Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

When Yang Lin first arrived at Blue Star, in order to understand the situation in this world and to find the possibility of returning to the fairy world again, his first stop was to Longhu Mountain.

He was only about 10 years old that year, but relying on his understanding of Taoism and his foresight, he soon became a close friend of Zhang Yifeng, the current headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Yifeng even accepted disciples on behalf of his master, making Yang Lin the master-uncle of all the disciples in Longhu Mountain.

With such a relationship, Yang Lin naturally had to make good preparations for the birthday gifts needed to go up the mountain.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to the people in the program team beside him.

"How much do you know about Luteng City?"

Suddenly hearing this question, several members of the program team were stunned for a moment, and then answered:

"I don't know much about it. It's our first time here, but the Internet is so convenient now, so we can just search it online."

"Teacher Yang, why are you asking this question?"

Yang Lin did not hide the curiosity from everyone.

He directly expressed his intention to prepare a birthday gift.

After listening to his explanation, the program team suddenly realized.

"So that's it. Isn't this kind of thing simple?"

"By the way, your birthday gift is intended to be given to the Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain."

"In this case, it is definitely not appropriate to give ordinary gifts. In my opinion, why don't you, Teacher Yang, take matters into your own hands and prepare a few things."

"Yes, Teacher Yang, you are good at refining medicine, painting, and jade carving. All the things you make are exquisite."

"It's countless times better than what you can buy with money on the market."

"Yes, yes, isn't it just a gift?"

After listening to the opinions given by several members of the program team, Yang Lin, who was still confused at first, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"What you said does make sense."

"In this case, please take Pindao out to do some shopping."

As soon as Yang Lin said this, the program team immediately agreed.

"Hey, wait, we are good at this."

While talking, several people started searching on their mobile phones, and soon they found the target.

After having the goal, the program team immediately drove Yang Lin to the Ancient Culture Street of Luteng City, which is more than ten kilometers away from the Luteng Building.

As one of Luteng City's business cards, Luteng City's Ancient Culture Street has a history of 500 years and has been a place for exchanges among ancient culture enthusiasts since the Ming Dynasty.

Not only can you find a lot of old items here, but you can also buy some exquisite products made with ancient crafts.

Hu brush, Hui ink, Duan inkstone, rice paper, all are available, and all are complete.

If you want to create a masterpiece of calligraphy and painting yourself, these things are essential.

There are even many jade antiques here.

In terms of status, it is equivalent to Jiyu Avenue in Jinghai City.

When the program team led Yang Lin into Ancient Culture Street, the scene they saw gave them a familiar feeling.

Especially the lively scene with people coming and going.

"Teacher Yang, we are not in the wrong place. If you want to choose gifts for the elderly, you must come here."

While talking, a staff member of the program crew who was watching the guide on his mobile phone pointed to a store in front of him.

"Teacher Yang, that's it. This shop is called Sibaozhai. It specializes in pens, inks, paper and inkstones. It has been passed down for more than 200 years. There are several old gentlemen in it, all of whom are the intangible inheritors of our Dragon Kingdom. .”

"I heard that any pen they make can be sold for thousands or tens of thousands, and it's still hard to find."

Yang Lin, who was still looking around, suddenly became interested after hearing this introduction.

The pen and ink he used in his previous creations were just bought casually from a roadside stationery store.

Therefore, it will have a certain impact on the quality of the finished product.

If you are entertaining yourself, it's fine, but if you want to use it as a gift, naturally you can't be so perfunctory.

"Since you said so, let's go in and take a look."

Yang Lin walked straight towards the shop called Sibaozhai.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the strong fragrance of books and ink.

The moment he smelled the aroma, he knew he was in the right place.

Looking around, although the decoration in the store is not luxurious, it has an inexplicable charm.

Although the paintings and calligraphy works hanging on the walls are not by famous artists, they are all the best among the best.

Especially the four words "Purple Energy Comes from the East" on the center panel exude an indescribable majesty.

Just when Yang Lin was looking at the calligraphy and painting works in the store, a slender girl with a high ponytail walked up to her.

The girl's light make-up and plain clothes complement the atmosphere of the store.

"Hello, Taoist Priest, do you need anything?"

“Do I need to buy calligraphy and painting or the Four Treasures of the Study?”

Hearing the girl's voice, Yang Lin came back to his senses at this time.

"Can I let Pindao take a look at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones you have here?"

"Okay, please follow me."

Saying this, the ponytail girl led Yang Lin to the side.

I saw densely packed mahogany shelves with elegant shapes.

These shelves alone look to be quite a few years old.

On these shelves, different types of pens, inks, papers and inkstones are placed in different categories.

Some are simply placed on the shelves, while others are treasured and placed in brocade boxes.

"The ones placed here in order are Hu brushes, Taicang brushes, Sichuan brushes, and Wengang brushes."

"There are sheep hair, jian hair, purple hair and wolf hair."

"I don't know which one you want."

Listening to the girl's introduction, Yang Lin first glanced at the brushes on the shelf, and then shook his head.

Obviously, he didn't like any of these brushes.

The girl was not surprised by this and still had a smile on her face.

"Then I'll give you another batch."

As she spoke, she put the previous batch of brushes aside and brought in another batch.

And this batch is obviously much better in quality than the previous batch.

But after Yang Lin read it again, he still shook his head.

"Can you exchange for a better batch?"

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the girl smiled politely and then nodded.

Not long after, she brought a batch of better quality brushes.

But there was still no change in the result, and Yang Lin was still not satisfied.

Seeing Yang Lin shaking his head again and again, the girl's face finally showed an impatient look.

"This Taoist Priest, choosing a brush is not about the more expensive the better, but the one that suits you."

"The ones I just showed you are all made by famous artists. Whether they are for personal use or as gifts, they are all good choices. I suggest you consider them carefully."

Faced with the girl's persuasion, Yang Lin did not beat around the bush, but directly pointed to the brocade boxes on the shelf behind him and said:

"The ones just now are indeed good, but they can't catch Pindao's eyes. Can I take a look at the ones over there?"

As soon as these words came out, the girl's expression suddenly changed slightly.

But in the end she still had her temper and took a brocade box from behind.

Opening the lid of the brocade box, a delicate purple hair pen soon appeared in the brocade box.

In addition to the pen, there is also a price tag and a signature placed next to it.

When the members of the program team who came with Yang Lin saw the price on the price tag, their faces suddenly showed disbelief.

"Are you crazy? You sell a brush for 180,000 yuan!"