"I won, haha-" Chen Mingyu laughed, laughing unscrupulously.

"No, you haven't won yet. ”

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look when they heard the sound, only to see a handsome and handsome young man who came over, and when he saw him coming, he was forced by the other party's temperament, and the crowd of onlookers involuntarily got out of the way.

Jiang Yun also saw the person who came, but he was stunned when he saw it, he had seen the person who came, wasn't it the young man with a little mystery and eccentricity that he met in Qingfeng Tower yesterday.

The handsome young man walked to the counter, his eyes swept over Jiang Yun, and then turned away, pursing his lips slightly, revealing a few smiles, as if he remembered the crooked poem The East Wind Blows.

"Wang Chi's journey to Zhushan is very good, I want it, fifty-five taels of silver. ”

The handsome young man glanced at the script on the counter a few times, and said in a crisp voice.

When everyone saw it, it turned out that there was a person who was in the ring, and they immediately whispered again, and looked lively with great interest. Chen Mingyu's previous actions had already aroused the anger of the public, and now everyone hoped that the handsome young man who came could thwart the arrogance of the other party.

Chen Mingyu glanced at the handsome young man of Qingling a few times, and he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party for a while, but since the other party had already called for the battle, he couldn't show weakness just like that, otherwise how could he mix here.

"I'll give sixty taels!" Chen Mingyu shouted loudly, looking at the handsome young man of Qingling defiantly.

"Sixty-five taels!" said in the calm and waveless voice of the handsome young man.

"Seventy taels!" Chen Mingyu shouted again.

"Seventy-five taels!" Qingling handsome young man did not hesitate, and then increased, it seemed that he was bound to get this Wang Chi's journey to Zhushan.

"Eight, eighty taels!" Chen Mingyu hesitated for a moment, added five taels of silver again, and stared at the other party fiercely.

Seeing this, everyone in the field felt a burst of extra excitement, and with the continuous increase of the two of them, the price of this Wang Chi's You Kuzhu Mountain has doubled.

"Eighty-five taels. Qingling's handsome young man's voice still said without waves.

Chen Mingyu couldn't hold his breath at the moment, glared at the other party fiercely, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to oppose me!"

Qingling handsome young man didn't look at the other party, but just asked the shopkeeper opposite: "Shopkeeper, aren't the things here getting the highest price, but you have to talk about your birth and surname." ”

The shopkeeper had to laugh a few times, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Mingyu was provoked by the other party, his face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give out ninety taels!"

"Ninety-five taels!" As soon as Chen Mingyu's words fell, the handsome young man immediately added another five taels, looking like he was sure of the other party.

Chen Mingyu knew that he had encountered a hard stubble now, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, so he continued to bargain, looking at the other party's posture of accompanying him to the end, he felt unbearable, and stopped bidding.

"Hmph, you are invited from the store, this Wang Chi's script is not worth so much at all, and Young Master Ben will not accompany him!" He is also a wise person, and he found such an excuse to step down his steps in a hurry.

Qingling Junxiu pouted, took out a gold ingot from his arms, put it on the counter, and said lightly: "Now this picture of Wang Chi's Bitter Bamboo Mountain belongs to me, I will tear it up now, and see who still says that I am a trust." ”

Saying that, he picked up Wang Chi's manuscript on the counter, and was about to tear it on the spot, this action immediately frightened everyone present, this young man acted too obediently and willfully, such a good manuscript was torn up like this, isn't it a tyrannical thing.

Some people may suspect that the other party is pretentious, and they will not really bear to tear up this copy of Wang Chi's manuscript, but Jiang Yun felt that if he didn't stop it, the other party would really tear up this copy of Wang Chi's manuscript, so he immediately stepped forward, stopped the other party's movements, and said: "This brother is angry, someone just can't afford to bid, a joke, why should Brother Tai take it seriously, and he has general knowledge." ”

Qingling handsome young man just stopped, and he didn't want to really destroy this handwritten manuscript of Wang Chi.

Chen Mingyu's face was red and white at the moment, and he couldn't stay here anymore.

"Count you ruthless!"

He glared at the handsome young man of Qingling fiercely, dropped this sentence, glared at Jiang Yun fiercely, and then turned around and walked away quickly, behind him, there was a burst of laughter.

"Check me, who is that kid who is against me!And that poor sour!" Out of the study, Chen Mingyu ordered the entourage that followed with a gloomy face, and the entourage should be.

