Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 121 One Language Crisis
The court denounced the turmoil, and the servants of Prince Jin's mansion seemed to be at peace.

The usual scenes of three in a cluster and five in a group whispering are no longer there. When the unfamiliar servants meet Li Xian, they warmly bow to each other.

Even Qin's stepmother nagged a lot less from time to time, urging the maid who went to China to bring tea and water to the two who were practicing.

The boy Li Zhi also gradually improved, adapted to this completely different teaching method, and pestered Li Xian to ask some strange questions from time to time.

"Sir, why can this eraser erase handwriting? But not some ink?"

"Sir, why can fish swim in water but people can't?"

"And why are the leaves yellow and the grass green..."

Li Xian really didn't expect that this kid would become so talkative after being cheerful, and his mind seemed to be opened up a lot, and he had more thoughts on flowers and plants.

After assigning a few exercises to block the prince who was full of question marks, Li Xian staggered out of the mansion and wandered around the imperial city.

Speaking of entering the mansion, it is true that it has been a long time since I visited Chang'an Imperial City to enjoy the scenery of the imperial city.

In the glow of the sun, Li Xian shuttles through the busy streets, the muscular blacksmith slams his hammer, the children in the bun shop next to him are yelling desperately, suppressing the noise of knocking iron tools, and the resplendent old bustard in front of the Red Moon Tower is yelling and scolding the girls in the shop , Seeing drunken and staggering young men come out of it, they immediately put on smiling faces.

After wandering around for a while, feeling a little thirsty, Li Xian sat in front of a tea shop and leaned against the window to look at the street scene.

Scenes that have been imagined countless times in later generations emerged one by one on the street. When the corners of the mouth were smiling, he squeezed the teacup and brought it to the corners of his lips.

"Little Er, check out!"

On the seat next to him, there was the sound of tinkling copper plates falling on the desk, which really woke Li Xian up.

Touching his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, Li Xian's face turned pale, thinking of the seriousness of the matter.

Originally born in the mansion of the Duke of Jin, who was well-clothed and well-fed, and then moved to the mansion of Prince Jin, where food and clothing are not worrying about, it seems that since coming to this foreign land, he has never touched money and silk!
Where do you pay for this tea money?

Jade pendant?jewelry?Gold and silver soft?

Unknowingly, he touched his feet from head to toe with his palm, and Li Xian's face was filled with embarrassment!
The embarrassing thing that the later generations have never encountered, unexpectedly happened in the Tang Dynasty who traveled through time!
This is really a loss of face for the time traveler!

"I think you are extraordinary, with a kind face, can you ask for a bowl of tea?"

The sound came from a few feet overhead.

My own fucking tea money hasn't found a place to take root, so please?

I couldn't help cursing the last sentence in my heart.

Lifting his eyes slightly, the figure of the speaker was reflected.

The golden silk gown with a green background, the warm jade pendant around the waist, the jade belt to tie the hair, the face is fair and clean, and the outline is clear, giving people an elegant and aristocratic demeanor.Especially the closed smile on his face is hard to refuse.

The words that rolled down the corner of the mouth completely changed their taste the moment they came out.

"It's okay, brother, but it's okay to sit."

With a wave of his arm, he pointed at the opposite seat, and Li Xian boldly invited the scholar to have a drink with him.

There is no other reason, the scholar's clothes are either rich or expensive, and he is accompanied by guards, he is either from a powerful family or a wealthy family.

At least...At least I can chat a few words, get some tea money...

Lifting his hem, the scholar sat down, squeezed the paper fan and pushed his palm towards Li Xian.

"My lord, Li Xinge, thank you for your invitation."

Li Xinge?
Li Xian frowned lightly, a little lost in thought.

This name seems to be too novel, and it is not easy to say, and the meaning is not clear.

Forget it, what the hell, isn't the founder of Taoism still called Li Er, isn't it a novelty?
Seeing that Li Xian was puzzled, the scholar named Li Xinge smiled slightly.

