A piece of paper

"Great virtue! There is great virtue!"

In the teahouse, with a scream, Zhou Xiucai slapped the tabletop of the square table fiercely, "Pai Noodles! What a big Noodles! Such a little girl, dialing the abacus without even raising her head, Feng Qingyun looked calm. , but it almost made my old Zhou’s knees and head weak!”

"I reminded her that people who can't read can't buy your Xuantian things!"

"What do you think people would say?"

Zhou Xiucai got to the point where he didn't realize that after the sound of the alarm on the stage, it was all his voice - the voices of the two actors who came from Suzhou Prefecture to sing Pingtan on the stage were drowned in his passionate and high-pitched alarm. In the cry.

Jiao'er looked at Zhou Xiucai speechlessly: You will be buried even if you take the imperial examination. If you don't sing Peking Opera with your voice, it will be a pity in the art history of the Wei Dynasty.

The gown on Zhou Xiucai's side matched with the "Wow" sound, "What did you say!?"

Jiao'er: He's wrong. These two should talk about cross talk. It is said that this thing has been very popular in Beizhili in the past two years.

Zhou Xiucai patted the table again, "People say that if an illiterate person comes to buy paper, it doesn't matter if she just gives him a knife!"

Zhou Xiucai folded his hands and clapped his palms with the backs of his hands, "Let's just say it's not about showing off! It's not about being grand! It's not about being upright!"

"Pai Noodles——"

"atmosphere--"

"upright--"

Extremely cooperative and screaming one after another.

The two actors on the stage looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes: they should not earn this tour money!
Next to Zhou Xiucai, there was a young man with a woolly beard who was immersed in drinking tea. He heard the conversation at the table next to him was animated. He pursed his lips and took a sip of tea. He stuck his head out in confusion and said with a frown, "The shopkeeper you are talking about is Mr. He." Isn’t that the head of the family, Chen Ji? She’s a little girl, full of weird ideas.”

Zhou Xiucai said "Hey!" and patted the corner of the table and said "Bah, bah, bah" three times in a row: "How can you call it a monster? This is called smart!"

The old man with a goatee cheerfully sat down next to Zhou Xiucai with a bowl of tea soup. He followed their example, shrugged his shoulders and tiptoed and whispered, "It's not like this shopkeeper He has the price of paper in the entire Xuancheng Prefecture, and even in neighboring prefectures." Lift it up, many scholars can’t afford paper?”

Zhou Xiucai nodded, "This is the truth."

The old man with the goatee smiled and put the tea cup on the edge of the table, and said, "Listen to Xuancheng. Oh no, I heard the old man who was drinking together said that she has made you scholars full of complaints. Don't you blame her?"

Zhou Xiucai nodded honestly, "I was resentful at first."

The old man with the goatee nodded with great understanding.

Zhou Xiucai's honest eyes revealed a bit of vicissitudes of life, "But only because of love will there be resentment, and with love, there will be resentment. Now that shopkeeper He is willing to turn back the prodigal son, we will rebuild the old relationship and be in harmony as before."

The old man with the goatee couldn't help but frown, and looked at Zhou Xiucai as if he were a fool: He had long proposed to burn all those rubbish books like "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me" and "That Scholar is Really Handsome"!Burn it!Burn to ashes!
The old man with the goatee was silent for a moment. After a while, he silently moved the bench farther away and leaned next to the gown that he just held up loudly. "So, the scholars in Xuancheng Mansion still support Chen Ji?"

The high-pitched long shirt was also a fool, and he nodded in confusion, "I supported it before, I didn't support it before, and now I support-"

He chuckled and said, "A sword is only [-] pieces of paper. We brothers will buy it together. It is not too cheap to copy the articles and submit them to the teacher! As long as the price of 'Xuantian' does not increase, I am willing to carry the banner of shopkeeper He for the rest of my life!"

"Which one do you prefer, Bai Ji or Chen Ji?" Goatee interrupted the high-pitched rainbow fart.

The high-pitched voice was high-pitched, "Chen Ji! Bai Ji follows others every day and eats other people's jue! If Chen Ji raises the price, he will raise the price. If Chen Ji pushes cheap paper, he will also push cheap paper." , So shameless! The most important thing about us scholars is our strong bones!"

The old man with the goatee looked at the high-pitched long gown for a long time and was speechless: When you just raised the flag for shopkeeper He, I saw that except for your tough mouth, you were soft all over.

What happened to Xuancheng Mansion?

