Carefree Scholar Chapter 622: The Wind of Colored Glass

A temple somewhere near Kyoto.

In the meditation room, a young monk said, “I don’t know how the Liuli Guanyin statue in Hanshan Temple came from. The wind is very tight over there and I haven’t figured out anything. However, it’s said that Liyi from Chang’an County was born on the birthday of the princess. At the banquet, a glazed glass statue was given to Her Royal Highness Princess, and many people saw it at that time."

The old monk frowned and asked: "Oh, did you ever know where Lixian Bona's colored glaze came from?"

The little monk said: "It is said that I bought it from a few foreign merchants, and I can't find out if I get more."

Another temple.

"Foreign merchants?" The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, and said, "Tell the disciples in the city that you should pay more attention to the foreign merchants in the city these days."

Then another thing came to mind and asked: "Yes, what did Zhang Dashan who went to Hanshan Temple say?"

Zhang Dashan is a loyal pilgrim of Fahua Temple. He donates thousands of taels of incense money every year. This time, he was asked to go to Hanshan Temple to find out the news.

An embarrassment appeared on the young monk's face, and he said: "Zhang Dashan saw the colored glaze statue there, and then..."

"Then what happened?" Seeing him hesitating, the middle-aged monk asked.

"Then donated one thousand taels of incense money to Hanshan Temple."

"..."

"Tanyin old bald donkey, my Fahua Temple is not at odds with you!"

An angry voice came from inside the Buddhist room.

In a short while, the young monk walked out of the monastery. After looking back, he shook his head and sighed.

Although it is said that robbing people of believers and robbing people of incense is a taboo in various temples, but the master and his old man called the monk at Hanshan Temple a bald donkey, didn't he even scold him in?

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"Brother Li, does the Fang Nursing Institute of your family have some misunderstandings about Wang?"

The two were walking on the street, Wang Yong turned around and asked Li Yidao with some doubts.

"Why did Brother Wang say this?" Li Yi asked, looking back at him.

"I always feel that he looks at me as if something is wrong..." Wang Yong thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Maybe I feel wrong..."

It feels right. After all, something worth tens of thousands of taels of silver was smashed by him. With the Lao Fang’s money-thirsty temperament, he didn’t twist his head to kick the ball. It was already extremely Restrained.

Of course, Li Yi could not tell the reason, waved his hand and said: "Brother Wang doesn't need to think about it. He may have been scolded by his aunt yesterday, but he is in a bad mood these days, so don't mind Brother Wang."

"It should be so." Wang Yong nodded.

Thinking of something, he looked at Li Yi and asked: "The glazed Guanyin statue in Hanshan Temple is also from Brother Li, right?"

Li Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Wang also knows that we don’t produce colored glaze in Jingguo, but those foreign merchants often travel far and wide to sell these things. This time I was lucky. A few people who were short of money and eager to sell were all sold at low prices."

Wang Yong was taken aback for a moment, and asked: "Didn't Li brother say that it was dug from the Liuli Mine?"

"Ah, is it?"

Wang Yong nodded and said: "Yes."

Li Yi looked at him and said: "Brother Wang, remember, you can't talk nonsense about this in the future. You can dig it out of the mine, but you have to hand it over to the country..."

Wang Yong looked at him and nodded without understanding.

"Auntie, I'm back." Lao Fang just went to inspect the shop, and at the moment he caught up with Li Yi, and after talking to Li Yi, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yong, his face instantly sinking.

Wang Yong's face appeared in doubt and asked: "Dare to ask this brother, is Wang Mou..."

"Brother, what brother, I don't have a prodigal brother like you!" Lao Fang said with a cross-face, "If you were my brother, you would have broken your leg..."

"Why did Xiongtai say this?" The expression on Wang Yong's face became even more puzzled.

"Do you still dare to ask..."

Seeing that Lao Fang had a tendency to roll up his sleeves, Li Yi hurriedly pulled him away, whispering: "This is a guest, don't be rude..."

I turned around and smiled apologetically at Wang Yong, "Brother Wang is sorry, Lao Fang was a little agitated today, no wonder..."

Looking at Li Yi pulling the big man away, Wang Yong stood there, looked at the entourage beside him, and looked at the direction of the few people leaving, he was confused.

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"Uncle, if you didn't pull me just now, he would have to pay a few thousand taels!"

I can't see Wang Yong anymore, and Lao Fang is still angry.

"It's okay, don't do it to others in the future. Isn't it just a glass ball? It's not worth a lot of money." Li Yi waved his hand, turned the topic off, and asked, "What happened to the shop over there? "

The Lao Fang curled his lips and said: "A few Fanbang merchants didn't know what they had committed. They were stopped in the shop. The daytime delayed our business and all of them were driven out by me."

When the people of Kyoto call the Gentiles, they are also divided into different situations.

If it was Qi State, Zhao State, Wu State, they would call them Qi people, Zhao people, and the like. After all, the same yellow skin, black hair and black eyes would go to war, and they would still treat each other as the same clan.

The name Fanbang has some derogatory meanings.

Those merchants from small countries in Fanbang who have different skin and hair colors and looks from ordinary people walk on the streets of Kyoto and can be recognized at a glance.

As for their treatment in Kyoto, naturally they cannot be compared with the other big countries.

"I don't know what's going on, it seems that everyone is looking for those Panbang merchants these days..."

Lao Fang murmured, several people rushed past, vaguely listening to them discussing "Hanshan Temple", "Liu Li Statue" and the like~IndoMTL.com~ Li Yi shook his head and continued to move forward. go with.

These glazed glaze statues that were originally not within his plan, sold to the old monk, actually played such a big publicity effect, and these days, I’ve come to my house to ask about where the glazed glaze statues were given to the princess. There were also a lot of people. Those ladies and ladies actually knew circuitous tactics. Fortunately, he had reminded Ruyi a long time ago and pushed everything to the Panbang businessman.

In this way, you don’t even have to do extra actions, just wait for the old emperor’s appreciation meeting to be held, take out a few glassware "collected" in the palace, and promote them to the rich and powerful in Kyoto at low prices. The foreshadowing of all things is truly completed.

Next, it's time for the Wang Family to debut.

So far, what he needs to do is to sit at home and wait to count the money after the Wang’s charity sale ends.

Of course, you have to count secretly, so you can't be seen by people, especially Miss Liu Er.

"Auntie."

Li Yi was thinking about these things in his mind, and walking unconsciously, Lao Fang's voice suddenly came from his ear.

Li Yi turned around, looked at him and asked: "What's the matter?"

Old Fang embraced his arms and looked at him with weird eyes, without speaking.

"Neuropathy..."

Li Yi turned his head, walked forward two more steps, and suddenly stopped.

I looked around, and then a few steps forward, I was about to step into the familiar and a little unfamiliar small courtyard, and I walked here unknowingly...

"Auntie, why don't you leave?" Lao Fang's somewhat playful voice came from behind.

"Shut up!"

Li Yi turned around and walked back.

"Hey, Li Gongzi, you are finally here!" A clear voice came from behind, full of surprises.

Li Yi turned his head and saw Xiaocui walking out of the yard, his face was full of joy.