"You, you're talking nonsense again, two thousand gold is too expensive," Xing'er grew bigger and bigger, and gradually knew the severity of the matter, so she patted Si'er.

The merchant, or Si'er, was wrong, and it wasn't worth that money at all. According to the price of Zheng Lang's words on the market, it is only 100 gold, and it may only be worth 10 gold according to the quality of the word. But taking into account some other factors, such as Zheng Lang's experience in understanding the word, there is a commemorative significance, more than 100 similar fonts, can be used for reference by others, Zheng Lang is stingy, the word can not be found on the market, it is possible that Zheng Lang has a bright future, and he has a good fate in advance, especially businessmen, it is difficult for them to tie up the current officials, but they can learn from Lu Buwei and make an investment in advance.

In this way, the value is high again.

But no matter how you calculate it, it is not worth 2,000 gold, just like the "Spring Dragon Rising Picture" by Chen Mou, a wealthy businessman in Zhuhai, who asked for his thousands of gold, cannot be counted.

The price is also inflated, if the "Spring Dragon Rising Map" is worth 2,000 gold, then the "Journey to the Mountain" of the great god of Zhongnan Mountain is not worth 50,000 gold!

Cheng Lin threw a glance at the carriage, thinking that this little maid was talking about Zhong's heart. However, the key to the problem is the inflated price, Cheng Lin has seen it himself, good is good, but it is definitely not worth two thousand gold. As long as this price drops and the surname of the case changes, maybe you will have to take the opportunity to get some clues.

This is the reason why Cheng Lin is looking for Zheng Lang.

Say what you mean in a very tactful tone.

Afraid that Zheng Lang would be unhappy, he said euphemistically: "Not only can't the case be investigated, but I also heard that there are still many manuscripts in your home......"

Zheng Lang was a little worried about this, the price of two thousand gold was offered here, and the price of the words over there was higher, it didn't matter if there was less money, if there was more money, anything could happen. The family is thin-handed, and they are not in the middle of the village, so they can steal it, for fear of finding out, and what will happen. Asked: "Cheng Fuyin, you say, what's the best plan?" ”

"There is a way that is not a way, as long as Xiaolang gives up the manuscript at home, a certain arranges manpower and uses some channels to send them to the students who enter the Beijing Provincial Examination, or others. Write another hundred or so characters and re-hang them in the Yan Family Inn. If the word is passed on a lot, and it is easy to get, the price will drop immediately, and it will be too peaceful. ”

Considered and considered.

It's probably not good to put it on someone else, so why let the price of my words go down? And donate them for free?

But this son will probably agree. His family background is good, he is not short of expenses, his surname is noble, he doesn't care about his name, he doesn't seem to have a bad name, except that he doesn't like to bother, and he is not the kind of indifferent person who rejects people from the door.

"Cheng Fuyin also wants me to defile myself?" Zheng Lang suddenly remembered some of the things that the little lady of the Cui family had said to him.

Cheng Lin wiped a little sweat.

This Kaifeng Mansion Yin is not very easy to do, I betrayed the old lady last time, and I am ready to wait for the old lady to fall, I will gamble with my youth tomorrow, anyway, the old lady is also old, I will gamble. I didn't expect the old lady to do anything to him. His Majesty has had another addiction in the Taimiao. The old lady was in a bad mood, as you can imagine.

If the 2,000-gold theft case is not solved, you will suffer what you have.

He arched his hand and said, "Zheng Xiaolang, it's okay." ”

In turn, he threw his hand at Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang grabbed his hand, grandma, although you are in a hurry, have you considered whether I can stand it! "No, let's figure it out together, have you ever asked the salt merchant?" ”

"I've asked, but no one has come to sell words."

Zheng Lang was a little confused, and couldn't help but say: "Apart from him, who can take out two thousand gold to buy words?" ”

This is not a small number, the whole 20,000 yuan, that is, according to the price of rice, converted into future generations, there are also 10 million yuan, if calculated according to the price of gold, the price is higher, 1230 grams, about 700,000 grams. How much is 700,000 grams of gold worth? Zheng Lang felt dizzy when he thought about it.

My words are worth so much money?

I don't believe it if I kill him!

