"Miss, it's been so long since you painted the paintings and poems you wrote, why hasn't anyone come to buy them?"

"Don't worry, this thing can't be in a hurry."

Feng Xiaoshuang looked at the crowd of people coming and going, did she think too simply, she was a person from different eras, with cultural works from different eras, she would definitely sell well, but often the reality slapped her face, and no one came to see her works.

"Miss, I think we'd better go back and admit our mistakes to the eldest lady."

"No, you can't admit your mistake."

"Miss, the aroma of that bun on the other side is so tempting!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely let you eat steamed buns."

"Miss, what else can you do?"

"Yes."

After Feng Xiaoshuang came out, she looked at the crowd on the street, she seemed to have failed in this business, and now not only Qianhe's stomach is hungry, but even she is very hungry.

Guanghan Building

Feng Xiaoshuang smelled the aroma and walked in, "Uncle, go, this is not the place you should be." ”

Feng Xiaoshuang looked at the eyes of the shopkeeper, it seems that no matter what era there are, there are dogs looking down on people.

"Little two."

When a gorgeously dressed man walked in, Xiao Er walked up quickly: "My lord, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Hibiscus, give me a copy of all your characteristics here."

"Yes, my lord, please come here."

Feng Xiaoshuang looked at the shopkeeper in front of her with some anger, just because she was dressed as an old man and was a little torn, so she looked down on people.

"Look, you get out quickly."

Feng Xiaoshuang was blasted out, and for a moment, she really wanted to grab a few buns at the bun shop opposite.

"Miss, you've been blasted out."

Feng Xiaoshuang nodded a little embarrassed.

"Miss, this Guanghan Building is the first building in Kyoto, and the people who go inside are some powerful people and relatives of the emperor, and ministers below the sixth grade are not qualified to enter, if you go in, of course you will be bombarded out, why don't we go back and beg Mrs."

"Don't go back, now I don't have a life in the Feng family, you didn't hear the old witch say, don't give me food, and deduct all the monthly money, I don't believe it, I can't make money here."

Didn't the ancients believe in superstition the most?

On the side of the street, an old man dressed in shabby clothes and with a long beard walked over slowly.

"Fortune telling, word measurement, palmistry."

Feng Xiaoshuang walked slowly forward with a bamboo pole.

"This lady, do you want a fortune teller?"

Feng Xiaoshuang saw a gorgeously dressed woman followed by two maids, she saw the woman's face full of sadness, and walked up to block her way.

"Madam, you stinky girl, how dare you stand in the way of Madame."

"This lady, I know you've been upset about something lately."

The woman didn't want to pay attention to her, but because of her words, she was interested.

"You know I'm upset."

"Madam, is it because of my husband, I recently accepted a beautiful woman, the most important thing is that the woman is also from the Qinglou, since you have this woman, your husband is not very close to you."

"How would you know."

"Madam, why don't you sit somewhere, let me tell me carefully, I can help you."

The woman looked into her eyes: "That sir, you can really help me." ”

After the woman left, Qianhe glanced at Feng Xiaoshuang: "Miss, you are really amazing, the woman just now, who was Lord Ning's wife, was deceived by you." ”

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