The spring breeze calls for a spring rain.
Under the eaves, Chen Pingan, who was sitting on a chair and reading a literary note, stood up and stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater.
Before returning to Ning Mansion from the city, Chen Qing asked a question, whether he should leave a natal lamp. In this way, he would die on the southern battlefield in the next battle. Although it would damage the foundation of the avenue, it would be better.
Saving half a life is the method of engraving a monument with the soul. The first step is quite tiring. Ordinary monks cannot bear this hardship. The gods of mountains and rivers in the vast world punish the ghosts and spirits within their jurisdiction and light the Shui Deng Mountain lanterns.
Using the soul as the wick is more powerful than the long-term pain, which is far less than the short-term pain.
The second step is to light the lamp in the ancestral hall of my family. After surviving the first step, the biggest disadvantage of this natal lamp is that it consumes money. The wick is made by the secret technique of the fairy family, and the money burned is all the money of the gods. Every day is a waste of money.
Therefore, the natal lamp is a thing. In the vast world, it is often the immortal family with a deep family background who can light it for the most important direct disciple of the ancestor hall. Could it be that this magic is a threshold, the natal lamp?
Building is the second threshold, and the immortal money consumed thereafter is often an important expense for an ancestral hall. Because once it is lit, it cannot be turned off. If the light is extinguished, it will in turn damage the monk's original soul and cause him to fall.
It's a common thing.
The third step is to use the natal lamp to reshape the true form of the Yin God and the Yang God in the soul, and it may not necessarily succeed. Even if it succeeds, the future achievements of the great road will be greatly compromised.
Therefore, the creation of the natal lamp is really a last resort. It is a helpless move for the cultivators of the sect on the mountain to deal with each "in case". But no matter what, the cultivator soldiers disintegrated from the world and their souls flew away.
They can only hope to be reincarnated, search everywhere, and then be brought back to the master's door on the mountain to renew their incense. But for such monks, the three souls and seven souls in the previous life are often incomplete. How many replacements are left depends on fate, so whether they can enlighten themselves.
, it still depends on fate. After enlightenment, it is difficult to say how to calculate the past and present lives.
Chen Ping'an came back to his senses, put away his thoughts, and turned to look around. It was Fatty Yan and his group. He was also there. The wine shop was afraid of rainy days, so it could only close the door, but the tables and chairs were not moved away.
Just put it outside the shop. According to the method Chen Pingan gave her, every time it rains or snows, the shop will not do business, but a jar of the cheapest Zhuhai Dongtian wine will be placed on each table, and a few wine bowls will be placed.
, there is no charge for this jar of wine, visitors can drink on their own, but each person can only drink one bowl at most.
Ning Yao was still concentrating on his cultivation at Zhanlongya. After returning to Ning Mansion from the street last time, Aunt Bai and Nalan Yexing found that their young lady was a little different, and they took the practice seriously.
Fatty Yan came here to talk about Chen Pingan and Die Zhang joining the silk shop together. Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu were just joining in the fun. Everyone held umbrellas and walked under the eaves. They folded their umbrellas and leaned against the wall. Chen Pingan held one hand in one hand.
Book, carrying a chair in one hand and walking into the wing. Fatty Yan looked at the excessively clean room and felt sad. Why did my good brother Yan Zhuo, the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai of the Ning family, live in such a shabby little place?
He took out a tea set from the items, which was said to be used by a certain great dynasty in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Chen Sanqiu started to make tea. He wanted to take Chen Pingan to drink. Do you dare? Do you want to come to Ning Mansion as a guest in the future?
While Chen Sanqiu was making tea, he smiled and said, "Thank you for Fan Dache's business."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand. The writer's note "Talking about the Shades of Flowers, Trees and Tung Cong" on the table was a rare book bought from Mirage with the help of Chen Sanqiu. There were also many imperial history books, which should have cost a lot of fairy money.
, just talking about money with a high-ranking young man like Chen Sanqiu, and getting slapped in the face.
As for Dong Heitan, who also comes from a first-class wealthy family, forget it. This guy's ability to save money is even better than Chen Ping'an's. Ever since he was a child, it is said that he has never taken out a piece of snow money from his pocket. Chen Ping'an has also
He wanted to find someone to help him become a banker and bet on when Dong Hua Fu would take the initiative to spend money. Then he would team up with Dong Hua Fu and secretly make a huge sum of money.
Chen Ping'an thought he was making money, so he told Dong Huafu about it.
Dong Huafu shook his head and said: "I don't spend money anyway, so what do I do to earn money? My family is not short of money."
Chen Pingan was frustrated.
Does this seem to be the case?
Diezhang laughed the most happily, but he didn't laugh for a while before he heard Chen Ping'an say: "You don't need to spend money. I will discuss with the person in charge of the bank, and we can bet that you will spend money within ten days, and you will spend money within a month."
money, and to continue not spending money within a month. As for the specific amount of money to spend, there are also bets on whether it will be a snowflake or a few snowflakes, or the summer money. Then let him deliberately leak the news, saying that I, Chen Pingan
I made a big bet that you will spend money in the near future, but I don’t know whether it will be within ten days or within a month. But in fact, I am betting that you will not spend money for a month. Look, you don’t have to spend money either.
Spend money, drink as much as you want, and still make money for free.”
Diezhang felt that the second shopkeeper in front of him seemed to be more cruel and ruthless than A Liang when he took charge of the business.
Chen Sanqiu felt like drinking.
Yan Zhuo was eager to give it a try, "Then I will make a fortune for free, betting on Dong Heitan for free!"