Cheng Lin said: "The Yan family quickly reported the case, and I immediately led someone to find the salt merchant, but he didn't have time to buy it, and he didn't dare to buy it." ”

Zheng Lang thought about it for a while, it doesn't matter if the word is found or not, the safety of the family is the main thing, so he thought of the most brutal way, turned around and said to one of his "bodyguards": "Zhang Erlang, please go back and bring a letter to a few mothers of my family, and ask them to burn all the words I wrote." ”

"No," Cheng Lin stopped suddenly, the price was inflated, and the price was even higher.

Where can Zheng Lang take care of his feelings, regardless of its high price and low price, a few mothers want to be safe! said: "Cheng Fuyin, I thank you for your kindness. What outsiders say about late birth, late life won't care, but late life doesn't want to take the initiative to defile himself, let alone take the opportunity to show goodwill, that's not the surname of late life. But there is another way to live later...... In fact, it is a pity that those words were stolen. Speaking of which, the handwriting at that time was not as good as what I write now. Copying some novel calligraphy can also be done in later life, and it is more successful to copy it now. But that is the word when the word is realized later, if the eyesight is good, the reference meaning is stronger. If you let the late students write now, they will definitely not be able to write it. ”

Cheng Lin smiled bitterly, sure enough, he would rather burn it than defile himself. I didn't hear the word imitation he used. But even if I pay attention, I can't figure out why Zheng Lang used the word imitation. Ask: "What is it?" ”

"Writing in just a few novelty fonts can be done by a late life. Either the Fu Yin released a rumor, saying that the later students would write in some other fonts one after another, and after making up a hundred, they would be handed over to the local government one after another, so that they could be placed in a safe place for more students to observe. Even if you are willing, you can use engraving and engraving and give it to students in various states. This is where the heart of the late life lies. ”

Sending it is not only self-defilement, but also publicity. It's not good to sell, in the future, those officials in the court will use a microscope to look at people, other things, but the words and paintings, don't have anything to do with money. But the manuscripts at home will burn undoubtedly.

People cherish feathers, but Cheng Lin is not good at forcing them. However, this is also a solution, expensive is less, more is naturally cheap, as long as this rumor is released, the price will fall immediately. As soon as the case fell, the surname immediately became two things.

And Juzi doesn't make trouble anymore, and he has to read words these days, which also puts a lot of pressure on him.

I had no choice but to take someone back.

When he arrived at the Yan Family Inn, the room that had been booked early was not as good as new, and the people were not as good as the old, and he had lived in the Yan Family Inn for a long time, and the Yan shopkeeper was very experienced in how to turn away some students who visited and exchanged for him. When he came to the Yan Family Inn, the shopkeeper Yan ran out, fell to the ground, and said, "Zheng Jieyuan, I'm sorry for you." ”

It took a long time to persuade him to get up.

Shopkeeper Yan is too fat, but Zheng Lang is now taller, and he still can't help him, so he has to let him get up by himself.

I entered the inn and stayed, closed the door, and began to read and write again. There is still time, there is no hurry, and there are some things that I haven't thought about until now. gave Cheng Lin a face, and when writing her experience, she deliberately adopted some other fonts.

It was jerky at first.

It turned out that he had been imitating the rice body, but in fact, now his characters are still rice characters, but minor changes have been made in the local area.

Or at the flower meeting, four strange words were revealed, and those who used their hearts taught Jiang Xing'er calligraphy, and Zhao Dong's two bodies also used a little heart. I haven't touched any other book style. Later, when I was trapped in words, I really delved into other fonts to find a breakthrough.

It was also very jerky at first, and after practicing for a long time, after arriving at the Yanji Inn, there are dozens of fonts that are slightly familiar, and most of the fonts are still very rusty. However, I hunted countless kinds of calligraphy and wanted to find a way out. As a result, there are some fonts that are written in a similar way. It seems that I didn't want to, and the family didn't do it.

Since leaving the capital, the bodies have not touched again.

It's another year, so it's jerky.

The speed is not as fast as he thought, but he is not in a hurry, he should review his homework, words are only supplements, and learning knowledge is the key.

