Two or three things about returning to Xiangcheng

However, Han Liang turned a deaf ear to the gossip on the street.

Dawa didn't understand, and asked the little milk dog who had grown up in the country, and had to bark a few times.It seems to say that what the master does must be right, Da Wow touched his nose, should he be thicker, there is no dog that Han Liang loves.

Of course, the most disturbing thing was that when he was thinking this, Han Liang was squatting there hugging the dog and kneading it.

【Start Transformation】

Han Liang seems to have really calmed down, reading and writing every day to make a fuss, and Da Wa is also by Han Liang's side like a book boy. Of course, his green eyes must be ignored every day.

In fact, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, but Han Liang is not very busy this year, he has nothing to prepare except to buy a few pieces of red paper and some window grilles.

That is to say, the two of them had a makeshift meal together with the braised pork delivered by Xiaostick yesterday.I thought the piglets that day had grown up and could be slaughtered and eaten, but Dawa didn't like the smell of mutton, so they didn't send them.

"Come, come, write one too!" Seeing that Dawa was bored sitting there reading a book, Han Liang gave Dawa his pen and asked him to write, ready to mock.

"I can't write, why don't I draw a picture for you!" Dawa also deliberately missed his skills, and Ang Hanliang should show a little admiration for him.

"Yeah! Good, good!" Han Liang didn't know that Da Wa could still paint for so long. "Hurry up!" Han Liang pressed the paper for Dawa and continued to grind the ink.

Seeing this posture, Han Liang knew that this big wow was a master, and it took only a while to splash ink into a painting.A picture of bamboo and stone in black ink is vividly displayed in front of my eyes. I don't know whether the clear charm of bamboo is to cover the deep charm of stone, or the deep charm of stone is to hide the clear charm of bamboo.

Han Liang duan imitated for a while, then smiled: "Wow, you have someone you like. If you guess right, you are still a man. I want to complement him... Ha, tell me who it is. You say matchmaker!"

The so-called painting like a person does not necessarily refer to the style of painting. Sometimes emotions that cannot be expressed with the mouth are revealed inadvertently.

"Uh... this kind of thing is all about what you want, so let's leave out the matchmaker!"

"That's right, the people who are happy to be happy are both men, so naturally it's not easy to bother the matchmaker, but do I know this person? It can't be Boss Chen of Rouge Shop! Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Don't make wild guesses, do you want to take care of these things?"

"Okay, okay, don't care. Let's continue talking about the painting. Leaving aside the friendship in the painting, it's a rare good painting. The strength penetrates the back of the paper, but it doesn't lose the halo of the spirit. It's comparable to everyone in the world. It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" The confused heart quickly put it away, Dawa didn't think about a painting before being broken by Han Liangdao.But it was even more strange, how could such a sensitive person be so unaware of his affection for him? Could it be that he pretended to be confused while pretending to understand?But after another thought, maybe it wasn't, probably because Han Liang was still young, and besides, he was all focused on making money, so he should be a bit slow in this regard.

"It's a pity that we are here in Huixiang City. I am afraid that Huixiang City is the most unpopular place built by literati in the entire Daze Dynasty. There is not even a decent private school, let alone those coquettish scholars. Other places Every festival is full of talented scholars and beautiful women laughing and smiling, unlike our place where the smell of copper is everywhere every day!" Han Liang told the truth, but it also made people laugh and cry. The wealth can be compared to the capital's Huixiang City, but only Only the lack of literati and poets, the most poetic and picturesque person in Huixiang City is probably your daughter from the brothel.

"It's no pity. It's just a work of your own heart. It's just a few words of praise from you behind closed doors. If you really take it out, you will be laughed at!" Dawa is naturally humble. He doesn't want to be famous. Ranger is also so low-key.

"Forget it, let me think about it. It seemed that I had a flash of inspiration just now. You can buy some paint and paint some pictures on the wall. It would look good on the wall. I want to be quiet."

Big Wow smiled, what was this man thinking about again.But I listened to Han Liang's order to buy some paints. It's okay not to paint, but it's really difficult to paint one. His master was also a master at painting back then, but he was praised as a proud student, but unfortunately he still left the master.I thought too much, that's all, I left.

Besides, Han Liang was sitting on a chair drinking tea while recalling the glimmer of inspiration just now. Even if the city is full of copper stink, it can't change the fact that Huixiang City is rich. Business travelers don't have much time to stop, so naturally they won't entertain such things as calligraphy and painting. It means that these people don't like it, because if someone likes it, someone will buy it, and if someone buys it, it can be sold.

It's just that these things have been valuables since ancient times, and they are not so easy to be bought and sold. The defective porcelain can be used as a container when ordinary people buy it back, but the defective calligraphy and paintings are useless.

