A piece of paper

Ole, Aolai, Ao Nai——

Regarding this name, Xianjin really wanted to insist on it, for three main reasons: firstly, it made her feel the imprint of future generations; secondly, she really was too lazy to think about it; thirdly, her cultural level was not enough, and it was already exhausting to be able to pronounce the word "Fubai". She lost a lot of skill.

Perhaps, after waiting another sixty minutes, she could hold back the other two words.
Xianjin tried to pass the test in a very ostrich way, but from the winners of three bars such as Zhao Dezheng and Aunt Zhong, to Brother Zheng and Zheng Er in the second bar, to Qi Qiqi who stood up to Aunt Zhong without any brains in the first bar, and then to the other party. There is an administrative sequence. Although there is no bar, Wang Sansuo, deputy director of internal affairs, who has always regarded himself as three bars, has expressed strong objections.

There are three people who support her: Li Sanshun, Tuesday Dog and Zhang's mother.

Xian Jin took a look and realized that this had wiped out almost all the illiterate people in the team!

Let’s ask these three well-known illiterate people their reasons for agreeing.

Li Sanshun: "Here comes the coat. It sounds very warm. It won't freeze in winter."

Tuesday Dog: "I listen to my master."

Zhang’s mother: “What, what, what? Then let’s take this! You give way first, and I’ll pickle the sour bamboo shoots for you. Do you want to eat sour bamboo shoots and tofu with sauce at night?”

Xianjin:.
It feels like if she doesn't change her name, she will soon join the ranks of the illiterate team.

In order to choose a name, Xian Jin spent three days in the bookstore, flipping through many books and pulling out the scrolls at the bottom of the box. When he saw the volume of "On Learning" that Qiao Baoyuan had secretly thrown in, he unfolded it by accident. look.

After reading the whole article, Qiao Baoyuan's comments are very literate, his writing is sharp and his style is cunning and changeable.

Xian Jin stared at one of the sentences, tilted his head, blinked, and nodded in his mind.

Okay, just copy this sentence.

Ten days later, the Dengxuan Workshop was decorated with lanterns and colorful firecrackers at the gate. Under the watchful eyes of the neighbors, Mrs. Qu pulled off the red velvet cloth covering the plaque, revealing the words written by Sun Xiucai and asked by Boss Shang. Two big characters carved in seal

——"Xuantian".

"Wow--"

The neighbors watching on the street all let out incomprehensible sighs.

"What do you mean, Sister Jin?" Chen Fu's boss, Baiweitang, crossed three streets to set up a business for Sister Jin, "Koumen."

Xian Jin:?
Even if you can read half of the characters, it is more appropriate to pronounce "Xuanzhen" than "Koumen".

What's more, which store would name itself "stingy"?

Xian Jin lowered his voice and came up with an inscrutable bubble sound, "No matter how noisy and busy the neighborhood is, you are free to be busy - noisy and noisy means noisy and noisy. The meaning of the whole poem is that no matter how noisy and complicated the surroundings are, Whether we are free or busy, we are free and at ease.”

"Floating" means elegance, so high that no one can touch it.

"Xuantian" must be lively, with everyone coming in happily and going out contentedly.

But no matter the mountains and rivers, the white snow in spring, or the bustle and bustle, we are all free. We can breathe freely, write and draw freely, and express what is in our hearts and minds freely.

The shopkeeper of Baiweitang was stunned for a while, and after a long while, he gave Xian Jin a thumbs up in admiration, "You are talented! That boy Chen Fu will die in peace if he has a smart and capable girl like you!"

Chen Fu:?I know you like to use idioms, but don't use them yet.

Xian Jin smiled and said, "Hey, hey, it's easy to talk about - mainly because Qiao Baoyuan summarized it well."

Xuantian is open for business, and a lot of people are coming and going at the door to watch, but they don't want to go in.

Don't dare to go in.

"Fubai" has pearls and jade in front of him, killing people without repaying his life.This store is open. If the price is too expensive, it would be inappropriate for you to go in and take a look without spending some money. But the thought of spending so much money makes your heart hurt too much!
Those with a wild temper stretched their heads and looked inward.

There were probably several rooms connected together, and it was spacious and empty. There was no one there. There were seven or eight rows of shelves facing each other in the middle of the room. On the shelves, various types of rice paper were sorted and piled up.

Lala miscellaneous, there can be more than a dozen types.

The familiar xuan is suitable for painting landscapes, the raw xuan is suitable for writing, and the four-foot xuan is used by scholars to copy manuscripts.
The two eyes on the head were squinted, trying to see clearly what was written on the small stickers attached to the shelf under each type of paper.

Can't see clearly.

His head shrank back.

Seeing this, the people nearby quickly pushed and said, "Zhou Xiucai, what is inside!?"

Zhou Xiucai said "tsk" and his eyes rolled, "What else could it be? It's just paper!"

The person next to me asked again, "Is Shopkeeper He in there!?"

Zhou Xiucai sneered, "Shopkeeper He's eyes are both made of silver. You can make more money with 'Fubai'. There are so many shops in the east of the city. Shopkeeper He's eyes are higher than his head. He can take a fancy to this poor scholar." Where?"

There was undisguised contempt in his voice.

The Dengxuan Workshop is located in front of the Xuancheng Prefecture’s Academic Affairs Bureau. It is filled with scholars who have not yet achieved success and fame. Most of them are children and scholars who are studying. Although they are exempt from taxes and are respected by others, their lives are not as good as they imagined. So decent.

And shopkeeper He Xianjin, who single-handedly broke the stable situation of rice paper for decades, has become the number one public enemy of Xuancheng Prefecture, and even the neighboring state capitals, for all cash-strapped scholars in the past three months. .

I hate him so much that I gnash my teeth when talking about He Xianjin.

But I want it very much.
It is said that rice paper from the Classic of Mountains and Seas series can be fetched as high as [-] guan per piece in the ghost market. Even so, there are very few papers in circulation for sale, even in conjunction with Xiao Fu Ai Rong's new product. The book "How to Identify White and White Carved Silk Rice Paper" has also opened up a new stall in the ghost market - White Paper.

Oh, of course the ghost market is not because there are ghosts, but because the vendors in the "ghost market" set up stalls at midnight without hanging lights. They use the weak light of the morning sun to watch and trade goods. Every day at dawn, the merchants will quickly When you leave, people and stalls will disappear like the morning mist. This is the so-called "ghost market".

The booth "Jianbai" is amazing.

The stall owner can tell whether the product is made by "Fubai" from the red seal stamped on the paper, the flexibility of the paper, and even the thickness of the paper.

Basically, all engraved rice paper circulating in the market must go through a "whiteness appraisal". Paper that cannot pass the "whiteness appraisal" will not enter the ghost market and will be treated as "high imitation".

Some small and medium-sized workshops have begun to think about it and make fuss about it.

Some deliberately block people in the ghost market; some bring fakes with money stuffed in them and ask the "authenticator" stall owner to authenticate them; and there are even more incredible ones, not only the paper is fake, but also the seal from the "authenticator" They are all fake, that is to say, we mainly provide a one-stop service of self-reliance in manufacturing and counterfeiting.

Why can ghost markets survive?

Because under the cover of night, the real thing can shine.

Once the above-mentioned behavior was exposed, trading in the ghost market was basically completely cut off. Some who went too far were even deprived of the opportunity to enter the ghost market for life.

Of course, there are also those who want to take advantage of the green light to bribe the "white appraisal" stall owner.

But this stall owner was elusive, and the stall had few tools. He took advantage of the night and ran away without a trace, leaving only a famous name in the world——

"Sauce elbow".

There is one more tonight.