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Chapter 21 Siwuzhai Buying Words

After Xu Ronghe was healed, Chang Qianfoye's name was frequently mentioned along with the jealousy.Within two days, the whole of Gusu knew that the young master of Changjiabao had arrived.

The entrance of Chongde Hall was blocked by cars and horses, and the road was completely surrounded.Many people who are not sick also pretend to have headaches and leg pains, and ask Mr. Chang to see them personally.

Li Ting was so forced that he had no choice but to put up a notice: Anyone who came for consultation had to have his pulse checked by a doctor in Chongde Hall, and those who couldn't be cured would be sent to the backyard to be diagnosed and treated by Chang Qianfo himself.If it is unnecessary and necessary to go to the Thousand Buddhas for consultation, you must donate [-] gold to the Yiyouyuan opened by Changjiabao in Suzhou.

All the doctors in Chongdetang are highly skilled in medicine.After a few days, there was no one who really needed Chang Qianfo to see a doctor, but a few who were not sick spent 100 taels of gold to see the true face of Master Changjiabao.

Han Yiluo knocked on the table and said, "A profiteer, what is a profiteer? You need 100 taels of gold to grab your wrist, why don't you grab it?"

Li Xiao smiled and gave him a white look: "What is this? When I met a real profiteer, my eldest brother received 1000 taels of consultation fee." He added: "Gold."

Han Yiluo shook his head: "Crazy, you are all crazy about money."

Li Xiaoxiao asked: "Then do you know what is the lowest consultation fee that elder brother has ever received?"

Han Yiluo guessed several times but failed to guess, Li Xiaoxiao stretched out a finger.Han Yinuo didn't believe it and said, "One or two?"

Li Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "A copper coin." He glanced at Han Yiluo dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk about profiteers and profiteers. If you have the ability, you can also charge a hundred gold. Let's see if someone grabs your wrist."

Han Yiluo looked at Chang Qianfo aggrievedly: "Your sister bullied me again."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "Good bullying."

Han Yiluo was about to pull out the stick, Li Xiaoxiao asked, "Can you beat it?"

Han Yiluo said angrily: "Li Xiaoxiao, do you know what a man can't hurt the most? Self-esteem, self-esteem, do you understand?"

"Oh. Then who told me that things like self-esteem are bullshit?"

Chang Qianfo is basically an idler in Gusu now.

Li Ting took care of all the affairs of Chongde Hall in an orderly manner, if he intervened, Li Ting would feel distrusted.A while ago, Xu Ronghe and the pair of newborns were taking care of their condition. In the past few days, Xu Ronghe has been able to walk around the ground, and the condition of the pair of newborns has also stabilized. If there is no accident, they will be able to leave for Luoyang in two days. up.

Thinking of this, Chang Qianfo felt a little melancholy for some reason.

After Han Yiluo and Li Xiaoxiao left, Chang Qianfo went back to his study and wrote some calligraphy, but the more he wrote, the more confused he became, so he went to the warehouse to help pick up medicine.

The treasury thought that his work was not done well, so he asked the young boss to come to inspect it himself, and ran to Li Ting to inspect it in great fear.Li Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pretended to raise his mouth casually during lunch: "Cross this street and turn left, and after two intersections, there is a calligraphy and painting shop called Siwuzhai, which collects many famous works. If you have nothing to do, son, you can go and have a look."

Li Ting is not good at calligraphy and painting, but he still has a good eye.The shopkeeper of Siwuzhai is a middle-aged man in his early forties, dressed as a scholar, when Chang Qianfo came in, he greeted him warmly and decently.When Chang Qianfo read calligraphy and painting, he sat in front of the counter and read with a book.If you ask him, he will immediately put down the book and talk eloquently, and give a few suggestions when he sees the opportunity, which is just right, and he is an expert when he hears it.

On the inconspicuous place on the right-hand side of the store, there is a picture of words, which is still new, and it reads: "The rain lives in the clouds and the mountains come out, and the water falls and the stones see the sky" in ten large characters.The strength of character is introverted, and the foundation is extremely strong.

Chang Qianfo wondered why such a good calligraphy was hung in the corner, and pointed to it and asked, "Where did this calligraphy come from? What is the explanation?"

The shopkeeper was a little surprised, walked over quickly, and said: "Master, you have a good eye! Don't look at this handwriting, it's not as amazing as the other handwriting at first glance. But take a closer look at the horizontal and vertical hooks. , The ups and downs of strokes must be obtained by everyone.

