Chapter 1046

Man Bao thought carefully and reluctantly took out a silver ingot for him.

Bai Shan received the money and said to her generously, "don't worry, I'll take care of the rest."

The next day was 18, their last holiday. Bai Shan didn't go to Su's house with man Bao anymore. Instead, he took Bai Erlang out with two ingots of silver and found a place to exchange the silver into copper.

He cashed half a basket of copper money directly, and then asked Daji to find the teenager who read poetry for him on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival.

When the three teenagers met, Bai Shan asked him to find a quiet place, then took a hanging copper coin from the bamboo basket, squatted on the ground and waved to him.

The young master squatted opposite him, stared at the copper money in his hand for a while, and then turned to look at the copper money in the bamboo basket.

Bai Shan asked with a smile, "do you want it?"

The boy swallowed his saliva and nodded.

Bai Shan said, "there are twenty-one copper coins here. The silver in your capital is a little more expensive than I thought."

The young man said, "it's not silver, it's copper."

Bai Shan nodded, knocked on the bamboo basket with one hand and said, "I want you to do something for me."

The young man said, "I know. I can help you become famous. We all know your poem by heart. We don't need so much money. We only need five yuan. Not only in this workshop, I can let my people sing the poem outside the city, even at the gate of the city, so that people in and out of the city can hear it. Who doesn't know the childe in the capital at that time?"

Bai Erlang was stunned. Not to mention Bai Erlang, Bai Shan was surprised. He asked, "how does fame come from?"

"There are two kinds. People with money like childe can come like this. Others are very talented. The poems they make are the same as those made by the gods in the sky. Even if we can't read and sing like this, we all feel very good, so we don't need money. We sing around and meet interesting lovers. We can get some rewards if we sing them once."

Bai Shan:... So he won with money?

He was slightly unhappy.

The young man seemed to notice something and immediately made up his mind: "but young master Bai is not only rich, but also talented. You can make such a good poem at such a young age. You will have a bright future in the future."

After that, Chong Baishan is happy.

Bai Shan looked at him for a while and said, "I'm not looking for you to pass on my poetry."

The boy immediately looked at Bai Erlang squatting aside and asked, "is that the son?"

"No," Bai Shan got up, rubbed his legs and asked, "don't you have a place to sit here? Squatting is so tired. "

"Yes, yes, young master, wait." After that, the boy shouted, "Xiao Wu, bring some stones."

Several older children immediately moved four stones, not big, but enough for them to sit.

Bai Shan doesn't dislike it either. He finds a stone and sits down.

The boy sat opposite him, while Bai Erlang sat next to Bai Shan.

Daji looked around, took the stone to the far side and sat down. He didn't participate in the topic of the three teenagers.

Bai Shan asked, "I don't know your name yet."

"The small one is called Dashan."

"Dashan? Good name! "

Bai Erlang looked at Bai Shan and didn't understand what was good about the name.

Dashan was very happy and said happily, "my Lord took it. He said that with this name, I can be as strong as a mountain."

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang looked at the mountain with thin arms and legs and thin head and neck.

But Bai Shan didn't show much. He coughed and said, "let me tell you a story. Do you know the Duke of piguo in the capital?"

Dashan nodded, tangled for a while and said, "young master, if this is a rumor, we won't spread it."

"It's not a rumor."

After holding it for a while, Dashan whispered, "we dare not spread the truth. If the senior officials find out, we will not survive."

Bai Shandao: "... I didn't ask you to pass on their family, but my elder martial sister."

He gave a vivid and truthful description of the son of Duke piguo who fell off his horse and was seriously injured. Not only Dashan, but also Bai Erlang, who had listened to it twice, were stunned.

After all, Bai Shan didn't say that in detail last time. They just briefly said the process. The most important thing is the result.

Now I'll know there are so many things in the middle.

Bai Shan said too much. He Daji wanted to come to the bamboo tube to drink water. Then he continued, "that's the story I want you to pass on."

The boy finally regained his mind. He thought, "this story is too long to be a storyteller."

Bai Shan thought for a moment and then said, "I don't want you to move all of them. For example, you tell someone that the little grandpa's viscera are broken and bleeding. Dr. Zhou opened his stomach and sewed the viscera inside; Then you can tell another person that the little grandpa lost too much blood and couldn't be saved. Dr. Zhou gave him a blood transfusion to save people... "

Bai Shan said, "only when someone asks carefully, you can tell him so many things."

He said, "don't you say you have a reward for singing well? If you tell a story well, you should also have a reward, right?"

As soon as Dashan's eyes brightened, his eyes floated to the bamboo basket on one side.

Bai Shan said generously, "as you just said, you have to ask people to pass on not only this workshop, but also the inner city, the outer city and the gate. This basket of copper money is yours."

Dashan thought and nodded, "OK."

Then he reached out to get the bamboo basket. Bai Shan pressed it down, stuffed the hanging copper money into his hand and said, "this is the deposit. I'll pay the rest when I see the effect."

Dashan was stunned. "Young master, don't you believe me?"

Bai Shan shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't believe you. You also said that you used to pass only one poem, but now you have to pass such a long story. You always have to adapt. The money is for you to try. "

After Dashan was silent for a moment, he held the money in his arms and bowed to Bai Shan: "don't worry, young master Bai. We won't disappoint you."

Bai Shan nodded with satisfaction and got up and said, "we live in evergreen lane. You can find us as soon as you go there. Isn't it difficult for you?"

"It's not difficult."

Bai Shan asked again, "did you write down all the stories just now?"

"Write it all down."

Although the story is very long, Dashan feels that it is easier than remembering a poem. He remembers a poem and forgets it in a day or two. But he thinks he can't forget the story just now in his life.

He was curious, "young master Bai, is this story really true?"

"Of course." Bai Shan coughed softly, raised his neck and said, "if you don't believe it, you can go to the Jishi hall to inquire. She is the sitting doctor in the Jishi hall. Her name is Zhou man."

Dashan swallowed his saliva. "Can you live after cutting his stomach?"

Bai Shan glanced at him and didn't answer. Dashan understood. He thought it was much more interesting to preach this than poetry.

He patted his chest and said, "don't worry, young master Bai. I understand now. Just look."