"The Yang Family Academy was burned and lacked silver.

Yang Yi teaches in Hetao University.

My daughter Yang Qing'er often sells calligraphy and paintings in the night market, hoping to exchange it for enough silver.

I will rebuild the Yang family’s academy in Qin for my father as soon as possible.”

Early the next morning, Ge Sandao came to explain the situation.

The princes have been trying hard to choose a concubine for the past six months.

Moreover, Lu Zhou also expressed his attitude and would not marry any party, as long as he liked it and had good character.

But of course.

No one below is so stupid. It is not really ordinary to be decent. Not only can you tell me about everything, but the background must be able to keep up.

At the same time, according to the king's aesthetics, the two sisters of the art troupe went to look for it.

So this down-and-out great scholar family became the first choice.

Ge Sandao and Lu Buchuan were extremely proud of the arrangements for this matter. I don’t know how much energy it took just to fool the Yang Yi family from the Ming Dynasty.

“It is reasonable to sell paintings for your father.

But the price of this painting is different, so it seems a little bit unhappy."

Lu Zhou is still worried about what happened last night.

Ge Sandao shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the calligraphy and paintings sold by Yang Qing'er have different meanings.

So the price difference is huge."

As he said that, a guard handed over two paintings.

Lu Zhou did not understand the ancient landscape paintings, so he didn't look closely last night, and now he can only see some differences in the brushwork.

But the content is obviously different. The painting that Lu Zhou could understand was cheap, but the one that could not be understood was worth three silver dollars...

"Your Highness, I bought Yang Yi's brushwork last night, so it's a bit expensive.

There are few scholars in the city, so you can sell a few pairs.

However, now, the common people in the Hetao area are rich, with more land and larger houses.

With more time, everyone wants to put some calligraphy and paintings in front of the hall at home.

Moreover, the simpler these paintings are, the more welcoming they are.

Often, supply is in short supply…”

Ge Sandao talked for a long time and roughly explained some of Yang Qing'er's meaning.

It means that this girl is targeting the sinking market.

It is not attached to elegance, and it specifically captures the appetite of the target customers and wins with sales.

“Yeah, not bad.

It’s not easy for a great scholar family to have people who have such business…”

Lu Zhou has now confirmed that Xinyue’s vision is right.

This quirky Yang Qing has unique talents in one aspect.

For Xia Guo, which is expanding wildly, Xinyue may be more suitable for having such a sister.

"Your Highness, it seems that this girl is fine, so why not visit her soon.

It’s just that Yang Yi is so arrogant.

Teaching in Hetao University, but no one dares to scold me.”

Ge Sandao urged.

Lu Zhou nodded and smiled, "After all, I was hired from outside. Scholars from the Ming Dynasty all look the same..."

Ge Sandao was cautious again and replied: "Your Highness... Yang Yi is a little different and has a strange temper.

When it comes to Xia's military achievements, he praised them very much.

There are many derogatory words about your behavior.

If I hadn't hinted some time ago, the people from the National Security Bureau would have to pull out the old guy's tongue."

Lu Zhou was stunned.

Ge Sandao then scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Your Highness, this is just to control people's words. If you really like his daughter, Yang Yi will probably be able to go back alive..."

Lu Zhou waved his hand and knew that the dogs were all barbaric thinking, so he just asked in confusion: "What do Yang Yi have to do with me?"

Ge Sandao thought about it and said again: "This old guy's idea is quite novel.

I think that you are in peace with your side is to harm the people..."

This time Lu Zhou was completely stunned. It seemed that this old guy’s thinking was quite unique.

"Well, it seems like I have to find some time to take a look.

There are twelve towns in Hetao. I think it is not only Yang Yi, but also a lot of other talents..."

Lu Zhou said with some longing.

Ge Sandao hurriedly agreed: "Your Highness, that's true.

The Hetao area is vast and rich, Hetao University, twelve secondary schools, and Hetao Research Institute are all under construction.

Steam factories, industrial parks, and large farmland are all done.

Everything is prosperous, but you have to stay for a long time....”

......

Ge Sandao carefully explained the plan, and Lu Zhou agreed to most of the plans.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhou called Xu San again to report on the situation in the far north.

After confirming that Shaku had led his troops north and could inspect Central Siberia after winter, Lu Zhou felt much more relieved.

So I changed into clothes and went straight to the night market where I sold paintings yesterday.

It was not evening at this time, but the crowds of people were already surging by the pavilion stall.

Many people who just happened to work or return from business can pick up some of their favorite paintings by the way. I think the ancients had a very high pursuit of spiritual civilization.

This thing is probably the same as the figures of later generations. Now, there are no other cultural products in Guihua City except calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, Yang Qing'er is very smooth and has a simple and cheap painting, and she can make a set of versions.

In this way, some people can’t help but buy another pair after buying one, and then get it back.

After another day, I found that there was still.

After a few times, I realized that it was a set of things...

Looking at Xinyue, she really came to the painting stall today, with a blue cloth wrapped around her head, helping Yang Qing'er select the picture album.

"new moon."

Lu Zhou looked at Xinyue as if she had entered the role and couldn't help but call softly.

"Dian... Master Lu, why are you here?"

Xinyue raised her head, Yang Qing'er was holding a silver dollar, and flowers were smiling on her face.

"People from the Ministry of Agriculture said that it may rain later. Come and inform you not to sell paintings."

Lu Zhou reminded him.

Yang Qing'er over there jumped up and protected her stall: "Impossible, the Ministry of Agriculture's weather forecast has never been accurate!"

Yang Qing'er is reluctant to let go of the good momentum today. Judging from the current situation, it is not a problem to sell more than a dozen paintings today.

“It’s different now, the Ministry of Agriculture has hot air balloons.

They can see black clouds at a high place, and the wind blows here."

As soon as Lu Zhou finished speaking, thunder suddenly rolled in the sky.

Yang Qing'er's little face dripped off a drop of rain, and then her eyes became frightened.

The new moon also put away the scroll.

Lu Zhou was calm and drove over to a carriage. The scroll he hurriedly hid in the carriage to avoid damage to the goods.

"Get in the car."

Until the raindrops became tighter and tighter, the three of them sat in the carriage.

Yang Qing'er only came back to her senses and bowed in the limited space: "Yang Qing'er thanked the young master!"

After saying that, he looked around and looked at the carriage and his eyes were bright.

"Young Master Lu, why not join the gang with this carriage.
Chapter completed!