As soon as they got the mansion back, brothers Zhao Shouzheng and Zhao Shouye couldn't wait to move back.

It's not that they dislike Caijia Lane, but only by moving back to the big house on the bank of the Qinhuai River can they announce to the whole Jinling that the old Zhao family has completely turned over.

Early the next morning, Zhao Shouzheng pushed away all the entertainment, and rushed back to see the house with Zhao Shouye and his son. Zhao Hao wanted to sleep lazily, but was forced into the carriage by his father.

In the name of beauty, how can you not take a first look at the house you recaptured?

Zhao Hao had no choice but to yawn and follow on the road, in fact, he only had good memories of the mansion for half a day, and the rest of the days were terrible. If you really want to talk about feelings, it is still the small courtyard that was demolished by the uncle, which will never be replaced in his heart.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Shouye again. The uncle's spine was cold, and he hurriedly laughed: "What's wrong?" Does Uncle have flowers on his face? ”

"I'm thinking, if the old neighbor saw it, the uncle who was dying on the verge of death is now jumping around, I don't know how to feel?"

"Didn't you say it, this is a miracle of medicine...... Zhao Shouye scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "People say that it takes a hundred days to hurt my muscles and bones, and I have been honestly bored at home for three months, and now it is very reasonable to recover, right?" ”

"Well, that's reasonable." Zhao Hao deliberately teased the uncle, and said with a serious face: "But for the sake of insurance, it is best for the uncle to use a crutch, and cough a few times from time to time in front of people, and no one should say long and short." ”

"Makes sense." Zhao Shouye now blindly believed Zhao Hao's words, and immediately asked Gao Wu to stop, bought a crutch on the side of the road, and bought a box of gouache, and returned to the car to pounce on his face.

Zhao Hao couldn't hold back his laughter easily, but as soon as he saw the uncle's declining appearance, he couldn't help but want to laugh. As a result, he held back all the way, and his stomach hurt, which can really be described as hurting others and himself.

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After a while, the carriage crossed the Qinhuai River and came to the door of the Zhao family's mansion.

When the four of them got out of the car, they happened to meet someone outside Zhang Yuanwai who was taking off the plaque, and the Zhao Shouzheng brothers naturally sighed again.

After the Zhang family withdrew, the four of them stepped into the house to take a look, only to see that the original half-old tiles and tiles were all replaced with the top clearance goods of Qingyishui. The walls have been freshly painted, and even the windows and doors have been given a new look. A lot of landscape sketches have been added inside and out, adding a lot of color to the whole mansion.

"One path hugs the secluded mountains, and it is actually between the cities." Looking at the beautiful scenery caused by the Taihu Lake stone, Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but praise: "This one is quite tasteful." ”

"He was ready to live by himself, and specially invited Mr. Wen Shui, the son of Wen Zhengming, to come and give advice." Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing and said: "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't know that this house was bought by him." ”

"Oh, my son actually knows Mr. Wenshui?" Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but say: "My father likes his paintings very much, and he can ask for a calligraphy treasure for me when he goes back." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, and while walking inside, he said nonsense to his father: "You can still buy Tang Bohu's masterpiece from him." ”

"Then two too." Zhao Shouye happily joked: "Now there is a place to hang at home." ”

Zhao Hao glanced at him, and he quickly bent down and coughed on crutches.

"Uncle, this is at home......" Zhao Hao smiled helplessly, he knew that Uncle didn't know how to express his gratitude, and deliberately pretended to be ugly to make himself happy.

"Haha, get used to it, get used to it." Zhao Shouye straightened his waist at this time.

While talking, the four of them walked to the main courtyard of the back house, and when they saw the empty courtyard, they couldn't help but miss Zhao Liben more and more.

Zhao Shouzheng said with red eyes: "It would be nice if the old man was here." ”

"I can't wait!" Zhao Shouye slapped his thigh and said to Zhao Xian: "Tomorrow, you will take two people back to Xiuning, one is to report good news to the clan, and the other is to ask clearly, where the old man has gone." If you don't get your grandfather back, you won't have to come back. ”

"Yes, father." Zhao Xian responded in a deep voice, he had long wanted to see the old man, and begged Zhao Liben to let him change his career.

