Chapter Seventy-Three: Meet the Eldest Princess Again

Where did it come from?!

Listening to Sang Yang's question, Young Mrs. Dong frowned and paused.

"Those precious utensils are gifts from other calligraphy and painting studios in cooperation."

As the saying goes, no merit is not rewarded!

"Dare to ask the young lady, why do they send gifts so often?" Sang Yang asked lightly.

"Why did they give me gifts, shouldn't they ask them, why did they ask me?" Mrs. Dong Shao was very puzzled.

Sang Yang was directly asked.

What should I do if I suddenly feel that what I said makes sense?

He was speechless!

Looking at Sang Yang, who was obviously stunned, Qi Luo smiled and picked up the conversation.

"Then may I ask the young lady, what did you use to return the gifts you received from them?"

"I used the best paper of Shuqinzhai as a gift in return, which is what they liked."

Mrs. Dong Shao had a natural expression.

"Besides, the utensils they gave me didn't have much effect, I just brought them to the house and put them around at will." Mrs. Dong pointed to the agarwood ornaments on the side.

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Valuable agarwood, you haven't taken a fancy to it yet?!

Then you're quite extravagant, but I don't know, how much did you spend on this?!

Qi Luo really couldn't hold back, and asked again, "Young lady, I don't know how much superb rice paper you took in exchange for this agarwood ornament?" ”

Mrs. Dong Shao thought about it seriously.

"About half a car!"

Half a car?!

"Then I don't know how much silver your half cart of rice paper is worth?" Qi Luo was a little helpless.

"Huh? I don't know! The young lady had an indifferent expression.

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So nonsense?!

I have long heard that the best rice paper of Shuqinzhai is extremely rare, and it is often difficult to find.

You sent it half a car and half a car, for such an expensive ornament that you can't see, can't eat, and doesn't attract your liking?!

Co-author, you are so shrewd in white?

Are you like you, or are you good at accounting? What does the father and son of the Dong family, who are not good at it in the first place, look like?

Thinking about it, I can't ask anything from Mrs. Dong.

That's it! Let's find a partner in Shuqinzhai to check carefully.

Bidding farewell to Shuqinzhai again, Qi Luo bought a few knives of rice paper by the way.

Sang Yang originally wanted to lead Qi Luo to go to the fun places of Yancheng to go around.

didn't go far before a secret guard came to report something, and Sang Yang had to say goodbye to Qi Luo in a hurry.

Qi Luo had nothing to do, so he thought about walking around.

Yancheng is very different from the ancient city of Humble Zhou.

Although the ancient city of Humble Prefecture is vast, the population is not large, and the whole city is rich in a simple and heavy charm.

Yancheng is a very lively shopping mall, and the business is very developed. Yancheng is already prosperous by water, and people inside and outside the city come and go, all of whom are merchants in the past.

Yancheng is famous for its many products.

In addition to the famous paper of Shuqinzhai, the cloth of Yancheng is even more famous, and a kind of double-layer silk fabric is abundant here.

The double-layer silk in summer is as thin as a cicada's wings, but the two sides have different colors.

The different colors on both sides complement each other, which can produce another, very special color, and it is very good to look at the outerwear.

This style of clothing, even Qi Luo, who originally didn't mind the clothes. I can't help but want to buy a few horses and make a few robes.

By the way, when she returned to Humble Zhou, she could bring a letter to her friend Zhou Luoying.

The best of this kind of fabric is the Yuxiang cloth village in the center of the city.

Qi Luo led the two maids, collected all kinds of delicacies on the roadside all the way, and headed towards Yuxiang Cloth Village.

Just arrived in front of the gate of Buzhuang, a familiar luxury carriage drove over, and it happened to stop in front of the door of Yuxiang Buzhuang.

This is the eldest princess's chariot?!

Qi Luo and the eldest princess don't have much friendship. When he saw the eldest princess's carriage and horses, he didn't plan to come forward to salute.

Qi Luo lifted his robe and was about to enter the cloth village.

"Lord Asaka!" Behind him came the faint voice of the eldest princess.

Qi Luo had to stop and turn around, and said, "Eldest princess, what a coincidence! ”

"Unfortunately! I've come to you on a special trip. The eldest princess's voice was cold.