Fang Wen really only bought a jar of wine. He placed the jar of wine in front of Lin Ping'an and said with a sad face:
"Master, this jar of wine is the most expensive Nuerhong in Beijing, fifty taels."
When he heard this number, Lin Ping'an almost jumped up and shouted: "What? Just fifty taels of silver for just such a jar of wine?"
"Master, didn't you say you want to buy the best?"
Fang Wen replied: "This is the brand of Tianxianglou. There is no other brand in the whole capital. The price is very expensive but the supply exceeds the demand. I only bought this bottle of wine after asking a friend."
Let me go, did the Ming Dynasty have brand awareness? Lin Pingan was a little puzzled and carefully looked at the jar of wine in front of him.
Not to mention, this wine jar alone is probably quite valuable, but the weight...
Lin Ping'an held it in his hand and weighed it. It was only a pound more!
As for the wine...
Lin Ping'an felt a cautious expectation in his heart.
So he opened the jar of wine, and Fang Wen on the side immediately sniffed and exclaimed:
"As expected, it is produced by Tianxiang Tower. Just this fragrance can make people drunk."
Ancient people really had never seen the world... Lin Ping'an felt funny in his heart. The aroma was indeed okay, but compared to the wine he had in his previous life, it was still far behind.
So he picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine out. A layer of bubbles suddenly appeared on the white liquid.
"The hops look pretty good."
He muttered to himself, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
"Master, how does it taste?"
Fang Wen stretched his neck and asked, staring at the bowl of wine.
Lin Ping'an took a sip, handed the wine bowl to Fang Wen, and said, "You'll know after you try it."
To be honest, in Lin Pingan's eyes, this wine is really not that good.
The main reason was that it was too light. Although it smelled very fragrant, the smell of wine was very difficult for Lin Ping'an to accept.
Fang Wen on the side took a big sip, and then his face showed a trace of intoxication, and he praised:
"Good wine, really good wine!"
After saying this, he took another big gulp.
Lin Pingan was too lazy to pay attention to him, picked up the altar and walked into his room.
"Master, don't waste such expensive wine!"
Fang Wen shouted behind him, looking like he was in pain.
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Yan Xiaoxiao came to the other courtyard happily.
Hua Fangfang's words made her very excited. Although she was the leader of Qingtian Sword, her monthly salary was less than twenty taels of silver.
A mere twenty taels of silver was simply not enough for her.
It costs money to buy clothes, money to buy rouge and gouache, and also buy some good wine for Hua Fangfang. At the end of every month, she is completely penniless. In modern terms, Yan Xiaoxiao is an out-and-out of the Moonlight Clan.
If Lin Ping'an really had the ability to conjure money out of thin air, then she would have to learn this skill no matter what.
"Are Heavenly Veiners really so powerful?"
She felt a little nervous in her heart, always feeling that Hua Fangfang was deceiving herself.
"Where's Lin Ping'an?"
Yan Xiaoxiao walked into the other courtyard and did not see Lin Ping'an, so she asked.
“Brewing in the house.”
Fang Wen replied: "The young master asked me to buy a jar of Tianxianglou's good wine, saying that he wanted to brew a jar of good wine for the flower director."
Yan Xiaoxiao was not surprised by this sentence. After all, she had heard of Lin Ping'an's Shaodaozi wine for a long time.
So she walked towards Lin Ping'an's house.
inside the house.
Lin Ping'an looked at the small bottle of wine in his hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The wine bought for fifty taels of silver has become such a small bottle. If I sell it, what price should it be sold for?"
Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open, revealing Yan Xiaoxiao's beautiful face.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"
Lin Pingan asked, putting down the wine bottle in his hand.
"Let me see you."
Yan Xiaoxiao stared at the small bottle of wine suspiciously and asked, "Is this the wine you gave to my adoptive father?"
Lin Pingan nodded: "Try it and see how it tastes?"
Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't like drinking, I just want to ask you something."
After saying this, she had a look of admiration on her face.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Pingan was a little curious, looked at Yan and asked with a smile.
