The old man is not only kind and good-looking, but also has an excellent countenance; She suffered a lot when she was young, had children in middle age, had children and grandchildren, and was filial to her children and grandchildren.

"Okay, I'll see."

Ming Wu took the silk cloth and unfolded it carefully, the stitches were well done, and she knew that the embroidery was very attentive from the entire embroidery surface; The large-scale embroidery on both sides is embroidered with the picture of the market, which is meticulous. It is very rare in the current plane, and this craftsmanship is hard to find.

"Grandma, did you embroider it yourself?"

"Yes, I alone can embroider large embroidery, but my granddaughters and great-granddaughters can't embroider; The daughters-in-law didn't train them since they were young, and they didn't have that ability." The old man looked at her and said with a smile, "This embroidery is my last embroidery, and I will no longer work after this one."

"Then how did you take out your .......", shouldn't you have it hidden!

"I've been running for my family all my life, and the embroidery work can be sold at a high price because of the craftsmanship; After years of embroidery, my eyes have long been tired, and my children are filial and don't want me to continue embroidering. This painting was asked for by an official's wife, and when it was done, the family suddenly broke the contract; He gave me a sum of money, and it remained."

Ming Wu couldn't help but ponder, what reason could people give a piece of appeasement money to send people?

The old man said earnestly, "Little girl, you don't have to worry, I won't lie; This embroidery was indeed requested by an official's wife, but I sent the embroidery to her mansion, and a junior in her family had an accident. I don't know who talked nonsense in front of the lady, saying that this embroidery was unlucky, and people didn't want it; For the sake of face and fame, I have to give a sum of silver."

"Actually, where is there a problem with embroidery, people just dislike me; It's a pity that I can't get it to someone who understands, so I can only try my luck in the trading system."

Then why did your old man suddenly pick me?

Mingwen didn't ask this, there was really no problem with this embroidery; Not only is there no problem, but because the old man has a positive heart, the embroidered things are contaminated with a sense of righteousness, and it is also excellent to hang at home.

"Old man, what is the price of your painting?"

"The price for the official's wife is 1,000 taels of silver, if you want it, give 600 taels."

Ming: .......

No wonder the old man is not badly dressed, and an embroidery sells for thousands of taels; In ancient times, ordinary people in the market could use it for a lifetime.

"I don't know the exchange rate on this side of the system, why don't we take a look?"

"Can you see it?" The old man asked, "It's okay if I don't like it, I'll find someone else."

"You can see that your craftsmanship is too good; It's just that we are in a different plane, and there is a difference in the value of money, so we need to go to the system center to see."

"Okay, let's take a look."

The old man smiled and took back the silk cloth and went with her to the trading center; There are many people trading in the trading center, and Ming Yu took the old man to the money exchange screen of the modern plane, entered the plane where the old man was, and entered the name of the plane where she was, and clicked on the exchange calculation.

Six hundred taels of silver, which can be exchanged for twelve thousand yuan in the modern plane.

"Old man, I happen to have money in my hand, I'll put it in the trading center for you to convert it into silver and hand it over to you, can you see it?" It is best to determine the wishes of the elderly before doing things.

Many times, good intentions do bad things just a word of inquiry.

"Okay, why not! Exchange it for silver, and I'll take it out just right."

The old man nodded in agreement, and Ming Yu took out 12,000 yuan from the storage bag and put it into the machine; It was exchanged for silver and handed it to her, "Grandma, this painting of yours is far more than that, and I have won your favor; In this way, I will give you an elixir, and your eyes will recover and your body will improve after you have eaten it. But only for yourself, not for anyone else."

"Where's that? Hearing you say this, you know that the elixir must be very good, little girl, you keep it for yourself; I am old, I have children and grandchildren who are filial, and I have six hundred taels of silver by my side, and if my eyes are not good, it will not be good, and it will not matter."

Ming Yu took out a jade from the storage ring

bottle, filled with a rejuvenation pill, involuntarily said to her old man.

"It's your business whether you take it or not, and I can't take advantage of you for nothing; There are some things you don't care about, but I can't do that."

The old man took the jade bottle in his hand and smiled slightly, "You are a good girl, and I don't know who will marry you home in the future, that is a great blessing; Girl, I don't have anything for you, I happen to have an ancestral object in my hand, and I don't know what it is. I don't want any of my children and grandchildren, and if I don't like it to be ugly, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, the old man took out a bag from his bosom and poured out a black lacquer thing in the style of a safety buckle; Although the people are dark, the breath is very positive, and it is the breath of righteousness between heaven and earth.

Ming didn't dare to take this thing, "Grandma, you hang this pendant on your favorite grandson, it will be good for him; Don't think about giving it away, old objects are spiritual."

"I said it was for you." The old man still insisted on giving it to her.

"I can't take it, I know you're kind, but I can't take it; It's a nice old thing, hanging around the neck of your favorite grandson, maybe your family can have a reader."

The old man hesitated, there are people in the family who do business, and there are people who do head catchers; There are no scholars, in ancient times, scholars were very rare, and a village may not be able to produce a person. Even a county town may not be able to read one, therefore, reading people were very popular in ancient times.

The old man is no exception, and she also hopes that the family can produce a scholar; Drive the family to change the court, in ancient times, light business and agriculture, and scholars were valuable.

"This ....... Girl, are you telling the truth?"

"Really, there's no need to lie to you."

The old man thought about it, and when people met her for the first time, they could kindly tell her that Ping An Buckle was a good thing, instead of swallowing it; It shows that people are upright, and there is no need for such a person to lie to her.

"Thank you, little girl; You can understand so much, I don't think it's an ordinary person, if my Zhao family can really produce a scholar, I will set up an immortal tablet for you."

Ming: ....... Send her away?

Crying and laughing, he waved his hand again and again, "Grandma, I am a little girl, I can see some signs; It's not worth mentioning, you don't want to make a move, and I can't afford it. I've handed over the things to you, and we'll see you again when we get the money."

Take the silk cloth and hurry away, and if you don't leave, do you have to set up an immortal tablet?

As soon as she left, the old man secretly rejoiced with a peace buckle, and when she went home, she really chose a great-grandson who looked clever and had a talent for reading; Hung the peace buckle around his neck, and many years later, her family really produced a person who was a scholar and a very good minister.

And after she took the pill, she was in good health and lived until she was more than one hundred and twenty years old; But she did not forget the promise she made in the trading center, and set up a tablet for Ming Wu after her great-grandson's high school, and the family did not offer Buddha or God, only for her.

Although I don't know what her name is, she has been worshiped for decades; When she died, she told her descendants to always worship, but she did not say anything about her great-grandson's achievements and the peace buckle, in order to prevent her descendants from falling into the wall.