Today's business is very good, plus yo, Su Zhiqiu's meat is selling very well.

Moreover, last time, Yan Xialan found Luoshan Village because of the word "hot pot", and the news that he gave people a lot of money has already spread.

So, when she called for hot pot, she found that there were many people around her who were appealing for business.

And when others ask how to make hot pot, they will cheekily look at Su Zhiqiu and say, "Hey, you ask her, she knows!" ”

Su Zhiqiu: "......"

Discovering for the first time that human beings are funny and shameless can be so interesting.

After selling the meat, Su Zhiqiu gave Zhu Qingyun a lot of money, and then asked him to rent the inn first, the inn where they stayed last time, and then left first.

Zhu Qingyun originally wanted to stop her, but now they came up with the second brother, and if they went to live with the second brother, they could have money left, but after thinking about it, the second brother and they separated as soon as they entered the town, and they didn't know where to find him, so they thought about it or forget it.

Lively bazaar

In another corner there was a stall with many paintings and couplets, and in the stall sat a man dressed in white and wearing a white hat.

Some of the passers-by came and went, some walked straight by, and some would occasionally stop to admire his work.

"Yo, Xiao Langjun, this is your own work?" A woman stood in front of the stall in surprise, raising her hand to look at the scrolls on the stall.

She had never seen a man with such a powerful pen, and she thought that the most powerful man was the one who could write and draw...... It's a little worse.

"Yes." The man in the stall replied in a low voice, his tone was short, and he didn't seem to like to communicate with people too much.

This woman seems to have come here from outside, he has been setting up a stall here for a long time, if he comes here often, it is impossible not to know him.

Is it ...... from afar?

Under the hat, a cold light flashed in Baili Ye's eyes: "This sister is from out of town?" ”

"Yes," the woman nodded while looking at the things in the stall, "Come here to do business, eh, this landscape painting is good, how to sell it?" ”

She picked up a painting and raised her eyes to ask Bai Li Ye.

Bai Li Ye glanced at the painting in her hand lightly, and asked instead of answering: "Excuse me...... Can Sister recognize this place on the other side? ”

"The other side?" The woman was stunned: "Uh...... Is it the flower on the other side of hell in the script? ”

Bai Li Ye: "...... Oh, that painting a pair of silver or two. ”

Woman: "??? ”

Before she had time to be surprised, Bai Li Ye suddenly changed her words, and the woman was frightened by a painting in his mouth for a tael of silver, and suddenly raised her voice: "What?!" That's it! A tael of silver?! "It's a good painting, but it doesn't have to be that expensive!

Break...... Draw?

The eyebrows that were dyed cold all day long were uncontrollable and lifted slightly, and Baili Ye's eyes turned cold: Sure enough, no matter how many times he heard this, he was still very dissatisfied.

"Priceless, not for sale."

"This brother? Are you crazy about money?! ”

Scold...... Money?

Bai Li Ye was unmoved, and he didn't even look at the woman. If it weren't for this, his paintings would be hard to find.

"Forget it, the old lady won't buy it, and I've encountered a pit for money!" The woman threw herself on her sleeves, turned around and yelled away.

Her voice was particularly loud, which attracted many people to look sideways.

Su Zhiqiu, who was walking in the crowd, heard the movement, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from, but he didn't see anyone arguing, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

As soon as Bai Liye got up to clean up the messed paintings, he casually swept away and saw a familiar figure walking forward.