Chapter 365 New Year's Painting

The night is getting darker.

In the city of Liuzhou, the lights are bright.

On both sides of the street, small traders and vendors, dressed in thick gray jackets and warm hats on their heads, shouted at the people who came and went.

"Take a look, take a look! The works of the master Ouyang Zhuo are rare to see! Usually a tael of silver is hard to find, but now it only costs fifty wen!"

The middle-aged hawker with his unsightly appearance pulled a New Year's painting of "Twin Fish" in his hand, and kept shouting at the top of his voice.

Suddenly, four people who came not far away caught his attention.

A man and a woman in front of him are good-looking.

Although the man looks a little immature, he has an indescribable demeanor all over his body.

The woman looks a little older, and although she doesn't have powder on her face, she can't hide her peerless appearance. Especially a just right tear mole in the corner of her eye, which adds three points of charm to her already good look.

Behind the two were a young girl dressed as a maid and a little girl of eight or nine years old.

The maid carried two packages in her hands, and with sharp eyes, he could see at a glance that most of the bulging packages were children's playthings and food.

As for the little girl who was held by the maid, she stuffed the glutinous rice cake into her little mouth with her little hands, and at the same time stared at the dazzling objects on both sides of the street with her big black and bright eyes.

The hawker's heart moved......

The group of four quickly walked not far in front of the hawker.

"Sister Luo Yi, how about it, our Yan Liuguo's New Year's flavor is still very strong!"

The boy at the front smiled and spoke.

"It's been really good, all these years of displacement. I can't remember how many years I haven't had a good Spring Festival. ”

The young man next to him was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, "From now on, Sister Luo Yi will have a good New Year every year, and it will get better and better." ”

Luo Yi pursed his lips and glanced sideways at the young man beside him, the corners of his eyes were full of gratitude.

This group of people is Jianli and Luo Yi, Luo Xiang's mother and daughter, and Que'er who came out to see the New Year's goods.

In the past few days, Qi'er's mood has not been very stable, taking the opportunity to buy New Year's goods, Jianli took her out to relax.

As for the package in Qi'er's hand, Jian Li originally wanted to carry it by himself, but Sister Qi'er disagreed. In the end, the finch even began to burst into tears, and Jian Li reluctantly let go of his hand.

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"Little girl, look at it. There are countless New Year's goods in Liuzhou City, but I have one thing here, which is an indispensable existence in the New Year's goods, and it can make you love it. ”

A sentence that sounded honest on the surface, but the voice of the philistine on the inside interrupted the footsteps of several people.

Jian Li frowned and turned his head to look.

At this time, Luo Sheng had already let go of the finch's hand, holding the glutinous rice cake in one hand and the corner of his clothes in the other, looking at a New Year's picture in the vendor's hand with a happy face.

It was a picture of a good harvest.

In the painting, two simple croppers, a man and a woman, are waving their sickles to cut wheat, and a child who is combing his horns on one side is happily chasing grasshoppers on the side.

This is a very ordinary New Year's painting, but it stopped the little Luo Shang.

She even forgot that she still had glutinous rice cakes in her hand, and just stared at the New Year painting in front of her with a pair of eager eyes.

The sword on the side was sour, and he only felt astringent in his eyes.

"We bought this painting, how much does it cost?"

Jian Li walked over to the vendor.

The middle-aged vendor in the gray jacket and warm hat grinned when he heard this, put the New Year's pictures on the stall, rubbed his frozen hands, and stretched out a finger.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he hesitated.

Out of the corner of his eye, the little girl with a face full of anticipation flashed to the side, and the vendor gritted his teeth, retracted one finger, and then stretched out his entire palm.

"Five...... Fifty cents!"

God knows how he said this, originally, looking at these people in gorgeous clothes, he wanted to ask for more silver, how could he also ask for a tael of silver.

But noticing the longing look in the eyes of the little girl on the side, he changed his mind again!

Because, he also has a little daughter who is generally old.

He thought of last year's Spring Festival, when the girl held his hand and pointed to a small rattle not far away, the eagerness in her eyes was exactly the same as this little girl!

However, after learning that a small rattle actually required half a penny, he was silent.

Half a penny, that's 500 Wen, sometimes sell a New Year's painting for a day, he can't earn this 500 Wen!

Until now, he can't forget his daughter's disappointed eyes before leaving......

The hawker's words made Jian Li stunned, he really didn't expect that this hawker, who looked like a philistine, would tell him such a price.

Fifty Wen is a New Year's painting.

In a place like Liuzhou City, it is already considered very fair.

Originally, Jian Li was ready to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence from the hawker's mouth in the end.

Of course, the hawker's previous movements, as well as his tangled expression, were also seen by Jian Li.

Jian Li pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth again, and pulled out a piece of silver from his bosom.

It's five taels!

Jian Li lowered his head and picked up the New Year's paintings on the stall and handed them to Luo Sheng on the side.

Luo Sheng took the painting with a happy face, and the whole person was full of a strong sense of happiness.

Jianli then stood up and grabbed the vendor's frozen left hand.

A cold touch came from the chapped hands.

Jian Li used his spiritual power, and then a warm air flow flowed down the hands and spread throughout the vendor's entire body.

The peddler was shocked, and his gaze was horrified when he looked at Jian Li!

Immediately before the hawker could react, Jian Li stuffed five taels of silver into his hand, and then turned around and left with a few people......

After being stunned for a while, the peddler came back from his fright, and looked at the figure in the distance that was getting farther and farther away, and he said loudly in a hurry: "My lord, I haven't found your silver yet......

Before he finished his words, he saw that the tall and thin figure had completely disappeared from his eyes, mixed with the vast sentient beings!

The peddler trembled and stretched out his left hand, looking at the five taels of silver in his hand, and the tears in his eyes instantly slipped down.

He fell to his knees and kowtowed heavily to the long-vanished figure.

"Erya, your rattle, Daddy can finally buy it for you!"

"And the big girl, the bead flower you have been thinking about, Daddy can also help you realize it!"

After half a ring, the middle-aged vendor raised his head and rubbed his eyes to make sure that the silver in his hand had not run away.

He wiped tears from his face, cracked his mouth, and smiled.

maybe

This is the happy laughter......