"I'm doing some charcoal business, passing by here to ask for a bowl of tea to soothe my throat."

"Dare to ask brother, now..."

Charcoal sale?

How can this kid have no money for something that only dignitaries can enjoy?
Thinking of this, Li Xian felt something in his heart, as if he saw that the tea money had been settled!
With a smile on his face, Li Xian squeezed the teapot, reached over the desk, and poured tea for the scholar.

When Qingzhan tea came out of the spout, pulled out an arc, and fell into the pottery bowl with a gurgling sound, Li Xian's words came out.

"Hi! He is just like his name. His surname is Li and his name is Xian. He is used to being idle. As for his identity, don't mention it."

"Brother's terrace is a jade tree facing the wind. Li looks at his brother's terrace as a businessman. He said that he is a famous writer, so it would be more suitable."

"It's autumn right now, and the weather is about to turn cold. Brother, take precautions before the rain, but you will be able to get ahead in winter and occupy the imperial city business first."

While speaking, Li Xian retracted the teapot and put it on the corner of the table, but he was thinking about how to get some wool from this Li Ke.

The scholar named Li Xinge took the teacup with a wry smile on his handsome face.

"Brother, I don't know. The charcoal business is not doing well. Nowadays, a large number of powerful people want to get a share of the profits. It's hard, hard."

"In Xiongtai's eyes, I, Li Ke, plan for a rainy day, but in reality I'm just trying to get ahead of others and earn a few more coins!"

There are sufferings in all walks of life, and what Li Xin said is the truth!

This complaint hit Li Xian's heart, and he propped his elbows on the desk, bringing out a touch of mystery.

"Does Xiongtai know anything about Datang coal? Mr. Li has some ideas here to make coal stronger and bigger together. Speaking of which, this coal is much better than charcoal trading."

Li Xin raised his brows each, and a look of joy floated in his eyes.

"Brother Li, this coal is no different from others. In the Tang Dynasty, it was only used by Changsun's mansion to make iron. I have a little friendship with Mr. Changsun. It's not a problem to spend money and silk, sell some thin noodles, and buy a few hills. .”

"But the thick black smoke is like a ghost, killing people invisible."

"Although we are traders, in the final analysis, these actions that seek wealth and kill are absolutely forbidden."

Li Xian waved his hands repeatedly to stop Li Ke from speaking.

"Don't worry, brother, it's an exclusive secret recipe here, and it's absolutely harmless."

"Datang is rich in coal deposits, but it has not been used extensively. To tell you the truth, I also intend to promote it, but I don't have a wide network of contacts!"

Seeing the opposite figure frowning in thought, he seemed a little worried.

Li Xian clicked on the case table and answered the question.

"Xiongtai and I met by fate. How about this, Li will offer a cup of green tea some day, and try the waters for Xiongtai, how about it?"

"Clean tea?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Li Xin frowned and knocked on the edge of the tea bowl.

"This Pinmingju tea shop can be regarded as one of the best in the imperial city. Could it be that Xiongtai's clear tea can compare to this tea?"

Facing the questioning eyes, Li Xian beat his chest loudly.

"This prickly ash and orange peel sticky tea also deserves to be called a tea? It's a reckless waste of everything!"

"To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for thirst, Li wouldn't have paid much attention to this kind of tea!"

Between the words, Li Xian picked up the bamboo chopsticks, covered the prickly ash on it, and took a sip.

Throwing down the empty bowl, he glanced at the other side, staring at the tea in a daze, knowing that the other side must have been bluffed by him.

Standing up and walking past the scholar, he patted his shoulder.

"Brother, it is fate that you and I met once."

"The sale of coal benefits thousands of households, and every household pays for it. I think you can predict the profit." As for tea, which is sold to rich households for a small profit, I, Li Xian, still look down on it . "

"Everyone is a businessman. You should think about it a lot. See you here in three days."

Putting down his words, Li Xian got up and left the table without staying any longer.

(End of this chapter)