Chapter 92 Just bet on the big three yuan

The afterglow of the sunset pulled a slender figure who was originally straight. The man walked slowly on East Cross Street. He held his head high and occasionally nodded slightly to those who greeted him with a smile. His status, his calm and capable, in contrast to his age; his angular and handsome face makes people unable to figure out his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are always a trace of defiant.

People seem to be very familiar with him, and there are always people who say hello: "Mr. Wang, are you walking around?" Mr. Wang, come to the shop and sit down? It seems that the prince is so easy; but people can feel that he has an invisible aura, and his manners and expressions make people feel a sense of distance. What's more, there is always an unexpected idea. No one knows what he will do next.

Cui Fu of Jinxiu Building knew that he had been looking at business everywhere every day recently. At this time, he had almost walked to this street. He looked in the direction of Meyer Mansion under the corridor of Jinxiu Building early. Seeing that Wang was getting closer and closer, Cui Fu quickly stepped forward.

Cui Fu is more than 50 years old. After running this Renhe Building for decades, he has never thought of a day that Renhe Building will give him the signboard of Jinxiu Building, and the seats are full of friends every day. He was deeply grateful to the prince next to the king. Now not only his purse is full, but everyone in the Jinxiu Building is full of energy. Originally, the chef Xiao Er wanted to hire someone to do it, but now he has to rush to do it in his spare position.

He rushed forward and bowed and saluted: "Sir, can you come in and sit down for a while today?"

Wang supported Cui Fu. This kind of old man is very calm in doing things. The business of Jinxiu Building is booming during this period, but the shopkeeper is very serious about doing things, and it is very reassuring to leave it to such a person to take care of. Seeing that Cui Fu was so polite, Wang said, "No, there is a shopkeeper Cui now. You can rest assured to do it."

"Good, good" Cui Fu answered hurriedly. He saw the king go in the direction of Yunxuan, and he was even more grateful to him.

Before he arrived at Yunxuan, Wang saw a queue outside Yunxuan's door. He walked along the end of the queue to the end of the line. There was a table where a keeper sat behind the table. When the man saw Wang coming over, he got up and said, "Sir, when will the added "Cloud Pick" arrive? You see, these are all waiting."

Some of the people in the team knew Wang, so they shouted, "Mr. Wang, your "Cloud Pick" makes us wait. It's been lined up for a long time, and it's all sold out. When will this printing arrive?"

Wang saw that he was asked by a scholar with an accent from other places. It seemed that he was a student who went to Beijing to take the exam. He quickly arched his hand and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to sell so well. I heard that someone was waiting for this to be printed, so I came to have a look and bring you some small gifts by the way."

Someone asked, "You're welcome. I don't know what gift you brought to everyone?"

Wang said with a smile, "Don't be impatient, everyone will know later"

He said, looking back behind him, there was a strong man behind him, carrying the burden; I don't know what was in the two bamboo baskets of the burden, which looked heavy.

Seeing that the Jiayin "Cloud Pick" had not been shipped at this time, Wang Bian sat under the eaves outside Yunxuan and chatted with the others who waited for the Jiayin "Cloud Pick". Someone asked, "Mr. Wang, we also imitate your tea ceremony, but we always don't know where to go."

Others said, "Is it possible that you don't have that beautiful woman who makes tea in your house?" Everyone laughed.

Naturally, Wang will not laugh like those people. He said, "Tea tasting is like a beauty, but everyone can know that Yunxuan's tea is good. Now Yunxuan's tea is also sold in other teahouses, but Yunxuan's water is specially taken from mountain spring water. This is not available in every teahouse. Naturally, ordinary people's water is not comparable."

Seeing that everyone was talking about it one after another: "If there is no water, it will be difficult to get out of Yunxuan tea."

Seeing this, Wang said, "Some of the well is slightly astringent, but there are many ways to drink tea. We ordinary people can also drink tea in a relatively simple way. For example, I will bring you a gift today." When everyone saw him say this, they calmed down.

Wang continued: "This issue of Cloud Picks is the first issue. In addition to the introduction of today's literati, there are also some ways to taste tea. I'm waiting for you today, so I specially prepared a tea bag for you, which is made of jasmine smoked tea. This tea can be drunk directly. The fragrance of the flowers is covered with water and astringent. You can try it.

After saying that, he ordered the Ding to distribute the pre-packaged flower tea to everyone according to the amount of each pot. The tea bag has the fragrance of jasmine in the hand, which is refreshing. When the tea bags were distributed, the printing of "Cloud Pick" had also been delivered, and the "Cloud Pick" purchased by everyone returned with satisfaction. Wang looked at the gradually dispersed flow of people and calculated that the sales of this jasmine tea was also worry-free.

When I was about to go back home, I suddenly heard someone greet him: "If not, we will meet again." Looking back, it came to Wang Yansu, the wizard who met in Jincheng County, Xieyuan, Huiyuan and Lianzhong.

Wang Yan's cheerful tone, accompanied by a cheerful smile, said, "I was about to visit the house, but I didn't expect to see it here."

Wang was happy to see Wang Yanshu even if he had an accident: "When did Yanlin arrive in the capital?" As he spoke, the two of them patted each other's arms, and they looked very close to each other.

