Before Cheng Yanjin finished reading, Yu Shinan snatched the folding fan in his hand, and then opened the fan and looked at it carefully.

"Rare and confused? It's kind of interesting, Qingquan, it's a little interesting to say, that's it. Yu Shinan originally had a smile on his face, but when he said the words, Yu Shinan also frowned.

There is no other reason, it is all because the words on this fan are too ugly.

Because this word was written by Zhang Nan himself, Zhang Nan himself did not know how to write calligraphy, but when the first folding fan was made, Zhang Nan still felt that it was interesting to write this fan by himself, so he made this "rare and confused" four words by himself.

"Hehe, this word is written below, I don't know what Master Yu has to say?" Zhang Nan heard Yu Shinan say this, and asked with a shy face.

"These four words are quite meaningful, but this calligraphy is really ......" Yu Shinan couldn't go on when he said this, after all, the relationship with Zhang Nan was not bad, and Yu Shinan was embarrassed to directly point out Zhang Nan's dog crawling word.

"Then can Lord Yu write a fan for me?" Zhang Nan said, then smiled and took out the blank folding fan that he had prepared for a long time and handed it to Yu Shinan.

When Yu Shinan saw Zhang Nan like this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Qingquan, you are too exalted to the old man, and the word old man is also difficult to get into the hall of elegance." Yu Shinan said with a smile.

"Eh, Lord Yu is too modest, who doesn't know that Lord Yu, your calligraphy is a must, since you have eaten this meal of Qingquan and accepted the bracelet, it is not too much to write a fan for Qingquan." The eldest grandson Wuji took a sip of tea with a smile and said.

"Since this is the case, then the old man will be ugly." Yu Shinan rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

Zhang Nan saw that Yu Shinan agreed, and quickly waved his hand, and Lao Su immediately took the pen and ink that had been prepared and put it on the table.

"What does Qingquan want the old man to write?" Yu Shinan asked after filling the pen.

"Didn't Lord Yu say that these four words are not bad? That's it. Zhang Nan said.

Yu Shinan nodded, and soon wrote four big characters on the fan.

After Yu Shinan finished writing, Zhang Nan couldn't wait to take the fan and looked at it carefully, although Zhang Nan would not appreciate calligraphy, but the writing was still good-looking, Zhang Nan still could tell clearly.

After all, this is the ink treasure of Yu Shinan, the fourth master of the early Tang Dynasty. Zhang Nan has already decided, and if he has the opportunity, he must collect Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, and Xue Ji's words. When the time comes, it can also be passed down as a family heirloom.

"Good words, good words, Lord Yu's calligraphy is really worthy of its name, these four words are just written and powerful, very beautiful." Fang Xuanling exclaimed.

"Why should Master Fang be arrogant? Master Fang's good handwriting is known to the old man. After listening to Fang Xuanling's praise for him, Yu Shinan did not hesitate to praise Fang Xuanling and praised each other.

Zhang Nan took a look, isn't this a good opportunity? So he took out a blank folding fan and handed it to Fang Xuanling and said, "Then please trouble Lord Fang to write a fan under it." ”

Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, then took the fan with a smile and asked, "Okay, since Qingquan doesn't dislike the old man's ugly words, then the old man will also pull down this old face, say, Qingquan, what do you want the old man to write to you?" ”

Zhang Nan thought about it, but he didn't think of any good words, so he said: "Master Fang, write it yourself, I don't know what to let you write, you can do it yourself." ”

Fang Xuanling nodded, and then wrote with a pen.

After finishing writing, Zhang Nan took it and found that Fang Xuanling wrote "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." ”

"The old man still likes Qingquan very much, this song "Chivalrous Journey" you made, it is really the romance of our literati, it is really chic and freehand to the extreme." Fang Xuanling stroked the beard on his chest and said.

"Clumsy, clumsy." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

But what Zhang Nan didn't expect was that as soon as he wrote from Fang Xuanling, it seemed to become out of control, and almost everyone present asked Zhang Nan for a blank folding fan, saying that he wanted to write two strokes.

Even Cheng Yanjin, who doesn't write much on weekdays, asked Zhang Nan for a blank folding fan, saying that he wanted to show Zhang Nan a hand. Originally, Zhang Nan was still skeptical, but under Cheng Yanjin's repeated requests, Zhang Nan still took out one of the few fans and gave Cheng Yanjin one.

But what Zhang Nan didn't expect was that although Cheng Yanjin looked like five big and three thick, Cheng Yanjin could write a good hand, at least in Zhang Nan's opinion, the writing was upright.

Cheng Yanjin also wrote the words "rare and confused" to Zhang Nan, but Zhang Nan took into account Cheng Yanjin, an old fritter in officialdom, and also knew that Cheng Yanjin was well versed in the true meaning of these four words.

After eating a meal, although Zhang Nan lost a bag of bracelets and folding fans, Zhang Nan felt that it was still necessary.

As long as this group of people returns to the house, then the matter of this bracelet and fan, Zhang Nan doesn't need to say it at all, it will also spread among the people. So this can be regarded as the beginning of Zhang Nan's hunger marketing.

After sending this group of adults away, Zhang Nan was idle.

"Lang Jun is tired, he has been talking to so many adults all night." After all the guests in the house left, Cui Yue walked to Zhang Nan's side and pinched Zhang Nan's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's all about making money." Zhang Nan smiled and patted Cui Yue's hand on the shoulder.

"Lang Jun, why do you like money so much? We're not short of money. Cui Yue asked with a strange face, no wonder Cui Yue would ask this question, after all, the price level in Datang is not very high, and Cui Yue was also born in a rich family, so of course I can't understand what it's like to have no money.

Zhang Nan also smiled, not knowing how to explain this problem to Cui Yue, after all, Zhang Nan made money so crazy just to exchange for more points. Although money is not very important to Zhang Nan, points are very important to Zhang Nan.

Suddenly, Zhang Nan asked, "By the way, Yue'er, are you interested in going to the beach to have a look?" I'm going to leave for Qiongzhou in the next two days, and if you want to go, we can go together. ”

When Cui Yue heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face and said, "Really? Can a concubine also go to Qiongzhou? ”

"What's this, as long as you're not tired, I can take you anywhere, but it may be a little bitter on the way." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Cui Yue hurriedly shook her head and said: "The concubine is not afraid of hardship, as long as she is with Lang Jun, there is no suffering, and the concubine also wants to go to the beach to have a look." ”