Obviously there are still outstanding people, Qiao Fangzhi from the Qiao family, and Chen Kuang from the previous generation; the next generation is even more powerful. Chen Jianfang and Chen Jianfang, who had high hopes in Nanzhili, ran away but were Qiao Hui, who had been paying attention, and Cui Heng, the magistrate of Jingxian County, who directly supported the situation from above.
Apart from these people, the next generation will be all ghosts and monsters!
The old man with the goatee was depressed, then silently moved the stool away, and sat between the treble section and the bass section, and listened to the group of scholars in long gowns praising Shopkeeper He to the sky.The high-pitched part said: "I said 'Fubai' at the beginning. This was a delaying tactic. Shopkeeper He couldn't possibly let us poor scholars have no paper. I heard that when we were in Jingxian County, the few scholars from Qingcheng Shanyuan whose families were poor , Shopkeeper He wraps the paper round for people to use."

The bass part echoed: "Yes, yes! There is a guy named Du Junning among them. He was admitted as a scholar last year. He is only 13 years old! And Qiao." The bass part looked around and lowered his voice: "It's just a matter of running away. You’re just a few years older!”

The high-pitched player said again: "Shopkeeper He is affectionate and righteous. Who would dare to have anything to do with the Qiao family at that time? I was stunned to support Miss Qiao despite the pressure. I begged my father to sue my grandmother and worked hard for the Qiao family."

Not to be outdone, the bass part said, "Sentiment and righteousness are weak, but righteousness - thin - cloud - sky!"

The bass part holds the sky with both hands and looks back with bright eyes, a very classic gesture at the end of "Outsmarting the Tiger Mountain".

The old man with the goatee was stunned and had no time to think. He moved his limbs first and clapped his hands involuntarily.

This Pingtan drama was ruined, but I watched another drama that I couldn’t say was good or bad. He...he...had mixed feelings.
If the gold is shown here, you will definitely be happy.

When these harsh scholars praised her, they did not mention a word about her appearance or figure - nowadays, defeminization is the highest praise for a woman.

The old man with the goatee finished his tea and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Stepping out of the teahouse threshold, Goatee headed straight for "Xuantian".

No one entertained.

But at a glance, he saw two lines of large characters on the table.

Goatee saw several young men in long robes in the store rustling together money to buy paper in front of the counter. They didn't feel any embarrassment due to being short of money - probably because there were no waiters watching, right?Only then can everyone make their own purchases freely and realistically, right?
Scholars have a good reputation. If there is a respectful shop assistant standing next to them, even if they have no money in their pockets, they will find a way to buy the things they like first. This is why some scholars are in debt.
If you look at Goatee Beard, you can also take a pen and try it directly on the paper in the store. Those who draw, write, and copy Buddhist scriptures. Everyone can get what they need. It is very intuitive.

Goatee looked around, touched the paper twice, nodded secretly, and walked out.

Just as he turned the corner, his goatee twitched, and with side eyes he whispered to his entourage: "This year's spring test papers and the purchase of paper for all official schools in Nanzhili, the Chen family has also been shortlisted."

The entourage was surprised, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, "My lord, you almost decided on the Bai family before."

The goatee walked out with his head buried in his hands and raised his eyebrows, "Decided? Who decided?"

The follower rolled his eyes and said, "A few years ago, you went to the capital department to report on your work, and the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture came to the Yameni to say hello."

Goatee frowned, "His feet are itchy? Did he make a special trip just for this?"

The entourage said cryptically, "It is said that Mrs. Bai in the Prime Minister's room has just given birth to a son for him. She is very happy to have a son. Although this matter is not under his control, we still have to give him some thin noodles in our house."

Shuntian Mansion is the capital of Southern Zhili, and the Fu Cheng is the right-hand man of Fu Yin. The position of adjutant is not high in the capital, but he is also a well-known figure in Shuntian Mansion.

He is also the fourth grade, in charge of academic affairs. It stands to reason that he has jurisdiction over which family's paper is used. However, there is no need to offend the adjutant for the sake of a small Chen family, right?
The prime minister's concierge still has rank seven.

Although everyone is a fourth-rank official, there is still a huge difference in power between the top adjutant and the official who is only in charge of one jurisdiction.

Goatee stood still, stretched out his hand to touch Hu Shao, and after a moment said, "Send Xiong Ling a message and ask him to recommend two paper merchants in his jurisdiction, and let him rank them according to their recommendation intentions. Then we will Choose from them.”

"Wha—" Once the ball is kicked, it's not his problem anymore!
The goatee chuckled like a cunning old man.

Hey hey hey, look at my state tonight, if it's good I'll have another update.

If it's not good, I'll update it tomorrow.

Love everyone.