Feng Qianyan looked at it, and there were not many pedestrians on the street at this time, except for the carriages heading west, so he said: "Since it is not far away, then let's walk." As he spoke, Feng Qiyan pointed to the carriages heading west, "Those carriages seem to have come in from outside the city, what are they going to do in the west?"

Mo Cun glanced at Xiao Yuchen, did not answer Feng Qianyan's doubts, just bowed slightly and signaled, and then walked to the front to lead the way.

Mo Cun first took the four of them to two gesture shops, and picked the most expensive ones to buy a lot of jewelry and heads, but Mo Cun just followed behind silently settling accounts and paying.

After that, I visited a few calligraphy and painting shops, silk and satin villages and other shops, and Feng Qianyan was only responsible for buying, buying, and buying, while Mo Cun kept pulling out the silver tickets.

Unexpectedly, Qingcheng also has an auction hall and Linglong Pavilion of Xingchen Tower. Today is not Xiu Mu, the auction hall is not open, and a few people directly enter the Linglong Pavilion. Adhering to the principle that it cannot be wasted, Feng Qianyan directly swept away the medicinal materials, inner pills, and various weapons and equipment in the Linglong Pavilion, and even the spirit ink and the like were not spared. Except for the elixir and spirit beasts, almost all the warehouses of the Linglong Pavilion were emptied. The shopkeeper who followed the reception went from being so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, to being dumbfounded, and then to finally dropping his jaw......

Fortunately, the space of the spirit ruins is large enough, but there is no place to store it. And he wore two rings on his fingers, which, in the eyes of others, were just storage rings.

And Mo Cun, who was hard-working, had already spent almost all the silver tickets he brought before entering Linglong Pavilion. In the end, he had to keep the token of the young city lord in the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion.

Xiao Yuchen didn't say a word, he looked coldly at Feng Tianyan and kept buying things, and the corners of his eyes twitched: Let Yan Yan pick expensive, I didn't think that women would be so crazy when they buy things. It seems that Yuejin has to work harder......

Beijing, Yaxin Pavilion.

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When he left the Linglong Pavilion, Feng Qianyan saw Mo Cun handing over the token to the shopkeeper, and pretended to be suddenly enlightened and exclaimed: "Oh! Young City Lord, how can I let you pay!Qingxiu, get the silver ticket quickly!"

Qingxiu had an embarrassed expression, stepped forward and whispered, "Miss, we don't have many silver tickets...... You buy so much ......"

Mo Cun hurriedly raised his hand to stop Qingxiu, and looked at the wind: "These should be regarded as villains honoring the son and the young lady." ”

Feng Qianyan shook his head and said politely: "How can it be done! Let the young city lord spend so much! You calculate, how much silver was spent, and turn around and ask Gongzi to send someone to send the silver ticket over." ”

When Mo Cun heard this, his body shook involuntarily: Dare to love this little aunt and grandmother is the main master today! He said it politely, but he didn't expect that he would be even more ruthless than King Chen! If it weren't for the solid family foundation of the City Lord's Mansion, he would have to let this little aunt and grandmother go bankrupt! After spending so much silver, I didn't know how to explain to my father when I went back!

Looking at Mo Cun's somewhat ugly face, Feng Qianyan smiled more and more innocently.

"Miss, please. Mo Cun gritted his teeth, but he didn't say a word about the silver.

Out of the Linglong Pavilion, I went to two more shops. Feng Qianyan just looked at it casually and didn't make another move. Seeing this, Mo Cun also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.