Chen Ping'an squinted and said: "Of course you are helping the banker hired with a lot of money to stabilize the gambling situation. When some cunning gamblers are hesitant, you, Fatty Yan, are also 'accidental'. Please attach it on purpose."
The servant sent the money, but he didn't want to reveal the truth. People spread the word and knew that Young Master Yan secretly spent a large amount of fairy money and bet within ten days. This confirmed my bet on Dong.
There is some gossip about Heitan’s money, otherwise these old gamblers who are hard-core and hard-working will probably not take the bait. How much money did you, Young Master Yan, spend earlier, why don’t you just put it in my pocket and return it to your pocket?
Yes? You can split the accounts between me and Dong Heitan afterwards."
Yan Zhuo slapped his fist, "It's wonderful!"
Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu looked at each other.
Diezhang just wanted to join the family, but he didn't have much money, just a few snowflakes. A little money was enough for this kind of unscrupulous money, but Diezhang felt bad if he earned too much.
Unexpectedly, Chen Sanqiu shook his head and said: "Don't try to drag me into trouble, my conscience hurts."
He hesitated when he reached the peak.
Chen Ping'an said with a look of disgust: "You can't use one move to destroy it. If you use it too much, it will make people suspicious."
Chen Sanqiu clasped his hands in his fists and shook them, "Thank you."
Dong Huafu said simply and neatly: "I want 50%, and you two will split the remaining 50%."
Chen Pingan said earnestly: "Heitan, I heard that everyone in the city knows that Ning Yao beat a hundred Chen Pingan with one hand. I don't think it's a big deal. Look, Fan Dache is on my territory.
Do I hold a grudge against someone who throws a bowl at me without scolding me? I don't hold a grudge at all. Now we have become good friends who would never know each other without fighting, and we can forget all grudges with a smile."
Dong Huafu's expression remained unchanged and his heart stopped beating, "I just said that you would have 50% of it, and I would share it with Fatty Yan."
Then the conversation got down to business. Chen Ping'an and Die Zhang planned to join in the silk and satin shop under Yan Zhuo's name, but each of them only had 10%.
Chen Pingan led them to the opposite wing, opened the door, and saw that the table was piled high and low with seals of various colors, large and small, no less than a hundred, and then there was a book of seals compiled by Chen Pingan himself, named "Hundred Swords"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The seals are all finished. They are all festive words with good meanings and good omens. Women give gifts to women, women give gifts to men, and men give gifts to women. They are all excellent. Over there in the shop,
If you just buy satin fabric, you won't get a gift. You can only give us a seal if you pay a deposit in advance and start with a small sum of money from our store. Those who pay first will choose the seal first. However, the margin has not been engraved. If you want more
Carving some words, especially if you want to have my signature, Chen Ping'an, you have to pay more. In addition to the shop's 10%, I have to take an extra commission. The woman advanced money at the shop and later bought clothes and fabrics. Here at the shop
You can also give a slight discount, just think of it. If a woman directly takes out a Grain Rain coin and throws it in our young master Yan's face, it doesn't matter if the discount is more severe."
Yan Zhuo picked up a seal with the inscription "The most lovesick room" and hesitated: "Although some rich women here are good at writing, their knowledge is average. Do you like these? What's more, the material of these seals,
Isn’t it too ordinary?”
Chen Ping'an said: "If the material of the seal is too good, why bother working as a jackpot in a silk and satin shop, losing money and making a profit from the business? It's meaningless. These are actually just hand-held items, you can enjoy them. Besides, there is no one in the world who doesn't like good words.
I haven’t had many opportunities to meet people with good calligraphy before.”
Chen Sanqiu rummaged through the selection, and finally took a look at the small seal with the inscription "My heart is devoted to the beautiful lady, I miss you". He threw a Guyu coin to Yan Zhuo and said with a smile: "Just think of it as a gift."
The grain rain money is in your shop, so this seal belongs to me."
Yan Zhuo knew that Chen Sanqiu knew more about this kind of thing than he did, but he was still not sure, so he said: "Chen Ping'an, there's no problem with joining the gang. You and Die Zhang are 10 percent each, but I'm worried about these seals."
I will only be liked by Chen Sanqiu. Here, there are too few people like Chen Sanqiu who like to read and turn over books after they are full. If the time comes, I will not be able to give them away, let alone sell them. I am
It doesn’t matter, the business of the shop is normal, but if you lose face, don’t blame me for the bad feng shui of the shop. And if you pay before you buy anything, is there really a woman willing to be taken advantage of?"
Chen Ping'an picked up a brochure from somewhere else, handed it to Yan Zhuo, and said with a smile: "After you take it, read it a few times and copy it. Anyway, the business of the shop will not be much different."
Dong Huafu suddenly said: "I want this seal."
Chen Ping'an glanced at the seal he had engraved, and he could tell at a glance that Zhu Wen was the one who "travels to the mountains and hates not far, and the sword hangs like a rainbow."
Yan Zhuo smiled and said: "You have to pay for it now? How can you still be the banker?"
Dong Huafu said: "Originally, the accounts were divided into four and one, but now I am three and you are two."
Yan Zhuo said without hesitation: "Deal!"
Diezhang was also there reading the seals.
There is that "clear light".
There is also "Young and old dreams, gentle breeze and sweet rain".
"I will bow my head and worship the Sword Immortal all my life". "Behind me in the north, I look forward to my beautiful eyes."
"Hey, the deer calls, the warbler chirps, and the oriole flies, reluctant to leave."
"The sword spirit is the longest here in the world."
"I dare not ascend the city with my sword for fear of driving back the three-wheeled moon."
When Diezhang pulled out the last seal, Yan Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red and he said to Chen Ping'an in a trembling voice: "If I want this seal, how can I settle the account?"
To be continued...