Chapter 985
Skilled scholars care about vision and mood, and they should be picky about any object they use. To develop a good vision can also be beneficial to writing.
But take a closer look at this Master Mo's side...
tsk...
Baili cum really felt a little unseemly.
This Taishi chair and desk table are ordinary, and they are not worth a few silver coins. There is not even a huanghuali or red sandalwood in the room. Yes, no tricks at all.
Anyway, carve some plums, orchids, bamboo and chrysanthemums to express the style of a gentleman, right?
Hey, white blind pair of good hands.
There are a lot of things downstairs, but they are carved for dead people.
Feeling Bailiji's disgusting gaze, Xie Qiao couldn't help feeling aggrieved.
His hands trembled twice, he quickly put down the pen, and then slowly took out the pills and took one for himself first.
"Senior, you want a copy, but I only have one pair of hands, so I can only ask someone to copy it. The font is not good, and it looks ugly when copied, so you can't look down on it, and you can only spend more money to find those writing. It looks good, don't you think?"
"Look, it's such a trivial matter that it costs money."
"Your family is staying here with me. The place is a little small, but it's still quite comfortable. Why? This spice nourishes the soul." Xie Qiao wanted to cry without tears. silver……"
"It's easy to hold your bottles, isn't it? If you don't need jade, you have to use the best porcelain. If you have any flaws, you need money."
"The yellow talisman paper is better, and the cinnabar is even better... In my basket... You can see for yourself... Let's talk about why I am so poor..." Xie Qiao really felt that it was not easy for him to live!
Being poor is not what she wants.
Really, if she can't make ends meet, she can't do anything?
To do things for these ghosts, either have money to take, or have money to take, and she can't spend all of it on herself, she has to spend a lot to do good deeds for them, and accumulate yin virtue, so that in the future, it will be better.
Her paintings are valuable, but she doesn't dare to draw too many. If she sells a pair every day, the price will definitely be greatly discounted!
Xie Qiao grimaced, it was really pitiful.
Thinking of the sad part, she also coughed a few times.
As soon as these few sounds came out, Bailiji couldn't help but tangled in his heart, I was really afraid that the child would accidentally cough himself to death.
"Don't say it... The old man knows that it's not easy for you..." Bailiji saw the golden objects in the bamboo basket, "It's just you, a Taoist priest, what do you do with gold? Isn't it too tacky? Easily robbed..."
"It's easy to use." Xie Qiao looked serious.
She just likes it, and she's right.
With the "weapon" in hand, it is easier to cheer up when working!
Bailiji was a little speechless, looked at her orchid, and sighed: "Your painting is really good, but unfortunately the brush and ink are not good, I know there is a treasure chest somewhere, you have to dig it out, there should be A lot of money, you use all of it to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then come here every night, and I will teach you how not to waste those expensive good things."
"..." Xie Qiao looked sideways, slightly surprised.
This means... but it is equivalent to being half of her master!
"My Baili family doesn't have any living descendants anymore. It's a pity that I can't pass on my skills. You have good skills. I can give you some pointers. I hope you can replace my Baili family with some good disciples in the future. It can make the old man feel at ease."