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Early the next morning, Zhao Xian took people to set off, and the Zhao Shouzheng brothers took Zhao Hao to visit the furniture store of Confucius Temple.

The house that Zhang Yuanwai returned was empty, so he naturally had to buy a full set of furniture. Now that the Zhao family is rich again, those ordinary pine, cypress, and willow furniture are naturally not eye-catching, but in the owner's living room, there are either red acid branches or yellow pear, and the precious furniture of Qingyishui. Naturally, Zhao Hao's heart-to-heart Huanghuali stepping bed was also bought, and there were twelve of them as soon as he bought it......

When the three of them went out with the shopkeeper nodding and bowing their heads, Zhao Hao was suddenly stabbed in the eyes by the reflection of the opposite store.

Seeing him frowning, the shopkeeper immediately put up an umbrella to help Zhao Gongzi block the light, and said indignantly: "It's really unlucky to open the opposite door with a shop." ”

"Loved?" Zhao Hao accidentally revealed his ignorance.

"I don't even know what to do?" Zhao Shouzheng explained strangely: "It is also called glasses, and your grandfather once brought a pair." ”

"That's right, the old man is so dazzled, he can't read clearly without wearing that thing." Zhao Shouye also added.

"Oh?" Zhao Haoxin said, isn't that reading glasses?

"You can go on, I'll see." Zhao Hao left the two of them as he spoke, and accompanied by Gao Wu, he went straight to the front of the shop on the other side.

I saw that on the shelf at the entrance of the store, there were nearly 100 shiny lenses, no wonder Zhao Hao was almost blinded.

It's not that the store deliberately makes it bad, but the store is dark and can only audition at the entrance of the store.

The proprietor of the store had already seen that this son was sent by the boss opposite. Knowing that the distinguished guest was coming, he hurriedly walked out of the counter and greeted him personally.

"This boy is invited, I don't know if it's reading glasses or less glasses?"

"Well......" Zhao Hao will not show timidity this time, and said noncommittally: "Take it all and take a look." ”

The shopkeeper took a tray padded with flannel, took off some lenses from the shelf, and introduced to Zhao Hao: "This is old flowers, this is less flowers." It is recommended to use a single photo for old flowers, and it is recommended to use a double photo for less flowers. ”

Zhao Hao looked at the so-called single photo, which is a single glass, and the double photo is more like the glasses of later generations, but the temples are replaced by ropes.

Zhao Hao tried them separately, and sure enough, reading glasses are farsighted glasses, and less glasses are short-sighted glasses.

It turned out that Da Ming had already mastered the technique of grinding convex lenses and concave lenses, which made him know at once how to teach Eryang the first lesson.

"What are these glasses made of?" Zhao Haoruo asked casually.

"The glass is cheaper, you can buy a pair for ten taels. The ones shown to the son are all polished by the East China Sea crystal, which is much brighter, and naturally it is slightly more expensive, and it costs thirty taels of pieces. ”

"Take the glass." Zhao Hao was secretly speechless, and said in his heart that cheap ones can open a private room in Wei Jixian, this is really something that only rich people can use.

No wonder there is only this shop in the Confucius Temple, and I have never even seen such a prosperous place as Zhonggulou Street.

He asked the shopkeeper to bring a few more green lenses, and compared them under the sun, and found that these glasses were impure in texture and had a serious color cast, which really could not be compared with the crystal clear East China Sea crystal.

He deliberately deceived the shopkeeper and said, "You can't burn it, I've seen much more transparent glass than this." ”

"What the prince saw was either from the inner part of the country or from the West," the shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "At that time, the eunuch of Sanbao brought back the glass-burning man from the West, but it has always been the royal family's manufacture of this thing, and the folk imitation is always unsatisfactory. ”

"Where are you from?"

"We are from Hangzhou, and Daming is doing this, except for Suzhou people, who are from Hangzhou." The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

ps. I saw the glasses on the "Picture Scroll of the Scenery of the Southern Capital Fanhui" painted by Qiu Ying in the Ming Dynasty, and I researched a lot of information, hoping to make everyone less arguing.

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