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Yan Qing stood up and asked him, "Husband, is Miss Fang okay?"

Su Jin shook his head when he saw her, and went to the study.

"This?" Aunt Li looked at Mr. Su back in the study with a strange look, and looked at Xiao Qingmian with each other.

Yan Qing didn't follow him to ask anything, even if her husband didn't say it, she also knew it in her heart, presumably Miss Fang refused to see her husband.

In the afternoon of the same day, Yan Qing couldn't resist the uneasiness in his heart, and still asked which inn Miss Fang was staying in from Su Jin's mouth?

She just went to investigate the situation and make sure that Miss Fang was safe and sound, and would not come forward to disturb them.

Yan Qing went to the auspicious inn and asked the shopkeeper, but learned that the Fang girl had already checked out half an hour ago.

She immediately relieved her heart, and went home to tell Su Jin and Aunt Li about it, and guessed that Miss Fang might have returned to Pingyang, or went to find Gonggongzi.

Two days later, peace returned.

In mid-July, the sun outside was still scorching hot.

Yan Qing stayed at home every day, her husband read in the study, and she sat in the hall and made a lot of paintings.

Because I often think about the art gallery, sometimes I can't calm down when I paint.

Su Jin couldn't see his lady's restlessness all day long, and proposed to accompany her to see the listings in recent days, but after looking at ten stores in a row, Yan Qing was not satisfied.

Xu is Jinxiang Street and Shu'an Street, because of the advantage of the name of the commercial street, the rent of the rented shops for one month is worth the silver of their three months' expenses.

"Why don't we go to Qingyang Street tomorrow!"

In the evening, Su Jin read the book, and saw his mother listlessly holding her head and painting, he walked to her and sat down and said, "My husband also just remembered that Qingyang Street is also a suitable place to open an art gallery."

"Qingyang Street?" Yan Qing sat upright and looked at him and asked, "Is there a lot of people there?"

"Well, it's very lively!" Su Jin smiled and said: "Qingyang Street is located in the north of Lan'an County, there are several private schools in that place, and the Sanzu Temple is not far from Qingyang Street, which seems to have been left behind for hundreds of years."

Yan Qing listened happily and said: "I understand, it's equivalent to a tourist attraction over there, well! Husband, let's try our luck tomorrow on Qingyang Street!"

"Okay!" Su Jin helped her put away the four treasures of the study and half of the paintings, and persuaded: "Lady rest early!"

"Husband, rest early!" the two entered the bedroom sweetly.

Early in the morning of the second day, they took advantage of the cool morning and came to Qingyang Street as promised.

The flow of people on the street was very lively, Yan Qing and Su Jin walked in the crowd, and she noticed which shops were renting on the street.

They walked along the street to the north gate and walked in the direction of the Three Ancestors Temple.

"Husband, wait!" Yan Qing seemed to see something, and stopped and called her husband.

Su Jin turned to look at her, and then followed her eyes, and saw that a sign was hanging outside a shop for rent opposite, he walked back to her and smiled: "Lady, let's go in and have a look!"

"Hmm!let's go!" Yan Qing took his hand.

The shop had two floors and was moderately decorated, and when they entered the shop, they knew that it was selling wood carvings.

When the shopkeeper saw the two spectators coming, he smiled and came out of the counter and asked them, "What do you want to carve, Sir and Madame?"

Yan Qing looked at him and smiled: "Shopkeeper, carve a pair of mandarin ducks for us!"

"Okay!" the shopkeeper smiled and praised, "Sir and Madame look like they are a good match, you sit down and wait for a while."

"Hmm!" Yan Qing looked at the various forms of wood carvings hanging on the wall in the hall, and asked him, "Shopkeeper, is it convenient for us to go to the second floor to have a look?"

"Oh, hehe! Of course!" the shopkeeper was busy with his work, looked up at them, and lowered his head to carve the wood in his hand seriously.

Yan Qing and Su Jin went up to the second floor.

Seeing that there was a table of eight immortals and some scattered wood carvings in the hall on the second floor, there was nothing left in the empty room.

They went downstairs, and the shopkeeper had carved the male.

Su Jin went to the table and sat down, poured tea and drank it to himself, and handed another cup to his wife.

Yan Qing took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then stood in front of the counter, looking at the female bird in the shopkeeper's sophisticated carved hand.

She asked truthfully: "The shopkeeper, I can't hide it, my husband and I are looking for a shop for rent, and we see a sign hanging outside your door, so we want to come in and take a look, I don't know the shopkeeper, but do you still plan to rent it?"

When the shopkeeper heard that he was looking for a rented shop, he slowed down the movement in his hand and said with a smile: "The old man is thinking every day about when this shop will be rented out, but it's okay, I finally have Mr. and Mrs.

Yan Qing was also happy in his heart, and asked directly about the price: "I don't know how the monthly rent of this shop is charged?"

"Ten taels of silver a month!" the shopkeeper gestured to her.

Yan Qing was happy in her heart, this rent was much lower than the rent on Jinxiang Street and Shu'an Street, she immediately decided: "Shopkeeper, we rented this shop, then we rented it, you..."

"Hehe!" The shopkeeper carved the female bird, put a pair of mandarin ducks together, stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man has carved these woods for most of his life, and it's time to rest." It just happened that the business was not as good as day by day in the past two years, and if the shop was let out, it would also save the old man's heart."

"Hmm!" Yan Qing wanted to rent this shop in order to show her sincerity, she took out two taels of silver from her sleeve pocket, put it on the counter and said: "Old gentleman, these two taels of silver should be regarded as the deposit I paid in advance, my husband will have autumn in a few days, or August 15, we will pay the rent again, let's settle it!"

"Just according to Madame!" the shopkeeper is also a happy man.

Yan Qing and Su Jin finalized the matter of the art gallery, and the two of them left the shop, and their hearts were a lot more relaxed.

Since it is rare to come to Qingyang Street, a tourist place, Yan Qing smiled at Su Jin and said: "Husband, it's still early, we are not in a hurry to go back, or we should go to the temple to make incense!

Su Jin looked at his lady's doting smile and smiled: "Then listen to the lady, let's go to the Three Ancestors Temple"

"Let's go!" she smiled.

They followed the flow of pilgrims all the way to the temple of the Three Ancestors.

Although the temple of the three ancestors is not big, there are a lot of pilgrims who come here to worship the Buddha, there is a big incense burner not far in front of the door, there is a wishing pond on the east side, and a wishing tree is a wishing tree after a few steps, and the tree is full of red wishing belts.

When many pilgrims enter the temple, they will first kneel down and bow to a large Buddha in the courtyard.

Gong Wenshen accompanied Fang Xinrong to the temple to make incense, the two of them came out of the temple door with a smile, he just stepped out of the temple gate, and saw at a glance that Su Xiandi and Su Di's daughter-in-law also came to the Sanzu Temple.