Chapter Eighty-Three: The Gift

There has always been a lot of money, including silver and copper coins, and a box full of them. Ye Junmei hugged it in his arms like a treasure, and at the same time told what happened today.

After hearing this, Ye Junsheng groaned: The first thing that flashed in his mind was that he had met a nobleman......

The so-called nobleman, the concept is not easy to define, and the approximate meaning is "Maxima met Bole" and the like. However, there are still some strange things in this matter, and it is certain that the person who looks like a rich boy should be the key.

"Brother, they still want you to write ten words. ”

Ye Junmei's eyes were shining, and he looked at his brother, as if he was looking at a golden mountain. In her little heart, she really can't imagine that writing can be so profitable. Although she is unswervingly on her brother's side and firmly believes that someone will come to buy it, she really dare not imagine it in terms of sales.

Ye Junsheng smiled: "Write, of course you have to write, but the price is raised to 300 wen per piece." ”

"Three hundred wen?"

Ye Junmei exclaimed.

Ye Junsheng nodded: "Not bad." ”

"But brother, people say it's one hundred and fifty ......."

"If he bids one hundred and fifty wen, can't I raise it to three hundred?"

"Yes. Merely...... Brother, what if he doesn't want to be too expensive?"

Ye Junmei was really worried: Three hundred dollars a word, it's really going to kill a pig.

Ye Junsheng said with a smile: "If he doesn't want it, I will sell it for five hundred wen." ”

Ye Junmei's eyes suddenly widened, what kind of reputation is this brother? How can there be such a reason for doing business, it is simply unheard of.

Ye Junsheng said confidently: "Jun Mei, it's right to listen to my brother." Before, the price was more than 100 yuan, aren't you also afraid of being expensive, no one wants it? Now it's not sold cleanly. Let me tell you, if you are willing to spend 150 yuan to buy a painting, you can definitely afford 300 yuan. Even the more expensive it is, the happier people are. Therefore, our aim is: not to sell cheap, only to sell expensive. ”

"High, really high!"

Huang Chaoyi, who was sitting next to him and finally heard some clues, stood up and gave Ye Junsheng a thumbs up.

Ye Junsheng glanced at him and asked, "How tall?"

"At least several stories high...... Tsk, I thought that Junsheng didn't understand business, but now listening to you, it's really impressive. This is the real business economy, high, really high. ”

Huang Chaozhi's words, of course, have some sycophant elements, but they are also sincere. He is a businessman at home and has a lot of experience. To put it bluntly, the most important thing in business is to grasp the psychology of customers, as long as you guess the proportions of it, it can often have unexpected results.

This is especially suitable for the art industry such as calligraphy and painting.

Ye Junsheng laughed: "It's too much to win, in fact, I just want to sell more money so that I can pay off my debts as soon as possible." ”

Huang Chaozhi hurriedly said: "Jun Sheng is polite...... By the way, it's about the way of Danqing, I don't know if you can be sure. ”

Danqing is to paint.

Ye Junsheng said: "There is a little research, but compared to the book, it is more difficult for Danqing to be recognized by others. He was telling the truth, there are still some rules to follow, and painting is completely a matter of the benevolent and the wise.

Huang Chaozhi nodded and said: "Don't worry, as long as the book is famous, the book is excellent, and the painting will be twice the result with half the effort." Brother Yu is here, I wish Junsheng a rise in fame and a lot of money. ”

Saying that, Tuan Tuan made a move.

......

"I'm angry. ”

Liu Sangongzi was angry, and after pushing the door in, he slapped the table with a bang.

Guo Nanming frowned, put down the scroll in his hand, and said unhappily: "Why did Ah San lose his temper again?"

"It's not for that Ye bookworm!"

"Oh, I heard you took someone to his study to see the excitement. ”

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that this guy was so cunning, he actually arranged a play to deal with it perfunctorily, and the eyes of dozens of students in the academy were really blind!

Guo Nanming was confused when he heard this, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

At that moment, Liu Sangongzi told what had happened, and said, "Nanming, you said, this Ye Junsheng is so shameless, and he is also worthy of studying in the academy?"

He had already decided in his heart that it must have been Ye Junsheng who had sent a message to Du Zhai in advance, asking Ye Junmei to put away all the calligraphy, and then fabricated an illusion that he had sold out the words, and finally arranged for a small servant to come out of the round.

After listening, Guo Nanming pondered for a moment and said: "Ah San doesn't have to be angry, it's too real to be fake, it's too fake to be true, it's a clown who jumps off the beam, there will always be a day when he will appear." ”

Liu Sangongzi said: "Yes, I don't believe it." Hmph, I've arranged for a shrewd subordinate to go over there and watch how long this can last. ”

Guo Nanming shook his head: "Ah Santa is boring." ”

"No, I just can't swallow that. Dingjiao, this vulgar bookworm, was ruined and expelled from the academy. ”

......

The city of Jizhou is magnificent, the houses are continuous, and I don't know how much glory it shows. In the center of the eastern district, there is a large garden, called: Emei Garden.

