A piece of paper

Chapter 370 It’s really cheap
Scholar Fang waited anxiously at home for five days. Every day when he came back from school, he went to the concierge as soon as possible to see if there was a package - no surprise, there was no package every day.

On the sixth day, Fang Shusheng Mu Xiu was at home, lying on the bed, looking helplessly at the empty walls and white ceiling.

This is a white wall.

What is missing is a piece of fine brushwork painted on pink peach mica paper.

Fang Shusheng turned over. The soft pillow was a bit uncomfortable. He reached under the pillow and touched a bag of hard silver ingots. He couldn't help but feel sad: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Not here yet
At the right time, a maid's voice sounded outside the window: "Da Langjun, there is a steward named Qi from the paper shop who has made an appointment with you."

"Swoosh——" a gust of wind blew across the maid's cheek.

The maid seemed to see an afterimage speeding past her eyes. When she looked up again, the afterimage had already disappeared around the corner.

The private school in the capital is really amazing. In just one or two months, it has turned their weak and industrious young man into a martial arts champion. He has developed all-round moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic qualities. So the maid thought.

As soon as Scholar Fang went to the concierge, he saw a young man with an upright figure and meticulously combed hair, holding a dark purple square wooden box in his hand, staying quietly at the concierge.

As soon as the young man turned around, he nodded and saluted Scholar Fang: "Mr. Fang has been waiting for a long time. He has been waiting for your day of rest these days."

Scholar Fang was very excited and took two steps in three steps: "Actually, I told the concierge early in the morning that if anyone from the paper shop comes, I will give you a sachet containing silver ingots! No need to wait for me to come when I am at home!"

The young man shook his head with a gentle smile: "How could I be so disrespectful to you! The sword is given to the hero, and the paper with which you have a discerning eye and bead is the first person to open it, touch it, and feel it."

As the young man spoke, he placed the wooden box on the table filled with sunlight, handed Scholar Fang a copper key, and then took a step back to make way for a spacious space, giving Scholar Fang enough space to perform.

Shusheng Fang held the key, with an excited heart and trembling hands. With a "click", the copper lock opened, and what came into view was the pink peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains. The peach blossoms and branches were surrounded by paper wrapped in gold foil as thin as cicada wings.

The gold foil is tied with a thin red rope, and the red rope is knotted, very beautiful, like a flying butterfly.

There are several neatly written characters engraved on the gold foil: "People with lofty ideals, use rice paper - the best paper, for the best Fang Langjun."

Scholar Fang was about to cry.

For some reason, he felt deeply loved.

He really wanted to take the wooden box to the school and show it to everyone, and he also wanted to compose a poem.

The surprises continue.

The young man took out a piece of pink paper and handed it to Shusheng Fang with both hands: "You are our third customer of 'Xuan'. This Xuan card is given to you. Next time you come, or bring your close friends and relatives." , you can go to the second floor of our store to view the paper products - this card is only issued in 100 pieces, and is made of 100 pieces of hardened and overlapping rice paper. From now on, you can order a high-priced product of 300 dollars in one go. I’m afraid I won’t be able to get this card easily.”

Second floor?

Ode to Fengya, is there a second floor?

The first floor is already so worrying, what will it be like on the second floor!

Scholar Fang took it tremblingly - at this time, this young scholar still didn't know that in three years' time, this card would be hard to find platinum.

After saying a few words, the young man bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Scholar Fang wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at the pink card in his hand firmly, and secretly made up his mind: He must study hard! There is a golden house in the book! "Xuan" paper is expensive. Is this a shortcoming of "Xuan"? No! It's his shortcoming! The first batch of customers' goods are gradually delivered to their homes.

Xianjin leaned on the beauty's couch, looking up at the book. This way, his cervical spine could feel a little more comfortable.

Qiao Hui stepped in from the verandah and handed an oil paper package to Suo'er: "The roast chicken from Xishan Camp, one for your shopkeeper, one for you, put it in the stove to warm, don't put it on the steamer, the water vapor will It will make the chicken skin soft and unpalatable.”

Qiao Hui cleansed his hands with pangasius in the copper basin under the corridor. He sat across behind Xian Jin and tapped Xian Jin's shoulder to signal him to raise his head.

Xian Jin raised his head, and Qiao Hui gently pressed the back of Xian Jin's neck.

"Oh! As hard as a dead duck!" Qiao Hui gradually lost weight.

Showing off his wealth effortlessly, he bared his teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts. Remember, this is my flesh, not your bow!"

Qiao Hui chuckled.

If only it were really his bow - he could coil the oil out of her strings.

Qiao Hui glanced at the book in Xianjin's hand. There were about twenty lines, all filled with words: "I thought it was an account book."

Xian Jin raised his head and said: "The addresses of the guests are mostly Yishun Fang and Jiqing Fang, followed by Qinshui Fang and Beijiao. Changle Fang and Dongtianfang are also good." Xian Jin turned a page and said: "The Imperial College in my expectation , there are not many customer orders.”

Qiao Hui said in a deep voice: "Those who live in the Imperial College are all scholars with outstanding academic ability but average family backgrounds. Most of the scholars who have a little extra money at home to study in the Imperial College will choose to rent a small house to live in instead of sleeping in a dormitory."

Xian Jin lowered his eyes and nodded: "Yes, Xuan's pricing has indeed eliminated many people."

Qiao Hui glanced at the book full of addresses and asked, "Why analyze this?"

Xian Jin closed the book with a smile: "Analyze the location distribution above so that I can understand the next step."

The girl opened her lips and smiled, which made Qiao Hui's eyes darken. He lowered his head and rubbed his shoulders and neck gently. Qiao Hui also casually talked about his errand: "Brother Hua Liang came to Xishan Daying to take the imperial examination in the past two days. The Commander-in-Chief has failed two second-generation ancestors. One of them happens to be the youngest son of An Guo Gong. He fell down the mountain while training and broke his leg. His mother is An Guo Gong’s stepmother. Now she is crying for her father and mother. Brother Hua Liang apologized, and he was so angry that he asked Dr. Qiu to prescribe several medicines for soothing the liver and relieving qi."

Xian Jin listened with squinted eyes, his lips curved beautifully: "Liangliang, this is an unreasonable disaster."

Qiao Hui said with a smile: "It was his unintentional disaster, but it was a good thing for him to command the envoys in the capital - a group of wimps composed of second-generation ancestors should also practice hard. As long as the three guards of the capital are more powerful, they will not be inferior." The emperor fled to Luanping."

Qiao Hui was the only person in the entire family who dared to take the initiative to mention Emperor Xun in front of Xian Jin.

If nothing happens, just cue it, it’s like desensitization treatment.

Xian Jin listened to it once or twice and felt really annoyed. After hearing it too much, now when I listen to him again, I feel calm and unruffled, and I have developed a very good water-grinding skill.

Xianjin snorted twice.

Qiao Hui put his hands on his shoulders: "The eldest princess has never asked you again. However, Emperor Xun came to me twice later and said that he wanted to see you again. He also told me that if I can persuade you, I will The title can at least be raised to a higher level, and becoming a prince is not a problem."

Qiao Hui's voice was arrogant: "I was anxious at that time! Seeing you is one price, and asking me to persuade you is another price!"

Show gold:.
Do the second-generation ancestors of the Capital Command and Envoys Department know that the eldest brother Zhongwuhou who trained them to go to the King of Hell quickly is actually a very mean person?