Farm Gate Business Tycoon

Chapter 109 A Wonderful Fate

Chapter 109 A Wonderful Fate (7)
"You girl..." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed by her words, and said with a smile. "It's all because the old man is old and ignorant. The girl must not be as knowledgeable as the old man."

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingmei with surprised eyes, "You girl is really generous!"

Gu Qingmei said with a smile: "Harmony makes money! Besides, it's better to settle enemies than tie them up. It's a trivial matter, so there's no need to be serious!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing loudly, "If everyone in the world thinks like a girl, I don't know how many troubles and disputes will be avoided."

"The shopkeeper, sir, the little girl is leaving!" Gu Qingmei gave another gift to the shopkeeper, turned around and nodded at the middle-aged man who bought her name, and then took the fourth brother out of the house with a huge sum of money in her pocket. Calligraphy and painting shop.

After leaving the calligraphy and painting shop, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She really didn't expect to be able to sell this calligraphy.

Isn't her luck a little too good?
Not to mention the shopkeeper, even she thinks it's unbelievable to spend 1000 taels of money to buy a girl's handwriting, unless this person is crazy.

But she is really short of money, so she can only give it a try.

The two brothers and sister got into the carriage, and the horses that pulled the carriage were bought by Gu Qingmei for the older brothers in the family.

The two sat on the shaft of the car together, and Gu Qingyang blamed himself: "It's because of my incompetence that I let you be humiliated by the shopkeeper."

Gu Qingmei said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, my goal has been achieved. Now we have 900 taels, which is almost enough money to build a house. I will think of other ways to earn money from the dowry."

Gu Qingyang couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair, "Brother owes you!"

"Put it down, who are you going to be with? I was 30 years old when I died in my last life. To me, you are almost like a little brother. I should take care of you."

"Hush..." Gu Qingyang glared at her fiercely. "Don't talk nonsense, be careful to let people hear you!"

She quickly stuck out her tongue, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and then looked around cautiously. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she breathed a sigh of relief, "No one!"

Gu Qingyang turned his face and glanced at the roof of a shop that he just passed, and said with a sneer, "If you can find out, you won't be a well-trained secret guard!"

"Dark guard?" Gu Qingmei instantly understood what he meant. "You mean...there are dark guards following us?"

Dark guards, as the name suggests, are guards who hide in the dark.

"I'm following you!" Gu Qingyang glanced at her amusedly, not knowing what to say to her dullness. "It seems that Mr. Murong really cares about you, and even sent his own hidden guards to protect you."

After hearing this, Gu Qingmei couldn't help curling the corners of her lips slightly. She didn't really like people around her secretly peeping at her, but she was grateful for Murong Yu's hard work.

All the way out of the city, there are endless fields on both sides of the official road, and there is no way to hide people, so Gu Qingyang asked: "There is something I have always wanted to ask you, a big watermelon, cut in half, it should be a kind of skill ?”

He had guessed Gu Qingmei's identity a long time ago, and he didn't want to hide any more at this time, so he nodded, "Yes, this kind of kung fu is called Taijiquan, which is a type of internal boxing. It emphasizes using softness to overcome rigidity. , Squeeze, Squeeze, Press, Pick, Push, Elbow, Lean, Advance, Retreat, Gu, Hope, Set', etc. as the basis of the method, the movements are slow and comfortable, and it is required to straighten the waist, retract the jaw, straighten the back, and drop the shoulders when practicing boxing. , has the artistic conception of floating in the clouds."

"Tai Chi?" Gu Qingyang listened, and thoughtfully digested the things she taught him.

In my heart, I have a little more affection for the woman who occupies the body of my little sister.

Martial arts, no matter what time it is, are secret skills passed down from family. Some advanced skills are passed down from son to daughter. He never expected that this woman would be so simple and willing to tell him the key to it. listen.

As Gu Qingmei said, she suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "Your kung fu is so good, I told you these are just tricks."

"How could it be? The ruler is short and the inch is strong. I practice the deadly gun passed down from my grandfather's family, and my fist and kick skills are much worse. If I don't have the gun in my hand, my kung fu will be worthless." Gu Qingyang has never been a freelancer. big people.

"Then find a chance, you take me to a place where no one is around, and I will teach you this set of Tai Chi, but I will only put on airs."

"Okay!" Gu Qingyang opened his mouth to her happily, revealing a mouthful of gleaming white teeth.

That night, Murong Villa...

"You mean, that girl went to the Painting and Calligraphy Studio and sold a painting? And she sold it for 1000 taels?" Murong Yu said the above words in an unbelievable tone.

A capable guard nodded solemnly, "That calligraphy and painting was bought by King Mu!"

Murong Yu couldn't help laughing, "This girl..."

He knew that this girl was very short of money, and he was still waiting for her to ask him to borrow it from him, but he didn't expect that she would come up with such a way to make money.

1000 taels of silver?He really wanted to see, what kind of calligraphy and painting would make his uncle, who is known as the number one talented scholar of the Suye Dynasty, willing to spend 1000 taels of silver?

At the same time, in another courtyard.

The graceful and luxurious old woman was lying on an arhat bed, her expression was somewhat unpredictable.

"That girl sold a painting for 1000 taels of silver?"

The housekeeper's wife named Qiu'er said with a smile: "That's what the people who went out to inquire about the news said, and...the one who bought the paintings is our lord."

"That's strange!" The old woman couldn't help laughing. "Our prince is so stingy, how can he be willing to spend 1000 taels of silver to buy words written by a girl?"

"I also think this is unlikely, so I went to the prince's study to take a sneak peek. The prince is mounting a picture by himself."

Under the flickering light, the old woman sighed faintly, "I want to see this girl more and more."

"But..." Qiu'er had a troubled look on her face. "If you follow your method and teach the prince to know later, you will have to peel off my skin."

"With me, what are you afraid of?" the old woman said with a smile. "It's proper to get me dressed first."

In just three or four days, the Gu family's wheat was all harvested, and they were all piled up on the grain field in the backyard.

The houses of Gu Yunbai and Gu Yuntao are connected at the back, so the grain farms of the two families are connected together, and they have been compacted with yellow clay boards for a long time. Seeing that the weather is good, all the men of the Gu family are dispatched. Spread the sun-dried wheat on the field, drive a big yellow ox, pull a stone mill, and roll it back and forth on the wheat.

It is said that this method is used to remove the ears of wheat from the stalks, and then toss the field to remove some of the husks, so that only the golden grains are left before they can be handed over to the owner.

(End of this chapter)

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