Grandpa is not vegetarian

"A penny is food and clothing for parents, pick one quickly, there are still people waiting behind."

The man blushed, and took a plum blossom casually in embarrassment, and someone in the crowd booed: "Wang Silang, you can make a lot of money now, this kind of purse embroidered with flowers and poems is worth at least thirty dollars!" Penny, you just spent one penny to buy it, what a blessing!"

Wang Silang also had a smile on his face, showing others his purse: "Indeed, it's better than my daughter-in-law, thank you, young master!"

On the second piece of cloth, a "flower is good" was pulled out.

"It's Butou Yue!" A fast-dressed man shouted, "Butou Yue is embroidered with 'Flowers'!"

This group of arresters came over yesterday, and the head catcher returned three pennies. When he came today, Mu Yunyi prepared two cloth strips embroidered with the word "Flower" in advance, and one was given to the head catcher there. When I handed over the money, the other one was hidden in a specific place in the cloth bag, so I took it out directly at this time.

The head catcher, surnamed Yue, is a tall young man, at most 25 years old. I found out from someone yesterday that he is taking over from his father. If Mu Yunyi wants to beg for food here, he has to answer him correctly, otherwise even if they don't punish you, they will come to a few local hooligans, Mu Yunyi is a child, and kill a few with a knife. A small-footed village woman is okay, but when she meets a hooligan, she can only let the other party loot them all. He only rejoices in his heart that this Yue Butou is not a vicious person. Go there with a purse, or else you can only find an opportunity to invite the other party to a big restaurant for a hard meal.

Yue Butou is very handsome, and he is also kind: "You can tell the book, why bother to make such a thing, this purse is not cheap, at least [-] yuan is sold in Dongshi, and four purses are worth [-] yuan As for the money, you spent all the money you got these days on it, and I don’t want yours either, so take it back and buy a few buns to eat.”

Mu Yunyi felt more joyful and grateful in his heart, raised his head and handed over the purse: "Butou Yue just take one, I didn't buy this purse, I made it myself, and it doesn't cost much."

Now the crowd was very surprised: "Young master, can you embroider?" They all expressed their disbelief.

Mu Yunyi said loudly: "The boy sits upright and behaves uprightly. Although he has suffered hardships and is exiled here, he has learned the ways of Confucius and Mencius since he was a child. He is benevolent, righteous, propriety, wise, trustworthy, gentle, courteous, and thrifty. He will never forget it! I will not steal it. Robbing, earning money and supporting yourself with craftsmanship, how can you lie and deceive people? I made these four purses, and I will make four every day in the future to repay the kindness of the elders!"

These words were so righteous that many people in the crowd applauded loudly: "Young master is benevolent! We all believe in you!"

Only then did Yue Butou pick out the one embroidered with bamboo, and Mu Yunyi held him back again: "Yue Butou stays put, you can't always let me smoke this thing, otherwise it will be suspected of favoritism, please trouble Yue Butou Gold hand, draw one for me and make the next winner!"

Yue Butou was holding the purse, looking at the delicate stitches on it, the quite elegant green bamboo, and the little poems written on the back, he felt that the ones he had seen in the past were all pornographic and vulgar, and he liked them very much. , and even gained a lot of affection for Mu Yunyi, he heard the words and pulled out a cloth strip embroidered with "Jubao". outside the staff.

Yuanwai Zhao is over 40 years old this year. He inherits a thousand hectares of fertile land from his master. There are many wives and concubines in his family. While drinking tea while waiting, it can be regarded as a fan level. I was happy to get a note of "Jubao". The small poems on the back are well embroidered and quite charming, and the calligraphy and painting must be excellent as well!"

Mu Yunyi said modestly: "I learned from my master when I was a child, and I can barely show it to others."

Zhao Yuanwai laughed: "I'll be free some other day, draw me a picture!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yuanwai pulled out another "Fushou" cloth strip. The winner was a young man from Zuixianlou opposite. He was young and also liked to listen to books. Poor Yi gave him a penny, but in the end he won a purse, and he was so happy from ear to ear, he happily took the purse back to show off.

The four purses were all sent out, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Mu Yunyi sorted out the copper coins, and there were 91 coins!Although it is said that four purses can be sold for a lot of money, but it is difficult for me to find a buyer. If I sell them at other stalls, I can get thirty or forty cash at most. Send out the form, and there will definitely be more people who will give money tomorrow!As a newcomer, I could only use this kind of marketing method at the beginning to increase my popularity and audience loyalty.

In the next few days, Mu Yunyi embroidered four purses every day, some in the shape of vases, gourds, and butterflies. They were embroidered with peonies, peonies, roses and hibiscus, or embroidered with swans, wild geese, cranes and peacocks. There are also those who embroider the harvest of grains, those who embroider the full moon, and those who embroider mandarin ducks playing in the water. The audience gathers more and more every day, and the number of people who give money is also increasing. Most of them only give a penny to fight for this purse. Mu Yunyi has calligraphy and painting Basically, the embroidered patterns are all vivid, and the poems on the back are also quite delicate and elegant. Not to mention the purses collected from various stores in ordinary stalls, they are made by embroiderers who are good at needlework, and there is no such thing as Mu Yun Wings have aura.

