Chapter 347: Who Makes Sense About This

The two of them were not angry because of the disagreement in the carriage.

When she got to the street, Mu Yingbao got out of the carriage and walked around.

Xue Wenyu saw that she only bought some gadgets, and turned his head and left as soon as he asked the expensive, he originally wanted to say that he liked to buy it, and I had the silver. But when she thought about it, the silver she used now was the 100,000 taels she took out.

No matter how generous you are, it's also other people's silver!

Thinking of this, he felt that it was better not to squeak.

"I knew that this one would come out, so I brought that picture with me." As she passed by a blacksmith shop, Mu Yingbao muttered quietly.

When I was idle, I drew another picture, which was a few kinds of grinding tools used to make food.

Xue Wenyu heard it; "What picture? It's better to have someone go back and pick it up, and it won't take long. ”

"It's just a small food, and if you can't tell them clearly, you can draw it and show it." Mu Yingbao told.

"Follow me." Xue Wenyu saw the shop selling the four treasures of the study on the other side, and beckoned her to walk in.

"Lord Shizi, you two please sit down, if you need anything, I will ask the guy to send it to you to choose." The shopkeeper greeted him very enthusiastically.

"Is it convenient to use pen and ink?" Xue Wenyu didn't sit down, and asked very directly.

"Convenient, convenient for you to wait." The shopkeeper responded and took it himself and put it on the table in the shop.

Mu Yingbao understood when she came in, and immediately stepped forward to pick up a pen dipped in ink and drew on the paper.

The shopkeeper on the side made tea and came over, stood aside and looked at Mu Yingbao's painting, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell what it was for, he was curious but didn't dare to ask.

After Mu Yingbao finished drawing, she put down her pen, looked up and smiled at the shopkeeper and said; "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The shopkeeper didn't know what the relationship between this beautiful woman and the prince was, and he didn't dare to call him indiscriminately.

Everyone in the capital knew that the prince had married a wife, but he was marrying an impostor, so the relationship between the husband and wife was very bad, so the shopkeeper didn't expect it to be the wife of the prince.

"The prince of the world walks slowly, and comes back when he is free." The shopkeeper himself sent the two men outside the shop and watched them enter the blacksmith's shop.

Although I didn't buy anything when I came in, it was not a loss for the shopkeeper, but on the contrary, it was a good thing.

The shopkeeper knows that a person of the status of the prince of the world, even if he needs the four treasures of the study, he will only go to the largest and most famous Accord in the capital to buy it. Moreover, the shopkeeper also knew that the prince would not remember him as an ordinary little shop at all.

However, for the shopkeeper, if the guests with status in the shop can come in and take a look, it can bring popularity and good luck to the shop.

In the blacksmith shop, the shopkeeper is an elderly man, and the one who is striking iron in the stove in the backyard is his son.

The location here is a little off, but the iron is a kind of business, and there is no need for the best street in the area, one is the rent is expensive, and the other is that the owners of the best shops on the street are not ordinary people, and the shops next to them are clanging all day long, and people don't like it.

The old shopkeeper who watched the stall had already seen Mu Yingbao and them, and he was still thinking there, it was really rare, Xue Shizi actually took the woman shopping, but saw them walking towards him.

"Shopkeeper, I want to sample something, can you see if it's possible?" Mu Yingbao said as she handed over the drawings in her hand.

The old man recovered from the shock, quickly wiped his hands and took the drawing, and looked left and right to see what it was for.

"No, change one." Xue Wenyu frowned and said.

When he was painting, he was on the side, and he saw it, it was very simple, just a round piece and a few round concave shapes on it.

Xue Wenyu felt that she could type out everything she painted.

"Yes, yes, I don't know, the size and quantity that Madame wants." The old man heard Xue Wenyu's displeased voice and hurriedly agreed.

His eyes glanced at Mu Yingbao's hairstyle again, and he dared to shout Madame.

Mu Yingbao compared the size, thickness, and size of the concave top with him on the table, and then told him that it was good to have a piece.

"Madam, do you want to do it today?" The old shopkeeper felt that Mu Yingbao was kind and asked her everything.

Mu Yingbao just wanted to say that she was not in a hurry, but Xue Wenyu opened her mouth first; "It's the best I can do now."

"Then, then I'll send you to the house immediately." The old shopkeeper said cautiously.

Xue Wenyu nodded, raised his feet and walked out.

"It's okay if you don't do it well, don't use it urgently." Mu Yingbao glanced at the back in front of her, said to the old shopkeeper with a smile, and after speaking, she took out a piece of silver, put it on the counter and walked out.

When the old shopkeeper saw it, he hurriedly said; "Madame, please stay, or so much."

As you speak, pull the drawer.

"Don't look for the shopkeeper, just more and more, just help me make things better." Mu Yingbao said and walked out.

In fact, she didn't want to leave in such a hurry, she wanted to go around the shop, chatter with the old shopkeeper, and listen to his thoughts and opinions on the election of a new king.

However, looking up at the frowning person waiting outside, she thought it was better to forget it.

He followed, most of them were him, who would tell the truth? Who would dare? Even if it is said, it is not necessarily true.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to chase after her to give her change, and saw the two go away and quickly picked up the drawing to the backyard to study with his son how to make it.

"Why do you say you're so fierce to him, so old." When she walked forward, Mu Yingbao couldn't hold back.

"Then it's called murderous? Such a simple thing, at that age, I am not a new apprentice, I should understand it at a glance, as for how I look at it. Xue Wenyu didn't feel that he was wrong.

On the contrary, I feel that Mu Yingbao is very inexplicable, and she can still use it so well for a stranger?

If you ask him to make something, you have to pay money, and you don't do it for nothing!

"Hey, let me ask you, what is your original purpose for shopping today?" Seeing his attitude, Mu Yingbao felt the need to talk to him.

Xue Wenyu looked at her and didn't understand why she asked that.

Didn't she know the purpose of shopping today, and asked!

Seeing that he didn't squeak, Mu Yingbao was not angry; "You said you want to see what these people think about the election of a new king, right?"

Xue Wenyu still looked at her, still didn't respond!

"In that case, why did you just do that? How to know? Just look at how they do business, you can see it? Mu Yingbao saw someone passing by, so she waited for the person to go away before she continued.

Xue Wenyu smiled when he heard this; "That's natural, and you can tell what they think in terms of their reaction and attitude towards doing business. If they don't want to do business, it means that they are panicking.

If they are the same as usual, it means that they don't care who sits on the dragon chair.

Do you mean to talk to them and hear which one they prefer? Which one do you want to be on top? Or which one to support?

That's useless work, what do they know? What do they know about those candidates? Unless there is a great good or a great evil in it, it will be the same in the eyes of their people.

Moreover, the current situation, although it looks at it this way, is not abnormal.

But I dare say that no one dares to talk about the election of a new monarch outside.

Even if the door is closed in your own home, you may not dare to say it.

I'm afraid that the children in the family don't know how to say it, I'm afraid that the woman's mouth is not strict, and I'm afraid that I'm drunk and lose my words!

So, even if I didn't squeak just now, I wasn't with you, you talked to the old man alone, and it was okay to talk about anything, believe it or not, as soon as you mentioned the election of a new king, he immediately became dumb.

If you don't believe and are not convinced, try it......