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Chapter 679 The South Hat of the Trend

Since the Qingzhou City was defeated, the two sisters separated from Zhang's family and traveled all the way to Chang'an.

In the past half a month, I have passed through many cities, and almost every city has a Nanshi Money House.

"I heard that the Nan family is a famous wealthy businessman in the ten counties in the southwest. Now that he has moved to Chang'an City to do business, he is likely to become the richest man in the world." Nan Yan knelt on the cushion and cleaned Nan Baoyi's hair, envious. "It would be great if we were the pearls of the Nan family's hand, how could we be petty about money? Unfortunately, we are orphans who depend on each other..."

Nan Baoyi lowered her head and opened her purse to count the money.

She and her sister spent money like flowing water, eating and drinking all the way, having a high bed and soft pillow, and so many priceless jewelry have been sold by them, and now only fifty taels of silver are left by their side.

She bit her lips, raised her shiny eyes, and said firmly: "I'm not afraid. Chang'an is the richest place in the world, and there are countless opportunities hidden. We sisters will definitely gain a foothold here with their own abilities, rely on their own hands, and work hard to create their own world! At that time, we will find a gentle and considerate brother-in-law for our sister!"

Nan Yan loves her so much.

She touched Nan Baoyi's cheek with pity: "It's a pity that after seeing so many doctors, the injuries on my sister's face have not improved... Don't worry, when my sister makes a lot of money, I will invite the best miracle doctor in the world to see you!"

Nan Baoyi nodded obediently.

The long-eaves cart passes through the street and passes through the city.

The two sisters squeezed into the car window and looked out in a daze.

Chang'an style, wealth and peace.

There are many wine shops, high-rise buildings and buildings, and the people in the downtown area are swept by shoulder to shoulder. Between the magnificent rolled eaves and guardrails and jade walls, there are ladies and close friends chatting and laughing in the window, with precious hairpins and luxurious dresses, which makes Chang'an more beautiful.

In the distance, countless pagodas and temples stand, and the long bronze bells are faintly heard in the city, adding a bit of dignity and solemnity to the ancient imperial capital.

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the street.

The sisters looked curiously.

A middle-aged man in an embroidered dress fell on the towering archway, lifted his robe, and kept shouting: "Oh, it's so hot, so hot!"

The pedestrian next to him smiled and said, "Nan Hat is making trouble again! I heard that I owed a large sum of silver in the gambling house a month ago, but was beaten with a crutch by the ancestor of the Nan family and drove him to most of the street! I still said that he would not inherit his family property. I wonder what the hell is making about today?"

Nan Guang was still lying on the ground, holding up his wide sleeves and wiping his sweat on his forehead: "I'm so hot!"

A kind person asked: "Mr. Nan San, it's very cloudy and windy today, where are you hot?"

Nan Guang unbuttoned his clothes and buckles, and said with a stern face: "I'm a stone hair, of course I'm hot! You guys can't understand it!"

The long-eaves cart is parked on the street.

Nan Yan was curious: "What is 'Shifa'?"

Nan Baoyi said: "The nobles in Chang'an like to take the expensive "Wushi Powder", also known as "Hanshi Powder", which is made of five kinds of ores. After taking it, although it can make people feel like they are ecstatic, as the medicine breaks out, it will also bring about a sense of heat that is burning inside the five internal organs.

"The heat dissipation is called 'Shifa', also known as 'Shifa'. The powerful and noble people use the status symbol of taking Wushidu as their identity. When they meet each other, they like to say 'I've got 'I've got 'Shifa'. This sentence gradually became a popular among the noble circles."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned.

For some reason, she seemed to be very familiar with the customs of Dayong.

Nan Yan suddenly realized.

She looked at Nan Guang, who was lying on the ground and fanned her palm-shaped fan, and said contemptuously: "This man shouted that he was stern, as if he could say this sentence to appear nobler than others. How vulgar!"

Nan Baoyi nodded in favor: "He is indeed a vulgar person."

Someone who loves to make trouble joked: "Nanmao, you have no status in the Nan family. I heard that the monthly money has been deducted by the ancestors of Nan. You can't even afford to drink tea outside, so how can you afford to eat Wushisan?"

Nan Guang shouted: "Why can't I afford it? The bun I bought today contains small stones. After eating them, I will be stoned!"

Everyone was stunned.

How can a small stone be the same as an expensive Five-Stone San?

It’s ridiculous to be chasing the trend!

A rumor of overwhelming laughter suddenly sounded around.

At this moment, a handsome young man hurriedly squeezed out the crowd and helped Nan Guang up with shame: "Uncle San, don't be embarrassed here! Our family has only moved to Chang'an for only two months, and your reputation has spread throughout the city. Do you want our family to become a laughing stock? My grandmother was so angry in the mansion!"

The visitor is Nan Chengli.

Two months ago, they moved to Chang'an with their family.

He had never made a guide in advance, and never expected that the Chang'an girl was so enthusiastic and unrestrained. When she rolled up the curtains to look at the market, they saw her appearance, which attracted a large group of young ladies, who excitedly threw flower and fruit handkerchiefs at him.

When he returned to the Nan'an, flowers, fruits and other things piled up most of the carriage.

There were not hundreds or seventy or eighty purses received. The little ladies even thoughtfully stuffed a note with their address in it, urging him to come and propose marriage quickly.

But it scared him.

But Uncle San was so envious.

Grandmother and Aunt San didn't watch him. The next morning, Uncle San specially built a convertible carriage. After dressing up, he pretended to be leaning in the car and walked through the street through the city, wanting to receive a flower and fruit purse.

However, the third uncle is old and not elegant enough, so those little ladies don’t buy it.

Not only did they not buy it, they saw his sexy bag with flowers and jade, but they also threw bricks and rotten vegetables into his car, which scared the third uncle to escape.

Since then, Uncle San has become famous in Chang'an City.

It is more famous than their money house and Shujin!

Nan Guang broke away from him disgusted: "How can I embarrass you? You accused me like this, an insult to me. I'll tell your parents to go!"

Nan Chengli was quite speechless.

He tried his best to persuade Nan Guang to go back.

In the long-eaves cart, Nan Yan's face reveals its yearning.

She held her chin and said, "I heard that the eldest grandson of the Nan family is as handsome as green pine trees. I guess he is the young man just now. Hey, how good would it be if we could marry into the Nan family..."

"Sister, you and I are both orphans, so don't think about it."

Nan Baoyi comforted her.

Somehow, she always felt that her sister was obsessed with the wealth of the Nan family.

After getting off the carriage, there is an inn next to it.

The two sisters went in to ask for a guest room, but were startled by the price.

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Ten taels of silver per night?"

The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus and said with a smile: "The two girls came from other places, right? Chang'an is expensive, my inn is already the cheapest in this street!"

Nan Yan gritted her teeth and suddenly showed a pitiful look.
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