Chapter 179: Five Hundred Taels' Broken Painting

Not to mention, Shili has really been more serious recently because of Baili's upper body, and the problem of impulsive nonsense has become more serious.

Now I heard Chang Le talking soft words to the grandmother opposite, and she was so angry that she had to refute it again, but Wuze had already lightly arrived behind her, and with a movement of his fingers, he clicked on her dumb acupoint and fixed body acupoint.

Ten miles became a wooden man.

Mama Xu took everything in her eyes and sneered: "Then Miss Chang has to take a good look at your sister, be careful of being affected." ”

"Thank you for the reminder." Chang Le tried not to look so weak.

"Wenshui, when you go out later, remember to remind the two girls at all times, don't say the wrong thing. At that time, His Highness will not be able to make a move. ”

Wen Shui was suddenly named, and the sweat in her palms became thicker. The handkerchief in her palm was completely wet, and her nerves reminded her not to slow down for half a beat.

Almost at the same time, Wen Shui responded.

"Wenshui knows."

"Hmm."

Mama Xu sank her breath, turned around with an extremely unhappy expression, didn't even say hello, and left directly.

It wasn't until the person walked away, and after a long time, Changle seemed to be reborn after the catastrophe.

glanced at Wen Shui, Wen Shui also looked relieved, but the maid's cultivation made her not show it too obviously.

The same goes for Jiang Xue and Jiang Yu.

"Shili, you have to pay attention next time you speak!"

Chang Le turned around angrily, and saw Shili's face flushed, his eyes kept blinking, but he couldn't move or speak. Chang Le stretched out his hand in surprise and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Ten miles?"

Wu Ze stepped forward silently and stretched out his hand to solve the acupoints for Shili.

"Wait a minute!"

Changle called a stop.

Shili's eyes widened, not knowing what Chang Le was going to do.

"Did she get a point from you?" Chang Le looked at Wuze as if he had discovered a new continent, "Will you point to the acupoint?" ”

Wuze nodded in acknowledgement.

Chang Le pondered silently for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled: "This is really a good idea, if you talk nonsense in the next ten miles, you will directly point to the acupoint without Ze!" ”

Wu Ze silently accepted this instruction.

Shili's eyes were full of horror and grievance.

"In the future, will you still talk nonsense?" Chang Le asked her seriously, "Blink when you know it's wrong." ”

Ten miles blinked desperately.

Chang Le lifted his chin.

Wu Ze will solve it with his hands.

"The Turtle King's Eight ......"

"Point!"

As soon as Chang Le's words came out, Shili was fixed in place again. Chang Le glared at Shili angrily, determined to change this stinky problem for her.

"Wuze, in the future, she will speak ugly, too!"

……

Because it was a visit to the capital, Chang Le wanted to give up the carriage.

But Wenshui said that he couldn't go shopping for a long time.

Nowadays, shops can be opened anywhere, and grass markets can be seen everywhere. But there is still a certain amount of planning. A certain line of business will gather on one street.

Chang Le thought about the purpose, and directly asked Wenshui to take her to the streets and alleys where calligraphy and paintings were sold.

The calligraphy and painting street is adjacent to the jade shop and the like.

Get out of the car, switch to walking, and walk down the spacious two-lane alley.

The bricks and stones under his feet are neatly paved, and there are no potholes. The waterways on both sides are also covered with a layer of masonry to form the appearance of sewers, avoiding direct visibility of the sewage rolling. The shops are high and low, and they all exude luxury.

There are many carriages coming and going, which shows how many rich people are here. The pedestrians passing by are all fragrant, but they are not the kind of inferior fat powder. Comers, many brocade clothes and jade belts, gold hairpins and jade crowns, courteous behavior, slow steps, revealing the temperament of nobles.

Naturally, there are also a few ordinary people, dressed in cloth clothes, hairpins or hairbands tied directly. There are also a few unknowledged ones, such as Shili.

"Ah Chang, the streets here are wider than ours!" Shili whispered in Chang Le's ear, "Look at this pomp and circumstance, it is so exquisite, just like the second aunt of the foreign family." ”

Wen Shui next to him had already laughed.

As soon as Shili opened his mouth, Wuze had already entered a state of readiness.

Hands-on, but for a moment.

"What do you mean by that?" Chang Le couldn't help laughing, "Why can't you be the wife of a foreign family?" ”

Wen Shui laughed again.

The two of them are worthy of being master and servant sisters.

"In this world, those who do the main house are to be bullied. The flowers and branches are all aunts. ”

Shili looked at Chang Le seriously and motioned for Chang Le to review his life experience.

Chang Le pursed his lips: "As far as you know." ”

After a quarrel, Wen Shui said respectfully: "Girl, do you want to buy some calligraphy and paintings?" ”

"This place you brought me here should be visited by rich and noble people, right?" Chang Le did not answer rhetorical questions.

Wen Shui bowed her head and smiled: "Naturally." But do you want to go to those small markets? The small market is mixed, let's go over, it's not appropriate. ”

"No, just ask." Chang Le smiled slightly and waved his hand, "Just find a few to shop." ”

Although the spring palace she sold was not elegant, it was obvious that it could only be more profitable in the rich area. Besides, King Huai said that her Spring Palace picture has always been sold to those dignitaries, so she is not afraid that no one will come to her door to find business.

The environment here is really incomparable to Pure Water Lane. casually entered a painting workshop, and there was very little noise in it, more of the greetings of the owner and the servant.