If you use two talents to describe Wang's feelings for Wang Yanso at all, these two people are of the same age. One is a young Confucian merchant who is famous in the capital and civilized from far and near; the other is a young wizard who is more intelligent and has won two yuan. Moreover, Wang Yan is quite straightforward. The last time they met in Jincheng, they already cherished each other and felt that it was too late to meet.

"I just arrived," Wang Yansuo said, pointing to the mansion opposite. "Fortunately, I came to the capital last time and booked a room in advance, otherwise I couldn't book it now."

"Yan Linjian forgot that he couldn't be afraid of anything. Why don't you just stay with me? Are you afraid that I won't treat you?" The two of them laughed.

Wang Yan laughed and stamped his feet with a helpless look: "You see, it's still late. Along the way, I heard that Yunxuan is going to publish "Cloud Pick" today. It seems that it has been sold out."

Wang heard that this is nothing. There are still dozens of copies in his house specially reserved for others, but it's not too late to give him another copy later. Seeing that it was a little inconvenient for the two of them to stand on the street and talk, he said, "Yanlin, come here, let's have tea and chat for a while." After saying that, he ordered people to sit on the coffee table on the cornerstone of the porch outside Yunxuan.

Wang Yan saw that Wang asked him to sit under the porch outside Yunxuan. It was the evening wind blowing here, and there was finally a trace of coolness in the hot weather. If he sat here to drink tea and watch the street scene of the flow of people on the street by the way, it was simply comfortable, so he happily followed Wang, quickly walked up the steps, and then asked, " It seems that if you are very familiar with the owner of Yunxuan, why don't you help me find the owner to order "Cloud Pick"?

Hearing what he said, the girl who came to toast tea smiled. Wang Yan asked naively, "Is this girl laughing at me?"

The girl put down a tray with a tea set in her hand and blocked the king's sight with her robe sleeves. The other hand pointed to the king like a green onion and white jade and said, "I'm laughing at my prince." After saying that, he went back to Yunxuan to get the necessary things for drinking tea.

Only then did Wang Yanshu understand that the reputation of this place was elegant. Why didn't he expect to ask who the owner was: "It turns out that Yunxuan has done nothing. No wonder it's so novel. It's just that why do you invite me to drink tea in this corridor? Don't invite me to visit inside."

Wang can hear that Wang Yansao is not to blame, but just a joke. As we all know, Yunxuan is not ordinary people who can enter at will. However, Wang didn't mind the joke. Instead, he laughed and said, "If you sit here, it's my live advertisement. How can I let you in easily, so how can others know that Wang Yansu, the wizard of Sanyuan in Jinkelian, also has this Yunxuan's silver medal?

Wang Yan laughed and said, "You businessman are really doing business everywhere, but it's comfortable for me to listen to you if I don't go in. But what silver medal? Do I have your Yunxuan silver medal? He didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly heard the silver medal and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Wang beckoned Cai Jing and said to him, "There are distinguished guests in the evening, let the house prepare wine and dishes, and ask the wife to take out this Yunxuan member's silver medal." Cai Jing heard the prince's order and quickly turned back to the house to report.

Wang Yan grew up and asked in a dream for a long time, "I heard that Yunxuan's silver medal is now difficult to find a piece of gold. If nothing can't make me happy."

Wang saw that the tea girl had finished the "cruiser" tea preface, and the tea girl personally toasted a cup of tea to Wang Yansu and said, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Wang Yan is overjoyed, but he doesn't seem to have come back. How can such a big good thing fall on him? He picked up the tea cup and said, "So, can I also have the "Cloud Pick" or can I write a poem on "Cloud Pick"?" Wang laughs secretly in his heart, this bookworm.

Wang Yansuo has just arrived in the capital today, and he has gained so much. He hardly hides his joy. It would be great if his poems could be on this "Cloud Pick", but... He thought about it and read it by himself.

Wang was watching his literati's sour and rottenness come out again. He listened to him say "but" and asked, "What are you talking about, what are you talking about?"

Wang Yansao came to his senses and said, "Oh, I mean, but I wrote that my family can't see the cloud picking, and I'm happy if I can see it."

The king smiled and said, "What's so difficult? Today, the emperor has approved it. This "Cloud Extract" can be sent to various places together with the official Dibao, and sold by the post station."

Now Wang Yan was even more surprised. What kind of hands and eyes were in front of him, the king who was as old as himself?

Wang's side has no hands and eyes, but this magazine can only be issued through the Guozijian, which makes Renzong's treasury and Guozijian peel off a layer of skin. Renzong is happy to cooperate with Guozijian. Although the profit is very thin, the volume is much larger, and it is distributed all over the country. Why doesn't Wang't he do it, let alone set it himself. Set up a point of sale.

Besides, Wang Yansao in front of him, today, the two of them drank tea in front of Yunxuan, and Wang's side was a fight, or he was a little gambling. He bet that Wang Yansao won three yuan in a row. Even if he didn't win, it didn't matter. Sooner or later, he could stand out. Wang saw countless people. He thought he still had this. Of.