But Yue Buqun didn't tell his junior sister the origin of this martial art. This set of magic skills has a lot to do in this book, Huashan, the Demon Sect, and Shaolin are all involved, and it will not be too late to tell her when the junior sister is older in the future.

The "Sunflower Treasure Book" is broad and profound, and Ning Zhong is of course difficult to understand, but fortunately, Yue Buqun has been studying it for a long time.

Yue Buqun was cautious, while Ning Zhong was showing off his wisdom. As soon as he got started, Yue Buqun felt that there was a way, and the problems encountered in his cultivation in his previous life were carefully resolved one by one.

Yue Buqun didn't rush it, this martial art is too evil, his experience is still basically in theory, and if he is not careful, he may be ruined.

The days of seclusion were quiet and stable, which was very suitable for martial arts, but Yue Buqun had a new worry: he had no money.

The Huashan faction was originally the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the family had a big business, even if it was plummeting now, the money that Yue Buqun held casually allowed the two of them to live three years without worry.

But Yue Buqun's expenses were too great, and he himself had no concept of money. He can turn any idea into gold, but he relies on foresight, in fact, he never knows how to manage money, he always thinks that he is still the kind of rich man he used to be, and Ning Zhong doesn't know what money is, and spending money is like flowing water.

Yue Buqun was also sad for a while, it was not easy for him to live in such a big city, let alone have no money. Fortunately, medical care and education can be self-sufficient, and the house depends on the shade of the sect, so it was bought early, otherwise it would have been even worse. It's just that even if they don't have these pressures, they still have to live.

Sitting in the luxurious room of Tianzihao, watching the senior sister eat with relish, Yue Buqun was a little unappetizing.

Ning Zhong was still there and asked, "Senior brother, you can eat it too, these dishes are delicious."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll taste it too."

Yue Buqun was still muttering in his heart, how could he get the money? It's not your own style, you should have everything when you go to the casino, but look at the junior sister, and I'm afraid of bringing bad children, so I'm at a loss.

The next day, Yue Buqun led Ning Zhong to wander the streets to see if there was any way to get money.

Applying for a chef? My level is enough, but it's inconvenient to drag my family.

When I see that there is a college, can I be a teacher? Eight shares of scholars, not their own strengths, don't delay the students. Besides, at their age, who would believe that they could be a teacher?

When doing business, I have neither the capital nor the channels, so I don't mention it.

I went to a calligraphy and painting shop, and my heart moved, so I walked in.

Yue Buqun looked at them one by one, nodding secretly in his heart, there are no genuine works of famous artists in history, but the copied ones are also extremely exquisite, and they can be called top-grade. Think about it, the authentic works of famous artists have been collected, how can they be taken out and sold.

Yue Buqun picked a few of the best of them and asked about the price, it turned out to be very impressive, this is his future way out.

Yue Buqun's calligraphy has gone through several generations of cultivation, and with a skill, it seems that it will not be too difficult to make a living.

Soon, a book "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast", four lines and twenty-eight characters jumped on the paper, Yue Buqun blew the ink, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

Yue Buqun took his work and went to the calligraphy and painting shop again. ….

The shopkeeper was entertaining a young man, so he asked a guy to receive Yue Buqun.

The guy in the calligraphy and painting shop must also be literate and hyphenated, even if he can't write by himself, but his eyesight must be in place.

The guy looked at Yue Buqun's handwriting, then looked up at Yue Buqun, and said, "The handwriting is good, but it is not a master's handwriting, and the price will not be too high."

Copying is not all the same, the quality of the word is one thing, but if it is copied by a famous artist, even if it is not as valuable as the real thing, it is also a work of art of high value.

Yue Buqun said, "Then you give a price."

The man stretched out a palm and said, "Fifty taels."

Yue Buqun shook his head, this price is too far from the price in his heart.

In the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties of Xi'an, how many talented and beautiful women and splendid articles have been published? When you open a shop here to sell calligraphy and paintings, it is impossible not to see your own level.

Antique calligraphy and painting this

It's hard to measure the value of something, you don't like much, and what you don't like is worthless. But on the whole, there should be a generally recognized market, and of course selling to those who know the goods. Even if you are not a famous person, you shouldn't be so low.

Seeing that Yue Buqun disagreed, the man said, "The word is a good word, but there is no source, and the price is difficult to give no matter how high."

Yue Buqun said, "I'll go look elsewhere."

Turn around and go.

The guy panicked and hurriedly said, "Stay!"

The sky is asking for a price, and the money is paid back on the ground, why do you leave without a counteroffer?

Yue Buqun said, "Anything else?"

The guy said, "What price do you want?"

Yue Buqun said, "The price you gave is too different from what I want, so don't mention it."

Although it is said that it is to buy low and sell high, and there is no woman to do business, Yue Buqun is ashamed to talk about money, and he just said "elegance" to his junior sister, and he began to bargain in a blink of an eye, and he really couldn't save face.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was leaving, the guy chased after him, he saw that Yue Buqun was short of money and wanted to lower the price, and said, "How about two hundred taels? Quadruple the price, that's a lot."

Yue Buqun shook his head with a smile and wanted to leave again.

The guy stopped directly in front of Yue Buqun and said, "No one in the entire Xi'an Mansion will bid higher than me."

Yue Buqun said, "It's okay, then I'll think of another way."

When the guy heard this, he really scratched his head, it was too tiring to talk about business like this, and the other party was not sincere at all. But strange goods can be lived, and it is true that they do not have to be sold to themselves.

It's a pity to lose such a good thing, and the man said, "Then I'll call the shopkeeper to come and have a look."

Yue Buqun nodded.

The man muttered a few words in the shopkeeper's ear.

The shopkeeper glanced at Yue Buqun in surprise, confessed to the young man he was receiving, and then came to Yue Buqun.

Looking down at Yue Buqun's words, there was also a look of surprise in his eyes.

The shopkeeper asked, "You have to say how much you want."

It doesn't hurt to say a number, Yue Buqun said, "One thousand taels."

The shopkeeper gasped, this young man breathed a lot. If this is a work copied by Li Dongyang and Li Yingzhen, the price is not high, but it is low, but it is not even paid, I don't know who wrote a work, it wants this price, the level value, but the reputation is not enough.

But don't buy it, the key is to miss this word, even if you take out a thousand taels of silver, where can you buy a second word of this quality?

While the shopkeeper was hesitating, the young man beside him spoke, "Who writes and dares to ask for so much money?"

The tone was very contemptuous.

As he spoke, he also walked over and looked at Yue Buqun's words, then looked up at Yue Buqun, and then looked at Ning Zhongze next to him, his eyes were very frivolous.

1980s