The bad thing about this word is that there is no signature, so I don't know who made it, and the date is not long.You know, some of the people who come to buy calligraphy are for the calligraphy, they are real experts; more people go for the fame.

Therefore, this painting has been hanging for more than half a year, but no one cares about it.Really wronged this good word. "

While listening to him, Chang Qianfo pondered over the beginning and ending of the character, and praised sincerely: "It is indeed a good character."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Who says it's not? There is Bole first, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. Thanks to the young master's insight."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said: "Everyone has their own preferences. Please wrap up this one."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Young master is indeed a straightforward person. Dare I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Chang, and my name is Qian Buddha."

The shopkeeper explained with a smile: "My lord, don't mind. Although the shop is not big, it is still doing honest business. Every word is recorded in the book. If there is anything wrong with the calligraphy and painting you bought back, you can take it back and exchange it. .If there is any damage or accidental contamination in the future, the shop can also help to fix it. If you leave your name, the shop will give you back, and you will be a regular customer when you come back.”

Usually those who appreciate calligraphy and painting are those who are elegant and elegant, and they are the most taboo to talk about yellow and white things.The shopkeeper's words made clear the meaning and attracted business, but the words did not leave any traces, it is really a formidable one.

The clerk in the store stepped on the bench to take the calligraphy, and said: "When Miss Yun comes later, she can't see the calligraphy, so I'm afraid I have to ask."

Chang Qianfo was slightly surprised, and the shopkeeper explained with a smile: "Young master, I don't know. There is a regular customer in the shop, who is also a very knowledgeable expert. Every time I come back, I have to go to this painting to have a look. For some reason, every time After reading it, I bought other characters. After a long time, even the guys who framed it behind know it.”

Chang Qianfo said with great interest: "Oh, there are such strange things?"

The shopkeeper said: "It's not surprising. Every time the girl comes to the store, she doesn't talk a lot. She stares there for a long time, maybe just looking at it." When she looked up, she said with a smile: "Look, it really can't be said behind the scenes. Human."

Chang Qianfo followed his gaze, only to see that the drizzle outside the door did not know when it fell heavily, and the patter of fog was white.In the light and shadow of the store entrance, a slender woman stood with a long body, holding a folded oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and rainwater trickled down the umbrella tip.

Chang Qianfo's heart skipped a beat suddenly, as if half a beat had been missed.

The woman's outfit was no different from the one she saw on the street a few days ago.It was still a plain white shirt and a turquoise long skirt, without a trace of extra color on the whole body.A head of black hair was like thick ink splashed down, tied at will with a green silk ribbon, hanging loosely behind her.Eyebrows are like smoke, cheeks are like snow, against the large misty water vapor behind, it looks ethereal, just like a person walking out of an ink painting.

The guy at the door greeted him with a smile before waiting for the boss's order.

Mu Dianke put the dripping oil-paper umbrella outside the door, lifted the hem of the skirt slightly and walked in. The light green skirt was splashed by the rain, and the colors were different shades. When he moved, it was like light flowing on the skirt .

The guy smiled and said: "It's raining so much, and Miss Yun came in person. The painting you want has arrived early in the morning, please wait a moment, I will take it for you."

Mu Dianke nodded and didn't look at him, as the shopkeeper said, he said very little, just looked at the calligraphy and painting by himself.A pair of eyes surrounded by clouds and mist looked around in the store, and glanced at the empty wall above Chang Qianfo's head. He was startled, and quickly glanced at Chang Qianfo, his eyes were slightly different, but he didn't say anything.

The man trotted back with the painting in his hand, and because it was raining, he specially wrapped it with a thick layer of kraft paper.

Mu Dianke took the calligraphy and painting, thanked the guy, and walked out with the calligraphy and painting.Xiaoye was standing under the eaves to catch the raindrops to play, when she saw Mu Dianke coming out, she hurried forward to take the scroll.Mu Dianke opened the oil-paper umbrella and said, "I'll take it. You still have a knife in your hand, so it's inconvenient."

Xiaoye thinks about it too, if she is in danger later, she can't throw Miss San's painting like she threw Meizi last time, so she handed the scroll back to her.The master and servant walked into the rain curtain one after the other.

Moisture floated up layer by layer, making the back of the white shirt and green skirt blurry.Chang Qianfo looked at the figure from behind, and heeled out with an impulse he didn't know where it came from.

The shopkeeper shouted from behind: "Master, your painting." Chang Qianfo couldn't hear it.

　Officially meet.I can really hold my breath~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)