Biography of Mr. Chunxiao

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Early the next morning, Uncle Fu took the plum blossom wooden box that his boss had told him, and went to the county seat.

the bookstore.As a bookstore, it is strange enough to open in a corner.Fu Bo was suspicious, but

Without the slightest hesitation, he went into a bookstore that was very remote and opened very early. As soon as he entered the bookstore, he directly handed the box in his hand to the yawning boy.The little boy was also very confused. Why did an old man come into their bookstore early in the morning, learning tirelessly, but when the boy opened the box and looked at the paintings inside, he immediately became refreshed , blushing, took Uncle Fu's hand and asked him to sit down, then turned around and walked to the inner room to ask the shopkeeper to come and hold his eyes.

Uncle Fu looked at the store full of martial arts jokes, fantasy and ghosts, annotations to the Book of Songs, general history biographies, and several cookbooks and tips for growing flowers. The small shop has all the internal organs, but there is no place to sit, so Uncle Fu After standing like this for a long time, there was a faint exclamation from inside, and then it returned to silence.

Gradually, the sun rose, and the cries of hawkers and people coming and going, laughing and cursing could be heard outside. Only this store did not have a second customer, and the first customer was still standing in the middle of the store. There was no sound from the cabin anymore.Uncle Fu, who just waited so boringly, was so bored that he couldn't help thinking about it, not to mention that the paintings painted by the owner were too valuable, and this small shop felt that he couldn't afford it, so he absconded with the paintings?But it's not enough to leave the store alone.Or did the guy have a sudden whim and decided to plan a case of killing people and taking the store and letting him act as a substitute for the dead ghost?That exclamation was the shopkeeper's last words?Oh, no way.

Just when Uncle Fu was lost in thought and the things he was thinking about were getting more and more bizarre, the shopkeeper and the boy finally came out from the back room. The similarity was that both of them were blushing and sweating a little, as if they had just It's like doing something exciting.Fu Bo didn't have this curiosity, so he didn't look at it, say anything, or think about it.

"Old man, we are going to pay five taels of silver to buy your album." The young shopkeeper in his twenties said nervously for no reason.

Five taels of silver happened to be the price that the owner said. Uncle Fu thought about agreeing in his head, but it may be because he has been standing for a long time and he is getting older. He is used to speaking less and less, and his expression has always been indifferent, so the young shopkeeper mistakenly thought that he was not satisfied with the price, so he quickly said: "I will buy your picture album for ten taels of silver, but you will have it again later." New works must be sold in our store."

Fu Bo was naturally satisfied with the price, but his face was still unfathomable, so he only nodded slightly.The shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief, and seemed relieved that he was about to go inside to get the silver, but was reminded by the blushing boy who had been standing aside that there was not so much cash in the shop, and then the shopkeeper He went to the silver cabinet to get the silver, and Uncle Fu began to wait again.

Then the little guy pretended to be very busy and sorted this and that at the counter. Forbe had seen him pick up and put down the booklet in the form of an account book on the counter three times. Besides, he was the only one in the store except Forber. Why is he so nervous and overwhelmed, just like this, Forber passed the time by observing that little guy.

Although there is a little distance between the silver cabinet in the county town and this bookstore, Uncle Fu waited too long, until the waiter behind the counter was embarrassed, and instead of tidying up the few things on the counter, Started to sit withered, eyes blank in a daze, until Fubo who was waiting heard the roar in the boy's belly, it was already afternoon, and Fubo had been in the store for several hours, and the two of them returned a grain of rice and a drop No water has been in it.

Then the little guy also felt that they kept their customers waiting for too long, so he ran outside with a flushed face and bought some meat buns, and brought out a pot of tea from the inside.The two of them stood and ate the meat buns that were delicious on weekdays but tasteless today with tea.Waiting again...

Uncle Fu felt that it was too long to go out today, and he wanted to take the little money in the store and go home first, and come back tomorrow to collect the final payment.But the boy felt that Fu Bo was unwilling to sell those paintings to them, and tried his best to prevent Fu Bo from leaving.The two were in a stalemate when the shopkeeper came in panting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, today the shopkeeper of the silver cabinet married his daughter-in-law, and he's not here, so I'll have to wait there." The young man stepped forward to help the shopkeeper take out the silver, and then wiped the shopkeeper's sweat. With a smile, the atmosphere of the scene is a bit strange.Uncle Fu had an intuition that this store should not be kept for a long time, so he consciously took the money and left, leaving the strange pair of shopkeepers and clerks to continue laughing.

With a heavy amount of money in his arms, Uncle Fu walked cautiously, feeling relaxed, with a smile on his lips, thinking that just this time, they will be able to spend this winter in peace, next spring, summer, autumn The main renters in Tiandi have also come down. As long as they have a similar harvest, their lives will be on the right track, and they will not need the help of the master's painting in the future. The way he fell asleep after finishing talking yesterday was really frightening. Today I will go back and show the money to the elders and children of the family to make them happy. I will come to the county town tomorrow to get some more health-care medicines for my boss.Uncle Fu, who was thinking like this, arrived home soon, but he didn't pay attention to one of his feet. This time, there was no young man to help him, so he fell down.

Fu Bo didn't make a sound when he fell, and slowly got up by himself. He felt that the waist and abdomen were not his own, but he stood for a while, and walked into the house by himself.After being talked about and cared by his wife, boss and young boss, he shook his head and said it was okay, it was okay, and what he always said calmly was also very convincing. Although he was still worried, his suspended heart was slowly relieved. The three of them were also very happy to hear that the painting originally estimated at five taels of silver was sold for ten taels of silver.When the heart is full of joy and worry, worry will no longer occupy the main position, and some subtle places will not be so easy to find.

And Zhang Chunsheng was surprised by the ancient people's pursuit of "harmony". According to what he now knows, the conversion of ancient and modern coins is about one tael of silver, which is about 25 RMB today. 5 A[-]-sized continuous "harmony" story pictures, Just sold for [-]? !The ancient people were really rich!The ancient people had great pursuits!

What Zhang Chunsheng didn't know was that the paintings he drew would be sent out of this small county town by a donkey cart after half a day, and then sent to the mansion of a certain nobleman in the capital by a horse-drawn cart. There are pursuits, but the noble and local tyrants have pursuits, and who that noble is is another story.

Uncle Fu had a fever that night, and the illness came on quickly and fiercely. Aunt Fu, who had always had no opinions, hesitated and decided to tell the boss. Then the next day, Zhang Chunsheng took Aunt Fu and her son with full armor. With so much expectation and worry, he embarked on a trip to the county seat alone.

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