Chapter 142: Buy a windmill, Baiyun Court

After taking a break in the restaurant, Ling Jingxuan carefully took care of the buns and took care of the buns. He also greeted Wang’s treasurer and asked the direction of Baiyunge. Together with Yan Ruirui, Ling Jingpeng and Zhang Qing and Zhao Hanfu, who wants to stroll through the county town, parted ways. "Brother, come see, this is awkward, so fun."
Zhao Hanfu took a large group of children to shuttle around the crowd, and saw that the little buns that had to stop and study, Ling Wu stopped in front of a stall selling windmills, and the colorful windmill attracted his full attention. There is a little eagerness in the eyes of his Ling Wen, but as long as he thinks that it is going to cost money, then the desire will disappear without a trace, and the little hand will pinch it off at the waist. The little purse, the money he brought out is to buy things for the grandmother.
"Is Xiaowu like it? Is it good for Yange to buy it for you?"
Ling Wen is reluctant, does not mean that Chu Yan is reluctant, for him, he did not make the younger brothers happy to be important.
"Well?? Still not, I will marry me."
After reluctantly looking at the windmill again, Ling Wu shook his head and decided to take a step forward. The kind of colorful things are really good, but they are not practical. Although he is not as jealous as his brother, it is not the kind of meeting. The master of the money.
"Oh... Ling Shu knows that if you don't buy it, you will swear. If you like it, you can buy it, one person, one for fun." He laughed and pulled him back. After Chu Yan said, he turned to the hawker: how much for one?"
Seeing that his young age is not particularly rich, but it is also a satin satin that ordinary people can't afford. The hawker quickly raises a warm smile: "One money, one young man?"
"What? This is a piece of money? You don't want to grab people!"
"amount"
Upon listening to the price, Ling Wen subconsciously smashed out, and then realized that they were on the street, the little face could not help but instantly blush, the hawker’s brain was black, silly and did not know how to react, and for many years For the first time, he met such a small guest.
"Cough and trouble six, one person."
Strongly resisted the smile and coughed two times, Chu Yan took out six copper plates from the purse. Before, he had heard of Xiaowen’s door, and he couldn’t wait to make two money, and he often read the money. Uncle, but I haven’t really seen it. When I saw it today, it’s really funny.
"Okay, okay, little boy waits."
Back to God, the hawker borrowed money, and Ling Wen, who had just made a big face, quietly pulled the corner of La Chuyan. When he bent down, he blushes in his ear and whispers: "Yan Ge, you give Xiaowu, they just bought it, I don't need it."
A penny is too expensive, even if he does not spend his money, he is reluctant.
"Oh... It doesn't matter, it's rare to come to the county town. Yan Ge usually teaches you to read books. It seems that I have never sent you anything. It is a gift that I gave you. Isn't Xiaowen not wanting a gift from Yan Ge?"
His Majesty took his whole hair, and he was very gentle. He liked these two younger brothers. Compared with the brothers who are desperate in life in the capital, they are definitely more pro-family than his brothers. He will pack all the best things in the world to them.
"okay then."
After hesitating for a long time, Ling Wen finally got a little bit. Chu Yan spoiled him and touched him. He took the windmill belonging to him from the vendor and handed it to him. The little face could not help but slowly smiled: "Thank you Yan Ge."
"Thank you Yan Ge."
The Lingwu Tiezi, who also got the windmill, smiled at him happily. The other three little bookboys also bowed down respectfully: "Thank you Chu Shao."
"You're welcome, everyone plays and you have to pay attention to the road under your feet. Be careful not to fall."
Swinging hands, Chu Yan did not forget to slap them a few times, a few small buns agreed in unison, and together they studied their windmills, and did not put his cockroaches on their hearts, Chu strictly forbidden to laugh, no Behind them, so as not to be surprised.
"I am sorry that Chu Gongzi, let you spend it."
Han Fei, who took a slower step, caught up with them with shame. When he saw the children wanted, he was ready to pay for them. Who knows that the money is hiding too well, waiting for him to come out. At the time, Chu Chuyan had already given money.
"Han Shu is very polite, they all call me a brother, it is okay to buy them a gadget."
Although Chu Yan’s age is small, he also knows that apart from Yan Yirui’s three brothers and Zhang Yang, who often asks his father for teaching, other people’s attitudes toward them are relatively polite, but they are not able to accept them, but they are too respectful. Too careful, but to give people the feeling of alienation, even though he has been observing the number of rituals from beginning to end, there has never been a move of superiority.
In fact, what he didn't know was that he was obsessed with ethics, and others did not dare to be too close. The ritualism was indispensable among the nobles. Even a little poor pool would be very unbearable, but in the farmland. It is undoubtedly a kind of restraint. Chu Yan is still small, and obviously does not see this clearly.
Zhao Dalong Han Fei is not good to say anything, and both smiled, secretly alerting himself in the heart, and the children will have to buy other things later, but they must not let Chu Yan save money, although he may Nothing, the two adults were really flustered.
On the other hand, according to Xiao Er’s instructions, Ling Jingxuan and others saw a large row of carriages parked on the side of the road in the corner. Baiyun Pavilion is located in the west of the county. At least one hour when walking, these carriages are for those who want to save. The time is prepared by people who are somewhat similar to modern buses or taxis. Even Ling Jingxuan can't help but sigh the wisdom of the ancients.
Five copper plates alone, but fortunately they did not come with a small steamed buns, otherwise his small face is estimated to be elongated.
The rich and powerful atmosphere is arrogant, Xinyuan Restaurant and Baiyun Pavilion occupy the most prosperous and lively areas of Chengdong and Chengxi respectively. Compared with the luxurious and large Xinyuan Restaurant, Baiyun Pavilion does not fall behind, the luxurious atmosphere of the facade, two floors above and below. The carved red lacquer door is very happy, enter the shop, all kinds of fabric embroidery, embroidered thread embroidery needles, large embroidery screens, all kinds of everything, everything can be seen dazzling.
"What do you want to choose?"
Seeing them coming in, the guy greeted him with a smile on his face. There are already many guests in the store, but most of them are women. Even if a man comes with a woman, come together with a few big men like them. It is estimated that it will not be seen once in ten days and a half.
"I want to talk to your shopkeeper about business, don't you know that he is not there?" A glance at the empty counter, Ling Jingxuan remembered a few children, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"The shopkeeper has something on the second floor, and a few wait a moment."
The guy looked suspiciously at them, but he didn’t mean to look down. After he finished, he went to the second floor. Ling Jingxuan Trail looked at the counters. There were gold and silver jewelry, but all the women. It seems that all of the things that are used are all there. Even the golden crowns used by men are also there. The only thing that I didn’t see is the cloth clothes. If you look at the direction of the stairs, you should be on it. A counter selling clothes and fabrics.
"Where is the officer looking for me?" In a short time, a man who was white and fat, like Maitreya, walked upstairs and looked at his age, no more than forty years old.
"I have a few exquisite things here to show you, don't you know if the shopkeeper is interested?" Ling Jingxuan looked at him carefully, turned back and took the baggage from Zhang Qing, in front of the guests in the store. Just hit it.
"Is this purse so big?"
"Good craftsmanship, the flowers above don't look like embroidered, nor are they sewn up, fooling?"

