It was always a lot of money, including silver and copper coins, which were filled with a box. Ye Junmei hugged her like treasures and treasures, and at the same time she told the whole story of what happened today.

After listening to it, Ye Junsheng pondered: The first thing that flashed through his mind was that he met a noble person...

The so-called noble person is difficult to define, and the general meaning is "a thousand-mile horse meets a Bo Le". However, there is still some strangeness in this matter. What is certain is that the person who looks like a rich young man should be the key.

"Brother, I want you to write ten more words."

Ye Junmei had bright eyes, and she looked at her brother, as if she was looking at a mountain of gold. In her little heart, she could not imagine that writing could make money so much. Although she stood firmly on her brother's side and firmly believed that someone would come to buy it, she really didn't dare to think about sales.

Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "Writing, of course, you have to write it, but the price is raised to 300 texts per picture."

"Three hundred texts?"

Ye Junmei screamed in shock.

Ye Junsheng nodded: "Not bad."

"But brother, I'm sure it's 150 cents..."

"He bids 150 cents, can't I raise it to 300 cents?"

"Yes. But... brother, what if he doesn't want it?"

Ye Junmei was really nervous: Three hundred coins a piece of calligraphy, he really wanted to kill a pig.

Ye Junsheng laughed and said, "If he doesn't want it, I'll sell 500 yuan."

Ye Junmei's eyes suddenly became big. What's the point of doing business with brother? How could he do this kind of business? It's unheard of.

Ye Junsheng said confidently: "Junmei, I heard from my brother. Before, the price was more than 100 cents, weren't you afraid of the high price? Now it's sold completely. I told you that if you are willing to buy a piece of calligraphy for 150 cents, you can definitely afford 300 cents. The more expensive it is, the happier it is. So our purpose is: not to sell cheap ones, only expensive ones."

"High. It's really high!"

Huang Chaoyi, who was sitting next to him, finally heard some clues, slapped his head and gave Ye Junsheng a thumbs up.

Ye Junsheng glanced at him and asked, "How tall is it?"

"At least several floors high... tsk. I thought Junsheng didn't understand business, but now I'm really impressed by what you said. This is the real business practice, high. It's really high."

Of course, Huang Chaozhi's words have some flattery, but they are also true. He is a businessman and has a lot of experience. To put it bluntly, the crucial thing in business is to grasp the customer's psychology. As long as he guesses the degree of responsibility, it can often have unexpected results.

This is especially suitable for art industries such as calligraphy and painting.

Ye Junsheng laughed: "It's a big bonus. Actually, I just want to sell more money so that I can pay off my debts as soon as possible."

Huang Chaozhi said hurriedly: "Your polite... By the way, it is related to the way of painting. I don't know if you are sure of you."

Painting means painting.

Ye Junsheng said: "I have a little research. But it is more difficult to gain recognition from others than calligraphy and painting." He said the truth, and there are some rules for writing and writing, and painting is completely different from the person and the wise.

Huang Chaozhi nodded and said, "No hurry. Just write and write to make a name for yourself. If you write well, you will paint. You must be half the effort. I am here. I wish you a success and a lot of money."

As he said that, he bowed.

...

"I am angry."

Mr. Liu San was furious and pushed the door open and slapped the table.

Guo Nanming frowned, put down the book in his hand, and said unhappily: "Why did A San lose his temper again?"

"It's not for that Ye Shufan!"

"Oh, I heard that you took someone to his study to watch the fun."

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that this guy was so cunning that he actually arranged a play to deal with it perfunctorily. He really thought that dozens of students in the academy had blind eyes! He was so unbearable that he could even get the first place in the third exam. What is the reason for justice?"

Guo Nanming was confused and quickly asked what was going on.

Mr. Liu San told the story, and said, "Nan Ming, do you think Ye Junsheng is so shameless and deserves to study in the academy?"

He had already determined in his heart that Ye Junsheng must have sent a message to Duzhuazhai in advance, and asked Ye Junmei to put away all the copybooks, and then fabricated the illusion of selling out all the characters, and finally arranged a servant to come out to smooth things out.

After listening, Guo Nanming pondered for a moment and said, "San doesn't have to be angry. It's true and false, and it's true. The clown will always appear."

Mr. Liu San said, "Yes, I don't believe it anymore. Humph, I have arranged for a smart servant to go there and stare, and see how long can this boy jump around."

Guo Nanming shook his head: "Asante is bored."

"No, I just can't swallow this tone. Dingjiao's vulgar book slandered and drove him out of the academy."

...

Jizhou City is magnificent and has continuous houses, and I don’t know how much glory it shows. In the center of the East District, there is a large garden called Emei Garden.

Its name means pink and white. The garden has a quiet and elegant scenery and birds singing and fragrant. It is the place where a scenic spot is located.

