Chapter 37: Gift-giving

"The one I gave you last time is expensive, this one is much cheaper, ten taels of silver each." Tang Wen said.

"You still have 20,000 taels to me, and you will bring me 2,000." Li Dawang didn't think about it at all.

Because, the last time I played for a few days, there were too many wonders.

For example, Li Dawang's wife wants a few, because it is convenient to light a fire.

Otherwise, you have to reserve the fire, and you have to blow the fire hard when you light the fire, which is extremely inconvenient, and it is much more convenient to have this lighter.

"You're my biggest customer, I'll give you fifty more." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"Brother, if you have something to find me Li Dawang in the future, let's eat and drink enough to go to Piaoxiang Building to play women." Li Dawang looked like an upstart

"Master, we sold it too cheaply, and we lost too much." After coming out, Tang Jun said.

"How?" Tang Wen asked.

"Just those pearls on the silver crown cost twenty or thirty taels, eighteen can definitely be sold for about five hundred and fifty taels, plus the silver crown, at least seven hundred taels are enough." Tang Jun said.

"Hehe, it's okay, eat a little loss and make more friends." Tang Wen waved his hand.

The heart said that the wholesale price of this kind of inferior pearl in modern society is only thirty or forty yuan, and a silver crown is less than five thousand yuan.

But in ancient times, there was no pearl cultivation technology, and it was all dug out of wild shells.

Naturally, the production is pitiful, and it is lucky to be able to touch a shell with pearls.

Therefore, an inferior pearl will cost twenty or thirty taels.

Li Dawang is not a stupid person, the eighteen pearls alone are more than five hundred taels, and he will not lose money.

Both sides think that they have made a lot of money, and naturally, they are all happy.

Li Dawang was happy, and he also erased the fraction of the three hundred taels of Chiba Fang.

Accompanied by Steward Ning, the two sides went straight to the county government to go through the procedures for changing the land deed.

As soon as he entered the yamen, he met Yang Yun, and he said happily, "Sir, your earl title has been approved." Lord Zhang was about to send someone to Koh Samui to inform you, but you came first, just in time, come with me to meet Lord Zhang. ”

"Congratulations, Lord Count." When Steward Ning heard this, he hurriedly said goodbye.

"Tang Jun, you go with Steward Ning to handle the change, and I'll go see Master Zhang." Tang Wen confessed, and then followed Yang Yun inside.

"Hehehe, Count, your wine is a good thing." While walking, Yang Yun chatted with Tang Wen affectionately.

Steward Ning, who was not far away, looked at it with straight eyes, thinking that the relationship between these two people was good.

"Yang Zhutou likes that I still have a few bottles there, and I'll give you another bottle." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"How?" Yang Yun said.

"Why can't you do it, wine, it's used to drink, I don't have time to drink with Yang Zhutou, so I can only let you take it home and taste it." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, but I really need two bottles." Yang Yun said.

"Yang Zhutou is going to give it away, right?" Tang Wen asked.

"You guessed it, not long ago, Wu Yunxian, the governor of the Yamen, came down. He drank the wine and praised it all the time. Yang Yun said.

"Hehehe, then I have to congratulate Yang Zhutou, you estimate that you will be promoted soon, right?" Tang Wen said with a smile, Wu Yunxian is the master of the Shi Fang Division who assesses the officials of the province.

The modern name is the head of the organization of the provincial * party committee.

Of course, Wu Yunxian's power is also below the seven grades, including the seven grades.

And the seven products have to be approved by the governor's yamen, and then reported to the history department for approval.

Of course, the military must be linked to the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of History has no right to make direct decisions.

"The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, alas...... It's difficult, although the county government's torturer, Lord Qian, was transferred to other places. However, don't talk about the whole province, how many pairs of eyes are staring at our Yanling County alone. Yang Zhutou sighed.

The criminal officer of the first government is the official in charge of arresting quickly and raising the prison, and he is the seventh grade, which is equivalent to the director of the municipal public security bureau.

Yang Zhutou is only eight grades now, and being able to sit in this position is naturally a high promotion.

"Could it be that there are any officials in Yanling County who are older than Yang Zhutou and you?

You are a martial artist, and being a head catcher is already a condescending talent.

The position of the wardener is appropriate. Tang Wen asked with a pretended to be surprised.

"Don't hide it from my brother, after the high school martial arts warrior, I was originally going to release the position of the head of the seventh grade.

It's just that I actually offended the villain.

As a result, he was demoted to the head of this Yanling County. I've been here for seven or eight years, and my ass is about to collapse the stool, and I'm still a little catcher.