"I want you to teach me how to make money out of thin air."
Yan Xiaoxiao whispered, looking a little embarrassed.
Lin Pingan was a little dizzy. He thought he heard wrongly. He looked at Yan Xiaoxiao blankly and said nothing for a long time.
Seeing Lin Ping'an like this, Yan Xiaoxiao was also a little uneasy. After all, that was the ability to turn money into money out of thin air!
She still understands the saying that the law should not be taught lightly.
So she thought for a while and said again:
"If you promise to teach me, I will give you this sword."
After saying this, she took off the sword from her waist and placed it in front of Lin Pingan.
"This sword was given to me by my adoptive father when I was ten years old. It's called Jinghong. It cuts iron like clay. It's a priceless sword."
Lin Ping'an looked at the sword in front of him, then looked at Yan Xiaoxiao who had a serious look on her face, and started laughing with her belly in her hands.
He pointed at Yan Xiaoxiao, laughing so hard that he was out of breath, and gasped: "Sister Xiaoxiao, who said I can turn into money?"
Yan Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed when Lin Ping'an laughed, and shouted with a straight face:
"Don't hit me haha, I'm serious."
"I'm serious too."
Lin Ping'an smiled and said: "But how can I know the magic of turning money into money out of thin air?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned immediately. She looked Lin Ping'an up and down, feeling that he didn't seem to be fooling her, and asked hesitantly:
"You really don't know how?"
Lin Pingan shook his head repeatedly; "Where did you hear that I can turn money into money?"
"My foster father said that you are a Tianmai person and will never worry about money."
Yan said with a smile.
"So he only gave Fang Wen two hundred taels of silver?"
Lin Pingan shouted, finally understanding why Fang Wen only had two hundred taels of silver for such a big family.
I bet the flower director wanted to be self-reliant!
But even so, Hua Fangfang didn't say that she could make money at all. Yan Xiaoxiao made up everything automatically, and then ran to him excitedly.
Lin Ping'an looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, a little bit dumbfounded, and thought to himself:
"Do all beautiful women like to make up their minds so much?"
"Why are you staring at me?"
Yan Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed and asked: "There are so many people in this courtyard, what should you do if you don't have any money?"
"Then just lend me some money."
Lin Pingan smiled.
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head and said:
"My salary is only twenty taels of silver. I want to buy the clothes I like, rouge, gouache, and wine for my adoptive father. I don't have enough money every month. Where can I get the money to lend you!"
You might as well say that you are also a hardworking worker... Lin Ping'an looked at Yan up and down, smiled, and said to himself:
"What makes you look good is your clothes. Although you are very beautiful, you would look even better if you wear nice clothes."
Yan Xiaoxiao didn't expect such a sentence to come out of a twelve-year-old boy's mouth. It made people blush. She asked worriedly:
"If you can't conjure silver, how will you survive with so many people in this courtyard?"
"I have a headache!"
Lin Ping'an slapped his forehead, picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and said:
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. This bottle of wine is specially given to the dean by me. You can take it back and let him have a taste."
Yan Xiaoxiao picked up the wine bottle, thought about it and said:
"If you really have no money, I can find someone else to lend you some."
"Borrow it from someone else?"
Lin Ping'an was a little surprised, shook his head and said: "Forget about loan sharking."
Yan Xiaoxiao glared at him and said angrily: "I can go to Murong Lie, or I can go to Lei Zhen, or Nangong Cheng. They are all richer than me."
Lin Ping'an was a little moved, waved his hand and said: "Don't bother me, maybe I will have a lot of money in a while, and then I will buy you clothes, as well as the rouge and gouache."
Yan Xiaoxiao chuckled, pointed at Lin Ping'an and said, "You should first think about how this whole family will live."
After saying this, she took the bottle and walked out.
Looking at Yan Xiaoxiao's back, Lin Ping'an snapped his fingers and said with a smile:
"Boy, I'll let you see if I can conjure silver when the time comes."