In Jizhou City, Emei Garden is extremely famous, but the threshold is very high. It is always guarded all year round. Idle people cannot take a step at all. Many people don’t know who the owner of this garden is for. I believe it is either rich or noble, and it is not something that ordinary people can meet.

It was the hot summer season, the sun was shining brightly and there was no wind at all. However, in the Emei Garden, the rockery flowing water and the trees were lush, but it was very cool.

In a small pavilion near the water, a man and a woman were sitting by the railing, watching the carp swimming under the water.

The carp was all red, with bright colors and conspicuous colors, swimming in the clear water lively and lively, playing endlessly.

"My ninth sister, congratulations on your studies and going down the mountain, but you won't be authentic. Second brother, I came to Jizhou specifically, and I would have to wait for two more days."

The young man is tall and handsome, with graceful posture, with short beards, a shiny face, and a gentle smile on his face. He is the young master who is buying characters by cooking alone.

And the girl had a graceful figure, graceful and gorgeous appearance, as if she was gorgeous. Unfortunately, she had a gauze on her face, and only her eyebrows were as beautiful as distant black and her eyes were like stars.

She was a mysterious woman drifting down on the night of the Daoan Poetry Festival, rafting and playing the piano.

The woman spoke calmly and said, "Second brother, it's not me who invited you." The voice was bright and a little cold.

The young man disliked and smiled and said, "My ninth sister, after many years, your temperament has become more and more light. It should be very hard to practice in the mountains."

The woman said, "It was something that my little sister was willing to do, how could it be hard?"

The man looked at her and suddenly sighed: "My sister, go back to the capital."

"What are you going back?"

"Everyone is very concerned about you."

The woman paused slightly before saying, "I am responsible for my master's orders when I go down the mountain. It is impossible for me to return to the capital for the time being."

The man sighed again: "Okay, my second brother won't force you. I just hope you don't forget that you will always be Zhao, and you will always be the unparalleled little dragon girl in the capital... Okay, let's not talk about these. My second brother bought a lot of things in Jizhou this time and wanted to give you a gift, but I don't know which one you like, so I'd better choose it yourself."

After saying that, two men clapped their hands and immediately walked into Xiao Xienei with a lot of things in their hands, and placed the things in their hands one by one on the stone table, full of them.

Among them are precious powder boxes of various colors, glorious gold and jade jewelry, gorgeous calligraphy and painting scrolls, and three swords inlaid with jewels and treasures.

The ends are five or eight gates, and they are basically valuable things.

When the man saw the girl sitting still, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My ninth sister, my second brother understands that you no longer look down on these common things, but after all, it's my second brother's intentions, so you can choose the same one."

The girl smiled and finally got up to watch it. She didn't even touch the makeup, jewelry and other things, just looked at the calligraphy and paintings. She opened one, looked at it for a moment and threw it aside.

She read it very quickly, and in a moment she read seven or eight pictures, which were not suitable for her wishes and were abandoned.

The man looked at it and his eyebrows frowned: It seems that it will be difficult to give something in the future.

Suddenly, the girl's movements slowed down, looking at a piece of characters.

The man was delighted and looked at the scroll carefully, but he couldn't recognize it. He was not sure for a moment that the famous artist was the work.

He came to Jizhou to prepare a gift for Jiumei, but he spent a lot of money to buy some famous works by famous artists, hoping to win the girl's favor.

Because he knew that his girls not only like to practice Taoism, but also like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The man moved a little and adjusted the angle to see that the calligraphy and painting was attracted by the Ninth Girl. When he was in sight, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned: "The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds were returned."

This is... Oh, I remembered that this was a book bought in a book shop next to him after visiting Guanchen Academy. It cost about 100 cents at that time. Compared to the famous work it bought with a large amount of money, it was a drop in the bucket and was completely incomparable.

Why, Jiu Mei likes it too?

The man's face suddenly became strange. The reason why he bought this one was more because he had a whim. Moreover, for him, the hundred pennies were not a drop in a drop in a bucket, and it was barely enough.

Of course, he also appreciated the words written by Ye Junsheng.

"The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned."

The girl murmured, and couldn't help but think of her bidding farewell to her master and returning to the world. She was a small boat drifting down the river.

That night, the starry sky was clear and the moon shining on people. Her emotions fluctuated with the waves. So she played the piano and lyrics with the lyrics, as if she wanted to tell the world: She is the little dragon girl in the capital, come back!

These two sentences now describe her thoughtful and sincerely at that time, with a seamless and wonderful artistic conception.

"The moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds were back... Second brother, I like this gift very much, thank you."

The man laughed and was in a good mood: "Why should I see the ninth sister? It's a pity that I'm going to set off to return to Beijing tomorrow."

"Yeah, I'll give you tomorrow."!~!
Chapter completed!