Eleven days later, I finally picked out a hundred words and handed them to the shopkeeper Yan. In fact, the shopkeeper Yan still had some manuscripts at home, but he didn't dare to take them out, for fear that high-ranking officials and nobles would come to the door to ask for words. And among them, those that are well written, or have representative surnames, let Zheng Lang pick them up more last time, including his eight big characters, flying immortals outside the sky, and all of them were stolen at a glance.

The shopkeeper Yan thanked them and went out.

is not only the word, sometimes Zheng Lang also called his grandson over, and deliberately guided one or two. People are about to save the test, and time is precious.

I don't know how to thank him, if Zheng Lang has Qi Huangong's hobby, then he can learn to change his teeth, and his son's meat is reluctant to be offered, but he has a lot of flesh, and it is estimated that if he cuts five catties and ten catties, it will only hurt for a while, and it probably doesn't matter.

I bought firecrackers and put incense on the table.

There are no signs of champions in people's homes, but Zheng Jiazi has signs. Many people are preaching, if you don't take the test, if you don't take the test, the Zheng family has to win the top prize. Not to mention the grace, it is the champion who stays in his own inn, how glorious is that?

solemnly carried out some small ceremonies, and then the words were hung up again.

It took a little longer, but fortunately, Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it. What 2,000 gold, more than ten days of hard work, and still study-oriented, earned 2,000 gold? That's too much money, isn't it? If it's not worth the money, the case is small. But he was very incomprehensible, he didn't think it was as simple as he said to Zheng Lang, for this case, he used a lot of manpower, and he didn't find out any news at all.

The price is not easy to say, first of all, the mood of the lifting son is calmed.

But something strange happened.

Zheng Lang restrained the ** who practiced calligraphy, and continued to write his learning experience in other book styles.

If there are more, such as putting one in Zhengzhou, one in Luoyang, or one in Taixue, one in Gongyuan, and more than a dozen copies will go out, and the turmoil in this matter will naturally subside. As for how cheap the words will become, I haven't thought about it, he won't sell a word for a penny, and he doesn't dare to sell it for a hundred dollars. What does it have to do with him?

But this time there were more people watching. Most of the main people from all over the country arrived in the capital, not only to see Beijing, but also his learning experience on the word, some of the learning experience is slightly modified, it is a good ancient prose, or pun Wen, which is also very helpful to the lifter. Seeing that there were a lot of people, there were actually vendors who set up small stalls on both sides of the street at the entrance of the Yanji Inn, and kept selling. Originally, Zheng Lang didn't want to go out, and he didn't even dare to open the door of the backyard at this time. After hearing it in the palace, the little emperor laughed wildly.

And that's where strange things happen.

This time, the shopkeeper Yan was also afraid of accidents, I don't know if it was two thousand gold, but with so many people watching, its value is still very high. And in a sense, it has also brought a lot of business to its own inn, and some of them have finished reading it, even if they don't live here, they have to call some wine and food to have a meal and talk about something for a day. The newly renovated restaurant has never been broken from the time the door opens in the morning to the time when it closes at night. All the rooms in the inn were full.

In the Song Dynasty, commerce was developed, and some merchants realized the role of advertising, hung a small banner, or used some other small means to make a small advertisement. underdeveloped, but with this subconscious.

Therefore, the shopkeeper Yan paid a high price to invite three strong men, and when the inn was closed at night, they took turns to be on duty, and they didn't do anything, so you stayed here and looked at these manuscripts. I thought to myself, this time it's okay. Although it is in the outer city, it is also in the capital, does anyone dare to rob openly at night?

However, only three days later, just as Zheng Lang was about to go out, how difficult it was for him to come to Xiaodoudou the Eight Sages King, with his current status. There is only one advantage, he knows the direction of history, and he is young, and no one cares. It can be implemented down to the details, and it must be carried out step by step.

The person I visited was the one who took the first step.

But there was a piece of news in front of him, the person on duty this night was called Cao Qing, who was very burly, and the shopkeeper Yan slept very reassuringly. Business is good, from top to bottom, and they are tired to death. The next day, I opened the door of the store, but found that there was no movement in the word room, and when I pushed the door, Cao Qing was tied up like a zongzi, with a black rag stuffed in his mouth. It's going to be bad, so I looked up and saw that the walls were empty again!

Shopkeeper Yan forgot to untie the rope for Cao Qing and sat on the ground.