Chapter fifty-seven good intentions as donkey liver and lungs
Pei Xingjian returned home, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Although the work nature of the diner and the diner are the same and the things they do are similar, generally speaking, they do not interfere with each other.
Pei Yan would not look through Cui Ying's records. Similarly, Cui Ying should not have Pei Yan's records in her hands.
Pei Xingjian saw it very clearly. The volumes in Cui Ying's hand were written by Pei Yan. Because the two of them were colleagues, Pei Xingjian could be sure that these volumes must be records of daily life notes.
Could it be that there is something wrong with Pei Yan’s record?
Cui Ying is known for being small-minded in daily life. I heard that Pei Yan has been very favored in front of saints recently, so Cui Ying must be jealous when she sees it.
Pei Xingjian has never looked down on Pei Yan.
He has too many scheming and often operates randomly. Moreover, Pei Xingjian has long seen that Pei Yan also has an inexplicable hatred towards him.
However, I am jealous of my position as a higher than him and my career is smoother than him.
Logically speaking, Pei Xingjian should not care about Pei Yan's destruction.
But thinking about the friendship between our family, he still wrote a message and sent someone to send him out.
On the other corner of Yongningfang, Pei Yan, a living servant, finally cleared the smell of chicken and pig manure on his body, and was sitting in the study thinking about life.
In front of him, a four-linked screen was separated by him and a portrait of Pei Fanxian was hung. Although the portrait was quite bad, Pei Yan was very satisfied.
The eldest son Yi Changxian praised him with great courage. The more he looked at this crooked painting, he became more and more like it.
"Dog thief!"
A mouthful of old phlegm, straight upward, was in a straight-pointed portrait.
I vomited a lot, and my accurate head is getting better and better.
Thinking of Pei Fanxian getting the title, Pei Yan pushed up with an evil fire.
In the past two days, he ran around and ran around, and his usual boots were worn out. He was so diligent that he only received a few praises from the saint, and he was not sincere at all.
Where is he Pei Fanxian?
Apart from talking, he did nothing, but he also got a title, which is outrageous!
Pei Yi pushed the door first and handed him Pei Xingjian's letter.
Pei Yan was not upright and saw that it was Pei Xingjian's letter, and his anger was even higher.
"Pei Xingjian, how could he send a letter?"
Pei Yan snatched the yellow paper and saw the vigorous font on it, so angry!
Your book is in Cui Ying's hands, please take it back quickly!
Pei Xingjian wanted to send a letter to Pei Yan, but he couldn't think of how to accurately convey the news. He didn't see clearly what was written on the scroll, but suddenly felt that it was Pei Yan's handwriting.
So, the news can only be written to this point. In short, as long as Pei Yan quickly retrieves his own things from Cui Ying, everything will be fine.
Pei Yan has never been able to face Pei Xingjian. He did not say anything about the information transmission clearly, and Pei Xingjian's calligraphy achievements are still above him.
This is what makes him angry the most!
During those years when Pei Yan was in Hongwenguan, he didn't do anything else every day, but he actually practiced writing. He had to write by copying books and memorials.
Pei Xingjian didn't stay in Hongwenguan for a few days, so he went to lead the troops to fight. As a result, when he came back, Pei Yan discovered that Pei Xingjian, who was mingling with horses every day, wrote much more beautifully than him!
Pei Yan first had a feud with Pei Xingjian because his calligraphy was not as good as that.
Now that she saw Pei Xingjian’s handwritten book, Pei Yan felt that this guy was laughing at him.
"Take it!"
"I can't understand what I'm talking about!"
How could Pei Xingjian know about Cui Ying?
After rigorous analysis, Pei Yan immediately determined that Pei Xingjian was talking nonsense. Pei Yichang first felt that this matter was inappropriate.
Aye and Pei Xingjian have always been disagreeable and dislike each other.
However, Pei Xingjian's character is still obvious to all. He can pinch his nose and endure the disgust to deliver a letter to Aye. How could Aye not pay attention to it?
"Aye, otherwise you think about it again, I don't think Pei Shangshu would send you messages for no reason."
Thinking about your relationship, haven’t you realized how precious this news is yet?
Pei Yichang kept hinting at his father, but Pei Yan just looked at him disdainful.
"That guy always likes to use tricks, who knows what he wants to do!"
"Anyway, it's right not to be deceived!"
Pei Yan left, and he had to continue raising money from the Ministry of Revenue before he could not handle these things.
I don’t want to give me a promotion, but I want to work!
Pei Yan complained in his heart and already swore that he would paddle to work today!
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Modern archaeologists found multiple copper coins at the location of the release pond in the west city of Chang'an City. Later archaeologists have not concluded why the copper coins sank to the bottom of the pond. However, these coins belong to different eras and can be determined.
Especially among the unearthed coins, experts also discovered several Qianfengquan treasures. This kind of heavy treasure copper coins were issued very low in the Tang Dynasty, and only briefly issued for about a year during the Qianfeng period of Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty.
Many people in later generations did not pay enough attention to the copper coins in the release pond.
It is the custom of the people in Chang'an City to go to the release pond to release fish (especially carp, the Li family avoids their surnames and prohibits eating carp). From princes and nobles to ordinary villagers, they can come here to release animals and pray for blessings every day of their birthday.
This shows that the people in Chang'an City believe that the Feng Shui near the Release Pool is good and there is blessing. Such a place of blessing can certainly make people dreams come true.
These copper coins that sink at the bottom of the pond may also be used for blessings.
Pei Fan first walked up to Xishi Street and made plans in mind. He must carry out the business of praying for blessings and wishes in the release pond.
Both eyes are not idle. The most important thing to promote a new business is to do a good job of publicity and advertising. Advertising is an important step to make a new product and a new business known to everyone.
Whether it is paper media, TV advertising, and later online short videos and Weibo promotions, they are all advertising.
In Datang, these modern advertising methods were not applicable and there was no suitable carrier at all. The promotion of the business of wishing pool could only rely on traditional word of mouth.
Pei Fan first came to the big locust tree near Cross Street and indeed saw several young boys.
While wandering around these days, he found that these children went to play football under the big locust tree almost every day.
Judging from the wear, it should be the child of a nearby merchant’s family.
Pei Fan waved his hand first, and several young men immediately surrounded him.
The incident of Pei Fanxian becoming a baron has long been spreading throughout the streets and alleys of the West City, and the teenagers naturally knew about it.
"Ramp Man, you are so developed!" The person who spoke to him was Zhang Liang, who was the leader among the few teenagers.
"Road Man." Pei Fanxian solemnly corrected him. Although the title of "Road Man" is very unpleasant, it also has dignity.
Zhang Liang laughed and didn't take it seriously.
"We brothers will follow you in the future!"
The boys nodded repeatedly. The children had thicker skin than Pei Fanxian. Before he could agree, they had already agreed on it.
OK!
Chapter completed!