Zhang Qing took off his shoes and sat on the official hat chair that was five times larger than the normal size, and he still sat as usual.
As soon as he sat down, he exclaimed, "Yes, that's good." ” The chair has legs and is two feet taller than sitting on a mat.
If you sit on the mat and are surrounded by so many people, the height difference is very oppressive.
But sitting two feet high, only a little lower than the person standing, there is no sense of oppression, not to mention, it is quite majestic.
For this, he also had to buy this official hat chair.
When he puffed up his small chest on the chair and looked forward to it, Cheng Mo squeezed through the crowd and came over.
"Gorou, sit, experience the fun of a chair."
Zhang Qing said excitedly.
Cheng Mo and the shopkeeper Hua have a tacit understanding that they don't know each other.
Cheng Mo sat opposite Zhang Qing, his butt on the chair, his legs drooping naturally, and said, "It's more comfortable to sit like this." ” Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment and hesitated, but seeing Cheng Mo's legs on the ground apart and feeling comfortable, he was moved again.
He gritted his teeth, pulled out his legs from under his buttocks, and before he could put them down, the entourage standing behind him with his hands hanging down was anxious, and shouted: "Twelve Langjun" Zhang Qing is the twelfth in the clan.
Cheng Mo glanced at his entourage strangely and said, "What's wrong?"
If you sit for a long time, you will become a lap of legs, which can free your legs, who is not happy.
A flash of contempt flashed in the attendant's eyes, but he said, "It's nothing." ” Cheng Mo saw that something was wrong, and was about to ask carefully, Zhang Qing had already made a decision, laughed, pulled out his legs from under his buttocks, hung them under the chair separately, put on his shoes, put his feet on the ground, and said, "It's really comfortable to sit like this." ” What the entourage wanted to say, he glanced at Cheng Mo and swallowed his words back.
After Cheng Mo sat down, the onlookers talked louder, buzzing, and couldn't hear what they were saying.
Cheng Mo asked Zhang Qing in a low voice: "There is a problem" Zhang Qing sat comfortably, his hand touched east and west on the official hat chair, very excited, Cheng Mo's words didn't go to his heart at all, and said casually: "It's nothing."
After touching it for a while, he said proudly: "This chair is good, bring me ten and send it to the Anguo Mansion." ” The shopkeeper of Hua is embarrassed: "Your honor, the official hat chair was designed by my owner with all his efforts, and it was launched on the first day today, and there is only this one in the world." ” As he spoke, he pointed to the normal-sized one, as for the giant official hat chair that Cheng Mo and Zhang Qing were sitting on, it was specially made for display.
Zhang Qing was even happier, on the first day of the show, he was the first person in the capital to have a chair.
He waved his hand arrogantly, his voice was a little louder than usual, and said, "Then send this one to the Anguo Mansion, I will be greatly rewarded." ” This one-of-a-kind chair should be treasured by him and not shown to others.
Shopkeeper Hua smiled and said: "As long as the nobles make a deposit, within two months, Xiao Lao'er will definitely send ten official hat chairs to the mansion." ” I drew a drawing of this chair and worked hard to make it, of course, not to make just one for people to collect.
What Cheng Mo wants is to change the sitting habits of this era, so that the official hat chair can take root here thousands of years in advance.
Hearing what Shopkeeper Hua said, he glanced at Shopkeeper Hua approvingly and said, "It's good luck to be the first customer to make a deposit." ” Hearing that he could still get ten precious chairs, Zhang Qing was overjoyed and said, "Gorou is right, my luck has always been very good. ” Without him opening his mouth, the entourage around him had already presented the silver ticket with each other.
This is the first business The shopkeeper Hua admired Cheng Mo so much that he looked at him with deep meaning, and said: "This little Langjun is right, Twelve Langjun is lucky." ” "Hahaha."
Zhang Qing laughed proudly and said, "When the chair is delivered to the house, I will definitely invite the brothers to the mansion for a banquet and try this official hat chair." ” When the onlookers saw his smugness, they all showed envious looks, and many people thought that only nobles could get such valuable and good things, and ordinary people like them could only sit on the most ordinary mats.
Just when the onlookers were envious, jealous and hateful, a young man in brocade came out of the crowd, it was Luo An.
He arrived a little earlier than Cheng Mo and Zhang Qing, and when he saw the official hat chair, he wondered who had such talent to design such wonderful furniture.
This is not a simple chair, but an epoch-making innovation.
He patronized and sighed, but he didn't expect Cheng Mo and Zhang Qing to come later, Zhang Qing didn't think twice, got off the horse and went straight over, and sat on the extremely precious chair.
When he saw Zhang Qing take off his shoes and sit down, his eyes were full of fire, and he really wanted to go over and pull Zhang Qing down.
But then Cheng Mo's sitting posture stunned him.
Sitting on the mat with your buttocks and stretching out your legs has a special noun called Keiji, which is very unruly.
Cheng Mo sat on the chair with his hips outstretched, hanging down on the ground, what kind of sitting is this Xungui's children began to receive etiquette education since they learned to walk, otherwise why is their gestures very different from ordinary people, and the education they received since childhood is that they can only sit on their feet, not sit.
Cheng Mo is from modern times, where do you know how comfortable this nature is.
There was a reason why Zhang Qing hesitated and his entourage despised him.
But when Zhang Qing arrogantly ordered ten official hat chairs, Luo An was anxious.
Jinghaihou and An Guogong are mortal enemies, and when the slaves of the two governments meet on the street, they will not give in to each other, and no one will take a step back.
He and Zhang Qing did not interact with each other in Yulinwei, not to mention, it was also a competitive relationship, and they desperately refused to let the other party gain the upper hand.
When Zhang Qing shouted for ten chairs, his voice spread far away, and many onlookers heard it, and he heard it clearly.
When did the Anguo Mansion lose to the Jinghai Hou Mansion, he couldn't stay in the crowd anymore.
When Zhang Qing was in the limelight, when he saw Luo An, he was even more high-spirited, and said loudly: "Luo Eighteen, I have ordered ten chairs, and I will send you two back."
Ha ha. ” It's so happy to be able to watch Luo An eat deflated.
Luo An's face sank like water, and said: "Who wants you to send it" raised his chin high, and said arrogantly: "The official hat chair is right, I will order a hundred." ” Didn't you order ten, I will order a hundred, ten times more than you, and I will crush you to death.
Shopkeeper Hua was stunned: "What did the noble man say?"
Business is delivered to the door, and it is a fool not to do it.
Cheng Mo smiled and said slightly: "Jinghai Marquis Mansion Luo Eighteen Lang has set a hundred official hat chairs. ” Since losing the heads-up again, Luo An has not troubled Cheng Mo anymore, but he has not dealt with Cheng Mo.
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He ignored Cheng Mo and motioned to his entourage to pay a deposit.
Shopkeeper Hua's eyes when he looked at Cheng Mo were no longer admiration, but worship.
The owner has such connections, and it is only a matter of time before the official hat chair is popular in the capital.
He couldn't help but be very glad that he had a good owner.
Luo An paid the deposit, raised his chin, and glanced at Zhang Qing, the meaning of provocation was very obvious.
Zhang Qing was furious.
Is it only you Jinghai Hou Mansion who have money, if Jinghai Hou doesn't know how to drill the camp, the mansion can't even open the pot.
He stood on the huge official hat chair, two feet taller than Luo An, waved his big hand, and said imposingly: "Give me another hundred." ” After speaking, he looked at the sky with provocative eyes.
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