Buddhist palace maids want to be rich

Chapter 71
Since Jiang Zhixia made the preliminary plan, he has been busy.

After breakfast the next day, Jiang Zhixia put on the veiled hat and led Xiaoman to Feng'an Street.First, I went to the closed brush and ink shop mentioned by the two scholars.

Jiang Zhixia was disappointed after watching it.

Strictly speaking, the shop was not on Feng'an Street, but at the junction of Feng'an Street and an alley. It was a one-story shop about the size of two houses.

Also, how big can a pen and ink shop be?

There was a notice for rent on the door of the shop.

Jiang Zhixia asked the shopkeeper next to him, only to find out that the owner of this shop is an old man.This shop is for the elderly to keep for the elderly, so it is only rented out, but it is not intended to be sold.

However, this shop is too small, and it doesn't meet Zhixia's requirements at all.

After being disappointed, Zhixia began to cheer herself up again, "It's not so easy to start a business." '

So, after Jiang Zhixia continued to have breakfast every day, he started to go to Feng'an Street, asking this shop, asking, asking, asking, asking.

Xiaoman runs around with Jiang Zhixia every day, from the excitement at the beginning to the bewilderment later.

"Girl, what are you going to do?" Xiaoman watched as Jiang Zhixia led herself to a pen and ink shop.Then, ask a guy at the pen and ink shop which kind of pen and ink is best to use.Finally couldn't help it, and asked suspiciously.

Didn't the girl say that she has found a job and plans to open a shop?

However, the girl didn't go to the dental shop to find a middleman to inquire about the shop, she just ran around here and there.After asking this person, ask that person.How strange.

A few days ago, the girl went to a bookstore.After flipping through several books in the bookstore, he ran to ask the shopkeeper where he bought the books in the bookstore, and returned home with a disappointed face.

The girl didn't go out all day.However, he kept repeating in his mouth: "It was copied. It was copied. It was not printed."

I don't know what it means?
After much difficulty, the girl cheered up and went out today, but she ran to the pen and ink shop again, asking people which kind of pens and inks are the best to use, where they are made, where they buy their goods, etc. question.

Fortunately, that guy has a good attitude.Except for the last question of where to buy from, everything else was answered.

However, the girl was obviously disappointed after listening to the guy's answer.

"It's okay." Jiang Zhixia heard Xiaoman's question, and replied in a dispirited manner.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhixia bought a good set of pen, ink and inkstone for Xiaoman to hold, and started walking out absent-mindedly.

With a 'bang', Jiang Zhixia bumped into a person who had just entered the door at the door, she was bounced back and fell down, and the veiled hat immediately fell to the ground.

"Don't you have eyes?" Before the lord who was hit could speak, the servant next to him asked sharply.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." Jiang Zhixia also knew that it was because she was absent-minded and didn't look at the road, so she hurriedly apologized.

"Miss Jiang?" A surprised male voice sounded.

Jiang Zhixia looked up, but he didn't recognize the man in front of him.But people can call out her surname again, so they should know her, right?Jiang Zhixia murmured in her heart, and she hesitated to speak.

"You don't know me again?" The man also saw Jiang Zhixia's hesitation, and couldn't help but said, "That's right, I haven't seen you for more than half a year."

As the man said, he reached out to help Zhixia up.

Jiang Zhixia hurriedly waved his hands to refuse, and then put his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

Xiaoman just rushed over, put all the things in her hand on the ground nearby, quickly helped Zhixia to stand up, and then patted Zhixia's body with dust.

Jiang Zhixia said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry son, I don't know people very well. You laughed at me. Please forgive me. I don't know who you are?"

"I'm Liu Wenli from the Marquis of Cheng'en. This is the third time we've met." Liu Wenli said with a smile.

He could tell that this girl really didn't know people very well, and she didn't have the kind of heart to play hard to get.

After all, it has been almost ten months since the last time we met, right?If you let it go, it will be too long.

"Ah, so it's Mr. Liu." Jiang Zhixia remembered.

Isn't it the third meeting?

The first time was when Zhixia was almost bumped by a horse from Cheng Enhou's mansion the day Zhixia just left the palace.Mr. Liu went to compensate.

The second time, I met at a teahouse on Feng'an Street.At that time, it was also a simple chat.

"I'm really sorry. I have mild prosopagnosia, so I can't recognize people." Jiang Zhixia gave another palace ceremony and apologized.

"Prosopagnosia?" Liu Wenli asked suspiciously.

Jiang Zhixia became annoyed again, what's going on?The more anxious you are, the more trouble you have, why did you say words that don't exist in this era.

"Uh, uh," Jiang Zhixia's mind was spinning crazily, thinking about how to round up the words, "That's right, that's right, I don't know people very well. That's a saying from my hometown."

No one should be free to go to her hometown to investigate, right?Jiang Zhixia muttered secretly in his heart.

"So that's the case. It's quite appropriate. Miss Jiang just doesn't have any impression of my face?" Liu Wenli said still politely, "It doesn't matter. Miss Jiang is here to buy pens and inks?"

Liu Wenli fixed his gaze on the ground next to Jiang Zhixia.

Because Xiaoman was in a hurry to come to help Zhixia, he put the pen, ink and inkstone on the ground casually.

Now, Xiaoman is squatting on the ground to clean up the scattered pens and inks.

Songhu brush, Yanlin ink, Yunshui inkstone, these are all top-quality inkstones.These three things add up to about two or three hundred silver, right?

Did he remember that Jiang Zhixia was just a little maid who left the palace.

Nowadays, this is?

Liu Wenli looked at Jiang Zhixia's hair—it was the hair of a woman who hadn't left the pavilion, and it wasn't in a bun.

If you are not married, you are not the financial resources of your husband's family.That means you are rich?
Fun, fun.

"Yes. I came here to buy some pens and inks. In the end, I accidentally bumped into Mr. Liu. I'm really sorry." Jiang Zhixia said apologetically.I blame myself for thinking about the shop, so I am absent-minded.

"It's okay." Liu Wenli replied.

Then, there was a moment of silence.

They were strangers, so there was nothing to talk about.

After being silent for a while, Liu Wenli saw that Jiang Zhixia really had nothing to say, so he stepped out of the way.

"Girl, please go first." Liu Wenli said politely.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Jiang Zhixia took a deep breath, picked up the veiled cap on the ground, and hurriedly saluted and said goodbye.

I am most afraid of dealing with the powerful.

Jiang Zhixia took Xiaoman and walked quickly towards home without looking back.

Naturally, he didn't notice, Liu Wenli beckoned the boy Fushun over, and told him a few words.

The boy Fushun called the guard who was following him, and after saying a few words, the guard followed Jiang Zhixia far away.

After returning home, Jiang Zhixia was completely relieved.

　First of all, thank you very much for your support!You are my motivation to write!

　　Recently, the author is going to be speechless by himself.

　　When preparing an article to be published, the author checks and checks it, and it goes without saying that it has been checked several times.

　　When you have to click publish, you suddenly see a typo, and it is a trivial matter to change it quickly.

　　What I am most afraid of is that when I am about to click publish, new ideas suddenly pop up, and then add and change. . . .

　　What's even more frightening is that after sending it out, I read it myself first, and found something wrong again. . . . .

　　So, dear friends, don't say that I am slow to update.I'm really trying.

　　Now I want to change what I said before, code words are not easy, checking is even more difficult 555555.. . . . . .

　　Everyone can come and play together to find faults. If you find a typo, you must tell me.My eyes are already dazzled. . . .

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