth and fresh, whether it is a stone chair or a round table, it is no better......"

"Childe, I'm hard and dense, it's very suitable for doing some small projects......"

Every boss is extremely enthusiastic, and he can't stop talking when he catches Wei Qiao. In their eyes, probably a rich son like Wei Qiao is a curious man who can be slaughtered.

Wei Qiao smiled faintly all the way, and the most he could do for their enthusiasm was to wave his hand, ask a few words if he was interested, and then leave in a dashing manner in their enthusiastic retention.

The little girl followed behind Wei Qiao, and also stretched her neck and stared at the stone with wide eyes, but she was confused.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wei Qiao's eyes lit up, and a blue stone was extremely conspicuous among the pile of rubble.

Wei Qiao walked over, reached out and took it, looked at it carefully, and carefully buckled a piece, sure enough, it was blue from the inside out.

"Dude, how do you sell this?" Wei Qiao said to a listless teenager on the other side of the stall.

The guy in the coarse cloth shirt looked at him sleepily, yawned and said, "Ten cents." ”

Wei Qiao beckoned to Xiangling, Xiangling immediately took out ten cents and handed it over, the guy swept his eyes, put it in his arms, and continued to squat there to sleep.

Wei Qiao took a closer look again, and found no other novelty, so he wrapped the stone in paper and handed it to Xiangling, and the two walked aimlessly again.

Mineral dyes are rarely used in Daqi, and the most widespread cinnabar is also eliminated by most cloth merchants, because they are very dissatisfied with both extraction and dyeing, as well as the firmness of the color.

Suddenly, not far from Weiqiao, a middle-aged man hugged his fist at a fat man opposite in a very magnetic voice, "Shopkeeper Feng, I haven't seen you for a year, is business good?" ”

The fat man's age can't be seen, but the weight is definitely more than three hundred, and he also hugged his fists and said with a smile, "The blessing of the shopkeeper of Tuo Li, the recent Zheng Huan of the Wei family, the Chen family, and the Chu family, we will pick up some cheap fish and shrimp." ”

Shopkeeper Li smiled: "Hehe, that's good, I still have something to do over there, so let's go first." ”

"Walk slowly, walk slowly." The two only met by chance, and they went their separate ways with a polite sentence.

Wei Qiao heard Yu'er mention that some of the shopkeepers who originally supported the Wei family now have an extremely ambiguous attitude, even if the Wei family makes profits and cooperates, they are mostly fragmented, vague, and unwilling to show their attitude.

Wei Qiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, stepped forward and said loudly: "Shopkeeper Li walks slowly." ”

Li Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Wei Qiao coming with a smile, a little puzzled, he had been traveling south and north for many years, and his eyes were extremely sharp. This young man is handsome and chic, with a very different temperament, which is not an ordinary family, but he can't remember which family has such an outstanding young man.

Shopkeeper Li was puzzled, clenched his fists and smiled lightly, "Little brother knows me?" ”

Wei Qiao smiled, hugged his fists and said, "Little nephew Wei Jia Wei Liyuan." ”

Li Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that the only young master of the Wei family was Zi Liyuan. If you estimate Wei Qiao's age and appearance, you will definitely be ten years old.

Li Yuanfeng's face remained unchanged, and he said with a look of relief and appreciation, "It turned out to be the descendant of Master Wei, and he is really a talent with outstanding temperament." ”

And the shopkeeper Feng, who had already walked not far away, was startled by Wei Qiao's loud voice, quietly turned his head, staring at Li Yuanfeng and Wei Qiao, his small eyes flickered.

Wei Qiao smiled humbly and said, "The little nephew wants to invite Uncle Li Shi to have a drink, I wonder if Uncle Shi can appreciate his face?" ”

Li Yuanfeng hesitated slightly, but still agreed, after all, he had cooperated with Wei Qiao's father for many years and had also received favors.

When the shopkeeper saw the two of them leaving side by side, he looked like he was talking happily, his eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of the Chen family.