It’s really good, the style is new and beautiful, it’s a bit too big.

A few courageous female guests saw the bag in the past and took them up and down. Before that, Ling Jingxuan and others had intimately let go of the body, and women’s arguments were no exception. All are admired, the opposite of the shopkeeper is also human fine, see here to know that those things can certainly buy a big price, the interest of the eyes can not help but also a little stronger.
"This big sister, you said it is wrong. It’s a big point. When your women go out, the makeup on their faces will inevitably fall off. If you are attending a party, isn’t it awkward? If you use this bag, don’t Can you put all the rouge cumin in your bag? Even if you encounter such awkward situation, can you remedy it immediately? And you can see that this bag is not a purse, but a handbag. It can also be called a bag. It can be screwed into your hand or put on your hand like this. It can be worn on your shoulders. Not only will it not be ugly, but it will also add a little extra beauty to you."
All the expressions on the face of the shopkeeper were included in the fundus. Ling Jingxuan smiled and showed up to several women, but he did not say that his bag was underground.
"Oh, it’s true that when you say it, this bag is much better than the purse, what about selling?"
"I have to buy one too, it looks pretty good to look up."
"It's good, little brother, are you ready to sell?"
After he said that the women who were only curious had expressed their desire to buy, Ling Jingxuan turned his eyes and apologized and smiled: "Sorry, my big sister, I am planning to sell these bags to Baiyun Pavilion, not alone. Sell, if you want, wait for me to talk to the shopkeeper and go to Baiyunge to buy it."
"This way, that hunger, you have to be as soon as possible."
They are all wealthy women, and they can't be as entangled as the village women. They have to be reluctant to put down their bags. They are always silent and look at all of them. The treasurer raises a smile: "Mrs. Wang is relieved, Baiyun The pavilion will never disappoint the guests. This????? The bag will soon be placed on the counter of Baiyunge."
This statement is undoubtedly telling Ling Jingxuan that they have room for cooperation. For this reason, Ling Jingpeng and Zhang Qing, who are behind them, both gave him a thumbs up in their hearts. It is worthy of their big brother, and they will get it when they get out.
"Please ask a few of them."
After sending away a few women, Hong’s treasurer turned back and greeted with enthusiasm. His eyes always looked like Zhang Qing, who was packing his bags.
"Hong shopkeeper please."
After all, it is not the kind of acquaintances who have a cooperative relationship with Wang Zhangshang Zhang, who has a smile and a polite attitude. Hong’s shopkeeper is obviously very satisfied with his attitude. After a few words, he took them to the back.