[Old Nine Gates] Jing Mo can't stop bleeding and love you

When Jing Mo woke up, he was dragged by Yin Xinyue to go shopping.

When she was in the Zhang family, Jing Mo wasn't keen on these things, and Zhang Qishan didn't want her to go out, so Xiao Kui always took people to buy her clothes and jewelry, and she just had to wait to wear them.

Now being taken out for shopping by Yin Xinyue, Jing Mo has a hundred regrets in his heart.

Miss Yin's combat prowess is outstanding, and she not only likes to buy clothes by herself.He is also keen on dressing up others and buying clothes and jewelry for others. Jing Mo followed her around for an afternoon, without a spot on his heel.

"This one is good, Mo, what do you think? But I think this one seems to suit you very well... Oh, Mo, be serious, pick one!"

Yin Xinyue had one in her left hand and one in her right hand, and the three servants who followed were also holding one in each hand.

Jing Mo was dazzled, she thought it was pretty good, but Miss Yin could always pick out bad ones, and then she chose endlessly.Moreover, let her, who only has "shopping" in her dictionary but not "shopping", pick out clothes... Hehe, she would rather stay in the anatomy room.

Jingmo prefers to choose versatile clothes and jewelry, but Miss Yin likes uniqueness the most.If after buying a piece of clothing, she feels that she has no matching jewelry or handbags, it will definitely be a new round of shopping.

"Clothes, just enough to wear, why buy so much?" Jing Mo complained feebly, but got a blank stare from Miss Yin Xinyue.

After Yin Xinyue's "teaching" for an afternoon, Jing Mo knew how much money this so-called upper class was burning.

If you don't dress well, people will think you are rude. If you wear the same clothes twice on important occasions, people will think that you look down on her, blah blah blah.Fortunately for Jingmo, it's a good thing that Changsha doesn't have this set of rules, and it's also a good thing that among the nine families, she and the girl are the only two wives, so they don't have to worry about such vanity.Even if there are some rich merchants, with the strength and influence of Zhang Qishan and Second Master, no one would dare to invite her and the girl to visit.

Jing Mo smiled wryly, wondering how much Zhang Qishan saved the Zhang family by marrying her.

She still remembered that the first time Xiaokui went to help her buy clothes, her posture almost brought the whole shop here.When she picked out a few and asked Xiaokui to return the rest, the butler personally asked her if those clothes were not to her liking, and if they needed to be customized. Even Zhang Qishan told her when he came back at night, Don't save him that money.

"Even if my Zhang family is in trouble, I can still support Madam."

Jing Mo covered his face, thinking about what Zhang Qishan had said to tease her, he still felt so ashamed.

"Ah Mo? Ah Mo!"

"Ah?" Jing Mo was startled, and looked at Xinyue blankly.

"What are you thinking, your face is so red?" Yin Xinyue gave her a strange look, but didn't ask any further, simply thinking that Jing Mo was distracted, "I just said, let's go back, there is an auction tonight."

Jing Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xinyue didn't ask any more questions, otherwise how would she answer?I'm thinking about Zhang Qishan?

......forget it.

"Auction? What auction?" Hearing about the auction, Jing Mo immediately remembered the last time they came to steal live grass.

"Yes, the auction is just not as big as the last time, but I still hope that the last time will not happen again. If I hadn't smoothed things out last time and put all the crimes on the surname Peng, now you Can you still come to my Xinyue Hotel?" Apparently, Yin Xinyue also remembered what happened last time, and teased with a smirk.

Jing Mo was a little embarrassed, but still cheekily skipped the topic: "Ahem, is there anything interesting this time?"

Yin Xinyue blinked, and cooperatively did not mention that matter again, but instead talked about this auction.

"Actually, there's nothing special this time. It's nothing more than those broken stone vases. The most precious thing should be a jade hairpin from the Qing court."

Jing Mo was speechless, a little dumbfounded, Yin Xinyue is the eldest lady of the Xinyue Hotel, she called "jewelry, jade and porcelain" as "a broken stone vase", others really have nothing to say, - who is used to it?

However, being able to get the jade hairpin from the Qing court is also an opportunity for the Crescent Hotel.

