After leaving the Political Affairs Hall, Han Yi did not go to the Ministry of Revenue, but went to the East Palace.

The eunuch in front of the east gate saw Han Yi coming and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "The little man will meet the Shangshu Ling!"

"Is Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Your Highness is walking in the garden, and the villain will go and help the Secretary-General inform you."

"Thank you!"

After a while, the eunuch came over and said, "Shangshu Ling, Your Highness invites you in."

As soon as I arrived at the garden, I saw a handsome young man waved at him.

Han Yi hurried over and said, "Han Yi has met Your Highness."

"No gift!"

Li Hong said in surprise: "Han Yi, you haven't come to see me for a long time."

Han Yi smiled and said, "If the year ends and now is counted as one year, I have not seen His Majesty for one year!"

Li Hong smiled when he heard this.

Seeing that Li Hong's face was rosy, Han Yi said, "Your Highness's improvement is much better than before."

Li Hong smiled and said a little lonely: "It's much better than before, but the imperial doctor and Mr. Lu still said that I was weak and needed to continue to recuperate and not be too tired."

"Your Highness, your body is your own, you must take good care of it. Without a good body, you can't do anything."

"I know."

Han Yi said again: "But staying in this palace is not the same thing. You should go out for a walk properly, be in a better mood, and be better than anything else."

A hint of joy flashed in Li Hong's eyes and said, "I think so too."

Han Yi took out an invitation from his arms and said, "I hope your highness will come at that time."

Li Hong hurriedly took it, opened it and said happily: "Painting Exhibition!"

Han Yi smiled and said, "It seems that Your Majesty already knows this."

Li Hong nodded and said, "But I heard that many people are laughing at Wang Yuntu for being ashamed and overestimating his abilities."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Why don't your Highness think?"

Li Hongdao: "I don't know Wang Yuntu, but I believe in your vision."

Han Yi said: "Thank you for your appreciation. The only thing I can guarantee is that your highness will definitely like it."

"Is that right?" Li Hong was happy at first and then said, "But my father may not agree to let me go."

Han Yi smiled and said, "I believe Your Majesty will agree, after all, this will help His Highness recover his body."

Li Hong's eyes turned and he was a little excited: "Okay, I will definitely go and have a look."

Whether Han Yi came to send an invitation or not, since he came, Li Hong would certainly not let him go easily. While accompanying him on a walk, Han Yi told him about the locust plague in Henan.

When everyone thinks that this has been making jokes, they even think that Han Yi is just joking, but Han Yi is very serious in preparation. When the amusement park announced its closure for seven days, everyone knew that this was not a joke. The amusement park belongs to Li Ji's family. Although Han Yi also has shares, he is doing business and the losses of the closure must of course be borne by Han Yi.

"A little more comes out here. It must be guaranteed that even if it rains heavily, no rain can splash on the painting."

But I saw a big man standing under the corridor and shouting at the craftsman working above. It was not difficult to hear from his tone that he must be an employee of Han Yi.

The reason why I chose an amusement park is because there were no electric lights and glass in ancient times, so the light in this house is definitely not as good as that outside.

Han Yi’s plan is to place it on the corridor of the amusement park, which needs to be renovated.

However, this little reconstruction is really relaxed and enjoyable for the Fengfeilou construction team. They are definitely the best architects and construction workers in the world.

Because there is no country in the world that has been under construction for ten years, including various buildings, and the most valuable thing about architects is experience.

"You are now the Minister of State, so can't you calm down?"

Li Ji looked at Han Yi with incomprehension.

If Han Yi used to play these things, he could understand them, but now, Li Ji really feels it is unnecessary. The levels are completely different. People think you are the Shangshu Ling, but you make yourself look like a small businessman.

Han Yi sighed: "I always wanted to learn from Sikong before, but I can't learn it no matter how hard I learn it. Think about it, just go your own way."

Li Ji snorted: "Don't bother me, I won't do this anyway. I'm just talking about it. It's up to you to listen to it."

Han Yi smiled and said, "I believe that Sikong will not understand me after the exhibition."

Li Ji shook his head and said, "I have known countless people in my life, but you are the only one who can't figure it out."

Han Yi said: "That's because you think of me. Actually, my personality is very real. For example, I said that the exhibition was held purely for art, but many people think that I have any conspiracies and tricks in it, and even think that I was deliberately messing with the Wang family."

Li Ji waved his hand and said, "That's no wonder they have to learn so many lessons, and it's time to have a memory rise."

"That's it? What does it mean?"

"Ha ha!"

It's really interesting. After Han Yi's trouble, it seemed that even the development of Chang'an had stopped, and everyone was waiting for the opening of the art exhibition.

