Chapter 462: Sell everything you have (1)
Translator: 549690339
Not counting the Buddha character, each pill was worth a thousand taels.
The broken Pearl Flower was at least eight thousand taels.
She was even wearing two strings on her head.
There was also a jade pendant made from the corner of the he clan’s bi hanging on his waist, and a spirit Jade bead on his shoe. How could he be a human?
This was a walking gold vault.
“Little girl, do you know who carved this Buddha character? It seems to contain Buddhist intent, and the handwriting is also slightly familiar.” The shopkeeper looked at the luminous Pearl and frowned. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. One thing was clear, it must be someone with profound Buddhist Dharma.
Everyone looked at jingbae in shock.
Only now did he realize that the girl was extremely delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting. He didn’t know what kind of beauty she would have when she grew up.
“My brother and master yixu are friends. I wonder if it was master yixu who carved it.” Lulu replied honestly. Brother Lu only knew yixu.
At the mention of yixu, the crowd fell silent.
Who didn’t know that Yi Xu was the abbot of the National Guard temple and had always only prayed for the royal family?
The innkeeper suddenly smacked his head. “Yes, it’s the work of master yixu. He remembered. I have a handwritten copy of Master Yi Xu’s Buddhist scriptures in my house, and the handwriting is exactly the same as Master Yi
Xu’s!”
He turned around and called the servant boy to get it.
Fortunately, the shopkeeper lived in the backyard of the heavenly clothes Pavilion, so he quickly brought it over.
This comparison was really not the slightest bit different.
At this moment, miss Ming broke out in a cold sweat, and the hairpin in her hand was full of wrinkles. His palms were covered in sweat.
She glanced at the little girl who was only as tall as her waist and felt a little displeased for the first time.
There were also madams and young ladies who had stayed in the National temple before. There were also people who had come to see it in person and recognized master yixu’s handwriting.
The shopkeeper picked up the abacus and started calculating again. Everyone felt their legs tremble.
These two sounds made it look very expensive.
“Everyone understands what master yixu has prayed for. At the very least, there were hundreds and thousands of taels, and that was not including the Buddha character that he had personally carved. This one is worth at least 1500 taels. If it were to be auctioned, it would probably be worth 2000 taels.”
“Even the lowest price for this string of pearl flowers would be twelve thousand taels.”
“Twelve thousand taels!”
“Hiss, whose family’s precious treasure is this? a string of pearls costs twelve thousand taels. Just those two little tunnels cost twenty-four thousand taels. And that’s not even including the things on her shoes and waist.”
Everyone was shocked speechless. They were afraid that even the Empress was not as extravagant as her.
The Empress …
The shopkeeper shook his head. these things can’t be measured with money. They’re usually kept in the vault for collection purposes. To be allowed to wear it, it must have grown on the tip of that person’s heart.
If one looked closely at these things, they would be able to find a slight difference.
They must have been in a collection for many years, gathering them one by one.
To be able to spend all her heart and soul on making her child happy, she must be the existence of her lifeblood.
Miss Ming’s figure couldn’t help but sway. Twelve thousand, twelve thousand taels!
She gritted her teeth and a hint of struggle flashed in her eyes.
The two girls from the Yun family stared at Jiang huailu in shock. They swallowed hard and stood behind miss Ming with their heads lowered. He didn’t dare to say another word.
Twelve thousand taels, what kind of concept was that?
All of the Yun family’s shops added together were probably not even as expensive as her clothes.
Even if you had money, you wouldn’t be able to buy it.
Lulu looked at miss Ming and then at the trembling servant girl behind her.
The maidservant was still indignant just now, but now her face was completely pale. Her eyes were full of fear, and she looked at Jiang huailu with a bit of resentment and death..