A piece of paper

Chapter 214 Unexpected (Second update)

At that time, store doors were usually made of six to eight long thick wooden boards assembled using a mortise and tenon structure.

At this time, half of the "white" wooden boards had just been dismantled.

There was a lot of noise at the door, and soon it was filled with ordinary people who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously - after all, an old man was lying on a stretcher dying, and the family members were calling by name to find a young girl in her prime.
This kind of posture is rare. Half of them appear at the door of medicine halls and medical clinics, and the other half often appear at the door of the workplace of the person who has lost his footing.
Xian Jinxian calmly calmed down in his Dantian, held the third long wooden board with both hands, and said "Hey!" He took off the wooden strip alone and put it on the open ground with a "dong". Only then did he have time to look up and ask , "I am, what are you looking for me for?"

The young man at the head trembled unconsciously: Cui Yingying uprooted a weeping willow tree?Du Liniang fights Lu Zhishen?

This little girl has thin arms and thin legs. Why is she so energetic?
The young man swallowed hard, and his love for his master defeated his fear of the muscular woman. He stammered and introduced himself first, "I, I, we are this, this, this from Zhanghe Village in Xiaxi Town next door. , this, this is me, me, me, me.”

I spent a long time and got nothing.

Everyone onlookers burst into laughter.

The uneven laughter made the young man's face turn red, making him even more unable to express "I".

Xian Jin bowed his hands to the onlookers and said with a smile, "Everyone, please wait and laugh again. Please listen to what this little brother has to say."

The young man swallowed another mouthful of saliva and saw the shopkeeper He looking at him with gentle eyes, as if to encourage him. He puffed up his chest and said loudly, "This is my master! He is the famous painting crane master in Zhanghe Village." !”

Xian Jin nodded.

She knows about Zhanghe Village.

Everyone in the village keeps cranes.

In the past ten years, the dignitaries in the capital like to raise cranes in their gardens, as if they feel a sense of accomplishment by confining the things of the immortal family in their own homes. Now it has evolved into a situation where the family without cranes is not prominent. A serious situation.

This severity is mainly aimed at cranes.

After all, it was a beautiful bird, but its top feathers were cut off and it was trapped in the sky. The situation was serious.

Where there is demand, there is supply, and when there is supply, there is business. In recent years, Xiaxi Town, Huizhou has become a trend of raising cranes for sale. As for this old man, he is naturally the master of crane albums - the rich and powerful want to buy, but they cannot rent. A mule cart drags a crane to the mansion of a powerful person and sells it on the spot, right?
You must ask someone to draw a brochure, just like online shopping in later generations. The seller's show is accompanied by an introduction. For example, the crane has long white legs, a clear cry, and the asking price is five taels. For some discounted products, the introduction is less powerful - the crane. It is a blessing to be able to eat the famous crane. It likes to howl at night. It has short legs and a big belly, so it is only sold to people with a [-]% discount.

You ask why Xian Jin knows so clearly?
Probably because she has a rich second-generation father who has a wide range of interests and hobbies.

At the beginning of last year, Chen Fu wanted to raise a pair of cranes, trying to persuade Xian Jin with the slogan "A row of egrets ascending to the sky, and the apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying."

When an egret or even an ape appeared in a poem, but the target crane did not appear, Xianjin believed that he had sufficient reasons to refuse the cheap father's unreasonable request.

The old man on the ground twitched twice, his cloudy eyes opened, and then closed again.

Xianjin pursed his lips and said, "No matter who is lying down in front of Fubai, Chen Ji can't ignore it - Zhang Ma, please call a doctor. Master Sanshun and Mr. Gou will bring this old man into the shop." Here, Suo'er went to the kitchen to make a bowl of sugar and salt water for the old man to drink."

Four or five young men stood forward in unison, staring at Xian Jin defensively.

The stammering young man at the head mustered up the courage and said loudly, "Grandpa, no, no, I won't go into the store, I will go inside the store!"

Zhang Ma had already ran out with the money.

Suo'er also brought a bowl of sugar and salt water over, and whispered to Xianjin, "It's warm, you can drink it now." Xianjin nodded, took two steps, squatted down next to the old man's stretcher, and held the old man's neck with one hand. Gently and neatly, he handed the rim of the bowl to the old man's lips.

The leading young man came to stop him in a hurry.

Xian Jin glanced at me with his sharp eyes, "If you don't want your grandpa to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life, just stop me."

As soon as the rim of the bowl was handed over, the old man trembled while squinting hungrily and sipping.

Xian Jin couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Tremors, palpitations, coma, and pale complexion are all symptoms of hypoglycemia.

I can still drink sugar and salt water, so the situation is pretty good.

Xianjin patiently took care of the old man and drank a bowl of sugar and salt water. After passing the empty bowl to Suo'er, his eyes fell on the package that the old man was protecting with his other hand. After seeing the seal on the package clearly, , Xian Jin was stunned - this cowhide parcel bag belonged to Chen Ji, and the bright red mark of the scroll and small seal on it could also be seen as Chen Ji's seal.

The leading young man thought that Xian Jin was going to take something from the old man's arms. He couldn't help being frightened. He opened his hands and rushed forward with big strides. He yelled, "No, no, don't take it! That, that, that's grandpa." , Grandpa’s baby!”

Xianjin was stunned for a moment, then slowly stood up.

Cherishing Chen Ji's things, he came to lie down at Chen Ji's door, and no one was allowed to carry the old man in?

Xian Jin is a bit confused and confused.

The sky gradually became brighter, and more and more people were watching.

At that time, people lacked fun in life, and when there was any excitement, they would like to gather friends to watch the whole process.

People crowded together and formed a small circle.

Xianjin was a little afraid that more and more people would surround him and the air would become thinner, which would be bad for the old man. He took a deep breath and waved his hands, "Please give way! Please give way! The old man can't breathe! Please give way!"

Then he turned around and persuaded the young man at the head, "Whether you are overpriced or you don't have enough, if you have any problems, let's go in and discuss it, okay? If you don't believe me, you can just go to the Yamen and explain it clearly to the officer. It's better than doing it here." Put your grandpa on the ground to catch the cold."

The young man's eyes were red and his eyes were wet, "No, I don't dare, I don't dare to enter the store! If you go in, just enter the store, you have to spend a lot of money! Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, in order to buy paper for the ten days of the New Year, only, just , He only ate three steamed buns and was hungry. When he was hungry, he would only drink cold water."

Xian Jin was stunned.

The young man wiped away his tears and tried his best to make his words smooth and coherent, "Grandpa, grandpa needs to use rice paper to draw cranes. Only then did someone ask him to draw on rice paper. Since last year, in the twelfth lunar month of last year, on rice paper, It’s getting more and more expensive, not only Chen, Chen Ji, but other paper shops are getting more and more expensive.”

Xian Jin pursed his lips, as if waking up from a dream.

In the twelfth month of last year, Chen Kee launched "Fubai". Most of the popular rice paper produced in Xiaocao Village was shipped to Jing County for sale. In order to ensure the quality of "Fubai", Chen Kee in Xuancheng Prefecture removed almost all the affordable rice paper from the shelves. sell.

The ancients had never experienced differentiated competition, especially when Chen Kee was making a lot of money. Rice paper all over the city followed Chen Kee and raised the price by at least one-third.

　There is one more update, everyone goes to bed first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)