Chen An went in and looked much more burly when he came out again.

"Chen Luo, Yao Lian, go!"

With two guards, Chen An and Wang Rong headed to Daxiangguo Temple.

Daxiangguo Temple is not only a temple, but also a large market and a large entertainment venue.

There are all kinds of people playing outside, and there are also street stalls to write letters...

Even Chen An secretly coveted Su Shi's calligraphy, so he naturally would not set up street stalls.

After entering Daxiangguo Temple, Wang Rong took Chen An to find Su Shi.

A piece of earthen cloth was spread on the ground, with a few words spread out on it.

This guy is really setting up a street stall.

"How much does a letter cost?"

A burly man asked, then picked up a piece of words in disgust and looked at them, saying, "It's worth... a penny?"

There were several big men standing behind him, and they laughed when they heard this.

"I feel bad about using this broken word to wipe my butt, so I give him a penny."

The burly man nodded, then took out a penny, raised his hand high, and asked playfully, "Do you want it?"

Su Shi was watching this scene and said calmly: "A certain character... a picture costs a lifetime of money."

"He's crazy!"

The burly man smiled and said, "This guy is crazy!"

"I don't know if he is crazy or not, but you will go crazy soon."

The man turned around and cursed, "Which maggot came out of the nest..."

His words suddenly stopped because he saw the two big men beside Chen An.

Chen Luo and Yao Lian practiced diligently every day, and their bodies were just like door panels. In addition, they had practiced the methods with the Mangshan Army, and their aura was particularly strong.

He looked at his brothers again, and someone was already trembling: "Yes... it's Chen An."

Damn it!

The man immediately squeezed out a flattering smile and said, "The villain is so blessed today. He can actually see the waiter. When he turned around, the villain lit a few incense sticks in front of the Buddha to pray for the waiter..."

Chen An reached out and patted his face, and said with a smile: "His words are valuable."

The man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's valuable. The villain used to be without eyes."

Seeing that Chen An didn't let him go, he trembled and said, "The villain is willing to... willing to pay the money for the whole time."

This is a big price! Where can ordinary people sell their words at this price?

But Chen An shook his head and said, "In a certain heart, his words are priceless. What kind of thing are you? You are worthy of buying my brother's words? Get out!"

The man was like a general amnesty and ran away with people.

Seeing Su Shi smiling bitterly, Chen An smiled and said, "I'm so kind today. I think the Buddha will definitely give me some benefits."

Su Shi said: "Someone's handwriting is not worth the money. I used to want to say a little bit higher and bargain. If you raise it so high, others will laugh at me."

Chen An said lightly: "Your word... I think it's priceless."

Su Shi laughed and said, "But no one bought it."

"That's because they're blind."

Chen An pointed to the words on the ground and said domineeringly: "Put them all away and take them home to make a copybook for Guoguo."

Su Shi felt that Chen An would cover up his ugliness, so he said freely: "It's better to eat you, and it's better to spend it. I feel that it will be successful. I will inevitably treat you at that time. I want to sell some words and invite you to drink. If you can go to the brothel and sing a song, it will be a fairy's day."

Everyone went out together, and Su Shi muttered: "I hope someone can recognize the pearl with wise eyes, but no one thought he would like to see it..."

Chen An suddenly hooked his shoulder and asked, "Is it a brother?"

Su Shi said with a slight eyebrows: "Of course."

Chen An smiled and said, "Brothers have the meaning of being rich, why should they be petty?"

"But I don't think I can't always eat you..."

"Is this not treating someone as a brother or someone who owns the Xianglu business? Are you losing your life?"

After leaving Daxiangguo Temple, Zhao Zhongzhen had already found this place. When he saw Su Shi coming out, he shouted: "You are so petty. If your words can be worth hundreds of cents of coins, do we have to pay you back?"

Although Su Shi's calligraphy is a little tender now, he can see the taste. Zhao Yunrang got a picture and said that this person will definitely become a famous calligrapher in the future.

Su Shi was stunned. Seeing Chen An smiling and his eyes were clear; Wang Yun seemed to be deserted, but he also smiled a little more, and his heart felt warm and said, "Okay, okay, some of his words will be valuable in the future. If you want them, just talk, and write them at any time."

Chen An doesn't have to pretend to be greedy, "This is what you said."

Su Shi said proudly: "Yes, I said it!"

Everyone talked and quickly passed this matter.

Zhao Zhongzhen walked to Chen An and whispered: "Someone from the Zhong family came... said that he was looking for Zundao..."

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Chapter completed!