……

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Liang helped his forehead, it is really a huge and difficult way to survive!But we still have to do it, Huixiang City lacks some dignitaries!

Ever since, when Dawa came back to splash ink again, Han Liang said hello and went out to hang around.I didn't go anywhere else, but went to the only brothel in Huixiang City. It wasn't very big, but it was still lively. After all, it was a unique business.

This time, there is no one in Xiangcheng that the brothel grandma doesn't know, and some girls like to eat the cakes made by Han Liang, so they are more familiar with Han Liang.

"Hey, it's Uncle Han. You're a rare visitor. What brought you here, tell me which girl you're looking for!" Sometimes people would choose this brothel to talk about business, but Han Liang never have been here.

"Grandma was joking, I'm here to find you!"

"Oh, the little mouth is so sweet!" Grandma even brushed her hair, pretending to be coquettish, and slapped Han Liang.Chichi soft tofu is also good.

"Grandmother, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you!" Han Liang looked ashamed and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Really, the slave family still thinks that they still have charm, and they don't want to make the slave family happy."

"Naturally, grandma still has charm!"

The brothel lady is a person who returns to Xiangcheng, so naturally she will not miss the opportunity to do business. Han Liang, who does not visit brothels, has taken the initiative to come to the door, so it must be a relatively big business.

In Grandma's room, Han Liang shared his thoughts.It is planned that during the Lantern Festival on the 15th year of the year, a painting will be displayed on this floor, and whoever can satisfy the owner of the painting with an inscription on it will be given 1 taels of silver.

The silver is not too much, but it is not too much, at least for other places where the price is relatively low, it is a big sum, enough for a family of five for a lifetime.

"Hey, shopkeeper Han has a good idea, but I don't know if this painting will last!" This kind of thing is naturally not new, but what people usually exhibit are everyone's works. If it is a child's graffiti, it will be rejected It's a joke, I don't need to do business anymore.

"Let's see, grandma!" Han Liang took out the framed painting just now and let grandma take a closer look. Grandma has seen good things, so she can comment on them naturally.

"Hmm! It doesn't look like shopkeeper Han did!" Naturally, the style of painting is not like that of Han Liang.

"Grandma has good eyesight, but I don't have that ability. How about it?"

"It's okay! Then I'll start preparing!"

"This is 2000 taels!" Han Liang said as he took out a 2000 taels of bank note, "It's a reward for grandma!"

"Oh, shopkeeper Han really knows how to do things!" Grandma didn't refuse. Originally, doing things would attract business travelers from north to south or more poets, but it was also profitable.Now that Han Liang gave 2000 taels of thanks, it would be even better.

As for the 1 taels, Han Liang didn't have to worry about it. Maybe the diners would not be able to earn back, but he still had the rouge shop to collect the bill.Shopkeeper Chen agreed to collect [-]% of the bill, that is, on the [-]rd of the twelfth lunar month, Shopkeeper Chen invited Han Liang to go to check the account together.

The final result is that the rouge shop's income this year is more than three times that of last year.

"It really is a lucrative business!" Han Liang still remembered what shopkeeper Chen said that his business was not easy to do.

"The shopkeeper Han is joking, this is yours!" He said and took out a banknote, a full stack of 10 taels.

"Don't worry, I have a new idea, let me tell Shopkeeper Chen and see how it goes!" Han Liang didn't remember to put the money in his arms, but just pressed it with the paperweight on the table.

"Shopkeeper Han's idea must be good!" Shopkeeper Chen felt that Han Liang was a smart person based on the idea sent by the pigeon, and it must be even better if Han Liang took the initiative to say it now.

So, so, and so on, Han Liang talked about the things to do in the coming year.It's a smoked willow business, so it's easier to let shopkeeper Chen, who has been in the rouge business, do it!

Shopkeeper Chen is really good, but the world is a bit rushed, this Zhuangzi's business is done, and this year is not good for rest.

"It's not bad, I wonder how much Shopkeeper Han will share this time?"

"Shopkeeper Chen thinks too much. How can Mr. Han be greedy for money!" The corners of Shopkeeper Chen's mouth twitched when he heard these words, why is he not greedy for money anymore, but Han Liang's next words gave Shopkeeper Chen some new ideas. "Besides, I'm just expressing an idea. The specific thing to do is the people of shopkeeper Chen. It's too rude for me to divide the money. But shopkeeper Chen must think that if it's not good for me, how can I be so rushed, so I have to say what I think, actually, because I found that the paintings made by my guy are amazing. When there are more literati and refined scholars, it is natural to write a lot of money. You must know that the painting prodigy Ma Sanyan You can buy several thousand taels or even tens of thousands of taels for a painting, which is much more profitable than your rouge shop!"

"Ha, shopkeeper Han is really unique.