Chapter 34 Money Is a Bastard, You Can Still Earn It if You Spend It
Tired of walking on the street, I walked to this teahouse to rest my feet and drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat.
Where did she expect to spend a thousand taels of silver on her unintentionally ordering a pot of tea? !
The flesh hurts her!
No wonder that after she ordered this pot of tea, the shop clerk greeted her upstairs respectfully, it seemed that she was really slaughtered as a fat sheep!
Fortunately, the fine refreshments here are presented, otherwise she would be more painful.
The tea room on the second floor is worthy of the place where the noble people come. The tea room has a peculiar shape, with famous paintings and calligraphy hanging on the four bamboo walls.
The calligraphy and painting in this world are similar to those in ancient China. The paintings are freehand brushwork and the characters are cursive.
And the calligraphy and paintings hanging here are also famous in the world. Several Ning Xuemo have heard of it, and every calligraphy and painting is very valuable.
Just take a pair home and you can exchange thousands of taels of silver...
Among these paintings and calligraphy, a pair of landscape paintings hanging in the center is the largest and most conspicuous.
It is a landscape of splashing ink, mountains and peaks, transpiring clouds and mists, strange trees and rocks, mountain streams and streams, all of which are majestic and imposing, making people look like they are in the mountains at first glance. There is a line of characters inscribed in the corners, and the characters are like dragons and snakes, and they are elegant and arrogant like cold plums. The title is the age of the painting and the name of the artist.
"Hanshanyue..." Ning Xuemo read out the artist's name.
Knowing that this is a leading figure in the painting and calligraphy world, he is equivalent to Xu Beihong and Qi Baishi of her time. They can change several mansions for any one painting, and it is extremely difficult to find...
It seems that this teahouse has really invested a lot in order to improve the taste of the whole teahouse.
Ning Xuemo took a sip of tea and swallowed another piece of tea, suddenly feeling that the thousand taels of silver was not so painful.
Money is a bastard, she can still make money after spending it, and she is afraid that she will not be able to make money in this era?
What's more, she also inquired about a way to make money just now. She heard that there are countless medicinal herbs in the Tianshu Mountain a hundred miles away from the main city, and many of them are precious. She will go around there in a few days, maybe if she is lucky enough to pick up extremely rare ones, then she will make a lot of money.
However, I heard that there are a lot of monsters in the mountain, and many herb collectors go there with no return, which makes the herbs produced there very scarce on the market. If she wants to go, she has to prepare well, not blindly verb: move.
She came here to be proud of the world, not to feed the beasts...
She bowed her head and was thinking about the next way to make money. The light and shadow in the direction of the door dimmed, and two people walked in together.
Both of them were dressed in splendid costumes, the man was tall and straight, his face was handsome, and the majesty of a superior was revealed in his eagle-like eyes, and he turned to the side.
The woman's temples are loosely tied, her makeup is exquisite, and her gestures are like that of a noble lady.
This tea room is uniquely furnished, like a modern music tea seat, with translucent screens and potted plant barriers between the tea seats and the tea seats.
And Ning Xuemo was sitting by the window, in a quieter corner, so the two did not see her when they came in.
Ning Xuemo just glanced at the two of them and then looked back.
The sixth prince, Ji Yunhao, the former fiancé of her body, has nothing to do with her now.
Her energy is limited, and she will not pay attention to irrelevant idlers and so on.
As for the woman beside him--
The corners of Ning Xuemo's lips tickled lightly, and she picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.