"Whatever terms that person offers you, we can also exchange them with you." Song Anguo looked at him with clear eyes, and said sonorously.

The man in black withdrew his sword and put the hat back on, his body was light, and he took a few steps back as handsomely as an eagle, and then said softly: "I don't have much interest in power, fame, etc., but I don't refuse beautiful people." ”

Song Anguo's face darkened instantly, TMD, he really doesn't have a good impression of this good person in Longyang, but if you are a beauty, there is really such a person who can replace her.

"Okay, this is a deal." Song Anguo said firmly, and the man in black raised his eyebrows, a little curious that he had made his choice so quickly.

"I hope that the seniors will be hard to chase after each other." Song Anguo admonished.

The man in black didn't see any remorse in Song Anguo's eyes, so he nodded, not noticing Song Anguo's sly smile at all.

Lin An, who had been hiding in the crowd to shrink his sense of existence, shivered inexplicably at the moment, always feeling that it was not good for Song Anguo to say this.

"That beauty is coming to Benjun's arms." The man in black smiled with open arms.

"Don't worry, please wait a moment." Song Anguo smiled playfully, and his smart smile not only fascinated the princess of the Plains Kingdom, but also made the heart of the man in black shake.

"Don't go!! I'm fine!! Nangong Jin grabbed his clothes and said, but the pale face was unconvincing.

"I'm sorry, but I'll lure this demon away first." Song Anguo said firmly, otherwise none of them would be able to escape this predicament.

Song Anguo flew down from the eaves with light skills, and found the cowering Lin An in the crowd in just an instant, grabbed him like a chicken, and then threw Lin An towards the man in black with all his strength.

"Senior, I have fulfilled my promise, and I hope you will also fulfill your promise." Song Anguo said respectfully, and Lin An, who fell into the hands of the man in black, looked at the person behind him with a panicked face at the moment, feeling that he was about to die!!

The man in black was originally full of anticipation, but in an instant, it was like falling into an ice cellar, and the air was instantly frozen by ice, with him as the center, cold air was constantly released, making it difficult for the people present to move.

Song Anguo was also in a cold sweat at the moment, this person's power was on par with Nangong Jin in his heyday, but he couldn't retreat.

"Senior, the small one has ......"

Before Song Anguo's words were finished, the man in black suddenly became angry, his hand was slightly raised and waved a few times in the air, and a violent wind blade was formed around him to attack Song Anguo.

"Song Anguo, stay away!!" Nangong Jin, who saw his moves clearly, said loudly.

Song Anguo didn't dodge, but knelt there upright, wanting to bear this trick stubbornly.

The black-clothed man's hand flicked to the right, and the blades deviated from the direction, passing by Song Anguo and falling to the ground, leaving deep marks on the ground.

"If you dare to do anything to him, even if I fight for a jade, I will definitely hurt you seriously!!" Nangong Jin threatened, his eyes burning with rage.

"Just for now? Do you think you can really fight with Benjun? The man in black smiled, and under the veil, his smile was both bewitching and cruel.

"Song Anguo, I made a note of you." The man in black dragged Lin An with his back and said indifferently.

"......" Song Anguo really wants to pick up the almighty brick and knock his head out at this moment, don't you know what it means to do to others what you don't want to do to others!!

"However, I should give you a big gift before I go." The man in black said darkly.

In the water mansion, when Song Jiayao heard that the shopkeeper was coming to her, she simply dressed up and went to the gate to meet him, since Xiao Tao's incident, Song Feng almost stopped pointing fingers at her, and completely regarded it as if she didn't have Song Jiayao's daughter.

But Song Jiayao thinks this is very good, anyway, she doesn't have a good impression of Song Feng, as long as he is in this mansion, then she will not touch him, if Song Feng thinks that it is too comfortable to retire in Shuifu, she doesn't mind finding a reason to take him to Beizhuang to enjoy his old age.

"Miss." The shopkeeper said respectfully.

"Shopkeeper, is that person here?" Song Jiayao said excitedly, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, I missed it before, I hope I can meet smoothly this time.

"Yes, the distinguished guest and his entourage are waiting in our shop at the moment." The shopkeeper said respectfully.

Song Jiayao immediately took Qing'er and Zhang San to the ancient calligraphy and painting shop she operated.

It's a pity that when she saw Yuan Yishu sitting in the room, Song Jiayao felt that her expectations were disillusioned.

Not only Song Jiayao was shocked at the moment, but even Yuan Yishu spit out the tea he had just sipped, this shop was actually opened by Song Jiayao.

"Master." Wang Wu, who was behind him, handed him a clean silk juan and motioned for him to wipe it.

"Is he?" Zhang San said with a puzzled face, looking at the young lady's expression and the expression of this noble son, the two of them should know each other, but when did these two meet?

Does he want to tell Hou Ye?

Yuan Yishu felt that it was a good pleasure to meet Song Jiayao here, but there were a little too many light bulbs.

