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Chapter 95 How will Zhenger arrange this year?
"As far as I know, each painting in His Highness's shop will not be less than 30 taels."

"This is the advantage brought by the reputation of the shop itself."

"In the future, when you accumulate fame yourself, the price will increase accordingly."

"This is a long-term plan, and the shop does not need to pay the capital up front. It is a mutually beneficial cooperation method."

"Of course, if the painting is lost in the shop, you will be compensated according to the reserve price quoted when you consigned it, and the twelve taels fee will not be charged."

Lin Pingzhan told Lu Weiyu about the proposal that His Highness said to him today.

At that time they felt strange.

Why is my cousin still in a hurry to paint a few pictures while she is recovering from illness and has so many other affairs in the house?

No matter how you look at it, you are in a hurry to spend money.

After knowing the inside story, of course he also wanted to help his cousin.

"Alright, but..." Lu Weiyu thought about it.

"The quotation for the consignment should be an estimated price negotiated by both parties. I want to receive cash."

"Otherwise, what if the shop is not in a hurry to help me sell it."

"Then I left the painting idle in the shop, and I couldn't sell it or get it back, and if I lost it, it would be the valuation settlement?"

Then shouldn't she pray that the shop will lose her paintings as soon as possible?

"Don't worry, you are just not famous enough now, it's not that you are not good at painting, His Highness knows how to paint, but he praised you."

Lin Pingzhan laughed.

Lu Weiyu had no choice but to try it first.

After all, there are not many paintings out yet, and it is unrealistic to say that there are more.

Uncle Shenghua also said that it is better to save a few more and pack them up as a gift and sell one by one.

There are also many opportunities for guests to choose from.

"In the future, I will collect paintings. You are only allowed to look at them, and you are not allowed to take them away. I will save a few more paintings."

Thinking of this, Lu Weiyu hurriedly ordered.

"Hey, I think it's a picture of plum blossoms. I thought you asked me to sell it."

"You put it on the third floor, so you just asked me to take it away."

Lin Pingzhan looked away in embarrassment.

There were so many people that day, only he could go up to the third floor.

He didn't know that his cousin had entrusted Lin Shenghua again.

But he learned from Zheng'er that he really knew that his cousin had paintings and planned to sell them for money.

That's why I want to help her get it for an appraisal.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty was too unreliable, and even bought it himself.

Today he made an agreement with His Majesty that he can buy future paintings if he wants to, and he can't yell about the price casually.

20 taels, he was too embarrassed to take it back.

"Okay, that's all for now. My aunt is looking for me."

Lu Weiyu saw the nanny next to her aunt looking at the door, and said hastily.

"Mommy, is there something wrong?" Lu Weiyu came back.

"Your aunt is afraid that you will freeze if you stay outside for a long time. Can't you brothers and sisters have something to say in the warm pavilion?"

Mammy laughed.

"The sun is out today, and it's not that cold outside, but my hand stove isn't warm enough."

Lu Weiyu hurriedly said, and took advantage of the opportunity to avoid the following questions.

"Then hurry up and add new charcoal." When Mammy heard this, she quickly called the maid to add charcoal.

Today Lu Weiyu is fine, the maid is by her side, so everyone has a holiday.

Anyway, when she comes to the General's Mansion, there must be someone from my cousin who is responsible for picking her up.

In the previous life, her cousins ​​treated her badly, but her uncles and aunts were nice.

In the warm pavilion, Lu Zheng was reciting "Thirteen Art of War" to his uncle, and his uncle was fascinated by it.

Seeing Lu Weiyu coming in, he smiled approvingly: "Zheng'er said you taught it, you will definitely seize the opportunity."

What General Lin was talking about was that this winter, Lu Weiyu recuperated in Qingfengyuan and did not go out. Later, he took Zheng'er to teach him how to read and write.

But he took this opportunity to teach his younger brother to recite the art of war.

The child started reading military books without anyone noticing, wouldn't it make him a general feel gratified?

"I just remembered that I read Zhuangzi when I was young, so I taught Zheng'er."

"We can't get the book, and I can't remember clearly. If I recite it wrong, uncle can give me a lighter punishment."

"That's right, it would be great if Zheng'er can recite it at this age." General Lin said with a smile.

"Exactly, how will Zheng'er arrange this year?" General Lin asked again.

"Your father wants to hire a teacher, but you have already taught what a teacher can teach. Does your father know?"

Laba asked this question that day.

General Lin also knew the rules of the Lu family.

Zheng'er, the legitimate son, has been overprotected, and he has not been sent to Zhuangzi until he turned five years old.

Lu Chengan and Lu Weiyu had already been there.

"I want to wait until the Lantern Festival, if the weather is good and the road outside the city is easy to walk, I will take Zheng'er to pay my respects to my ancestors and ask them what they mean."

Lu Weiyu finally answered this question directly.

"According to the rules, Zheng'er should have gone a long time ago, but he hasn't been there. It should be because the ancestors also know that I can teach some basics."

"It also saves Zheng'er at least two years."

"But if you don't go all the time, I'm afraid others will be surprised, why doesn't the uncle's son go?"

General Lin nodded, and said: "Yes, you have this rule, if you don't go, it will make people think too much."

"Even your father abandoned martial arts and went into business, and grew up in Zhuangzi when he was young."

Therefore, no matter what the Lu family's children do in the future, there is still a long way to go when they are young.

But whoever has read military books is another story.

With the current development of Bo Mansion, Lu Zheng's future path is hard to say, maybe he will continue to follow his father's business path.

"The old ancestor was afraid that the sun would be shattered, and the moon would be full of eclipses. He made countless achievements in killing and conquering in his life, but he gained the reputation of killing too hard and restraining sons."

"Your father abandoned military and went into business and accumulated countless properties, but he often used money, rice and grain to do good deeds and gained a reputation as a good man."

"Whether it's martial arts, business or reputation as a good person, if you really want to say that the water is full, it will be good. When it reaches a certain temperature, you have to withdraw the fire."

General Lin told Lu Weiyu these words.

It was because he found that this child was sensible recently, and his words and deeds had the style of an heir, so he wanted to teach her too.

Unlike Zheng'er, he was just a carefree child.

Lu Weiyu nodded seriously, this is what she thought about the most this winter.

The long-term plan she has to make is also making another plan for this matter.

"Fortunately, Zheng'er is still young, and I am a daughter's family." Finally, she said with a soft sigh.

General Lin did not speak, obviously agreeing.

"On the fifteenth day, we also plan to go outside the city to greet your grandparents, and I will send you to Zhuangzi."

General Lin thought that these two children were going out of the city, and it was too ostentatious for the Ruobo House to arrange a car escort.

The Lin family would go out of the city every year on the fifteenth day to pay respects to the elders, and the cars of the general's mansion had their own regulations.

"It's so good." Lu Weiyu laughed quickly.

"Zheng'er and I will go to Linjiazhuang to live for a day, and we will also accompany our grandmother."

The ancestors definitely didn't let them stay in Zhuangzi, so they could only go to the Lin family.

General Lin laughed after hearing this, and said helplessly, "Okay, I will personally pick you up then."

Speaking of going out of the city and seeing wild plum blossoms in the mountains, Lu Weiyu seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood.

　The author, who was notified that it will be released tomorrow, is chilling and lethargic. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)