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She put down her earrings and went to pick something else.

But it's a pity that I couldn't find a good one after picking and choosing.

Shu Yaruo took Bai Zi's hand and said, "I know there is a very good restaurant in front of me, and it also has good seed material. Come on, I will take you there to pick."

After saying that, he dragged Bai Zi over.

Bai Yunshen: "Xiao Zi! Wait."

Several of them also hurriedly chased after him.

Qi Han glanced at the backs of them as they left, and picked up the earrings that Bai Zi had put down on the stall with his slender hands. The garnet earrings looked extremely delicate and small in his palm.

"How much."

"98 pairs."

Qi Han quickly scanned the QR code and gave the money, then put the earrings in his trouser pocket.

Just like a normal person, move forward and follow in their footsteps.

……

After visiting the night market in the evening, we went to stay at a B&B.

During breakfast in the morning, Bai Zi was still asleep, sitting at the table and yawning.

Suddenly she found a pair of earrings on her plate. She picked them up and saw that they were the pair she liked last night.

Sitting in front of her was Qi Han eating breakfast alone. She looked at Qi Han doubtfully, "This is..."

"It's for you."

"Given it to me? When did you buy it?"

"last night."

Last night, Bai Zi felt that she didn't have any suitable clothes, so she didn't buy them.

Don’t worry about not having the right clothes to match today.

The earrings were not that expensive, so Bai Zi accepted them.

But she felt that she couldn't accept the gift from Qi Han in vain, so she thought about it and decided to go to the street and buy something for Qi Han in return.

The town in the morning was not as lively as it was at night.

Bai Zi took Shu Yaruo and went shopping together to pick out gifts.

While wandering around, Bai Zi saw a shop selling writing brushes on the street.

After thinking about it, I thought it would be a good idea to give Qi Han a brush and walked into the store.

There were many brushes hanging on the shelves in the store, and Bai Zi carefully selected them in front of the shelves.

But after picking and choosing, I couldn't find anything of good quality.

Bai Zi came to the counter and said, "Boss, do you have a better brush?"

The boss replied leisurely behind the counter, "A better one? Yes, I have both purple and langhao pens. Which one do you want?"

"Look at them all."

The boss stood up and took out a box from under the counter, "Here."

The box was opened, and there were extremely high-quality brushes inside, which were completely different from those on the shelves outside.

The Bamboo Tube Jade Bamboo Brush Pen has a tip made of Zihao and has brown markings on the surface, so it is called Bamboo.

If Bai Zi read it correctly, this pen seemed to be the same as it in the museum.

Bai Zi said calmly: "This is eye-catching, can you try the pen?"

The boss chuckled and said, "Little girl, do you want to buy it?"

Bai Zi: "Yes."

Boss: "You are very discerning. This brush is made by me myself. It is different from the ordinary products made by factories on the shelves. But maybe you don't know my rules. If you want to buy my pen, you need to have one condition, that is, you can know how to use it." Write! Can you do it?"

Can write?

Shu Yaruo: "Hey, boss, you are a little too contemptuous. Now a three-year-old child can write."

The boss stroked his beard and said, "You are too naive."

He walked out from behind the counter with the air of a man of letters, "The brushes I make, I dare say I am second in the country, no one dares to say first!"

Hey!

Such a big tone!

"There are so many people who want to buy my writing brushes, but I only want to sell them to people who can write. If they can write well and convince me that they can write, I don't need any money. I can just give them away for free."

Shu Yaruo: "That's good, bring me the pen and ink, and I'll write it!"

Bai Zi felt that things were not that simple. From her perspective, she could tell at a glance that the brushes the boss took out were all top-quality handmade products. Indeed, the price could not be compared with ordinary products.

And there seemed to be a seal engraved on it, but the palm print was too small and she couldn't see it clearly.

With such a strong tone, is it possible that there is another famous person hiding in this small town?

"Ya Ruo, can you write with a calligraphy brush?"

Shu Yaruo nodded, "Of course, I have been practicing calligraphy for six years, let me try it."

From behind the screen, a young child came out and picked up a pen and ink.

While grinding, Bai Zi smelled a faint fragrance lingering in the air, which seemed to be emanating from the ink.

"Is this Huimo?"

The owner of the brush shop suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Zi in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be quite discerning. Yes, this is Hui Mo, one of the four famous inks!"

Hui ink is one of the four famous inks. It has the characteristics of falling off the paper like paint, dark color, long-lasting, and a unique ink fragrance.

Such a precious thing is priced on a per-gram basis, and such a piece is not cheap.

But in this ordinary brush shop, they randomly took out a piece of ink to grind, which is the famous Hui ink.

It seems that this store and the owner in front of me are not ordinary people!

Shu Yaruo didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. After grinding the ink, she picked up a pen next to her and dipped it in ink to start writing on the paper.

Judging from Shu Yaruo's decisiveness in writing, she has indeed practiced calligraphy, and her hairpin small regular script is very good.

It's already pretty good that ordinary people can practice calligraphy like this. After all, most ordinary people, let alone calligraphy, would just use simple calligraphy as a ghost.

Shu Yaruo put down her pen and wrote her name on the paper.

He smiled and said to Bai Zi, "How is it?"

Bai Zi nodded, "It's pretty good."

But unexpectedly, the owner of the brush shop came over to take a look and snorted coldly, "What the hell is this, a ghost painting charm!"

"Take the ink in and waste my Hui ink."

"........."

Shu Yaruo exploded, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? If what I wrote is not just words, what does it mean? Your demands are too high."

Boss: "Do you know how much this pen of mine costs? If the requirements are not high, wouldn't everyone be able to get the pens made by me, Hu Ren!?"

Hu Ren?When Bai Zi heard the two words, she felt they sounded familiar.

But I didn’t think about it for a while.

Shu Yaruo's little face turned red after being scolded by the boss. She was so angry that she put the pen on the table, took Bai Zi's wrist and said, "Bai Zi, let's go. This old man is so incompetent, don't buy from him." Pen! I don’t even want it if you give it to me for free! Humph.”

The boss waved his hand in disgust, "Go away now, it's for free. Will it be your turn to give it away for free? Really."

Bai Zi was about to say something, but before she could say anything, Shu Yaruo dragged her out of the store.

Coming out of the store, Shu Yaruo cursed all the way.

"I have been practicing for six years! Many people are not as good-looking as my handwriting. They say it is ugly, but they actually say that my handwriting is a ghost symbol? It is not even a word. I am so angry. I am so angry! "

Bai Zi suppressed a smile, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I guess his criteria for judging words are different from ours. There should be stricter requirements."

Bai Zi originally wanted to write something just now.

But she was pulled away by Shu Yaruo before she had a chance to show off.