"Miss, who is this person?" Zhang San asked politely.

Song Jiayao weakly supported her forehead, she never dared to mention the matter of Yuan Yishu to Zhang San and Qing'er, just for fear of extraneous branches, but now it's good, this person took the initiative to send it to the door.

Yuan Yishu also raised her eyebrows at this moment, it seems that she did not inform Nangong Jin's subordinates about herself.

"Zhang San, Qing'er, you calm down first."

"This person is actually known to you, he is the behind-the-scenes boss of Guangshantang, that is, the owner of Dr. Sun, and I have a relationship with him." Song Jiayao said with a weak heart.

Zhang San looked at Song Jiayao suspiciously, but it was not good to continue to ask as a person, but he definitely had to inform Hou Ye of this person, and he always felt that this man had a bad idea of their young lady.

"Miss, is this true?" Qing'er leaned into her ear and said suspiciously.

"It's really ......," Song Jiayao sneered, but her heart was very empty at the moment.

"That's right, I only had a relationship with your young lady in Guangshantang." Yuan Yishu cooperated.

"You're actually a big customer of my shop!!" Song Jiayao was surprised, she couldn't see that this person was interested in ancient characters and paintings.

"Big guest?" Yuan Yishu didn't understand, what does this mean?

Song Jiayao scratched her ears, this is what Song Anguo taught her, which means that in a store, most of the income comes from it, so it is called a big customer, and her brother also said that this big customer must be well maintained, because they are the God of Wealth.

"By the way, my shopkeeper should have mentioned to you that I have a famous painting of Wu Daozi in my hand, I think you should be interested." Song Jiayao directly exposed the topic of big guests.

Yuan Yishu was immediately aroused by her painting, and said softly: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

The shopkeeper immediately went back to the account room, took out the precious paintings that had been placed in the dark grid, and carefully spread them out on the bookcase.

"It's ......"

"You're a wonderful person, this painting is extinct, and this painting alone is worth a fortune." Yuan Yishu said enviously.

This "Picture of Sending the Child to the Heavenly King", he had asked someone to offer a reward before, but there was no trace of it, but he didn't expect it to be in her hands.

Yuan Yishu was cautious, and touched it from top to bottom as a treasure, this painting is real, even that chapter is real, and these characters are also very lifelike, when he first looked at it, he thought that these people were alive.

The first part is the two gods galloping on the god of the beast, and the king of heaven has his hands on his knees and his expression is majestic. The maid behind him has a serene attitude, and the military general is tense; In the second part, King Johan carefully holds the newborn Shakya, and the queen follows closely, greeting in a panic, although there are many characters in the painting, but the expressions are different, and there is a sense of rhythm and narrative.

"This painting, are you willing to cut love?" Yuan Yishu said sincerely, he really intends to collect the paintings he likes and loves.

Song Jiayao smiled slyly, waiting for his words, it was not much use for her to keep these paintings, but if they were exchanged for real money, she still liked them very much.

"It's really love, but I don't know what you want me to ask for this painting? After all, I must still operate and maintain the shop, although my junior here is not as much as your Guangshantang, but I also have to pay monthly silver, and what are the daily expenses......" Song Jiayao's eyes sparkled, as if there were countless gold and silver falling from the sky in front of him.

Yuan Yishu didn't feel disgusted at all with her appearance as a money fan, but thought she was sincere and cute.

"So, Yuan...... I wish I would like to buy this painting with you for 100 gold, I wonder if you are willing to cut your love? Yuan Yishu proposed, and the abacus in Song Jiayao's heart was playing extremely loudly at the moment,

Although this painting is priceless, what monarch would really want to exchange a city for such a broken painting that is neither edible nor can be turned into a military force? Even if the painting is from a famous artist.

"Okay, deal." Song Jiayao said happily, making this single business means that it doesn't matter if she can't open this store in the next ten years, of course, she will definitely open it, after all, who would be afraid of less money?

The corners of Wang Wu's mouth twitched, his master made a fortune of hundreds of gold in a day, and after returning to Guangshan Hall, Dr. Sun estimated that he kicked his feet and completely fainted.

"Wang Wu, give money." Yuan Yishu ordered.

Wang Wu glanced at him sadly, and then handed him the whole purse.

Yuan Yishu opened it and looked at it, and found that there were only 1,000 taels of silver tickets, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Song Jiayao also clearly saw the silver ticket in his purse, but she didn't urge him, after all, Guangshantang is so big, can she still run her count?

"Jia Yao, can you write an IOU first, and all the numbers will be settled in a few days." Yuan Yishu asked, he didn't bother to do such a shameful behavior.

"Yes." Song Jiayao took a sip of tea, and the shopkeeper immediately put a piece of white paper and polished pen and ink on the bookcase.

Yuan Yishu directly picked up the brush, dipped it lightly, and then showed off his civil and military affairs like his eyebrows, and it didn't take long for him to hand over the written IOU to Song Jiayao.