The rise of the poor

Chapter 605
One breakfast, including the bowl of noodles, cost a total of 27 Wen.

Zhu Pingan paid the bill, patted his warm stomach, and left the sesame seed breakfast shop.The store clerk who was busy outside the store helping to make sesame seed cakes saw Zhu Pingan walk out of the store after eating, and yelled to see him off, "Master, go slowly, I like to eat, come back tomorrow."

"You can have this." Zhu Pingan replied with a smile, and stepped into the busy street.

"This guest officer's speech is a bit weird." The shop clerk rubbed his forehead, feeling a little confused about Zhu Ping'an's spoken language with the color of the 21st century.

After leaving the store, walk straight along the street in front of the store for more than ten minutes, turn left into the avenue, and pass through two alleys to reach West Chang'an Avenue.

As soon as you enter West Chang'an Avenue, you can see the majestic Yan Mansion from a distance, with high walls and vermilion gates
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Zhu Ping'an came to visit Yan Song today.

Whether it is the advice of the old lady Linhuaihou, the hint of Xu Jie, the teacher, or the suggestion of Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen, it is inevitable to visit Yan Song.

Although he was sure of solving the current problem, Zhu Pingan would not refuse if he paid a visit to the memorial once.

In front of the gate of Yan Mansion, there was a lot of traffic, and there was an endless stream of people who came to post and give gifts.

Zhu Ping'an came earlier, was at the front of the line, and carried a bag of tea, which was in stark contrast to the people who were generously gifted before and after.

"Hi, is this your first time here?" A fat official behind him pushed Zhu Ping'an's back with a fan and asked with a sense of superiority, baring his teeth.

Uh

You come a lot.

However, what is there to be proud of!
Zhu Pingan glanced back and nodded slightly. Although it was not the first time for him to visit the Yan Mansion, it should be the first time for him to pay a visit.

"Hey, I don't get it, you come to pay homage to Mr. Yan Ge, you have to buy a fan first, do you understand the fan?" the fat-headed and big-eared official shook the fan in his fat paws, and pointed out quite knowledgeably.

"Fan?" Zhu Pingan glanced at the fan in the fat official's hand, with a confused look on his face.Does paying homage to Yan Song have anything to do with buying a fan?I haven't heard that Yan Song has a hobby of collecting fans?

"Did you see the way?" Seeing Zhu Pingan's bewildered expression, the fat-headed and big-eared official rejoiced with a sense of superiority. He opened his fan and waved it in front of Zhu Pingan, as if showing off a medal.

Zhu Pingan shook his head, he couldn't see any tricks at all. Isn't it just an ordinary fan, the bones of the fan are not expensive wood, and the fan surface is just ordinary satin.

"You are really a newborn calf. Look here, do you see this stamp?" The fat official opened his fan, stretched out his chubby paws, and pointed to a small inconspicuous stamp in the lower right corner of the fan.

Under the guidance of the fat man, Zhu Pingan discovered this small stamp, a red stamp, with four words "He Nian Study" on the stamp, it is easy to miss this small stamp if you don't look carefully.

Seeing the words "He Nian Study", Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but think of the "Xi He Nian Tang" pharmacy at Caishikou.I don't know what is the connection between the two?It always feels like there is some connection.

"Come here." The fat official with big ears waved to Zhu Ping'an, motioning for Zhu Ping'an to come over.

The fat man was so mysterious, which made Zhu Ping'an's curiosity soar, and listened to what the fat man said.

"Let me tell you, this fan is not an ordinary fan. It is a fan from the 'He Nian Study' opened by Mr. He Nian." The fat official with big ears approached Zhu Pingan mysteriously and exaggerated Said.

"'Nian of the Crane Study'? What the hell?" Zhu Ping'an still didn't quite understand.

Dead wood cannot be carved!A wall of dung cannot be crushed!
"Do you really don't understand or pretend you don't understand? You have come to visit the Yan Mansion, and you don't even understand this?" The fat official rolled his eyes and looked at Zhu Ping'an, which was roughly the same.

"Senior, please advise me." Zhu Pingan humbly asked for advice.

Zhu Ping'an's attitude greatly satisfied Fatty's vanity. After Zhu Ping'an asked for advice, Fatty immediately figured out the mystery of it as a teacher.

"Do you know who the chief steward of the Yan Mansion is? He is the owner of the 'He Nian Study', Mr. He Nian." When the fat official mentioned Mr. He Nian, his fat face was full of respect,' Mr. He Nian' These four words were said by the fat official, bowing his body and arching his hands.

Then, from the mouth of the fat official, Zhu Pingan pieced together an unspoken rule in front of the Yan Mansion.

The chief steward of the Yan Mansion is Yan Nian, whose name is "Nian of the Crane".He opened a small pen, ink, paper and inkstone shop "He Nian Study" on this street, which is at the end of West Chang'an Avenue. , may not be able to find this study.

It doesn't take up much space, and the decoration inside is simple.

However, this is a shop that is making money every day.

Buying a fan is the unspoken rule of paying homage to the Yan Mansion, that is to say, before you come to pay homage to the Yan Mansion, you must first come to this shop to buy a fan, and then come to pay homage with the fan.Those who come to visit with fans will receive preferential treatment.

"How much is it?"

After listening to the fatty official, Zhu Pingan asked curiously.

"How much?" The fat man grinned mockingly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"priceless."

After mocking and laughing, the fat official replied seriously.

"Priceless?" Zhu Pingan was stunned.I really doubt IQ, why are there so many Taoisms here.

"Yes, it is priceless. It has no price. There is no price marked on each fan. The price is set by the buyer. You can pay as much as you think it is worth. The staff in the study don't care about you. However, you pay After paying the money, the clerk in the study will mark the price on your name post, and then hand it over to the Yan Mansion." The fat man said happily.

Depend on!
Who would dare to pay less for He Nian's study?If you pay less, can you enter the Yan Mansion?
The chief steward of Yan's mansion is very good at collecting money, and his brain is good enough, so he came up with such an idea.

"Do you know how much I paid for this fan?" The fat official asked proudly, shaking the fan in his hand again.

"How much?" Zhu Pingan asked
"Guess what." The fat official said slyly.

Zhu Pingan stretched out three fingers tentatively, looked at the fat official, thought for a while and then stretched out the two curled fingers, and finally stretched out his hand.

"Okay, little brother, there is still wisdom. You guessed it right away. That's right, I just spent 500 taels for this fan." The fat official patted Zhu Ping'an on the shoulder and said appreciatively.

cough cough cough

Zhu Pingan couldn't help coughing when he heard the words, with a constipated look on his face.

Okay, sister, what a fool Huigen, who guessed it all at once? !
What I just guessed was 50 taels, okay? In terms of the actual price of this broken fan, one tael of silver can buy ten pieces, okay? 500 taels of silver is a five thousand times premium!

(End of this chapter)