Mr. Zhang was very happy after being praised so highly by Yan Qi. After chatting for a while, he finally got to the point and said condescendingly: "Have you finished embroidering the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water?"
"The embroidery is done."
Shuang'er placed the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the table and unfolded it.
"It's so beautifully embroidered."
Good things are good things. Although Mr. Zhang and Miss Li are both idiots, they were also shocked by the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
"How much?" Mr. Zhang asked Shuang'er.
Just as Shuang'er was about to make a quotation, Yan Qi hurriedly took over: "It's so vulgar to talk about money. I admire Mr. Zhang very much and am willing to make friends. This picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water will be regarded as a meeting gift for Mr. Zhang."
"Give it to me? Okay, I'll make you my friend."
Mr. Zhang was so happy that he didn’t want any money? Whoever wants it for nothing doesn’t want it, he’s a fool if he doesn’t want it.
Xu Shuang'er was anxious: How could this be given away for free? That's five taels of silver.
Brother Qi really misunderstood me.
Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to take the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Yan Qi, with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to block it: "However, everyone knows that Mr. Zhang makes generous moves and never takes advantage of others. Especially when it comes to friends, that's even more so. It's a big spend. If my friends give me double the money, I will give back a hundred times. I don't know if I'm right. Miss Li, you know Mr. Zhang's character best. I don't know if I'm right?"
Miss Li nodded mechanically without thinking, "Yes, Mr. Zhang never lets his friends suffer."
"this……"
Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded: Oh my god, why don't you give me back a hundred times as much? I should have known better than to make this bullshit friend.
Yan Qi continued to fan the flames and said with emotion: "Miss Li really did not misjudge the person. A man like Mr. Zhang who is so close to his heart is definitely worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life."
"It's over, it's over. This guy slapped a big hat on me and left me with no way to retreat. Yan Qi is really a bit hateful."
With Miss Li watching from the side, Mr. Zhang wanted to show off in front of Miss Li again, but it was impossible without bleeding.
Otherwise, his image in Miss Li's eyes will plummet.
Mr. Zhang reluctantly took out ten taels of silver.
Shuang'er's eyes lit up: It was actually ten taels of silver, and Brother Qi sold it at a high price.
Yan Qi was not satisfied: "What a little bitch, you want to send me ten taels of silver and treat me as a beggar."
"Mr. Zhang, put the money away first. If you're not busy, if you're not busy, let me first ask Miss Li how she feels about this painting."
Yan Qi asked Miss Li: "Miss, you have extraordinary experience. How about you evaluate this embroidery?"
"This...this, good, anywhere is good..."
Miss Li stammered and her face was flushed.
She has no culture and is full of idiots. How can she know how to criticize? Although she thinks this embroidery is very good, it is really difficult for her to tell her what is good about it.
Yan Qi's 'understanding' approach: "Does Miss Li think this painting is lifelike?"
"yes."
"Is it vivid and angry?"
"certainly."
"Then can this painting be called a work of art?"
"Yes, it can definitely be called a work of art. Who dares to say that this is not a work of art? Who am I to worry about? Yan Qi, you better understand me."
Miss Li thought Yan Qi was really nice, which relieved her embarrassment.
Yan Qi winked at Mr. Zhang proudly: "Miss Li is really discerning and insightful. I admire you, I admire you. I wonder if Mr. Zhang also thinks this picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water is a work of art?"
Grandma is such a bear. Ms. Li said it is a work of art. I dare you to say it is not?
Mr. Zhang reluctantly agreed: "Of course it is a work of art. Miss Li has extraordinary experience and will never be mistaken."
But my heart is very bitter.
Now that it has risen to the level of a work of art, the ten taels of silver cannot be spent.
"Forget it, I admit defeat." Mr. Zhang reluctantly took out a fifty-tael silver note.
Shuang'er's beautiful eyes shone, thinking that Brother Qi was really capable, so he said a few words, and the ten taels of silver turned into fifty taels.
Just about to pick it up...
Yan Qi hurriedly stopped: "No hurry, no hurry, Miss Li, do you know why Mr. Zhang gave you the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water?"
Miss Li shook her head: "I don't know, is there any other way to explain this?"
Yan Qi said with emotion: "Miss Li, please look at these two mandarin ducks swimming intimately, loving each other, loving each other, full of love. As the saying goes: Swords are given to heroes, and mandarin ducks are given to beauties. This picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water is just that. It represents Mr. Zhang’s infatuated love for Miss Li. Love is priceless. How can it be weighed against Mr. Zhang’s love for Miss Li with only fifty taels of silver?”
Miss Li was so excited that she burst into tears. She grabbed Mr. Zhang's arm and said, "I didn't expect that you actually love me so much... Wuwu!"
Mr. Zhang was about to cry. He said thoughtful words to Miss Li and stared at Yan Qi, so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
This guy beat me to death.
Grandma, why does this picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water represent my love for Miss Li?
If I get less money, doesn’t it mean that I love Miss Li less? This Miss Li has small breasts and is so fucking brainless!
Mr. Zhang was forced to have no choice but to grit his teeth and take out a one hundred tael silver note.
Shuang'er's beautiful eyes widened: she actually sold one hundred taels, it's incredible.
Yan Qi was not satisfied yet: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Miss Li, I still have something to say..."
Mr. Zhang was so anxious that he went crazy: Just talk nonsense, if you talk to me again, I will lose everything, even a thousand taels of silver can't stop you.
"Stop talking, I have something to do and I'll talk later."
Mr. Zhang didn't dare to delay any longer, so he grabbed the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, held onto Miss Li, and ran away like a headless fly.
Yan Qi pouted: "You can run fast."
Shuang'er's beautiful eyes flashed, Nuo Nuo said: "Brother Qi, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. That's one hundred taels. I only make this amount of money in a year. I didn't expect Brother Qi to make so much money just by talking nonsense. "
"nonsense?"
Yan Qi pouted: Does this little girl praise me or hurt me?
Shuang'er handed the banknote to Yan Qi: "Brother Qi earned these, I can't take them, just give me five taels."
What a good girl who is not greedy for money.
Yan Qidao: "This money is yours, why give it to me?"
"My embroidery is not worth a hundred taels."
"Who says it's not worth it?"
Yan Qidao: "Let me ask you, those famous people's calligraphy and paintings were just drawn with one pen, so why are they worth tens of millions?"
"This..." Shuang'er hesitated and said, "Because they are celebrities."
"wrong!"
Yan Qi categorically denied: "It should be because their paintings sold for tens of millions, that's why they became celebrities. Do you understand?"
Shuang'er seemed to have some realization: "I seem to understand, I just need to become confident and believe in myself, right?"
Yan Qi encouraged: "That's right. When your embroidery sells ten thousand taels, you will be a celebrity."
"Selling it for ten thousand taels? I can't even think about it."
Yan Qixiao looked at Shuang'er's delicate and charming face: "With your superb embroidery skills and my packaging, I believe you will be able to sell it for a sky-high price in the near future. This is called a perfect match."
"A perfect match?"
Shuang'er's face was flushed with embarrassment, her head lowered, and her chests bumped wildly: a perfect match, isn't this used to describe lovers?
What does Brother Qi mean by this? It’s so embarrassing.
