Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 63 It's over before it starts
"My lord, you said one orange can sell for five guanice?" The old man looked at Zhang Yi with a melancholy expression on his face.

What can he say in the face of such a superb Sir?Anyway, the Viscount's family has a big business, so it's not bad for these few oranges, isn't it?
I was just talking casually, but I didn't expect the old man to take it seriously. Looking at his disbelief, Zhang Yi knew that the old man might not know why he was laughing at himself.The more he thought about it, Zhang Yi felt that there was something wrong with the old man's smile, it was just a mockery!

Can Sir Alex's majesty be provocative?Of course not!

Zhang Yixin said, you are an old man who has never been to Chang'an, what do you know?Are you proud of selling one orange for two oranges?That's because you are old-fashioned and don't understand marketing!

"It's a little short of five guan. Our oranges are so big that I think they can sell for ten guan!" Zhang Yi tilted his mouth, looked at the old man who was trying to pretend to be a compliment, and said, "You go to the mansion now and let the housekeeper give it to you." I'll get a pen and some paints, my lord, I just need to decorate it a little bit, it's sure to be more than that!"

The old man was very skeptical about the reliability of the words of the Sir, but who told his whole family to be farmers?He just counted on planting a little land on Zhuangzi to support his life, and now the lord is ordered to go to the mansion even though he secretly scolded the stick in his heart.

Looking at the oranges all over the tree, Zhang Yi was very happy. Before, he thought of giving some special things to the beauty, but he thought of a good way after he came back for a while.

After a while, the old man ran over with a clean brush and some lacquer, which was left over when the house was built, but Lao Zhong didn't dare to give more, lacquer is a precious commodity. If it weren't for Zhang Yi's reputation as a lord, even if he had money, he might not be able to buy it.

With the bamboo ladder brought by the old man, Zhang Yi dipped the brush with paint, held the pen holder in his mouth, and climbed up. He found a fairly satisfactory orange and stopped. Then, he supported the ladder with one hand and held the brush with the other. A heart character is written on the face of the orange.

Although the handwriting is ugly, you can probably recognize it. I wrote more than ten in one go, and the old man below couldn't help shaking his head.

One tree was finished, and then the second tree, until it was dark, all the oranges in the forest were written with crooked brush characters by Zhang Yi. Looking at it from a distance, they looked like golden skulls. Head, the whole one is weird.

The old man's heart aches so badly, sir, this is too much trouble, isn't it?

Although it doesn't matter to write on the orange peel, the big deal is to wipe it when picking it, but if it is well painted, it can catch up with the fruit in the real forest regardless of its value.

While sighing, looking at the weird orange on his head, the old man felt that the anger in his heart was rising slowly. Fortunately, he was still a little rational, otherwise the hoe in his hand might be rounded and thrown at Zhang Yi. I've never seen such a loser!

But Zhang Yi thinks the effect is very good. As long as you wait a few days, the painted part will gradually change from yellow to light due to the problem of sunlight, and then form unique characters. Do you still worry about not being able to sell high prices for oranges?

For example, a set of oranges with "the body without colorful phoenix and double wings, and the heart has a clear understanding!" can be used as a confidant to give to a certain woman. If the complete set of oranges is sold in Chang'an.. and if you meet a certain duke or the butler of Lord Hou to buy them, hehe!He really wouldn't believe it if he wasn't regarded as auspicious and sent to heaven!
However, when Zhang Yi was still a little excited, Li Hui in the princess mansion not far from Zhangjiazhuang had a headache for a while.

"Hua'er, do you want to go by the river tomorrow? I always think it's not very good!" Li Hui asked Hua'er who was about to go out with a sad face.

In fact, she didn't know how many times this was the first time she had asked, the embroidery needle in her hand had been rusted for a long time, and she couldn't see a single stitch.She always has an indescribable intimacy with Zhang Yi, especially the waterwheel and those messy thoughts that seem to have a huge suction, which makes her a little longing in her reserve.

Of course, this desire is very light, just like a small stream, always flowing in your heart when you least expect it.

"Since the princess said it's not good to go," Hua'er considered for a while, then nodded, and said, "Then let's not go!"

"But it doesn't seem too good if we don't go, maybe they will wait for us somewhere!" Li Hui immediately overturned her previous thoughts.

"Then go."

"But."

Hua'er was speechless. Since coming back, Jin'an has been worrying about gains and losses. She has only met him twice, and she has the mentality of a little girl, but when she thinks of Zhang Yi's thieves and Sese, she can't help being cautious and violent. jump up.

He spat on the ground and secretly cursed at his apprentice, the master and servant began to worry about whether to go tomorrow or not.

However, things will not change according to individual wishes. While the two were still chattering about this matter, His Majesty Li Er had already made a decision for them to enter the palace on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month to have fun with the country!

Now that His Majesty Li Er opened his mouth, Li Hui, a daughter, naturally no longer has to worry about trivial matters, so the next day when Zhang Yi went to the waterwheel with the sketch he drew yesterday, the only thing waiting for him was It could be a torrent of water.

One hour, two hours until the thick fog cleared, and the sour feeling in my heart was still brewing in my heart when the sun was clear.

Opened the painting, glanced at it, put it in his arms, then took it out again, opened it again and looked at the old clock in the distance, frowning constantly.

Zhang Yi couldn't help sighing. After all, he was wishful thinking and overestimated himself!Didn't it just come up with something novel?She is a princess, what strange things have you never seen?Just relying on a broken water truck to impress people's hearts?It's just a fool's dream!
Besides, the identities of the two are also a problem. Although a viscount is already a superior existence to the farmers, but in her eyes?I'm afraid it's nothing!Unfortunately, I was busy here and there all day long, making oranges with words and drawing pictures, but people didn't care about it at all!

Feeling uncomfortable, I want to find someone to vent my anger. Old Zhong is too old to hold it. If you slap him, you may not be able to stand up. There was only the sketch in his hand, and when Xin took it out, he tore it in half and threw it on the ground.

A vigorous love has ended before it even started!

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