Qingling handsome young man slowly rolled up the manuscript of Wang Chi on the counter, the shopkeeper put away the gold ingot, and found the remaining silver money for the other party, and said with a smile: "This son, what else do you need to see, our store is new to the manuscript of a few previous dynasties, calligraphy and painting, I don't know if the son is interested? If the son likes Wang Chi's works, there are still a few pieces in the Fucheng branch, and the old man can immediately fly the pigeon to send a message, so that people can send it quickly." ”

Realizing that the person in front of him was a big customer, the attitude of the shopkeeper became more and more enthusiastic and courteous, and this Wang Chi's Bitter Zhushan Ji made the study earn a lot, and he was also able to get a lot of commissions.

"No need. Qingling handsome young man had no interest in looking at it anymore, so he put away this picture of Wang Chi's Bitter Bamboo Mountain, and turned around and walked straight out of the hall as if no one was around.

Looking at the shadow of the other party's departure, Jiang Yun was a little melancholy, not for anything else, but for the other party's hand of Wang Chi's Bitter Bamboo Mountain Record, this Wang Chi's handwritten inkblot, it was indeed very much to his liking, he believed that if he held it at hand for a long time to observe and appreciate, it should be helpful for him to study.

It's a pity that there is only one copy of Wang Chi's Bitter Bamboo Mountain, and it has been bought, even if he covets it, he can only rest this thought.

He lost any interest in continuing to look here, and turned and walked out of the study door.

Along the street of the bookstore, and continued to walk a little way, at this time there was a study in front, which attracted his attention, although the study façade is not very large, but there are many people in and out of the door, and the business looks very good, of course, this is not the main reason for his attention, what attracted his attention is the customers who enter and exit this study, most of them are wearing red Dai Cui, Yan thin ring fat boudoir lady, maid.

The literary style of the dynasty is at its peak, every household has the sound of reading, and even women are more literate in learning, so it is not surprising to see women haunting this bookstore, but the study in front of it seems to be particularly popular with female customers, which still aroused Jiang Yun's curiosity, and he couldn't help but walk over there.

Come to the front of the door of this study, the study has three rooms, the façade is spacious, although it is not as big as the study of ten thousand volumes, but the scale is not small, the decoration inside is delicate and beautiful, with a bit of fat powder, the door inscription plaque reads "fat inkstone" three beautiful and simple big characters.

Jiang Yun stood in front of the door for a while, a little hesitant at first, worried that he would go in like this, whether it was a bit abrupt, and after seeing a young man scholar also walk in, he knew that this Yan Zhai did not refuse male customers, so he walked into the door of this study with confidence.

After entering, he found that it was very spacious, and there were many women flipping books in front of the bookshelf, and the atmosphere was very quiet and peaceful.

Jiang Yun was puzzled at first, but after looking at a few bookshelves, he quickly understood why there were these disdainful glances.

The books sold here are not "serious books", just look at the title of the book, such as Yutang Chun, Pineapple pear, Pearl Boat, Love Dream Cry, Shenghua Dream and so on, are some legends, words, popular novels, and most of them tell the story of parting between talented and beautiful people, love and love,

Although there are also serious books such as women's training and women's precepts, there are relatively few of them, and there are very few guests in front of the bookshelves of these books.

No wonder Jiang Yun will be despised, these talented and beautiful women, the books of the wind and the snow, naturally there is no help for going to school, the boudoir women, the women and maids have no hope of fame, it is harmless to look at the books of these talented and beautiful people who are kind and loving, and it is reasonable for a reader who is interested in fame to like to read these books.

Knowing this, Jiang Yun's interest was greatly reduced, he was not interested in these talented and beautiful books that were not helpful for studying, and he was about to quit, but suddenly his heart moved, and a thought came to him, so he changed his attention, and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he just looked at it casually there.

He was looking at it here, when he was gently tapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw a person standing beside him, who was the young scholar he had seen entering the study earlier, and now one of the only two men in the study.

"Brother Tai also likes this book of Soul Departure, this Soul Leaving Book is really good, yes, I don't know the name of this Brother Tai. ”

The young scholar looked about the same age as Jiang Yun, sixteen or seventeen years old, and when he saw Jiang Yun at this moment, he seemed to have met a fellow practitioner, arched his hand, and accosted him very enthusiastically.

"It turned out to be Brother Hirakawa!"

Jiang Yun said his name and surname, and the young scholar talked to him again, and the topic of conversation was these books of talented and beautiful women on the bookshelf.

This person talked very excitedly, talking endlessly, looking at him, it was obvious that Jiang Yun was regarded as a fellow practitioner, maybe he had rarely met such a fellow practitioner here before, but now that he was caught, he refused to let go, he had to say that he was happy.

Jiang Yun didn't mean to be impatient, just listened quietly there, occasionally humming and a few words.

From the other party's eloquent conversation, Jiang Yun was sure that this person was very keen and obsessed with the books of these talented and beautiful women, and he had read not a few hundred, but one hundred and eighty of them.