Its name has the meaning of powder, the scenery in the garden is quiet and elegant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is a place of resort.

In Jizhou City, Emei Garden is extremely famous, but the threshold is very high, all the year round are guarded, and other idlers can not step into half a step at all, many people do not know who the owner of this garden is, presumably either rich or expensive, not ordinary people can climb and get acquainted.

It was the scorching summer season, the sun was shining, and there was not a trace of wind. However, in the Emei Garden, the rockery is flowing and the trees are lush, but it is very cool.

In a small pavilion near the water, a man and a woman are sitting on the edge of the railing, watching the carp swimming in the water.

The tail carp are all red carp, bright and conspicuous in color, lively and agile in the clear water, frolicking.

"Ninth sister, congratulations on your completion of learning to go down the mountain, but you are not authentic, second brother, I specially went to Jizhou, but I have to wait for two more days. ”

The young man has a long and jade body, a graceful posture, a short beard, a smooth complexion, and always a gentle smile on his face.

And the girl, with a graceful figure, is graceful, as if she is gorgeous, but unfortunately her face is covered with a light veil, only her eyebrows are like Yuandai, and her eyes are like stars.

She is the mysterious woman who drifted down and played the piano on the night of the announcement of the Dao'an Poetry Club.

The woman opened her mouth and said calmly: "Second brother, I didn't invite you here." His voice was a little cold.

The young man didn't care, and smiled: "Ninth sister, after many years, your temperament has become more and more light. Practicing in the mountains must be very hard. ”

The woman said: "It's a matter of the little sister's willingness, how can it be bitter?"

The man looked at her, and suddenly sighed: "Ninth sister, go back to the capital." ”

"What are you going to do when you go back?"

"Everybody remembers you. ”

The woman paused slightly, and then said, "I went down the mountain this time, and I have the order of the teacher, so it is impossible to return to the capital for the time being." ”

The man sighed again: "That's good, the second brother won't force you." I only hope you don't forget, you will always be surnamed Zhao, and you will always be the unparalleled little dragon girl in the capital...... Well, let's not talk about that. The second brother bought a lot of things in Jizhou this time, and wanted to give you a gift, but I don't know which one you like, so let you choose it yourself. ”

After speaking, as soon as he clapped his hands, two men immediately walked into Xiao Xie with a large pile of things in their hands, and placed the things in their hands on the stone table one by one, piling them up.

Among them are a variety of precious fat compacts, dazzling gold and jade jewelry, richly framed scrolls of calligraphy and paintings, and three jeweled swords.

There are all kinds of ends, and they are basically valuable things.

When the man saw the girl sitting still, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ninth sister, the second brother understands that you have long looked down on these mundane things, but after all, it is the second brother's heart, so you can pick one." ”

The girl smiled, and finally got up to watch, and she didn't touch the fat powder jewelry at all, just looked at the calligraphy and painting. I opened one, looked at it and tossed it aside.

She saw it very quickly, and in a moment she saw seven or eight of them, all of which were not to her liking, and she was discarded.

The man watched from the side, his eyebrows furrowed: In this way, it will be difficult to send anything in the future.

Suddenly, the girl's movements slowed down, and she looked at a painting.

The man was overjoyed, and when he looked at the scroll carefully, he couldn't recognize it. For a while, I was not sure which famous artist's work it was.

He came to Jizhou, in order to prepare a gift for the ninth sister, but spent a lot of money to buy many famous masterpieces, hoping to please the sister.

Because he knows that his sister not only likes cultivation, but also likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The man moved a step slightly, adjusted the angle, and wanted to see if the calligraphy and painting were taken by the ninth sister, and under the sight, he couldn't help but be a little stunned:

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds."

This is...... Oh, I remember, this is after visiting the Guanchen Academy, in the process of walking along the way, I bought a bookbook at a bookpost shop on the side, and it cost about a hundred yuan at the time.

What's the matter, the ninth sister also likes it?

The man's face suddenly turned strange. The reason why he bought this one was more because of a whim, and the hundred dollars were not a dime a dozen for him, and a hundred cents was barely a dime.

Of course, he also has some appreciation for the words written by Ye Junsheng.

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and I returned to the clouds. ”

The girl muttered, and couldn't help but think of her farewell to her master, and when she went out of the mountain to return to Hongchen, a flat boat drifted down the riverβ€”

It's night, the starry sky is clear, the moon is shining, her emotions fluctuate with the waves, so she strokes the piano and sings, lyrical and clear, as if to tell the world: she is the little dragon girl in the capital, and she is going back!

At present, these two sentences are so considerate and true to write her heart at that time, and the artistic conception is seamless and wonderful.

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was a colorful cloud...... Second brother, I like this gift very much, thank you. ”

The man laughed and was in a good mood: "Why should the ninth sister see outside, it's a pity that I will leave for Beijing tomorrow." ”

"Well, I'll send you tomorrow. ”

(To be continued)