Some people persuaded Mu Yunyi to make more and sell them, earning more money than storytelling, but Mu Yunyi refused, because men's embroidery is really outrageous, embarrassing and narrow, it's okay to do something under the authority, if this is regarded as a regular job On the contrary, the storyteller’s social status is much higher than that of the embroidered lady because of his literacy, and because there are only four purses a day, the so-called rarity is the most precious, and if you get a penny in your hand, you can sell it when you turn around Fifty or sixty words, so more and more people come to listen to cross talk every day, and even block the road.

Mu Yunyi saw that it was almost done, so he took the initiative to let the wind out, saying that he wanted to leave here and find a spacious place elsewhere, so as not to cause trouble for Yue Butou. Come over: "Young master, our shopkeeper welcomes you!"

The shopkeeper of Yueran Tea House is surnamed Li, who can be in his 50s. He is thin and tall, with three long beards, which seems a bit fairy-like. He received Mu Yunyi in a small private room: "Young master, taste How about a taste of my tea soup?"

Mu Yunyi picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down: "I don't understand the tea ceremony, so I can only drink Lu'an Guapian."

Shopkeeper Li's eyes flashed brightly, and he became more and more convinced that the child was from aristocratic background. Lu'an melon chips are produced in Lu'an, Anhui, and the output is not high. Apart from supplying the court and princes, not many people are exiled to the people. This Wangcheng County is located in Liaodong. Even the rich and big families may not have drunk it, but this kid tasted it in one sip, obviously he can't just drink it once or twice.

Mu Yunyi's clothes, speech and behavior all showed that he was born in a noble family. There is no way to raise such a child in the crop yard. Come in tall and pure clothes, not to mention cross talk and Taiping lyrics, even if you learn how to call a dragon, others will at most say: "You little beggar!"

It's just that words are a hindrance, and clothes are full of people's hair. When you are dressed well, people will naturally take a high look.

Shopkeeper Li made two preparations before looking for Mu Yunyi. If Mu Yunyi was an ordinary kid, he would recruit him as a buddy. If he really had an extraordinary background, he would treat him as a real storyteller. Sir, please come to the teahouse. Although there is a word difference, there is a world of difference in status and treatment.

First, after chatting for a while, shopkeeper Li tossed and turned to find out the details of Mu Yunyi, but Mu Yunyi didn't know what this body used to do, and when asked about the place in the past, he said that when he was abducted by a kidnapper, he was abducted by a kidnapper. I was so frightened that I couldn't remember anything.

Shopkeeper Li spent a long time trying, but he didn't ask any useful questions. All he knew was that he was now living in Shangqinghe Village. The Gao family colluded with Lizheng and forcibly registered his household registration. His real name was Gao Yining.

Shopkeeper Li was completely relieved when he heard that the other party had a local household registration. At first he thought that hiring him would be a risk, but now that he has a local household registration, if something happens again, it will be the fault of Li Zheng and the Gao family, so he straight to the point and said, To invite Mu Yunyi to their teahouse to give lectures, shopkeeper Li gave him three taels of silver per month, but the money given by the guests had to go to the teahouse.

Mu Yunyi disagreed. He had planned to come to this teahouse since the first day he came to the county seat. He usually had a clear view of the scale and level of customer flow of this teahouse, so he had already figured out his own treatment. : "You give me two taels of silver every month, and the money given by the customer belongs to me."

Shopkeeper Li bargained: "Three taels of silver per month, including food and lodging, and the guests' money goes to the teahouse."

Mu Yunyi couldn't let go: "Two taels of silver a month, you don't have to pay for food and housing, and the money from the guests must belong to me."

After arguing over and over for a long time, shopkeeper Li settled the account of shopkeeper Li: "It's getting colder and colder. I heard that you go to the city from home in an ox cart that pulls firewood. You can make do with it now. What will you do when it snows heavily in the future? I will give Clean up your room and live with me, isn’t it cheaper than walking through the wind and rain? Besides, sitting in the house and talking is better than eating ashes and drinking dirt outside.”

Mu Yunyi settled Mu Yunyi's account: "I still have my elder brother and my younger brother in the village. If I don't care about them, they will starve to death. Therefore, I can't use the house you gave me. Why don't you give it to me in cash?" In addition, I earn more than 200 Wen every day outside, which is much more than you. Besides, to be honest, the Chuanxiang Teahouse in the back street and the Guanglai Inn on the edge of Dongshi have six The shopkeepers of the seven shops have sent people to find me, and the conditions are not bad, and you have [-] tables here, which is much smaller than others."