Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 34 Money is a bastard, you can still earn money if you spend it

Tired of walking on the street, I strolled up to this teahouse to rest my feet and drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat.

How could she have thought that she would spend 1000 taels of silver for a pot of tea by accident? !
The flesh hurts her to death!
No wonder that after she ordered this pot of tea, the shop assistant greeted her upstairs respectfully, it seemed that she was really slaughtered like a fat sheep!

Fortunately, the exquisite refreshments here are given as a gift, otherwise she would be even more distressed.

The tea room on the second floor is indeed the place where Jin Guiren comes.The shape of the tea room is peculiar, and there are famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the bamboo walls on all sides.

Calligraphy and painting in this world are similar to those in ancient China. There are meticulous freehand brushwork in paintings and block letters in cursive cursive script.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging here are also from famous masters in the world. Several Ning Xuemos have heard of them, and each pair of calligraphy and painting is very valuable.

You can exchange a few thousand taels of silver with you at home...

Among these calligraphy and paintings, the landscape painting hanging in the middle is the largest and most conspicuous.

It was a landscape with splashed ink, with overlapping mountains, transpiring clouds and mists, strange trees and rocks, mountain streams and streams, all of which are majestic and powerful, making people look like they are in the mountains at a glance.There is a line of characters inscribed at the corner, the characters are written like dragons and snakes, and there is a sense of arrogance like a winter plum in the wind and elegance.What is inscribed is the number of years of making this painting and the name of the painter.

"Han Shanyue..." Ning Xuemo read out the artist's name.

Knowing that this is a leading figure in the painting and calligraphy world, equivalent to Xu Beihong and Qi Baishi in her era, they can exchange a few luxury houses for a single painting, and it is extremely difficult to find...

It seems that this teahouse has indeed spent a lot of money in order to improve the taste of the entire teahouse.

Ning Xuemo took a sip of tea, and swallowed a piece of tea, suddenly felt that the 1000 taels of silver was not so painful.

Money is a bastard, you can still make money after spending it, so with her ability, is she afraid that she won't be able to make money in this era?
What's more, she also inquired about a way to make money just now, and heard that there are countless medicinal herbs in Tianshu Mountain, which is a hundred miles away from the main city, and many of them are precious.She will go there for a visit in a few days, maybe if she is lucky enough to pick extremely rare ones, then she will make a lot of money.

However, I heard that there are a lot of monsters in that mountain, and many herb collectors never return there, which makes the medicinal materials produced there very scarce in the market. verb: move.

She traveled here because she wanted to be proud of the world, not to feed monsters...

She lowered her head and was thinking about the next way to make money. The light in the direction of the door dimmed, and two people walked in together.

Both of them were dressed in brocade clothes. The man was tall and straight, with a handsome face, and the majesty of a superior was revealed in a pair of eagle-like eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly.

The woman's temples are loosely drawn, her makeup is exquisite, and her gestures and gestures are all the demeanor of a noble lady.

The tea room is uniquely furnished, like a modern music tea room, with translucent screens and potted plants between the tea rooms.

And Ning Xuemo was sitting by the window, in a relatively quiet corner, so the two of them didn't see her when they came in.

Ning Xuemo only glanced at the two of them and then looked away.

The sixth prince Ji Yunhao, her former fiancé in this body, has nothing to do with her now.

Her energy is limited, and she will not pay attention to irrelevant idlers and so on.

As for the woman next to him——
The corners of Ning Xuemo's lips curled up slightly, and she picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

(End of this chapter)