As a head catcher, catch thieves, catch thieves, catch thieves, these little things are too difficult to make great contributions. Yang Zhutou sighed.

"It's a little difficult to sit in that position with just two bottles of wine, and people will give them silver." Tang Wen said.

"Of course, but Yang has been working for seven or eight years, and he has not deposited any money at all, even if he borrows a little and sends it over, people can't look down on him." Yang Yun said.

"I'll take care of the gift, and I'll figure it out for you." Tang Wendao.

"Look, I owe you a favor again, brother, just keep up if you have something in the future." Yang Zhutou said.

"Definitely, definitely." Tang Wen nodded. Soon, the two entered Mr. Zhang's office.

It was found that in addition to Zhang Hongjiang, there were two other people, one high and one short.

"Hehehe, congratulations to Lord Tang." As soon as he saw Tang Wen come in, Zhang Hongjiang, who was chatting, stood up and said goodbye.

"I have to thank Lord Zhang for his recommendation." Tang Wen humbly replied.

"Lord Zhang, who is this?" The tall, big-eyed middle-aged man looked at Tang Wen and asked.

"Hehehe, Lord Zhou, you don't know yet, do you? He is the lord of Koh Samui, Lord Earl Tang Wen. Zhang Hongjiang said with a smile.

"Zhou Zhao has seen the Earl." Zhou Zhao arched his hand, but his attitude was slightly cold.

"Lord Zhou is the same acquaintance of my house, and this is Lord Tian Shilong." Zhang Hongjiang said and introduced another humanitarian.

"Hello two adults." Tang Wen nodded lightly.

You Zhou Zhao is playing official power in front of Lao Tzu, of course I am not polite to you.

"Master, bring the lord's things over." Zhang Hongjiang said to Master Zhou Tong.

Below, Zhou Tong took out the newly made headpiece, paperwork, robes and tokens, and the old ones had to be handed over.

"The Great Chu Sect's government order is at a time when the war in the northwest is tight.

Tang Wen generously donated a large amount of silver taels to help me recover the lost land.

In addition, he led the pro-guard army to annihilate 72 pirates, for which he made great achievements......

The royal family was awarded the third-class Yanling Bo ......"

After the formalities were completed, Zhou Zhao and Tian Shilong responded to a few polite words and found a reason to leave.

Seeing the attitude of the two of them, of course Tang Wen didn't need to be a licking dog.

"Lord Zhang is a master of Danqing, and this time I came here to invite you to taste a painting." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"Oh? Take a look at the old man. Zhang Hongjiang said with a smile.

Tang Wen opened the box, and the moment he opened the oil painting, Zhang Hongjiang suddenly became excited and blurted out, "That's it, that's it." ”

Of course, Tang Wen understands, what Zhang Hongjiang said is the oil painting of 'Sun God Apollo'.

This painting was originally given to the ancestor of the Zhang family by the royal family, but it was burned because of the fire, and Zhang Hongjiang's father was obsessed with painting and had been paralyzed on the bed.

At that time, the master of Chinese painting of Chu State was invited to copy one, but the material was different, and it was rare to find the essence, and the Zhang family has always been shocked.

Through Yang Yun's hands, Tang Wen used his mobile phone to steal the copy of the painting, and after crossing back to the sea of clouds, he specially invited European oil painting masters to copy it.

In this way, the material is the same, and the essence of the god comes out.

Don't talk about Zhang Hongjiang, even Yang Zhutou on the side is also stunned, I guess he is talking about how it is exactly the same?

"That's it, Master Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Tang Wen deliberately pretended to look at him with a confused expression.

"Don't hide it, my father has been lying in bed for more than ten years because of his illness." Zhang Hongjiang said.

"Yes, back then, that painting was brought back from the West by an official of the imperial court......" Yang Zhutou immediately mended the knife.

"Can you resell this painting to me?" Zhang Hongjiang asked.

"Resale is definitely not possible." Tang Wen shook his head.

"Alas...... Then lend me for a while, I want to show my father, but he has the wish of his life. Zhang Hongjiang sighed.

"Master Zhang, your words are a must. I want to ask for two words, and this painting is the asset of polishing the pen. What do you think? Tang Wen said.

"Sir, you have found the right person, Lord Zhang's words are famous in the court.

Back then, Lord Zhang was the palace temptation flower of the year.

There are many people who come to ask for words, but Mr. Zhang generally does not mention the pen. Yang Zhutou said.

"It seems that I really found the right person, I don't know if Lord Zhang likes it." Tang Wen arched his hand.

"What do you want to ask for?" Zhang Hongjiang asked.