Chapter 80: Framed Poems
"Body?" Yu Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Could it be that the nephew has a space talisman on his body?"
"Space Talisman?" This time it was Shen Li's turn to be stunned, it was the first time he heard this statement, but after a while, he realized that he was talking about his own Sumeru bag, so he nodded.
"Hehe, it seems that your family still values your virtuous nephew very much, and he has such precious talismans at a young age. Yu Yuanshan smiled, and then pointed a little: "Since this is the case, then ask the virtuous nephew to take it out." ”
"Take it out?" Shen Li glanced at Yu Yuanshan strangely, he had a lot of purple smoke stones here.
"That's right. Yu Yuanshan said.
"Oh well. Since the other party asked, Shen Li didn't say much, and his mind moved, and under the dumbfounded expressions of Yu Yuanshan and the others, a pile of purple smoke stones the size of a small mountain fell with a bang.
"Boom"
Two thousand catties of purple smoke stone, still falling down, how powerful is that? I only heard a bang, and the purple smoke stone was pressed black, directly smashing a precious mahogany table case to smithereens, and under the huge force, the three of them only felt that even the ground trembled violently.
"How much is this?" Kong Yishan raised his arm and pointed at the black and oppressive hill with a frightened expression.
"Two thousand pounds. Shen Li replied honestly.
"Since there are so many, how can the virtuous nephew take it out like this?" Yu Yuanshan's expression was very exciting.
"You made me take it out. Shen Li glanced at him with resentment.
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Under such circumstances, the success of the cooperation between the two families is naturally a matter of course, Shen Li signed a contract with the Yu Family Chamber of Commerce on behalf of the Shen family, and the Shen family officially became the partner of the Yu Family Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in Taibai City.
At night, Yu Yuanshan set up a banquet to entertain Shen Li, and the conversation was very pleasant, after the end, Yu Yuanshan wanted to stay with Shen Li, but Shen Li was afraid that Steward Lin and others would worry, so he politely declined and returned to the inn.
When Shen Li told Steward Lin the news, Steward Lin was as excited as a child, almost dancing, no wonder, an old man like him who had worked hard for the Shen family for half his life, was really proud of the family, and seeing that the fate of the family was about to turn around because of this, his heart was naturally happy, and he even drank bitterly with the guards who came over, and finally got drunk.
It is said that the purpose of this trip has been reached, and Shen Li should return to Jiangyuan City, but because it is the first time to come to Taibai Wangcheng, it is not good to appreciate the prosperity and majesty of Wangcheng, Shen Li will definitely have a lot of regrets, and because the first business has been completed, happy, Steward Lin also agreed to stay in Wangcheng for a while.
In the past few days, Shen Li has been walking around in the royal city, and he has become much more familiar, and his eyes are no longer as black as when he first came.
At this time, Shen Li was strolling around, and when he looked up, there was a calligraphy and painting antique shop next to him, and he walked in with a thought.
The space is not large, but there are many celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, among which there are more famous posts, dragons and phoenixes dance, strong and powerful, and you can know that it is a famous work at a glance.
"The guest officer wants calligraphy and painting?" The shopkeeper walked over, a middle-aged man.
"Just take a look. Shen Lidao, and then walked around the store, admiring from time to time, because many calligraphy and paintings in the store are indeed of a very high level, and there is a unique charm between the lines, which makes people feel the emotion of the author's writing.
"Huh?"
Looking at it, Shen Li suddenly thought that a poem he wrote to his father before leaving had not yet been framed, and seeing that this shop seemed to be very professional, he asked, "Shopkeeper, do you frame calligraphy and paintings here?"
"Of course, what does Childe want to frame?" the middle-aged man asked.
"A poem. Shen Li took out the paper and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that Childe was young, but he could write well!" the middle-aged man looked at it twice and couldn't help but admire.
"It's over. Shen Liqian said.
"I wonder how Childe wants to frame it?"
"It's a congratulatory gift for my father, you have the experience, take it for yourself. Shen Li didn't understand this and said.
"Well, since it is for Ling Zun, presumably the specifications should be higher, the shop has just arrived with some wooden frames carved from precious wood, which will definitely satisfy Childe, but the price is higher, I don't know Childe" The middle-aged man asked.
"Money is not an issue. Shen Li is now wealthy, and his speech is also magnificent.
"Well, then please take a rest here, and I'll go and frame it myself. The middle-aged man was overjoyed, left a small servant here to entertain Shen Li, hung Shen Li's words on the wall casually, and happily prepared the wooden frame.
You get what you pay for, under the high price, Shen Li's framing is naturally a fine work, and the time is very long, Shen Li is bored and looks at it casually in the store, fortunately, he also likes antique calligraphy and painting, so he looks at it and enjoys himself.
"Ouch, you're here, old man."
When the servant in the shop was bored with his chin in one hand, he suddenly saw a person walking at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him, very respectfully.
"Your shopkeeper isn't there?"
The person who came was an old man, with gray hair, a strange appearance, and an extraordinary temperament, who glanced at the store and asked.
"It may take a little longer to frame a son's calligraphy and painting in the back room, why don't you invite the old gentleman to wait?" said the little servant.
The old man nodded, it seemed that he was not in a hurry, and he was about to go to the back room to take a look, when his figure suddenly paused, as if he saw something, he turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on Shen Li's poetry.
At first, the old man just looked at it casually, but slowly, his expression changed, and a trace suddenly flashed in his eyes, if the little servant was not mistaken, it should be surprise.
Although this change is subtle, it is a surprise to the little servant, this old man is a frequent customer in the store, but since the little servant knew him, he has never seen the old man have any emotional fluctuations, as if everything in the world can not attract his attention, but now, the old man's seemingly eternal expression has suddenly changed, which can be described as unprecedented.
"Who wrote this?" the old man said suddenly, his voice low but with a unique charm.
"It's a guest officer, and our shopkeeper is framing this calligraphy and painting for him. The servant replied hurriedly.
"What about people?" said the old man.
"Right there. The little servant didn't know what was going on, but he knew that this old man's identity was extremely noble, so he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly pointed to Shen Lidao inside.