"There is another pen in the villain's shop. This one cannot be used without some writing skills, but it is very hard to get. I wonder if you want to see it?"
Su Wenqing nodded, "Let's take a look! As long as it satisfies me!"
The shopkeeper immediately smiled, turned around and left.
He was happy in his heart, and he came with the black wooden sign, and it did not disappoint him.
Su Yizhao turned around and saw that there were many other guys there, but he still refrained from saying anything.
The shopkeeper was very fast, and this time he came personally carrying the tray.
Inside the tray was a rectangular brocade box. Su Yizhao thought this must be very expensive because the brocade box was actually made of chicken wing wood.
After the shopkeeper opened the brocade box, Su Yizhao immediately looked over and found a small and slender pen lying inside.
She couldn't tell what the jade penholder was made of or what the nib was made of.
"First of all, look at this rod. It was taken out from the center of a rough stone. It was naturally decorated but not carved. However, the pattern it naturally formed is lifelike."
The shopkeeper looked in admiration, then carefully picked up the brush and handed it to Su Wenqing.
Su Wenqing also changed his previous casual attitude and looked carefully.
He gently turned the penholder, and then said in surprise: "Is this Chang'e flying to the moon?"
"Not bad!" the shopkeeper exclaimed with a proud look on his face.
Su Yizhao also quickly went over to take a look and found that it was indeed the case! He had to sigh that nature is really miraculous.
"It's really ingenious and lifelike!" Su Wenqing also expressed admiration.
Su Yizhao looked carefully and found that there was indeed no trace of artificial carving. Even Chang'e's silk robe was clearly visible.
"Look at this tip again, does it look different?"
The shopkeeper was a little nervous, but Su Yizhao was mentally estimating how much money this brush would cost.
This pen is still a good piece of transparent jade, but it is a bit small. It is so small that I am afraid it can only be made into a pen holder.
But as long as you use nature to carve it, I guess it won't be cheap.
The shopkeeper saw that Su Wenqing was still immersed in Chang'e's flight to the moon, so he took the initiative to answer: "This is a one-of-a-kind choice! The fetal hair used is the fetal hair of children after birth, carefully selected from the fetal hair of thousands of children.
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Su Yizhao thought very much, hehe, this is really because he was full, Wenwen Pavilion is really good at pulling stunts.
"I want this money too. Tell me how much money it is!"
Su Wenqing couldn't let go of this money at all. If he showed it to a banquet, it would definitely attract admiration and envy from those people.
"Two hundred and sixty taels!" the shopkeeper said firmly.
Su Yizhao's forehead twitched when he heard this. Even though the pen was indeed worth a lot of money, it wouldn't be so expensive, right?
Among the pile of pens just now, the most expensive one was only seventeen taels of silver.
"Put it up!" Su Wenqing couldn't negotiate the price and immediately called the shopkeeper to pay.
The total was five hundred and sixty taels. Because of the black wooden sign, it was 20% less. Su Yizhao calculated it and it was four hundred and forty-eight taels.
Although it is not his own money, Su Yizhao still feels very distressed. This dad spends money like water!
There will definitely be a lot of money spent along the way. Money is used everywhere. It seems that we need to find an opportunity to find out how much money my grandfather gave to the cheap daddy.
The shopkeeper wiped off the hair and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Master, would you like to bring some jewelry for your wife and daughter? The new jewelry in our cabinet is very beautiful."
Su Yizhao thought of Tang. If his father bought a pair for Tang, he would probably think that the sun was rising in the west.
"Why don't you take a look?" Su Yizhao asked tentatively.
In fact, she had some sympathy for Tang, and she didn't intend to care about Tang's previous corporal punishment in the name of teaching rules.
"I don't have a daughter, so what should I buy? Your mother can't even wear all her own trousseau jewelry, so why do you need these?" Su Wenqing said impatiently.
"Although my mother has it, my father bought it, no matter how high or low it is, it's all with his heart, right?"
Su Yizhao recalled that at the previous family banquet, he vaguely heard the women discussing clothes and jewelry at the table.
When women are together, comparison is inevitable.
The third aunt also ridiculed Ms. Tang for not buying new jewelry for many years and for being too frugal. After all, she was a woman from an aristocratic family.
Tang's family used to have some subsidies from her natal family, plus the income from the dowry shop, excluding household expenses, there was still a little surplus every year, but it was all used to buy family property.
An aristocratic family spends a lot of money on a daily basis. Money is spent on socializing and furnishings in the house.
Now that the Tang family has too much time to take care of themselves, her dowry shop has also been abandoned, and the four houses are almost stretched.
"Ouch! The young master is filial and thinks of his mother!"
The shopkeeper said something nice. Anyway, this person spent a lot of money today, so it was worthwhile for him to accompany him personally.
The loyal uncle is very happy that the seventh young master is kind-hearted and still misses his mistress at home. He is a filial child.
"Then bring it up and take a look! You can choose! Who has the patience to look at these?" Su Wenqing waved his hand.
The shopkeeper thought that Su Wenqing was not short of money, so he brought several complete sets of hair and facial expressions.
All of a sudden, the furnishings in the room seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, which made Su Yizhao's eyes go straight.
She is such a vulgar person! Who doesn’t like these?
The money was so expensive that Su Wenqing didn't know whether to part with it.
Anyway, judging from his past performance, he usually spends more money on himself and doesn't care how his wife and children are doing.
I took a look at the hairpin next to me. It was a dragonfly hairpin inlaid with rubies. The rubies were not too small, as big as a pinky fingernail.
There was also a golden and charming girl beside him. Su Yizhao felt that the ruby hairpin must not be cheap, so these two items should be enough.
"Father! How about these two? It's just right for mother!"
"Then it's up to you!" Su Wenqing asked the shopkeeper to do the math and got a 20% discount, making a total of ninety-six taels.
Su Yizhao glanced at Su Wenqing. The rubies were indeed expensive, but she found that Su Wenqing was not displeased and she was immediately relieved.
Once again, I decided to guide Su Wenqing well, and every day I found that this father could still save a little more.
"I bought these two jade pendants together, it's very childish!" Su Wenqing suddenly pointed to the two jade pendants on the table and said.
The shopkeeper immediately beamed with joy. He knew that the master actually loved the young master very much, so he specially brought two pieces of jade pendants to mix them together.
Sure enough, before he opened his mouth, the master had chosen him.
Su Yizhao went over to take a look. One piece was a jade cicada, but the carving was not as rigid as before. The cicada's roots were curled up, and even its wings were upturned. It was really cute.
There is also a piece of finer quality than the jade cicada, and it is more complicated and gorgeous.
A plum blossom is embedded in the ring of the full moon. This plum blossom is carved very realistically, even the curvature of the petals and the shape of the depression in the center are clearly visible.
There was a goose-yellow stamen in the center. Su Yizhao took a closer look and found that it was gold thread.
There is also a small piece of cloud pattern pendant hanging below, and the bottom is a wishful knot and red tassels.