But Yue Buqun did not tell his junior sister the origin of this martial arts. This set of magical skills is very important in this book. Huashan, the Demon Sect, and Shaolin are all involved. I will tell my junior sister later when she is older.
"Sunflower Collection" is extensive and profound, and it is certainly difficult for Ning Zhongze to understand it. Fortunately, Yue Buqun has been studying it for a long time.
Yue Buqun is cautious, while Ning Zhong is smart and smart. As soon as he got started, Yue Buqun felt that there was a way to do it, and the problems he encountered during his previous life's cultivation were carefully resolved one by one.
Yue Buqun did not act too hastily. This martial art was too evil, and his own experience was still basically theoretical. If he was not careful, he might be doomed.
The days of seclusion were quiet and stable, very suitable for practicing martial arts, but Yue Buqun had a new worry: he had no money.
The Huashan Sect was originally the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, and their family had a great fortune. Even though it was in decline, the money Yue Buqun had handy allowed the two of them to live carefree for three years.
But Yue Buqun's expenses were too great, and he had no idea about money. He can turn any idea into gold, but he relies on foresight. In fact, he has never managed money. He always thinks that he is still the same kind of rich man. Ning Zhong does not know what money is and spends money. Like running water.
Yue Buqun also felt sad. In such a big city, it was not easy for him to live with money, let alone without money. Fortunately, we can be self-sufficient in medical care and education, and our houses rely on the legacy of the sect, so we have purchased them early, otherwise it would have been even worse. But even if there is no such pressure, they still have to live.
Sitting in the luxurious room at Tianzihao, watching his junior sister eat with gusto, Yue Buqun felt a little bit unappetite.
Ning Zhongze was still there asking: "Senior brother, you should eat too, these dishes are delicious."
Yue Buqun forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'll try it too."
Yue Buqun was still muttering in his mind, how could he get the money? It's not my style to take advantage of others by taking advantage of them. If I go to the casino, I should have everything. But looking at my junior sister, I'm afraid that I'll lead the children into trouble, so I can't do anything.
The next day, Yue Buqun led Ning Zhongze around the streets to see if there was any way to get money.
Applying for a job as a chef? My level is good enough, but it is inconvenient to take care of a family.
Seeing that there is an academy, am I qualified to be a teacher? The eight-part essay to recruit scholars is not based on one's own strengths, so don't delay the students. Besides, at your age, who would believe that you can be a teacher?
When it comes to doing business, I have neither the capital nor the channels, so I don’t think so.
I turned to a calligraphy and painting shop, and with a thought in my heart, I walked in.
Yue Buqun looked at each piece one by one, nodding secretly in his heart. There were no authentic works by famous artists in history, but the copies were all extremely exquisite and could be regarded as top quality. Come to think of it, the original works of famous artists have been collected, so how can they be sold?
Yue Buqun picked out a few of the best ones and asked about the prices. They were very impressive. This was his way out in the future.
Yue Buqun's calligraphy has been practiced for several generations. With his skills, it seems that it will not be too difficult to make a living.
Soon, a piece of cursive script "Quick Snow and Clear Post" appeared on the paper with four lines and twenty-eight characters. Yue Buqun blew the ink and felt quite satisfied.
Yue Buqun took his work to the calligraphy and painting shop again. ….
The shopkeeper was entertaining a young man, so he asked a waiter to greet Yue Buqun.
The clerk in the calligraphy and painting shop must be able to read and write. Even if he can't write well, his eyesight must be good.
The clerk looked at Yue Buqun's calligraphy, then looked up at Yue Buqun, and said, "The calligraphy is good, but it's not written by a famous artist, and the price is not too high."
Copies are not all the same. The quality of the calligraphy is one thing, but if it is copied by a famous artist, even if it is not as valuable as the original, it is still a highly valuable work of art.
Yue Buqun said, "Then give me a price."
The waiter stretched out his palm and said, "Fifty taels."
Yue Buqun shook his head. The price was far from what he expected.
Xi'an, the ancient capital of six dynasties, produced many talented people, beauties, and beautiful articles? It's impossible to open a shop here to sell calligraphy and painting without seeing your level.
Antique calligraphy and painting this
It’s hard to measure the value of something you grow. If you like it, it won’t cost you much, but if you don’t, it’s worth nothing. But generally speaking, there should be a generally recognized market situation. Of course, you have to sell to those who know the goods. Even if he is not a famous person, he should not be so low.
Seeing that Yue Buqun disagreed, the waiter said: "The calligraphy is good, but there is no source, so the price cannot be higher."
Yue Buqun said, "I'll go look elsewhere."
Turn around and leave.
The waiter panicked and said hurriedly: "Stay!"
Asking for prices all over the place, paying back the money on arrival, why did you leave without even making a counter-offer?
Yue Buqun said, "Is there anything else?"
The guy said, "What price do you want?"
Yue Buqun said: "The price you gave is far different from what I want, so I might as well not mention it."
Although he was buying low, selling high, and doing business without women, Yue Buqun was shy about talking about money. He had just said "fengya" to his junior sister, but now he started haggling, which really didn't save his face.
Seeing Yue Buqun about to leave, the clerk chased after him. He saw that Yue Buqun was short of money and wanted to lower the price, saying, "How about two hundred taels? Four times the price is a lot."
Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head before leaving again.
The clerk stopped directly in front of Yue Buqun and said, "No one in Xi'an Prefecture can bid higher than me."
Yue Buqun said: "It doesn't matter, then I will think of another way."
When the guy heard this, he really scratched his head. It was too tiring to discuss business like this, and the other party was not sincere at all. But to find a rare commodity, you really don’t have to sell it to yourself.
It's a pity to lose such a good thing. The waiter said, "Then I'll ask the shopkeeper to come over and take a look."
Yue Buqun nodded.
The waiter whispered something in the shopkeeper's ear.
The shopkeeper looked at Yue Buqun in surprise, apologized to the young man he was waiting for, and then came to Yue Buqun.
Looking down at Yue Buqun's words, there was surprise in his eyes.
The shopkeeper asked: "How much do you want? You have to tell me the number."
It doesn't hurt to tell you the number, Yue Buqun said: "One thousand taels."
The shopkeeper took a deep breath, this young man had a bad breath. If this is a work copied by Li Dongyang and Li Yingzhen, the price is not high, but rather low, but there is no signature. I don’t know who painted the work. It is worth this price, but it is not famous enough.
But don’t buy it. The key is that you missed this calligraphy. Even if you spend a thousand taels of silver, where can you buy a second calligraphy of this quality?
While the shopkeeper was hesitating, the young man next to him said, "Who wrote the words and dared to ask for so much money?"
The tone was very contemptuous.
After saying that, he also walked over and looked at Yue Buqun's handwriting, then looked up at Yue Buqun, and then at Ning Zhongze next to him, his eyes were very frivolous.
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