"This is my young master's treasure. Please take a look at it." Li Qingyou took out the picture album in her arms and opened a page under the light without waiting for anyone to respond.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then the old lady who called herself a slave started to giggle. She laughed so hard that she couldn't restrain herself and burst into tears.

"The slave family only knows that there are people who express feelings through poems and paintings, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today." Sister Laoyao raised Li Qingyou's chin with a smile on her face, "But I don't know what kind of feelings your young master wants to convey?"

As he spoke, he started to giggle again, and several old ladies who heard the noise and came over also laughed with their attitude, which made Li Qingyou think that she had crawled into a chicken coop.

Only the old lady who called herself sister did not smile. Her eyes fell on the picture album in Li Qingyou's hand, thoughtfully.

Spring, palace pictures are filthy in the eyes of ordinary people, but there are no ordinary people standing inside. The eyes of the "well-informed" old kiln sisters are shining, staring at the album eager to try, who knows that Li Qingyou...

With a sound, he closed the picture album.

"My young master is feeling unwell and asked me to exchange this picture album for some medicine money. I wonder which of the sisters is interested?" Li Qingyou shook the picture album in his hand and promoted it hard, "Look at these lines and this expression.

, just like the fairy in the middle of the moon, if you look closely, she looks quite similar to some of my sisters."

Then he opened it and flipped through two more pages, "Our young master said that the men all like to have fun. If the sisters take this out, why don't the men take out a lot of money when they are happy?"

Li Qingyou fooled several old kiln ladies into confusion. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.

Don't men just come to a place like this to have fun? They can play, play, and sing these things, but there is nothing new if they do it all day long, and they are not the only ones who know how to do it.

No one is worse than them.

They had also taken a look at this picture album just now. It was very different from the ones they had seen before. If they brought this to the benefactor, they would definitely be able to buy it. If the benefactor was happy, he would naturally be willing to spend money.

So someone asked Li Qingyou, "How much is this?"

Li Qingyou thought about it in his mind and offered a price of five taels of silver, which immediately aroused a cry of dissatisfaction.

"This is too expensive. The book in the study only costs three hundred cents. You ask for it almost twenty times. Do you think our money fell from the sky?"

"That's right, this is the body money of girls. Little brother, you are so embarrassed to open your mouth."

"What are you talking about? I'm not that kind of person. Why don't I come to my house and have a drink with you? I'll give this picture album to my family."

Li Qingyou struggled to break free. Her hat was crooked and her clothes were messed up. She stepped back a few steps and waved her hands repeatedly, "Sisters, please don't do it. I just said it, this is our son's medicine."

money."

As he spoke, he shook the picture album in his hand and said, "Sisters, take a good look. This is our young master's collection. There is only one like this in the world. At the beginning, our young master spent a lot of money to get it from others. If there was no change in the family, we would be in a hurry."

If you wait to use the money, you will never take it out."

Several old kiln ladies were also very moved. They had never seen such a kind of people in a place like this, and they also saw a lot of good things.

Although it is not as good as those three first-class Goulan Courtyards, where most of the people who come to them are high-ranking officials, many of the people who come to them are business people, so they are somewhat knowledgeable.

The value of this picture album itself may not be much, but it is valuable because of its rarity, especially if it falls into their hands, it can be put to good use.

only……

"It's just a picture album. It's too expensive. Why don't you make it cheaper?" The old lady who called herself a slave raised her eyebrows and gave her a flying look.

"That's right. Your picture album only has a dozen pages in total. Could it be made of gold?"

"You bought it cheaper for me and my sisters. This is not a one-time deal. If you have good items in the future, my sisters will support you more."

The other ladies from the old kilns were also very jealous, but they couldn't make money easily, so they really couldn't bear it.

Li Qingyou shook her head repeatedly and refused to let go.

"Brother, you have also seen that our business is no better than those of those companies. It is not easy for the sisters to make a few dollars, so you can just do it..."

"Well, for one tael of silver, why don't we sisters accompany you to have a glass of wine and treat you well?"

"that is……"

As these old ladies from the kiln were talking, they started to pester her again, so frightened that Li Qingyou stepped back again and again. She didn't have such a good fortune.

"Sisters, please calm down and listen to me." Li Qingyou stepped back and raised her voice, raising her hands to separate these overly enthusiastic old ladies, "If you can't bear the children, you can't trap the wolf; if you can't bear the money, you can't hook them.

rogue……"

"Pfft!" The person in the carriage that was driving in the night spat out a mouthful of tea, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then raised the curtain and called the boy who was following him over, "Go and see what's going on?"

The boy responded and ran over.

The carriage stopped in front of the Baihua Building. Another boy came over, put down the small bench, lifted the curtain, and a man in a pink satin robe embroidered with peonies got down from the top.

In front of Baihua Tower, the old madam, Mr. Turtle and the girls soliciting customers swarmed forward and surrounded the man.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Shen? But the day has not come yet. Chuntao'er has been thinking about you so much that her heart aches all day long. I don't know how many tears she has shed." There were two kilograms of fragrant powder hanging on the old bustard's face.

With his chubby hands, he twisted the handkerchief that had been spilled with unknown amount of toilet water and covered his mouth with a smile.

Bucket waist flexibly approached Mr. Shen, waved his handkerchief in front of the man, turned around and waved inside, shouting in a sharp voice, "Chun Tao'er, receive the guest, Mr. Shen is here to see you."

Turtle Master also followed closely, nodded and bowed in greeting, and then went to arrange the driver.

The girl who was soliciting customers also twisted her waist to greet him. Her whole body was almost hanging on the body of Mr. Shen, and she kept laughing.

Shen Shuohua hugged the girl who was hosting the guests, squeezed her in her arms, and looked at the old madam with a smile, "I didn't come, but it didn't stop you from putting money in your pockets, right?"

"Look at what you said, don't all the girls miss you?" The old madam smiled and her face wrinkled, and the powder fell straight down. The corners of Mr. Shen's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he quickly turned around to look at the man in his arms.

Girl, wash your eyes.

Suddenly he made a movement, turned his head halfway and turned back, looking in another direction.

A young boy over there struggled out from being surrounded by several old kiln ladies. When he came here just now, he was surrounded and he didn't see him. Now he just saw most of the boy's profile.

is her?
Chapter completed!