Chapter 239: Na Nianli
"Upside down? Why do you stick it upside down? ”
Lao Cheng looked puzzled, and everyone was very curious.
Wang Xiang smiled and said, "You think, if you paste the word Fu upside down, what will others say when they see it?" ”
Little Lori blinked her eyes and said, "Others will say that the blessing has fallen." ”
"Yes, the blessing has fallen...... Blessed ......"
Seeing the smile on Wang Xiang's face, everyone immediately understood, Fang Xuanling shook his head and smiled: "I really don't know how you came up with these strange things." ”
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Since Li Er and several bigwigs in the court got the Spring Festival couplets from Wang Xiang, within two days the Spring Festival couplets became popular among the wealthy nobles in Chang'an City, and the new paper made by Gewuyuan immediately sold very well, which Wang Xiang did not expect.
However, not everyone can export in pairs like Wang Xiang, so most people's Spring Festival couplets are copied from Wang Xiang's couplets, so Lao Cheng also specially instructed the subordinates in the government to collect the Spring Festival Lian and not disclose the content of the Spring Lian, and wait until the Chinese New Year's Eve to post it.
Ordinary people can't afford to make Spring Festival couplets on new paper dyed red, so they write couplets on the peach symbols, which is also a little more festive.
On the day when the eldest grandson Wuji and others came to ask for the Spring Festival couplets, Xiaoya was worried that the red paper was not enough, and suddenly got a lot of red paper out, and as a result, everyone shared a lot of Spring Festival couplets, and finally there was a lot of red paper, Wang Xiang taught Xiao Lori how to cut beautiful window flowers, this new way of playing is very popular in the Hou Mansion, Xiao Lori, Wu Shun, Ju Yiya, and Xiaoya and Aqi Nu are all obsessed with cutting window flowers, Wang Xiang found a paper-cut book from the warehouse and threw it to them, and several of them stayed in the house all day to cut paper, having fun.
As for Wang Xiang, as soon as he ate today, he quietly brought a few pairs of Spring Festival couplets and summoned iron eggs out of the Hou Mansion.
There are many Spring Festival couplets in the house anyway, so he thought of Ning Xiang and Xiaoyun. There are also two sisters in Kawamura, and even Kasan asked Laifu to send two pairs of Spring Festival couplets, and the new house he bought in Chang'an is just right to use, so that he can also feel the atmosphere of the New Year.
Let Tie Dan drive to Ning Xiang's house first, and when they saw Wang Xiang coming, several people looked very happy. I was even happier when I saw the Spring Festival couplets sent by Wang Xiang, they had already heard about the Spring Festival couplets, and they planned to find an opportunity to ask for a few pairs of back stickers, but they didn't expect this to be sent to them.
"How's it going, you're used to living here, aren't you?"
Ning Xiang smiled and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the prince, our sisters live very well here." ”
Wang Xiang said with a smile: "Don't say that, the business of Yipin Theater still depends on you to be so hot, this year's dividends have been received, right?" ”
Xiaobei nodded excitedly and said, "I got it, I got five hundred yuan!" ”
Everyone laughed.
Yipin Cinema has also closed its doors for rest. This year is the first New Year for Ning Xiang and their free bodies, with a new house and new hopes, I think I will definitely have a happy New Year.
After coming out of Ning Xiang, Wang Xiang went to the hot spring house again, soaked in a hot spring to warm up, and then told them how to paste Spring Festival couplets.
When I returned to the Hou Mansion, it was not early, but I saw a queue at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and when I stepped forward, I saw that all the farmers on the village were in the village. They all carry things in their hands.
"Uncle Yu, why are you here?"
Yu Bo heard someone shouting to himself. When I looked back, it was Wang Xiang who hurriedly saluted.
Wang Xiang hugged Yu Bo and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
Yu Bo smiled: "Of course, I'm here to pay the annual interest to the Young Master's Mansion." ”
"Annuity?" Wang Xiang was a little surprised, and when he saw Steward Wang come out, he asked, "Steward Wang, what's going on with this year?" ”
Steward Wang explained: "The young master doesn't pay attention to these things in the house on weekdays, so I don't know, the village owner has to pay annual profits to the master's family every year. ”
Wang Xiang was puzzled: "Didn't they pay the rent?" ”
"Annualism is not the same as renting." Steward Wang smiled bitterly, Wang Xiang really didn't know anything about these things.
Yu Bo also spoke: "Yes, it's the same every year. This year, the harvest in the field is good, and there are seeds distributed by the young master, and many young people on the village have found work in the Yipin Wine Workshop, and the old man wants to pay more dividends to thank the young master, all of which are home-grown things. I hope the young master won't dislike it. ”
Wang Xiang glanced at the heavy rice, noodles, meat and vegetables in the hands of Zhuang Humen, and felt very uncomfortable, these were all their earnings from a year's hard work, and they were usually reluctant to eat a mouthful of meat, but they brought meat and vegetables to pay dividends during the New Year.
"The Hou Mansion is not short of this bit of food, and our Mansion will not collect dividends in the future!"
"This can't be done!" Before Steward Wang could speak, Uncle Yu spoke first: "The young master usually takes great care of our villagers, and everyone is very grateful, but we can't break the rules because of us." ”
Steward Wang also whispered: "Yes, young master, if we don't collect annual profits, the other masters will ...... there."
Wang Xiang understood what Steward Wang meant, it was a rule for the master to collect the annual interest of the banker, and if he broke the rules alone, others would naturally not look good.
Steward Wang knew that Wang Xiang took great care of the villagers, and whispered: "It is the rule for the villagers to pay annual interest, but Nadona is less than the meaning of the master's family, if the young master is sympathetic to the villagers, he can collect a little less annual interest." ”
Uncle Yu hurriedly said: "How can this work, the days of the young master in the Zhuanghu Gate are getting better and better, and everyone is sincere to pay the annual interest." ”
Wang Xiang looked at Uncle Yu with a serious look and said with a smile: "Okay, the New Year's profits will be collected, and the rice, noodles, and meat dishes brought by Uncle Yu are just right for the New Year in the house." ”
Uncle Yu laughed at this time, lifted a big rooster in his hand and said: "Young master, don't worry, this big rooster brought by the old man is home-raised, and it grew up eating rice worms, it is fat and tender, and it is more fragrant than the one bought outside." ”
"Haha, I must taste the big brought by Uncle Yu."
These are the most simple people in the Tang Dynasty, as long as you have a good point for him, he will always keep it in mind, thinking of returning you very good, how can Wang Xiang, such a lovely people, let them down.
"Steward Wang, you go and tell the dealers to let them not leave after paying the New Year's Interest."
Steward Wang was puzzled: "Does the young master have something to say to everyone?" ”
"It's not that I want to say anything, it's almost the New Year, as the main family, I plan to give the farmers a red envelope to make it auspicious, and celebrate the New Year in full swing."
Hearing this, Steward Wang hurriedly nodded and said, "Hey, I'll go and talk about it." "He is also from a poor family, and when he first followed Wang Bing, his life was not as good as that of these people, and he was very relieved to see that Wang Xiang could sympathize with the poor people.
After the dealers paid the annual interest, each received a red envelope, and they were a little at a loss, the red envelope was a few silver beans, and the annual interest they paid was not as valuable as the red envelope.
"The young master said, it's the New Year, wrap a red envelope for everyone to be auspicious, let's go back and have a good New Year!" (To be continued.) )