Chapter 102: A Treat (1)

The days before were peaceful. Bai Lan followed Su Shi to cut window flowers, beat rice cakes, and prepared all kinds of pastries for meatball egg dumplings. Bai Tang took advantage of the Chinese New Year to earn the last sum of silver: selling the calendar!

He selected twelve illustrations from the album that the Gao family had lost to him, made great revisions, adapted them to the solar terms, carved them into prints, and then selected the thickest paper and printed them on paper using the technique of woodblock water painting. Here's the trick: the colors of each painting are still monochrome but very special. On a day of heavy snowfall, there is a vast white field, but there is a bright red plum dark fragrance floating. In September, in the background of light ink, a cluster of bright yellow chrysanthemums is dazzling, not to mention in April, among the dark ink leaves, a rich and compelling Wei purple peony!

The use of light ink with bright colors is like a touch of rich ink and color in the black and white photos of the previous life, which makes people cry out for novelty! Bai Tang didn't say it explicitly, everyone thought it was a master's work, painted with pen and ink!

The monthly calendar is painted once a month. Beautifully crafted, each picture can be flipped back and forth. It is light and convenient to rest on the bookcase, and it is indescribably novel and beautiful.

The most surprising thing is that the calendar of the new year of the court has not been released yet, how can Baitang already be calculated? It's not made up, is it?

Some people doubted, and some people swept most of the desk calendar without hesitation: Just kidding, what a powerful master Bai Tang has?! What's so strange about teaching him to calculate the calendar?

Qin Jian said: "I want to take it back to Suzhou to send my relatives and friends!" "Big family, lots of people!

Qiu An said: "I want to send the emperor's crown prince and grandson to the palace!" "No matter how much your family can compare with my royal relatives?

The two did not give in to each other.

Bai Tang had the idea of making things scarce and expensive, but in fact, he was not busy enough, and only 100 sets were printed. Twenty-five taels of silver, love to buy or not! As a result, the two of them split up in half! Bai Tang also had to give them a discount, and he sold it reluctantly. The straight is lost!

After Qin Xuan saw the real thing, he praised it repeatedly: "The painting skills of practicing Baitang are superb so far!" There are so many calendars for this month, and the paintings on them are the same! He wondered in his heart, "He painted it all?" ”

Qin Jian smiled and said nothing.

Qin Xuan is clear: What about people's ability to eat. How can it be revealed at will?

"Wizard, wizard!" He took advantage of Qin Jian's unpreparedness and secretly smoked this desk calendar.

Qin Jian saw it and called out urgently: "Third uncle, I have already kept your share of the prince and the prince!" ”

Qin Xuan's face was rare and red: "Yun Yi and the third uncle, the third uncle is giving it away!" ”

Qin Jian couldn't stop him, so he had to let him take advantage.

Qin Xuan happily went out with the desk calendar.

He made an appointment with Yang Qianjun to eat the roasted meat made by his wife, even if he had half a silk gift, it was not good to go empty-handed as a guest, right? Sending other things is afraid that the surname Yang will think too much, and sending this desk calendar is elegant and practical, and he will not refuse.

Yang Qianjun's wife, Luo Shi, has been preparing since last night, buying meat and marinating it overnight with different seasonings. also asked Yang Qianjun to set up a small basket to make a trap, and caught five fat sparrows to clean it up. Early this morning, she brought back a carp from the fish market, which she had ordered with the fisherman.

"Madame, why bother!" Yang Qianjun's stomach was sour, "I told him a long time ago, only pork meat can be eaten!" You're a bird and a fish, so it's cheap! ”

Roche has a round face, a pair of dimples on his cheeks when he laughs, and a double chin that can't be lost and a slightly plump waist, sweet and plump.

She neatly removed the fish from the scales and internal organs, cut it into two, deboned it for later use, and said: "That's the son of the Qin family in Jiangnan!" The scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, your comrade and friend. It's too unseemly to be served with just a few pieces of pork meat! Besides, this sparrow was caught by himself, and the meat is not expensive. It cost a few bucks just for this carp. ”

It's not a matter of heartache money! Yang Qianjun was full of complaints, why did the surnamed Qin let his wife work for him all day?

"Who said a comrade is a friend?" Yang Qianjun looked disgusted, "It's a joke to say it!" The people of his Qin family look up to a son of a poor family like me? ”

Luo stopped the knife and looked up at him helplessly: "Fool, wash the cup and make tea!" It's time for someone to arrive, too! ”

The indignant Yang Qianjun naturally didn't have a good face when he saw Qin Xuan, but after seeing the desk calendar that was given to him, the dissatisfaction in his stomach immediately disappeared! Smiling hospitality: "It's cold, drink hot tea slowly!" ”

"I have a calendar at home, too!" Yang Qianjun pointed to the calendar printed with black and white twelve flowers and a simple date marked. "It can't be compared to this masterpiece!"

There are 12 calendar volumes at home, each with the same number of pages as the number of days in the month, and each page has a large blank space, which is really used for memorization. The book that Qin Xuan gave was placed on the desk like an embroidery for ornamentation!

"When I finished using one, I dismantled it and found someone to frame it!" Yang Qianjun couldn't put it down, and looked at the small seal on each painting, "Songzhu Zhai? This is painted by Lian Baitang? ”

Qin Xuan smiled: "Besides him, who else can come up with these ghost ideas?!" ”

Yang Qianjun sighed, stared at Qin Xuan with blazing eyes and asked, "You said that he is already so powerful, what kind of immortal figure will his gentleman be?" ”

Qin Xuan looked at his smile as if he was pointed, frowned, and said, "You said Xu Danling? He shook his head, "I sent someone to ask earlier, not the elders of my family." ”

Yang Qianjun asked: "What about the other great clans?" ”

Qin Xuan shook his head: "No one claimed it!" ”

Yang Qianjun lowered his voice and asked, "Han Wang's side, you haven't found it either?" ”

Qin Xuan smiled bitterly: "There is no such person!" ”

"That's amazing!" Yang Qianjun was full of surprise. "Hidden in the city! Chaotang City, have you checked? ”

Qin Xuan frowned: "The court? "I really haven't thought about it.

"If it's really a person in the court, I'm relieved." Yang Qianjun chuckled, "Xu Qiu'an and Lian Baitang teamed up to bring down Fang Min, and King Han lost a lackey, which shows that this person is also on our side." ”

Qin Xuan bowed his head, and then said disdainfully: "King Han can't become the climate!" It's just that you have to beware of him attacking the practitioner again. ”

The cold wind struck slightly, the maid lifted the curtain, and Luo Shi held a pot of crystal clear yusheng and served it with a smile: "Lord Qin, taste the carp of the concubine's body." ”

A shallow porcelain plate is lined with white paper, but a dozen or so thin pink fish fillets sit around a lotus flower carved from a carrot.

Just looking at the knife work and plating, it is a kind of enjoyment. Qin Xuan glanced at Yang Qianjun and said with envy: "Madame bothered!" ”

Roche pursed his lips and smiled sweetly: "Take advantage of the freshness in your mouth, eat the fish first, and I'll go to the meat!" ”

Feeling the feeling of the fish fillet melting like snow in his mouth, Qin Xuan praised: "Only take the fattest and tender part of the fish's belly - Mrs. Zun's knife work has entered the perfect realm!" ”

Yang Qianjun said with a smile: "Her skills are the family heirloom of my Yue family. My father-in-law didn't have many hobbies in his life, so he liked to eat and drink. My mother-in-law learned the eighteen martial arts of the culinary world. Later, I taught it all to my wife. ”

After eating a pot of yusheng, the white paper at the bottom of the plate is still as clean as new!

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