Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

A quarter of an hour later.

Su Qiuting looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

Shopkeeper Wen stood nearby, feeling very uneasy.

He didn't know whether to leave or stay. He didn't know whether to comfort or not comfort her. He could only stand there blankly, staring at the ground, pretending to be deaf and blind.

Su Qiutong cried for a while, and suddenly she said with tears on her face:

"If life could always be like our first encounter, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan? People's hearts change easily, yet people say that people's hearts change easily. Good, well written, Sun Shangwu, you bastard, I want to give this poem to you!"

"After the conversation at Mount Li, the night is half over, and I still cry without complaint. How can I compare to the unfaithful man in brocade clothes, who made a vow to be together forever. Well written, well written, Sun Shangwu, you unfaithful dog, I have been with you since I was thirteen and have never regretted it. But you, now you think I am old and you don’t come to see me for ten days. You bastard, have you forgotten the vows we made? Woo woo woo…"

Shopkeeper Wen's forehead broke out in sweat when he heard this. What was going on?

Miss Zhao had just finished crying, and now Mrs. Su came crying again.

Miss Sun had just left when her mistress came again.

Judging from what she said just now, Mrs. Su wants to buy this painting and give it to Miss Sun's father!

But judging from Miss Sun's expression, she was determined to get this painting. This...

"Shopkeeper Wen, how much is this calligraphy and painting? I'll buy it!"

Shopkeeper Wen was both happy and worried when he heard this, and said with a stiff upper lip:

"Someone offered nine hundred taels of silver. The bidding ends at noon tomorrow..."

Before she could finish her words, Su Qiuting suddenly turned around, her tearful eyes filled with determination.

"No need to bid, one thousand five hundred taels! I'll buy it! Help me pack it up, I want to take it away now. Just go find that guy named Sun to collect the money."

When Shopkeeper Wen heard this, he was not happy but shocked, and was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

In this case, how can I explain this to Miss Sun?

Shopkeeper Wen would rather offend the county magistrate than offend Miss Sun.

Everyone in Buffalo knows that Miss Sun has a fearless and scoundrel brother who is fearless, does evil things all day long, and causes trouble, bringing bad luck to anyone who messes with him.

It just so happens that the lawless Young Master Sun has a very good relationship with his elder sister. He is not even afraid of his parents and only listens to his elder sister.

If he knew that his sister had been wronged, there would never be peace in Danningyuan.

Now that things have come to this, we can only speak frankly and say that perhaps there may be a chance of turning around.

"No, no, Madam Su can bid, but you can't take it away now. Madam, you don't know that Miss Sun has also participated in the bidding. She even asked me to go to the Sun Mansion to inform the price at any time. It seems that she is determined to get it!"

When Su Qiutong heard this, she was furious.

"From what you said, you would rather offend me than offend her?"

Shopkeeper Wen couldn't bear this.

Although Su Qiutong was his mistress, Sun Shangwu felt that he owed her something and obeyed her every word.

Sun Shangwu's cloth business was well-known, and even the county magistrate was on good terms with the Sun family.

To offend Su Qiuting is equivalent to offending Sun Shangwu. If you offend Sun Shangwu, there is no way this calligraphy and painting shop can continue to operate.

If you offend either side, you'll be doomed. The only option now is to not help either side, and maybe you can get away with it.

"It's a misunderstanding, Madam Su, it's a misunderstanding. I dare not offend you, but the rules have been spread out, and Mr. Zhang and Miss Zhao have both participated in the bidding. I am really embarrassed."

When Su Qiutong heard this, the corner of her mouth curled up and her eyes turned cold.

"No matter who it is, no matter how much they bid, I will offer one hundred taels more than him, that should be fine, right?"

"This this……"

While Shopkeeper Wen was distracted, Su Qiuting took down the calligraphy and painting on the wall, rolled it up quickly, and walked out of the store.

Shopkeeper Wen was left stunned, standing in the store in a daze, not knowing what to do.

……

at dusk.

Sun Mansion, principal house.

Sun Bihe and her mother were having dinner.

Qian picked up a piece of stewed venison and put it into her daughter's bowl.

"You, eat more. Look at you, you've become so thin."

"Well, mom, eat more too." Sun Bihe said obediently.

"That bastard Dapeng has gone off to fool around again. He won't listen to a word his parents say. You need to keep an eye on him and not let him do whatever he wants all day long."

"I understand, mother."

At this time, Xiaochan stood aside and kept winking at Miss Sun. Qian saw it and angrily scolded:

"If you have something to say, just say it. It's not proper to be so sneaky!"

Xiaochan was so scared that she quickly said, "Madam, the shopkeeper Wen outside the door wants to see you."

"Which shopkeeper Wen?"

"Madam, it's Manager Wen from Danning Garden."

Qian frowned: "What is he doing here?"

"Mom, Manager Wen is here to see me. My daughter fell in love with a painting this afternoon, but the price has not yet been set." Sun Bihe said as she put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Sun Bihe has been indifferent and gentle since childhood. She has never asked for anything on her own initiative. In the past two years, she has not been interested in anything.

Qian watched her daughter getting thinner day by day, and no matter how many famous doctors she consulted, it was of no use, and she became extremely anxious.

Seeing that her daughter had finally found something she liked, Qian immediately said to the old maid behind her:

"Aunt Xu, please go see Shopkeeper Wen and buy the painting immediately, no matter how much it costs."

"Yes, ma'am!"

After Xu Ma left, Qian touched her daughter's head and said happily:

"He'er, if you see anything you like, I'll buy it for you."

Sun Bihe smiled at her mother and said, "Mother, there is nothing else. I just want that painting."

"Oh? It's rare to find someone's calligraphy or painting that I, He'er, would like." Qian asked curiously.

"My daughter doesn't know who that person is either. She only knows that the calligraphy and painting are signed by Feng Yin Jushi."

"I have never heard of Feng Yin Jushi. He should not be very famous. I wonder what is so special about his calligraphy and painting that I, He Er, can't forget them all the time."

"Mother, although I don't know this person, I know that he must be a good man with deep affection and tenderness." After Sun Bihe said this, she pursed her lips slightly, as if smiling.

When these words came out, Qian was stunned.

Her daughter has been extremely intelligent since childhood. She is proficient in poetry, songs, calligraphy, chess, and painting, and she has always been picky.

Her family introduced many talented young men to her, but she didn't like any of them. And no one had ever seen her use this tone and use these words to describe a man.

Qian immediately became interested and turned to Xiaochan and said:

"Go and tell Aunt Chen quickly to find out who the Feng Yin hermit is and bring the calligraphy and painting here directly. Go quickly."

After Xiaochan responded and was about to go out, she saw Chen Ma walking in with a gloomy face.

"Madam, Shopkeeper Wen said that the painting has been bought by someone."

"What!" Sun Bihe couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard it.

Seeing her usually gentle daughter lose her composure like this, Qian was secretly shocked. Before she could say anything, she heard her daughter's personal maid Xiaochan anxiously say:

"What's wrong with Shopkeeper Wen? The young lady clearly told him to come to the Sun Mansion to report if someone raises the price. How can he just sell it to someone else? Isn't this bullying the young lady?"

"what!"

When Qian heard this, she was furious: "He'er, have you ever said this to the shopkeeper?"

Sun Bihe nodded with tears in her eyes.

Seeing her daughter's tears, Qian thought that her daughter had finally gotten what she wanted, but was bullied like this, so she got so angry that she grabbed the porcelain bowl and threw it to the ground.

"Fugui! Bring your men to capture that Wen guy. I want to see how many heads he has!"

Bihe

小婵

Qian