"Sold out?"
The heated scene didn't last long before Liu Feiyan's 10,000 folding fans were sold out.
The people suddenly became angry.
Especially those women, it was as if they had lost something, and their hearts were empty.
"Don't worry, everyone..."
Seeing that he was about to lose control, Wei Shuyu stood up.
I also wiped a cold sweat from the bottom of my heart.
He thought it would be popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.
"We want the folding fan and Liu Feiyan's original work!"
"Yes, if you don't show Liu Feiyan's original work today, we will destroy your shop."
"Authentic, we want authentic."
Women in the Tang Dynasty were quite bold and open-minded.
They don't care what your background is. If you have the guts, give me a try...
I will sue you directly for bullying a good woman.
"Everyone, listen to me first..."
Wei Shuyu quickly explained: "We have only prepared so many rubbings of Liu Feiyan, but we also have those of other talents."
"No, we want Liu Feiyan!"
"Yes, Liu Feiyan, Liu Feiyan..."
The women were even more excited.
We don’t want those from other talented people, we want those from the first talented person.
"Everyone...sister, I am not bad at folding fans like other talented people..."
Seeing that everyone was about to get angry again, Wei Shuyu quickly unfolded the folding fan in his hand: "Cai Wenge, the second most talented person in the Imperial College, how do you think?"
"His talents and knowledge are comparable to Liu Feiyan's."
"When you enter the official career in the future, your achievements may not be worse than Liu Feiyan's."
Afraid that the women would be dissatisfied, Wei Shuyu unfolded another folding fan and said, "Zheng Haoqiu, the third talented scholar in the Imperial Academy, can you do it?"
"And just like Liu Feiyan, they also mixed in authentic works!"
Huo.
The eyes of all the women lit up.
Liu Feiyan is good, but there’s nothing we can do about it after it’s sold out…
Cai Wenge, Zheng Haoqiu and Liu Feiyan are collectively known as the three most talented men in the Imperial Academy.
It's not unacceptable.
"Quick, take it out."
The women couldn't wait.
"Everyone, don't worry, listen to me first."
Wei Shuyu hurriedly said: "We only prepared 10,000 folding fans from Cai Wenge and Zheng Haoqiu. They will be gone when they are sold out..."
"In case someone doesn't get it, here is a purchase restriction..."
“Each person can buy up to five!”
The women agreed without thinking.
No matter what you say.
Let’s buy it first.
Even if you limit purchases, can't we find someone to buy them?
"..."
Wei Shuyu is a Muggle.
He could see it in the eyes of all the women.
I just talked a lot of nonsense.
After the sale, there will definitely be a wave of riots!
Damn it.
What to do?
"Hurry up, do you still want to sell it?"
"Yes, if you don't sell it, your store will be destroyed. We will rob it ourselves."
Fine.
Wei Shuyu waved his hand.
"Luodan, let's start selling."
When returning to Wenyun Pavilion, Wei Shuyu whispered again: "Sell slowly. If Wenyun Pavilion is damaged, all losses will be deducted from your wages."
Luo Dan was so excited.
People are worried about not being able to sell their stuff.
There is no way to sell things slowly.
"I understand, little one."
Luo Dan takes the order.
He knows that as long as he survives this wave, his future will be bright in the future!
so……
Even if I am beaten to death, I will wait until the last moment!
Suddenly, Luo Dan's eyes were full of determination...
Aren’t they just a bunch of weak women!
Your father-in-law is here!
In the attic.
The merchants and the intellectuals sat on opposite sides, as if there was an insurmountable gap between them.
With the arrival of Wei Shuyu, everyone stood up and bowed their hands.
"Everyone, I apologize for Shuyu's poor hospitality."
Wei Shuyu raised his hands to the merchants.
"I understand. Wei Yushi just needs to be busy first."
"Yes, yes, you don't need to pay attention to us, we can just take a look at it ourselves."
The attitude of the merchants was very low.
Maybe in the past, I was just afraid of Wei Shuyu's official status, but now I really admire him.
If 10,000 stocks are said to be sold short, they will be sold short.
What kind of marketing technique is this?
"Wang Xiu, take care of all the bosses."
Wei Shuyu came to the front of all the talented scholars of the Imperial Academy again.
"Everyone is polite."
Wei Shuyu slightly arched his hands.
The folding fans are out of stock, and it’s up to these talented people to save the day.
All the talented people hurriedly returned the gift...
"Everyone, everyone must have seen the popularity of folding fans, right?"
Wei Shuyu tried his best to make his smile look more friendly.
After laughing all day, my face became stiff.
Businessmen are not that easy to do...
"If there's anything we can do to help, Wei Yushi said it's okay."
Talents are very direct.
If they could come to support Wenyun Pavilion on the opening day, they were mentally prepared.
"Okay, then I'll tell you straight..."
Wei Shuyu glanced at the heated scene under the attic: "Cai Wenge and Zheng Haoqiu's folding fans will be sold out soon, and I will need your help then."
"I will hold an auction at that time to auction your calligraphy and painting folding fans!"
"What do you think?"
All the talented people frowned.
My calligraphy and paintings were clearly marked with prices, which definitely made me feel uncomfortable.
It would be fine if I could overwhelm the others, but if I accidentally hit the rear end...
That is self-destructive reputation.
"You can rest assured."
Wei Shuyu said: "Your calligraphy and painting will not be lower than ten strings. If it is lower than ten strings, our Wenyun Pavilion will bid for it without leaving any trace, so that your reputation will not be damaged."
When they heard that their calligraphy and painting would not be lower than ten strings, the eyes of all the talented people lit up.
"And the proceeds from the auction..."
Before Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a talented man...
"Wei Yushi, don't do this. We are not here for money. The proceeds should be donated to the people affected by the disaster..."
"It was Shuyu who was abrupt."
Wei Shuyu said solemnly: "Everyone has donated money from the calligraphy and painting auction. I will write a letter to inform the people at that time..."
"If His Majesty asks, I will also submit the list to His Majesty for review!"
The eyes of all the talented people were brighter.
It is good to be famous all over the world, but how can it be practical in the heart of the emperor?
"It's all for the sake of the world!"
All the talented men raised their hands to the sky.
"You are so generous."
Wei Shuyu responded calmly.
Time passed like this, and all the talented people were writing and painting in the attic.
Calligraphy and painting are meant for people to appreciate, so don’t be very energetic.
Rewrite if you are not satisfied, redraw if you are not satisfied.
The talented people started scratching their heads!
"Everyone, no more, it's really sold out..."
Luo Dan almost burst into tears.
Wei Shuyu asked him to sell slowly, but why slow?
Facing this group of women who are like wolves and tigers, if you slow down a bit, they will snatch it away.
We can afford to buy a folding fan, but we can’t afford to offend everyone who has a high status.
"I don't care, you have to have it if you have it today, and you have to have it if you don't have it."
"Yes, we want a folding fan."
"I've been squeezing for so long to get to the front, and you're telling me you're done with it?"
"Sisters, smashed the Wenyun Pavilion..."
Luo Dan tried to come forward to comfort him, but the result was tragic...
"Ladies..."
boom.
Just as Luo Dan was about to speak, he was punched in the nose.
"Don't use force..."
Tear.
Clothes were torn.
"I said……"
Zizz.
His face was scratched by nails.
"Woooo..."
If it weren't for the fact that there are so many of you, Mr. Dan would show you what it means to be a man!
