Section 8, when I first arrived in Xijing, I wanted to make a fortune

In the sixth year of the Northern Song Dynasty, on the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year, a towering city wall appeared in front of him, and Wu Song, Li Da and Li Hu, who were sitting on the chariot and horse and the grain cart, were very excited.

.“ It's another year, and I'm finally home," Li Dadao

Wu Song looked at the three zhang high, dark gray mottled city wall, I don't know how much blood has been shed in the war of the Sui and Tang dynasties on this Luoyang City, accompanied by the dust floating on both sides of the stone road, I feel that the city wall I see now is far more quaint and vicissitudes than the city wall seen in the previous life, the camel slowly passed through the city gate hole, and the people began to come more and more.

.“ This is Changxiamen, my home is in Taohuafang, and then 2 streets away", got off Li Hu introduced: "The most lively time for the New Year in Xijing is the fifth and fifteenth days of the first month"

After walking a few streets, I saw a few people standing at the door of Li's house from a distance.

.“ Daddy, Daddy" Li Da hurriedly ran over,

.“ Da Lang is strong again, and he has grown taller" A nearly 50-year-old outsider hugged Li Da tightly,

.“ This is what I said about senior brother Wu Song", Li Da pointed to Wu Song and said,

.“ The little nephew has seen his father", Wu Song clenched his fists with both hands

.“ Okay, good, good and sturdy offspring, quick, go in and wash up."

Wu Song entered the guest room, washed up and changed into the brown robe provided by the Li Mansion, and found a scholar's hat belt to put on, yes, you can cover your bald head.

The next day, Li Da wants to go around to pay New Year's greetings, Li Hu accompanied Wu Song to the south of the city, although the weather is relatively cold, but the street is still full of people, far away to see the south market is a free trading market, all kinds of hawkers, juggling mixed in which is not lively, the two of them look at the east and west in the crowd, do not realize that it is noon.

.“ Why are there so many stones over there," Wu Song asked

.“ It's a street of flowers and stones, and business has been good in the past few years,"

.“ Go and see", and walked straight to Huashi Street, good guy, all kinds of exotic stone stalactites, aluminum ore, pyrite, manganese ore, crystal, tungsten 、、、,ore, fuck, it's the ore museum, suddenly there was a piece of football-sized shiny graphite ore in the corner, Aiwu and Wu, it seems that Zhao Ji finally did a good thing for me, "Shop, how much is that black stone?" Wu Song asked

.“ 30 Wen", Wu Song bought the stone, looked at the sky until noon, "go, go back",

.“ Stopped playing? Li Hu asked

.“ Go back and make pencils, this time it's the real pencil."

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On the morning of the fourth day of the new year, Wu Song and Li Hu found a good position in Nanshi and supported the painter

A voice of high resistance sounded again, "Walk by, don't miss it, the top god painting, copy on the spot, 3 through one piece" Wu Song shouted loudly

.“ Isn't it, 199 Wen? Li Hu asked Wu Song in a low voice.

.“ You don't understand, this is called the consumption level of art,", Wu Song whispered, looking at a man in a robe and shouting, "This big official, see that you are full of heaven, the earth is round, a painting has been passed down to generations, copied on the spot, and the descendants bow and bow, only 3 times, the supreme honor, come and take a look, take a look", "Each beard can be painted more, not like no money", "

.“ Are you sure? Let me see."

People kept watching, business was good, and 5 portraits were painted in the morning.

.“ If you're hungry, go down to the restaurant," Wu Song said,

.“ 30 times a day, more than the store in my house, it seems that you are going to make a fortune", Li Hu said

The sun was slanting in the west, the two came out of the hotel, Wu Song patted his little belly with satisfaction, the strongest wine in the Northern Song Dynasty was only less than 20 degrees, and he couldn't complain that he had to make wine through the clan, and looked up to see an ox cart crooked on the road, a large piece of charcoal rolling on the side of the road, and an old man was in a hurry on the side.

.“ Hehe, honeycomb coal, grandma's, knowledge is money. It seems that in order to get rid of Zhao Ji, you must rely on knowledge to eliminate the Jurchens."

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