Chapter 142 Buying
After Gu Xiang left the book shop, he went to the grain shop to buy some kinds of grains and corn, some pieces of bacon to load into the car, and some needles and threads.

Others looked and looked, but did not buy.

The color of the fabrics in the small county is really ugly, most of them are dusty, and some are of good color, and the price is very expensive.

As for the rouge and gouache, Gu Xiang was curious at first, so he went to ask about the price, and suddenly felt that she was youthful and beautiful without makeup, so she didn't need to dress up.

Inferior rouge is unusable at first glance, and high-quality rouge costs several taels of silver, which poor people really can't afford.

At this time, she could see the benefits of the 'Tuyi' given by the Duke of the state. The silk and satin inside it was a good thing that no one else had even seen in the county.

Jewelry designs are also fresh.

The only problem is that it is not practical in the country.

How can she work if she wears silk and satin all day long?Wearing jewelry all over the head, the house will be recruited by thieves in a few days.

Gu Xiang wandered around for a while, and after shopping, Xiao Ze and the old dog hadn't come back yet, so she sat in the car and waited, flipping through the system.

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones sold in bookstores make people afraid to stop. There are no serious pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the system mall, but they can choose substitutes.

Speaking of brushes, there are thousands of brushes used in food painting in kitchen utensils, many of which can have the same effect as real brushes.

As for the price - it's really hard to say whether it's expensive or cheap.

One point can buy a set of twelve, is it expensive?It doesn't seem to be expensive, but one point can now be worth more than half an hour of life. So, is it expensive?Obviously very expensive.

There are also paper and ink. There are also various imitation rice paper and real rice paper in the food packaging category. All kinds of paper that can be used for writing by Gu Hai are also extremely cheap. One point can buy one hundred knives, which is seven hundred sheets of paper. It cannot simply be said to be noble or humble.

Ink is also among them, with various colors and fragrances, and some with gold and silver leaves. Although it is different from commonly used ink, it is also a good thing.

One point per box, ten yuan per box.

She didn't look to see if there was any inkstone that could be replaced. Inkstones are not consumables, and it would not be difficult for Gu Hai to have one for a lifetime.

Gu Xiang sat in the car and thought about it for a while, but still had a heartache to buy two pens, two knives of paper, and two inks. After all, she was not willing to buy a set directly.

One point is earned by her hard work, don't look at it now, it doesn't seem to matter, she is really not short of one and a half points, but when necessary, one point can turn life and death.

After I bought it, I got it in my hands. The snow-white rice paper feels great to the touch, and the brush is even more exquisite. The pen tube is made of white jade, and the finely carved pattern of a carp jumping over the dragon's gate was specially selected by Gu Xiang, which is a good omen.

The ink is ordinary black ink, it is said to be ordinary, and when you smell it lightly, it has a faint and quiet fragrance, somewhat similar to sandalwood, which can calm the mind.

Gu Xiang was playing with ink, Xiao Ze and Lao Gou hurried back in a carriage, looked up and saw the ink in Gu Xiang's hand.

The old dog didn't understand these things used by literati, but Xiao Ze looked straight at it, and endured for a long time before he could stop asking where the ink came from.

This little Shouling, he has come and gone so many times, there are only three or five shops selling the Four Treasures of the Study in this place, and he visits it several times every year, how can there be such treasures in them?

Xiao Ze knew that Miss Gu's status was unusual, and it was not unusual to have such ink in her hand.

The old dog over there was happily showing off to Gu Xiang: "Little lady, look at the two pieces of cloth I bought for you. Look at the color and the material. How pretty?"

Gu Xiang smiled and nodded.

Standing by the side, Xiao Ze almost forgot the anxiety of finding his father. Has the old dog lost his mind?Ordinary country girls might not dislike the colorful patterns on the fabric, but can you give it to Miss Gu?It's no wonder people wear them.

The old dog also bought a bunch of other messy things, acacia, face cream, rouge powder.

Xiao Ze didn't understand these things at all, but seeing Miss Gu's lack of interest and her plain eyes, he probably didn't like it very much.

Seeing what the old dog bought, Gu Xiang felt a little moved, so he gritted his teeth again and bought a box of hand soap and ten aprons from the kitchen cleaning supplies.

It took ten tenths of three gourmet spots.

Soap is a consumable, and it is not easy to expire. It is not bad to buy more, whether it is for favor or for your own use.

She also had an idea and bought some aprons. These aprons not only have various colors, but also have a variety of materials. She chose a pure cotton fabric, which is soft and skin-friendly, and feels very comfortable to the touch. It must be very good to take it out and transform it into clothes.

Although the pattern is woven by machine, it is a little lacking in flexibility, but the colors are bright enough, such as bright red, silver red, beige, water blue, peony, and champagne, all of which are very beautiful.

There are also chef uniforms. Most chef uniforms are white, which is not easy to use. Gu Xiang chose light blue in various styles and models. After taking them out and modifying them a little, they can be given to Gu Laoshi, Jiang Shi, and the family. Two old men and old ladies make clothes, wearable and durable, very practical.

Sitting in the car, Gu Xiang simply tidied up the apron and the chef's clothes. She didn't plan to change the chef's clothes. It's not very different.

In fact, ordinary people can wear anything as long as they have something to wear. There are countless women who wear half trousers on the ground, showing their ankles and calves.

Brisk all the way.

Xiao Ze drove behind Gu Xiang's car, and soon lost his mind to think about Mo, and only thought about his father.

On the surface, his father is smart and capable, but in reality he is a fool, lazy to work, and has never been able to endure hardships since he was a child. He left home this time, and he has suffered so much!

When he thought of his father's appearance of starving and freezing, he felt uncomfortable, and prayed secretly, father, you must persevere, I will come to rescue you right away.

Lao Gou and Ermu are both good at driving cars. Although Xiao Ze's skills were not good enough, he was anxious, gritted his teeth and worked hard, and he was able to keep up. He returned to Gu Zhuang soon.

After entering the village, the group went straight to the cafeteria of the ruined temple in the back mountain. Gu Xiang saw Mrs. Jiang standing at the gate of the temple and looked around at the gate of the temple. Gu Laoshi and Mrs. Jiang came out to welcome him.

Gu Xiang smiled unconsciously: "Father, Mother."

She hurriedly asked Gu Laoshi to move down the box she had prepared: "I added something to the house, you two should move it back quickly and have a look."

Gu Laoshi responded, looking at his daughter's pink and tender face, he could see whatever he wanted.

Gu Xiang asked the old dog to lift the straw mat on the car, and said: "These are the grains that we went shopping for. The total sum is nearly a thousand, and the game and vegetables on the mountain are added, which is enough for us to eat for a while."

Gu Laoshi sighed: "My daughter is really capable."

(End of this chapter)

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