"Then this time, it should be quite lively." Jing Mo said casually, unexpectedly, it really made her watch a lively night.

During the period of the Republic of China, many people realized the value of ancient Chinese cultural relics, but it is sad that among these people, only a small number of Chinese people realized their cultural value. , or only value their value, which also led to many cultural relics being resold to foreigners during this period.

This auction only has a hosta from the Qing court, which has already attracted Japanese businessmen.

Jing Mo and Yin Xinyue sat behind the bead curtain in the private room. There were various juices and snacks on the table, but Jing Mo had no appetite.

The Crescent Hotel is the largest auction house in Beiping. Merchants are interested in profits. It is not wrong for them to auction off the jade hairpins they got. After all, it is impossible for everyone to have the awareness of protecting cultural relics. Besides, a jade hairpin , does not have much historical significance.

But seeing foreigners scrambling for Chinese cultural relics, while the Chinese ignorantly laughed at them, Jingmo still felt sad in his heart, seeing the big from the small. This is the epitome of this world - most people only I will look at the immediate interests, and I can't think of the distant future. Even if I think of the distant future, but as some people say: I will starve to death after this meal, so why talk about the future revolution?

The coexistence of ignorance and progress is the characteristic of this era.

Jing Mo suddenly thought of Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan is hailed as the patron saint by Changsha people because he protected the entire city of Changsha from the Japanese.But after Zhang Qishan went to the mine secretly, Lu Jianxun tried to spread rumors that Zhang Qishan wanted to monopolize the treasure in the mine.Jingmo couldn't even imagine that if they hadn't got the news in time and spread the news before Lu Jianxun, how would the Changsha people evaluate Zhang Qishan when the rumors spread? Would the Changsha people at that time still think that the person who was slandered by the rumors, He tried his best to protect them and gave them a stable life.

The sad thing is that Zhang Qishan can't explain these things by himself at all, because you can never reason with an ignorant person, and you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo herself feels powerless for Zhang Qishan, which is what she admires about Zhang Qishan - even if the person he protects will misunderstand and hurt him, he will do it without hesitation

It was as if he was going to send her out of Changsha.

It is precisely because of knowing him and understanding him that even if Jing Mo was angry with his actions, he never hated him.

Jing Mo thinks that she is a person who is afraid of trouble, but at this moment, thinking of Zhang Qishan, she can't help but have an impulse - she wants to take a picture of that jade hairpin.

It's just that she simply doesn't want it to flow abroad, even if it has no historical value, she still wants to photograph it.

"new moon."

"kindness?"

"Lend you some money."

"En. Ah?" Yin Xinyue was watching the auction in a daze, and she couldn't help being happy when she thought of the white money flowing into her pocket, so when Jing Mo opened her mouth, she responded casually. Responding to what Jingmo said.

"Ahem, what are you borrowing money for? You want to participate in the auction?" Yin Xinyue quickly put down the drink in her hand, leaned over and asked Jingmo.

"Well, shoot that jade hairpin." Jing Mo replied with a smile.

Yin Xinyue didn't know what to say anymore, seeing that Jing Mo was about to open her mouth to speak, she quickly waved to stop her: "Wait a minute, you are too sudden." Yin Xinyue seemed to be thinking about it, but she didn't seem to think about it, "No, why are you I want to shoot it! Your Buddha still needs a jade hairpin from you!"

"No, I just want to take a picture, I have no other ideas." Jing Mo knew that Yin Xinyue might not understand his thoughts, and maybe he would find them ridiculous. In addition, there were too many people talking here, so he simply didn't mention it.

Yin Xinyue was stunned for a long time before saying: "I thought I was self-willed enough to buy things, but I didn't expect you to be more self-willed, Mo."

Jing Mo didn't cry, nor did he laugh, he nudged Yin Xinyue, and said helplessly, "Where are you going, are you borrowing or not?"

"Borrow, why don't you borrow!" Yin Xinyue's eyes flashed, and she waved her hand to ask Tingnu to take the money, "Anyway, it's his Zhang Dafo master's money, Ah Mo, don't be polite to me, borrow as much as you want!"

Jingmo is speechless, Zhang Qishan, how did you offend her?