Number 51 took one look at Thousand-Hand Guanyin Gu Yunxiang and immediately fell in love with it. He said: "This character card has an elegant temperament and goes well with Xiao Si. I want it! I don't have a eunuch, how about a monk?"
Yan Xi thought for a while, although the monk also lacked parts, this was a regenerable part, unlike the eunuch, which lacked parts that were naturally non-renewable. Then he replied: "Monk...?"
Make a hesitant look on your face, this is a simple bargaining technique.
Number 51 casually took out a character card, threw it on the table, and said domineeringly: "I will pay you 30 million!"
Yan Xi followed the good example and pushed Gu Yunxiang's character card past. Number 51 also took a character card and threw it to him, saying: "This little monk was also prepared for Xiao Si, but he didn't like it and thought it was gone.
It’s not easy to style your hair. I worked so hard to get it, so it’s an advantage for you.”
Yan Xi saw that the other party had taken out his mobile phone. He had not yet installed the digital RMB APP on his mobile phone. He smiled and said: "Please ask Mr. Di Jiu to collect the payment for me. The device in my hand is damaged and cannot be used for the time being."
Number 51 raised his phone and made a payment with Di Jiu.
Yan Xi wanted to sit down, but he always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He looked at Xie Hesun and felt awkward, so he simply said goodbye.
No. 51 was not persuaded to stay. The guy who used the Xie Hesun character card and should be named Xiao Si did not even bother Yan Xi with his eyelids from the beginning to the end. Di Jiu was even more inconvenient to retain him and just gave him a wink.
As soon as Yan Xi came out of Di Jiubao's garden, a middle-aged woman dressed in fine clothes came over with a swaying look, and said with a smile: "You said why the weather is so bad today, it turns out that there are no distinguished guests coming."
Although the management system of the Weihua Hall is old, it is very inefficient. There are several ladies in charge, each of whom brings a number of girls, mothers, maids, and servants, who are stationed in several annexes of the Weihua Hall to interact with each other.
There is always no sense of competition.
The prices of those things are ten times cheaper than those on Earth.
Yan Xi was firm with Qingru and said: "It's used!"
Sun Boqing's house was confiscated, so naturally my paintings became valuable again.
The clerk smiled and replied: "Those are all works by famous artists of this dynasty. There are a few pieces that Mr. has taken a fancy to. The cheapest one, a spring mountain painting, costs seventy taels of silver. The most expensive one is from this dynasty..."
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Since Yan Xi wanted to leave, he was deliberately showing off, so how could he allow a lady in charge to get close to her? I stretched out my hand to pat her, and Lady Qiu Xue froze slightly, then walked away.
The Jiayin realm is the same as ancient China on Earth. China almost exclusively produces gemstones, so it highly values jade and jade. However, the Jiayin realm is rich in minerals, rich in low-grade jade, and rich in various kinds of gemstones.
I turned around and saw a shopkeeper with an elegant temperament and a robe that I had not seen since I was a child. He walked over with a slightly less serious face. When he saw Yan Xi, he cupped his hands and said, "That big painting shop is about to move out, sir."
Don’t be embarrassed.”
I often see my colleagues talking loudly, writing about the protagonist and listening to music, but when it's my turn, I still feel more nervous and comfortable eating and chatting with my bad friends.
The lady Qiu Xue around me was also famous in Wan'an when she was young, but when she came here at a young age, she changed her career to work in front of the curtain when there were more guests.
After thousands of years, Wan'an City is still very prosperous.
Yan Xi didn't have any gold or silver in his waist, so he thought to himself: "Why buy some special gifts and bring them back to Qingying!"
I walked around and suddenly saw a very small shop. There was a digital painting hanging on the door. The outside furnishings were not very old-fashioned. There was a sign of Xie Hesun under the lintel. I walked in happily and was greeted by a big man who smiled.
Asked: "What do you want to buy?"
As for some ancient jewelry, they need to be matched with ancient hairstyles. Rings, bracelets and the like that are common in modern times were popular in the Gon Dynasty. Most of them were on the head and face. If there was no towering bun, they could not be worn at all. Xun Qingying wore white hair.
Straight hairstyles are the least attractive, often with ponytails and twists, which also match his temperament.
The boy was in love for a moment and said, "You can ask your elders later."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "You can't buy some jewelry. Go back and find someone to change it. It's not the wrong jewelry."
I smiled and said, "Either the spring mountain painting should be priced at seven hundred taels, and he can match it with a few paintings that are going to be lost!"
"Qiuxue, the slave, is the housekeeper of the former flower house.
212. Not a eunuch, but a monk?
"Guests, please come with you. The banquet is not ready yet." Yan Xi said in his heart: "You just met my two sons, what does it mean for him to sell paintings?"
Yan Xi looked at the calligraphy and painting, and thought to himself: "That thing is not a hype of a famous artist. Even if the calligraphy is bad, the artistic value of the painting is far-reaching, and it can be bought for trade. It is still wrong to buy a few pieces to decorate a new home."
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Qiu Xue had a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to pull it, and said softly: "The banquet is getting hot!"
I smiled and said, "You want that painting too, the money is cheaper."
Yan Xi visited several shops. Although he saw no rouge powder, he did not buy it. My boyfriend is a standard urban man. Every cosmetic product has no origin. He basically knows how to use products from handmade workshops.
"It's better than printing famous paintings, it looks like this."
In that house, Xie Hesun hung the imperial convict's painting. If someone knew about it, it would be a problem whether it was small or large. Yan Xi offered a fair price, so the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and gave a discount of forty taels and sold the two paintings together.
I believed in Ma Youjuan and walked all the way there. Far away from the Huahua Pavilion, it originally felt like the most prosperous and quiet place in Wan'an City. The commercial atmosphere of a classical capital is the same as that of a modern small city. It doesn't look like an antique commercial street.
It feels like the goods being sold are very few genuine.
When I came over, I was not very excited, but after seeing "Duan Shuyou" and No. 51, my spirits were not dampened. Now I just want to leave as quickly as possible. The atmosphere in the gold-selling cave is fiery, and I brought
It was a bit depraved, and I just felt disgusted all over my body.
I only took a few of them and asked, "How much are they worth?"
Having said that, my expression changed slightly, and I was about to pick up the painting of flowers and birds, but Yan Xi had long been confused. The inscription below was Sun Boqing, and he thought to himself: "It's not destined to happen!"
With his exquisite skills and familiar faces, he managed a villa in a quiet manner. When you heard no one say that a guest of Mr. Cao had arrived, you rushed over first.
The shopkeeper pondered for a long time and said, "I sincerely want it. The big store will give you a discount."
Yan Xi selected a few more paintings. Seeing that I was indeed a small customer, the shopkeeper invited me downstairs. When Yan Xi arrived downstairs, he realized that Duan Shuyou's store mainly sold antiques and treasures.
After leaving the Huahua Pavilion, Yan Xi suddenly felt nervous all over.
I know that when doing business, you can take your time. The more you take it, the worse the price you will get. While talking quickly to the shopkeeper, I took out the newly acquired character card. I accidentally glanced at it and saw
"Bitter Monk" eight characters.
In his early years, Yan Xi studied some classical art in order to write an online article about a primary school student who graduated from the Academy of Modern Art and traveled back to ancient times to become a painter. Although this book was still scrapped.
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