However, Han Yi did not let them wait for a long time, because this did not require much preparation.

Today, we officially sold tickets for the painting exhibition, with 500 tickets. In fact, the amusement park is so big, and 10,000 tickets are fine, but the marketing must be limited, and the ticket price is 100 cents.

When the price came out, it was really a swearing voice, it was simply robbing money!

First of all, ordinary people must look down on it. It’s not that they can’t afford to spend 100 cents, but that ordinary people cannot spend 100 cents to read paintings. This is no different from throwing money in the river.

But surprisingly, on the day of ticket sales, the long queue could circle around the square.

"Brother Linghu, why are you here? Didn't you say that Wang Yuntu was crazy to take out the painting to show?"

"I think so now, but I just want to see what paintings can sell for a ticket of 100 cents."

"Fortunately, Brother Han gave us a few tickets, otherwise it would be hard to get a ticket!"

When Lu Shigua saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

Cui Jiebian said: "This is Han Yi's amazingness. If he didn't say that before, these people wouldn't have come to see him."

Zheng Shanxing nodded and said, "No matter whether this painting is worthy of appreciation or not, at least Han Yi will not lose money. As a businessman, he is really worthy of being the saint of the Tang Dynasty."

While talking, someone suddenly heard someone shouting: "Brother Han!"

Several people looked for the sound and saw Han Yi and Xiong coming over.

"Brother Han, didn't you say it's just for art, but you bought tickets like this and it's so vulgar, how could it be considered art!"

Yuwen Xiumi stood in the team and roared at Han Yi.

Han Yi snorted: "If you don't charge money, these artists will not be able to get by!"

"Ha ha!"

Many people burst into laughter.

Han Yi came directly to Zheng Shanxing and the others and smiled and said, "You must be very grateful that you have my ticket now."

Lu Shigua smiled and nodded, saying, "I was still talking about this just now."

Zheng Shanxing said: "Brother Han, I understand why you said that."

"You don't understand at all." Han Yi said: "If it's just for making money, this ticket will not be worthy of my efforts these days. I have to work hard to do something else, and there is no need to make a huge profit."

Zheng Shanxing smiled. Although Han Yi was very arrogant, he could not refute it.

Cui Jieren smiled and said, "In this way, is Shangshuling really for art?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "It is necessary. When the painting exhibition opens, you will understand my painstaking efforts."

In less than one morning, all five hundred tickets were sold out.

As long as it is made by Han Yi, not to mention whether it is good or not, I will definitely not be afraid of not being able to sell it anyway.

On the afternoon of the same day, Han Yi came to the Wang family again.

Wang Xiansu would not see him, and the matter became more and more troubled. Even if Wang Xiansu told him about his bet with Han Yi, the Wang family was still pushed to the forefront. In fact, Wang Yuntu didn't want to see him, but he had no choice but to come out to entertain him.

"Wow! Yuntu, why did you make it like this!"

When Han Yi saw Wang Yuntu, he was shocked. He was so handsome that he was now unkempt, with a haggard face and his eyes were covered with blood.

Wang Yuntu glanced at him, endured the swear words, and asked, "I don't know why Shangshu Ling was visiting?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "I'm here to tell you a good news. Five hundred tickets will be sold out in half an hour, and no one will be left."

Wang Yuntu said depressedly: "It seems that they all want to see my jokes."

"How can you think so?" Han Yi said excitedly: "Don't be influenced by your father, you should regard it as a good start."

Wang Yuntu was really not in the mood to talk to Han Yi, and said oh, "I understand."

Han Yi sighed and said, "When will you come?"

Wang Yuntu seemed to be shocked, waved his hand and said, "I won't go?"

Han Yi wondered: "You won't go to your art exhibition?"

"If you don't go, you won't go. I won't go even if I die." Wang Yuntu wanted to throw his head off.

In fact, people have been visiting these days, hoping to see Wang Yuntu’s paintings. Of course, they won’t show them if they are not familiar with them, but Wang Xiansu’s friends and their Wang family naturally took out the paintings to show them.

After they saw it, although they all thought the painting was good, they all had some twists and turns, but, there were also things, given Wang Yuntu’s age, etc.

When he was in Weizhou, Wang Yuntu was fooled by Han Yi and thought he could give it a try. But now, his self-confidence is completely gone, and he feels that he is seeking death.

Han Yi said: "Why don't you believe me? It's hard for me to find someone who doesn't believe me now."

Wang Yuntu had red eyes and begged with a hint of begging: "How dare I not believe in Shangshu Ling, but I just don't go. No matter what you say, I won't go."
Chapter completed!