Occasionally, there are a few guests who are very quiet, either nouveau riche or the second ancestor, in short, some people who are not gentle.

Come here, that is, join in the fun.

They are now entering a painting workshop called "Jin Yan Zhai", which is up and down, and only paintings are placed.

Landscape figures, flowers, grasses, fish and birds, all kinds, hung all over the wall, very dazzling.

"Girl, but buy paintings?"

The owner had a smile on his face, and glanced at Chang Le, who was walking in the middle.

Chang Le smiled back: "I'll take a look at it myself." ”

"Girl, please."

With that, the owner left directly. For in came a woman who looked very rich.

"Mrs. Yang, long time no see."

The owner's skillful opening.

However, it is clear that this lady often comes.

Chang Le had a little more heart and looked over. That woman is not particularly good-looking, compared to ordinary women, she is considered to be blessed.

But according to height and weight, it should also be a normal standard.

The lady wore gold and silver on her head, and on her neck and hands were all jewelry that could be hung. Wearing purple clothes and slightly yellowish skin, she really doesn't look very good.

The whole person looks shiny, yellow and clear, and I really can't say that it looks good.

Isn't this the nouveau riche aunt of which family?

An idea popped into Chang Le's head. Quietly took his gaze back, walked around twice, and looked at a landscape map in front of him.

The cliffs are extremely steep, the cypress pines are dense, and the smoke and waves under the mountain are ethereal.

It's the kind of landscape map that I'm used to. In terms of technique, it is not really unusual, it can only be said that this painting is very skillful.

But it's not very good.

"Huangshan Tu, Li Jiangyan."

Chang Le barely recognized these words, and there was a poem densely packed on them, which was really eye-catching.

The lady Yang, who was talking to the owner, stopped and set her eyes on Chang Le.

Wu Ze noticed it, so he was alert to Mrs. Yang's situation.

"Is this Li Jiangyan a famous character?" Chang Le tilted his head and asked Wenshui.

I didn't expect her to know, but maybe she would.

Wen Shui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the ugly Mrs. Yang, and saw that her face was a little gloomy, and she was busy smiling and explaining to Chang Le.

"It is extremely famous, it is the prime minister of our big clan, and Jiang Yan is the word of the prime minister."

"Prime Minister?" Chang Le groaned and suddenly smiled, "It turned out to be Mrs. Thorn's father." It is suspected that Mrs. Thorn Shi is known as the first talented woman, and it turns out that her son inherited her father's cause. ”

Chang Le's rainbow fart was blown completely for the purpose of stammering the prime minister remotely in disguise.

"What did the girl say?"

Wen Shui asked a little more.

"Mrs. Thorn Shi of the Thirteen Counties, the daughter of the Prime Minister, Li Hu." Chang Le didn't realize that he had him, so he returned.

The owner was on the sidelines, silently not speaking.

"Qingran, let's go."

Mrs. Yang got closer, and said a sentence coldly, and turned away in a very ugly mood. With a wave of his sleeves, there was no hesitation.

I walked much faster than I came.

Chang Le didn't know who she was, so he glanced at it slightly, and he was already concerned about her departure.

"I see." Wen Shui smiled from ear to ear.

"Well, I don't know, how do you sell this painting?" Chang Le turned his head to look at the owner.

The owner stepped forward: "Girl, this painting, five hundred taels." ”

"Five hundred taels?" Shili first exclaimed, felt a chill behind him, and obviously felt Wuze's approach, and then said, "The Prime Minister's painting is really amazing!" ”

Chang Le had already praised the prime minister in front, and Shili followed with peace of mind.

In order to hide himself, he exclaimed not because of the price, but because of the praise of the prime minister.

Chang Le was really shocked and couldn't close his eyes.

Such a mere painting was 108,000 miles worse than the ancient paintings of celebrities she had appreciated before, and it was sold for 500 taels!

It's too easy to make money in the capital!

"The prime minister's work is naturally extraordinary." The owner complimented, "Girl, do you want it?" ”

"The prime minister's work, so good, the value is not exaggerated, and it is cheaper to take five hundred taels." Chang Le continued to blow the rainbow fart seriously, "This painting, you have to find someone who is destined." Owner, let's just keep waiting. ”

Five hundred taels, buy an ordinary amazing painting, she was kicked in the brain by a donkey?

With this spare money, she might as well go to Hualou to buy a beauty like Gu Ya for one night.

It's better to look at a beauty than to look at this painting.

However, the words on him are indeed well written.

Although Chang Le doesn't understand it very well, he looks very powerful.

Chang Le visited many homes in a row, and he was tired to the point of exhaustion, but he also had a general understanding.

If you ask whose paintings are the most valuable, those workshop owners all say that Feng Zishan, the first painter of the Jin Dynasty.

And Feng Zishan's true deeds are here in Changle. This feeling of holding a peerless treasure in your hand is really unusual.

Chang Le decided to keep this fan well and leave it to future generations.

There is such a peerless national treasure at home, and it is a glorious lintel!

"How's the girl's shopping today?"

Wen Shui sat next to Chang Le, and the fine beads of sweat on her face were almost dry.

"Sort of." Chang Le's body is tired and tight now, his eyelids are drooping, and he can close it in the next second.

In the art studio business, everyone goes to buy famous paintings, especially the art workshop in this wealthy area.