The concubine loves evil: the lazy emperor, you are miserable

Chapter 61 Taking the Emperor to Make Money 2
After standing for a long time, finally, Gu Le'er found an excellent place, and hurriedly walked over with the painting between her arms.

It was a huge shop selling rouge, gouache, and jewellery.

Standing outside the store door, Gu Le'er saw a very well-dressed woman walking out accompanied by a maid, so she rushed over to her.

"Miss, do you want to buy a painting?"

Today, she is doing women's business, so she didn't dress up as a man.

In this conservative society, if a young man goes to strike up a conversation with a woman, it's fine if he doesn't get chased away by others. How can he do business.

The commoner clothes that Dong Feng Zui gave her can be worn outside the palace, saving her money to buy clothes.

Alas, to be honest, she has no money to buy clothes.

The rich girl glanced at her unadorned hair and the commoner clothes on her body, and waved her hands.

The girl who followed her started to chase people away.

"My lady doesn't want to paint, you can find someone else."

Gu Le'er didn't back away, she unfolded a corner of the painting quickly and handed it to the woman.

"Miss, let's see before it's too late."

As soon as the rich girl's eyes are bright, she wants to grab the painting.

Gu Le'er hurriedly took the painting back.

"Miss, do you want it?"

"how much is it?"

"100 taels of silver."

"So expensive?" The girl bargained on behalf of her lady, "Are you robbing? A tael of silver is about the same."

Gu Le'er quickly rolled up the painting, turned her head and left.

"You don't want to forget it. I don't think you will ever see such a peerless beauty in this lifetime. I'd better sell it to someone else."

The rich girl hastily grabbed Gu Le'er, not disliking her for wearing commoner clothes.

Repeatedly said: "Oh, girl, it's easy to talk about. The price is negotiable."

Gu Le'er didn't bargain with her.

"100 taels, not a single penny less."

The rich girl hesitated.

Gu Le'er made another gesture to leave.

The rich girl hurriedly grabbed her again.

"Okay, okay, 100 taels is 100 taels, I'll buy it."

"Okay, deal."

Wow, the beginning was very smooth, and it was sold for 100 taels of silver without any effort.

Should she raise the price for the next painting?

(End of this chapter)