What you can imagine is that the young ladies of the aristocratic families at the bottom are eager to try. Fortunately, they are all ladies with status, so they are more reserved. Although everyone wants them, no one goes up.
"Qi Mo, when did you use your fan as a personal object to make a colorful head?" I asked jokingly.
The woman in White said something, but her face was slightly embarrassed, and the scene was a little awkward. The two people were so deadlocked,
"since it has been mortgaged, it can be used as a lottery. It's right for us to bid for it. Besides, Mr. Qi himself didn't say anything. Maybe people have forgotten such a thing or the fan for him But it's just something that can be discarded at any time. Why should my sister be so attentive to say that she wants to give it back to others. " The girl speaks in a very organized way.
"My sister is very serious, but this fan was mortgaged to a vendor by Mr. Qi and I on the Qiqiao Festival last year. Now it has been taken out and made a lottery. I feel sorry for being robbed by others. So I'd better buy it back and give it back to Mr. Qi." That woman's voice is graceful, very pleasant to hear, the voice is not urgent or slow.
The lady who offered 150 Liang also came out slowly. She was wearing a plain white gauze skirt and embroidered butterflies on the cuffs and collar. She looked very ethereal and indifferent to the world.
I immediately raised the interest, eat melon crowd in place.
"My sister, how can I come here today to grab a fan with my sister? Isn't she always fond of quietness?" There was a trace of displeasure in the voice. It was from the mouth of the woman who just thought it was clear and beautiful. Well, I did look out of sight just now. Such an aggressive tone is just a fan. It seems that a good play has been staged.
"One hundred, one hundred fifty Liang." The peddler felt suffocated.
"I gave 150 Liang." A voice rings again.
A hundred taels, even the lanterns on the whole shelf can't use so much silver. If an ordinary peasant household doesn't have a silver or two in a year's harvest, this young lady is very generous. She must have money in her family.
"This lady is generous, one hundred Liang. If there is no one to increase the price, if not, this fan will belong to this lady." The Hawker's voice trembled with excitement.
A beautiful girl with a beautiful face came up with a veil in her hand, with a round fan embroidered with beautiful flowers and butterflies, and a lavender luoqun on her body. She looked very beautiful.
"I'll give you a hundred taels." A clear and beautiful voice sounded, but it was less than just the sword, the sound is very good to listen to, have the feeling of a lady.
"This girl is a good judge of goods. Indeed, it's not easy to get things from two young masters at the same time. After all, King Jing is cold-blooded, and childe Qi is not something we can look forward to." The peddler began to embellish.
When I heard that, I couldn't help but sigh that the girl was really a crazy creature, but it was only one or two silver coins. Now it's more than 50 times more than that. It's still too few here.
"Cough, I didn't spend money on this fan. The bone of that fan was torn by Bai Jing. I took the fan down, and I also explained that there was not much money, but a matter of one or two silver coins. Otherwise, if Bai Jing destroyed it for me, I would not have to fight with him."
"How much did you pay for this fan?" I asked, looking down.
Two young ladies in Luo Qun's clothes opposite us have already started to fight for each other. Fifty Liang is about 1000 yuan in modern times. I think Qi Mo's fan is very common. The fan bone is just ordinary material, and there are no gold and jade ornaments on it. How could there be so much silver.
"This is the fan of Mr. Qi, and the word written by King Jing. They are so graceful. They are only fifty Liang. They are not here to laugh at." A scornful voice sounded.
But there is no need to wait for the riddle to come out, because someone has already begun to bid, "I'll pay fifty Liang for this folding fan." A voice came to mind in the crowd.
In fact, there are some ways to do lantern riddles. For example, if a color head is caught by someone, but you can't figure out the answer, then you can pay to buy the color head. Of course, the person with high price gets it. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid the riddle of this color head is not so easy to guess.
It suddenly dawned on me that the peddler was a businessman. He kept the fan for a year, and now
"at that time, the peddler said that the fan was too ordinary, so I said casually that the words above were put forward by King Jing, which was what many girls in Beijing wanted in their dreams." Qi Mo swallowed his saliva. "But I didn't lie. The words on it were really written by Bai Jing. At that time, Bai Jing wrote on a piece of paper, but that paper was just what I was going to use to make a fan. Moreover, the qiaoniang who made the fan said that it could make a beautiful fan with artistic conception. After making it, it was really good. I thought it was easy to hold it And then it was used all the time. ""Well, it's a long story," Qi Mo took a look at Bai Jing, with a guilty heart in his eyes. I felt funny. Qi Mo definitely did something or Bai Jing didn't know.
"Then why do you say that word is the one written by Bai Jing?" I asked again.
Qi Mo's face turned black, then he said gloomily, "this has been the matter of the Qiqiao Festival last year. At that time, the vendor had a beautiful lantern. A girl in our group wanted it, but he said that he would not sell anything. He just said that he wanted me to have one thing, anything. I thought that other things were not good to give. At that time, he only had a fan on his body I can take it, and it's not a valuable thing, so I took it out. "
"Does that girl mean anything to you?" I hit Qi Mo's arm.
"I don't think so. Last year, it was just because we ran into each other on the street, and a good friend of mine loved her for a long time. On that day, I had no choice but to take out my fan. Later, the lantern was also given to her by my friend. We didn't have much intersection." Qi Mo shakes his head, a little confused.
It seems that it is the falling flower intention, and the flowing water is merciless. Unfortunately, this young lady looks very beautiful. Although she is covered with a veil, the leakage of a pair of Danfeng eyes is already very amazing.