Just when Li Daoxuan was tasting the thin noodles offered by the little people...
Magic City, at the Miniature Sculpture Art Exhibition.
A large group of people were discussing around a booth.
There was a small Taoist temple in the center of the booth, only the size of a fist and cute.
A rich old man who likes to collect miniature art passed by and saw many people gathered here. He couldn't help but go inside: "Everyone, what are you looking at? Is it so busy?"
Most of the onlookers recognized the old man and greeted each other: "Mr. Li! Are you coming to the art exhibition too? We are looking at a very interesting work. You might as well come and taste it."
Mr. Li said cheerfully: "What so many people are watching must be something extraordinary. I really have to come and take a good look."
He took a cursory look and saw that there was a small Taoist temple in the middle of the booth. The plaque read "Daoxuan Tianzun Cave" and he couldn't help but ponder for a few seconds: "Which immortal is this Daoxuan Tianzun? I've never heard of it."
Everyone else laughed: "We haven't heard of it either. I guess I just picked it up randomly. That's not the point. Take a look at the craftsmanship of this Taoist temple."
Mr. Li looked carefully and couldn't tell if he didn't look at it. He was really shocked when he saw it.
The craftsmanship of this Taoist temple is interesting.
Mr. Li was surprised and said: "General miniature stone sculptures are carved from a whole stone, but this small Taoist temple is made up of very small stones. The lower part is even made of stones and small wood. Sticks laid the foundation, my God, this... this craftsmanship...
The people next to me also said: "Yes, the upper part of the wood is not carved from large pieces of wood, but made of many small wooden sticks and small pieces of wood spliced together. The craftsmanship used is extremely complicated, which is almost dazzling to us." Jijia.
Mr. Li took out a magnifying glass and looked carefully: "Through the window, you can still see a statue inside. The craftsmanship of this statue is incredible. It is so thin that even the hair is made of it."
"The tables, chairs and benches inside are all carefully carved, and the small patterns on them are so detailed that it's breathtaking."
"Look, there is something funny here." Mr. Li laughed: "On the table in the Taoist temple, there is actually a miniature book with "Hanyu Pinyin" written on the cover. Hahahaha, I laughed to death. .”
No one noticed even if he didn't mention it. Some people couldn't help but ask: "Could this book still have pages that can be turned, and there are still words written on every page?"
No one dared to look through it. This was an exhibit on the stand. No one would be so mean as to run away!
Move twice. However, if you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you can see that the miniature book is actually a book made of pages of paper.
"It's amazing!" Mr. Li sighed: "This work is very good. Not only is the craftsmanship first-class, but it is also bold and unrestrained, and it also has the unique mischievousness of young people. Who is the author of this work?"
He walked around the booth and found the author's introduction: "Li Daoxuan, male, from Shuangqing City, 22 years old, working as a freelance designer."
There is a contact number below, but it is not Li Daoxuan's phone number, but that of agent Cai Xinzi.
Mr. Li quickly dialed the phone number: "Hello, are you Mr. Cai, the agent of the new generation of miniature carving master Li Daoxuan? I want to ask if his Daoxuan Tianzun Cave is for sale."
Cai Xinzi: "We are participating in a solo exhibition and have no intention of selling it."
"Not selling?"
Mr. Li suddenly became anxious: "Ten million! I will pay 10 million.
Cai Xinzi's chin almost dropped to the ground: "You...you...wait a moment...I'll digest it first..."
Li Daoxuan was digesting gourd chicken, which is a famous Qin dish. He finally ordered it on the takeout platform, grabbed a chicken drumstick, dipped it in chili noodles, and gnawed happily.
It’s been quite busy in the box these past two days!
The "Gaojia Business District", which had been empty for a long time, finally began to glow with vitality.
What stimulated this vitality was undoubtedly the three thousand newcomers from Qingjian.
These three thousand people arrived for the first time, with nothing but a small package they carried when they rebelled, and a hoe used as a weapon in their hands.
Although Li Daoxuan arranged a house for them, the plastic house was empty and there was nothing. They had too many things to buy.
Those Qingjian people who were doing "daily settlement" work, after completing the day's work, received their wages, and quickly used their wages to replace daily tools.
Go to the carpenter to exchange for a wooden basin or barrel, go to the old man to exchange for a bamboo basket or basket, go to the official treasury in Gaojia Village to exchange for a piece of cotton cloth, go to the carpenter's well to exchange for a kitchen knife...
Their frequent commodity exchanges immediately made some smart people smell business opportunities. Since you need these, why should I sit at home and wait for you to exchange them?
In the "vegetable market", a small stall was occupied and a bunch of bamboo products were set up for sale.
The old village chief of the Gaojia family was the first to react and brought a large number of bamboo baskets made by himself to the Gaojia business district to sell them.
As soon as he started, many old people from the day laborer villages also joined, and even old people from Qingjian County joined. With everyone, other craftsmen also figured it out, and settled in the vegetable market one after another, occupied a space and started setting up stalls.
In this way, the business district of Gaojia Village is completely alive. After the little people have finished their work for the day, they will run to the Gaojia Business District at dusk, visit the market, and stroll around the street stalls to see if there is anything of their own. Something needed.
At first they bartered, but soon found that bartering was too troublesome, and it was better to trade in money, so copper coins and broken silver also began to circulate...
Small people with flexible ideas began to consider opening larger stores to do bigger business.
The doctor who treated Zhang Laowu's injuries in the day laborer village soon rented a medical clinic in the business district, and the "Gaojia Medical Clinic" came into being.
Then a villager opened a "hand-pulled noodles" noodle shop.
The craftsman Gao Yiyi took the lead and used the "official identity" of the craftsman to open a "village-run blacksmith shop" in the business district, selling kitchen knives, sickles, hoes, etc.
So the concept of "village-run" quickly emerged. Papermakers came out and opened a shop to sell paper, and lampmakers opened a shop to sell paper. Under the guidance of Li Daoxuan, the income from the village-run shop went into the village treasury, but it would be based on sales. Giving the craftsmen a certain amount of share will greatly increase their income again.
The women also wanted to do business, but they were too embarrassed to show their faces. They first spent money to buy cotton in the village treasury, weaved it into cotton cloth, gathered the cotton cloth together, and handed it over to the Holy Lady. In the name of Gao Yiye, they Opened a "Saint's Cotton Shop".
The small Gaojia Village is prosperous and prosperous.
Li Daoxuan was enjoying the view when his cell phone rang. As soon as he clicked on it, Cai Xinzi's crazy roar came from the other side: "A rich old man is offering you 10 million for your little Taoist temple. Oh my God, are you going to sell it?" Will it be sold or not? I’m going to be scared crazy.”
Li Daoxuan: "Fuck, sell it!"
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