The strongest son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty

Wang Ershao was very angry and felt that he was played by Du He.

The two argued, and some rich second generations gathered around, wanting to see what happened.

This is what Du He wanted.

Pretend to slap your face and cause a sensation.

Good for fan sales.

Ha ha!

"Wang Ershao, let me ask you, are calligraphy, celebrity calligraphy and painting useful? Are antiques useful? Why are girls in Pingkangfang so valuable?

Before the other party could answer, Du He continued.

Because the girls in Pingkangfang can play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, but is it useful to be able to play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing?

Useless!

Is calligraphy, celebrity calligraphy and painting, and ancient knowledge useful?

Useless!

Is oil, salt and rice expensive?not expensive!But it is very useful, and people must eat it every day.Wang Ershao, do you understand? "

Sluggish, silly!

All of a sudden, Wang Ershao was dumbfounded.

The rich second generation who were watching were dumbfounded.

They never thought about this kind of problem, and they felt that what Du He said had some truth in their hearts.

Du He took the folding fan from Wang Ershao's hand, pointed to the writing on it and said, "Did you see that there is a poem on it,

It's useless, so it's expensive.What's more, this word is very beautiful and graceful.My son sold it,

It's the useless things above, and the folding fan is just an accessory.

Of course, if Wang Ershao thinks it is expensive, he can buy this kind of folding fan without words and pictures, and it only costs one tael of silver. "

More and more people gathered, and the rich second-generation people who came to Pingkangfang for consumption came up one after another to have a look.

"Du He, those without words and pictures only sell for one tael of silver, while those with words and pictures cost 100 taels of silver, right?"

A rich second generation asked.

brush!

With a trembling of Du He's hand, the folding fan opened, and it was shaken lightly. It looked very chic and elegant with a pretentious look.

"Wrong! A new product is on the market today, with a big discount. After today, 200 taels of silver for a folding fan.

Well, if you have seen it or passed by, don't miss it, this is definitely the best tool for pretending to face.limited edition supply,

There are no more than five folding fans for each poem.Of course, if you want to be the only one in the world, you have to spend 1000 taels of silver. "

() Datang's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 015

More and more people gathered at Du He's stall, rich second generations and sons asked questions one after another, Du He answered patiently.

Seeing Du He pretending to be majestic with a folding fan in his hand, the young masters were moved.

Ha ha!

"Everyone, young and old, it's better to act than to be excited. If you miss today, the price will return to normal, and there will be no big discounts."

"That Du Er, give Ben a little help."

A rich second-generation son opened his mouth, took out a hundred taels of silver, and handed it to Du He.

"Master Zhao, please choose one."

Hey!

Opened.

"That, that, Du He, I want a handful without words and pictures. This is one tael of silver."

Wang Ershao handed over the silver, and felt very heartbroken, but in order to pretend to be aggressive, he bought a bare board folding fan for a tael of silver.

Du He knew that Er Shao Wang really had no money, and his father, Wang Gui, had a strict family education.

Don't look at Wang Gui as an important minister in the court, because he was born under Li Jiancheng's family and has always been cautious in the court.

"Du He, we don't have that much money with us, can we pay you back on credit tomorrow?"

asked one.

Think beautiful!

Everyone pays on credit, so who can I ask to go to when the time comes!

Hey!

"Young master, we don't accept credit for small businesses. I don't have any money with me. Now go home and pick it up. I will pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

At the beginning, some wealthy second generations paid for it one after another, but after seeing a lot of people selling it one after another, they also sold it immediately.

"Du He, I heard that you write well, can you write a few words on the folding fan for me?"

Mr. Wei said.

Young Master Wei is Wei Ting's son, and Wei Ting is also an important minister in the court, but he is the same as Wang Gui, Wei Zheng and Feng Li.

It was Li Jiancheng's old department. Although Li Er didn't mind, they were still cautious.

Of course, except for Wei Zheng, who is a troll, who dares to troll and hate anyone, and Li Er is also a big head.

Ha ha!

"Young Master Wei, you can! Please tell me what you want to write. In addition, a little reminder, the cost of writing is 200 taels of silver."

What!

How many words does it cost 200 taels of silver?

"Du He, why don't you go grab it!"

"Mr. Wei, Young Master Wei, my current writing is indeed worth that price. After a while, it should be even more valuable."

"Forget it, I don't want you to write it. Ben Shao will go home and write it himself."

Young Master Wei said angrily.

"Du He, who is that Chang'an lazy man? Are these poems written by Chang'an lazy man?"

asked one.

Ha ha!

"That's right! The poems on the fan were all written by lazy people in Chang'an. As for who the lazy people are? Everyone will know later, it's inconvenient to say now."

In half an hour, more than 20 folding fans were sold.

The rich second generation, who bought the fan, shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked to various brothels, pretending to be coquettish.

The geisha in the brothel took over the folding fans from the rich second generation and inspected them when they saw the poems.

They all talked about it.

All of a sudden, Du He became famous in Pingkangfang for selling fans.

Next, the geisha in Pingkangfang came out of the brothel one after another, and rushed over to Du He's stall selling folding fans.

Pay and get the fan.

Seeing the beauties scrambling to buy fans, some wealthy second generations also started to spend money one after another.

Unexpected!

More and more people gathered, and all beauties made their moves one after another.

Moreover, as long as a beautiful woman has a fan with words and pictures.

In order to please the beauties, some rich second-generation and young masters bought fans with money and gave them to the beauties.

In less than an hour, hundreds of folding fans with words and pictures were sold out, leaving only a few bare board fans without words and pictures.

Yo!

"Du Ershao, if you can write a poem on the folding fan for my family, just write the poem "Wandering Ziling". If you write a new work, you can also."

Facing the beauty's request, Du He definitely couldn't refuse, besides, he was rich!

Ha ha!

"Miss Mu, it's no problem. I'll charge you 100 taels of silver. How about it?"

"Ok."

After speaking, Miss Mu took out 100 taels of silver and put it on the table.

"By the way, Miss Mu, what font do you want?"

"Let's run the script!"

"All right!"

"The Magnolia Order·The Ancient Decisive Words"

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night and half of the night, and finally did not complain.

A poem by Nalan Xingde is written on the fan.

Miss Mu was extremely excited when she saw the words, and thanked Du He several times.

"Lao Dian, close the stall, let's go home."

Oh!

"Master, aren't those people stupid! They cheated so much money by just writing a few words, it's so easy to cheat."

puff!

Du He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Lao Dian, as I said just now, useless things are really valuable, and useful things are not worth much."

Just kidding, Du He's current calligraphy is at an absolute master level, so can it be worthless?

Du He and Dian Wei slowly pushed the cart home.

In the area of ​​Pingkangfang, various brothels became lively in an instant, holding a fan written by Du He and reading out loud.

All of a sudden, the reputation of Chang'an Lazy was greatly enhanced.

Miss Mu saw that the name left on her folding fan was also Chang'an lazy man, and she was instantly stunned and dumbfounded!

It turns out that he is a lazy man from Chang'an!

All of a sudden, little stars appeared in Miss Mu's eyes.

"Sisters, do you know who Chang'an lazy man is?"

"Sister Mu, do you know?"

Ha ha!

"I also found out by accident."

"Sister Mu, who is the Chang'an lazy man, tell us quickly?"

"Sisters, the lazy man in Chang'an is Du Ershao."

Ah!

Sister Mu, it's impossible!

Yes!