Now, along with drawing the drawings, Qin Ming has it at his fingertips.
So in just a moment, Qin Ming used charcoal on the paper to sketch out three sets of sofas of different styles, some single-seater, some three-seater, and a set of modular sofas suitable for placement in the living room.
Yuchi Wanning, who was standing aside, looked at it in amazement.
"Brother Qin, which family and school did your painting skills come from? Why have I never seen it before? And what is your brush made of? Why can you draw such lines?"
Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, then handed the drawing to Yuchi Wanning.
"These are all made by someone in the dark, and there is no teacher. Besides, this is just a drawing of the style of the sofa using the simplest lines. It is not a painting skill, and it made Brother Paulin laugh."
"As for this pen, it's just a special charcoal pen made by the house. It's nothing special. Brother Paulin, you'd better sit down first and see if the styles of these sofas suit your liking."
Seeing that Qin Ming was unwilling to say more, Yuchi Wanning didn't ask any more questions. After slightly nodding to Qin Ming, he took the drawing and sat back down.
Qin Ming smiled and moved the candlestick away so that Yuchi Wanning could see more clearly by the candlelight.
At this time, Bai Ling, who was about to tear out his embroidered shoes, saw Yu Chi Wan Ning sitting back, as if he had found his backbone.
Bai Ling secretly glanced at the three women at the door and saw that they were still whispering and looking at him from time to time.
He immediately coughed lightly, then approached his young lady, stretched his neck and looked at the drawing in Yuchi Wanning's hand.
"Sir, what are you looking at?"
Yuchi Wan Ning turned around and glanced at Bai Ling. Seeing her confusion, he felt a little puzzled.
What happened to this girl today? In addition to asking for some gossip, does she usually ask for gossip?
Don’t you like the most strange things like sofas?
Why is this person so absent-minded? It’s so strange!
Seeing Bai Ling's confused look, Yuchi Wan Ning had no choice but to tell Bai Ling about the sofa.
After Bailing listened to Yuchi Wanning's story, he glanced at the sofa pattern on the drawing, and then at Qin Ming, who was sitting behind the small desk with a smile.
There was a curse in my heart.
"This pervert still has some skills."
After Yuchi Wanning read the drawings, he was very satisfied with the style of the sofa. The only thing he couldn't understand was that Qin Ming drew some arrows and strange symbols on the edge of each set of sofas.
So she moved out, leaned forward, looked at Qin Ming and said:
"Brother Qin, I like these sets of sofas very much."
After saying this, she hesitated, pointed to the symbols on the drawing, and asked:
"It's just that I don't understand the meaning of these arrows and symbols. Please ask Brother Qin to clarify my doubts."
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, patted his forehead, and said with a smile:
"I just forgot to tell you, these are what I usually use to mark dimensions. As for these symbols, they are numbers used by the house to record."
After speaking, Qin Ming moved forward, almost lying on the desk.
He pointed to a mark on the drawing and said:
"For example, like here, this symbol represents two, which means the length of the sofa is two feet."
When Yuchi Wanning heard this, she immediately became interested. She stood up and put the drawing on the table. She placed her left hand gently on the desk, pointed to another place on the drawing with her right hand and asked:
"What about this symbol?"
"This means one."
"what about this?"
.....
Bai Ling on the side felt extremely sad and angry when he saw that his young lady was in front of Qin Ming in the blink of an eye.
What's so good about that pervert!
If I had known this would be the case, I should have made the pervert's crimes public just now!
Thinking of this, Bai Ling felt that his chest started to hurt again.
Qingwan felt a little sad when she saw that her young master and Mr. Yuchi were chatting, while Bai Ling, who was also a maid, was sitting alone next to them.
Although the girl with a round face, the action of rubbing her breasts and the expression on her face looked extremely "out of place", she was still a guest after all.
So Xiao Qingwan whispered a few words to the two people around her, then stood up and walked over to Bai Ling and sat down next to him.
"Lark?"
Bai Ling was shocked when he heard someone calling his name.
Her body trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her head, and saw Qingwan, who was wearing twin ponytails and a bow tie. She didn't know when she was sitting next to her, looking at her with a smile on her face.
Seeing this, Bai Ling moved back, put his hands on his chest, and asked solemnly:
"what are you up to?"
Xiao Qingwan showed a kind smile to Bai Ling and said:
"I am my young master's personal maid just like you. You can just call me Wan'er. I am afraid that you will sit here alone, so I came here to chat with you."
Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then she remembered the shocked look on the faces of several people when they saw her rubbing her breasts just now, and she suddenly showed embarrassed expressions.
The little feet in the embroidered shoes unconsciously bowed.
Seeing Bai Ling's appearance, Xiao Qingwan probably guessed her mood at this time. After thinking about it, Xiao Qingwan said softly:
"Did you have chest pain just now? Is it better now?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Ling immediately raised his head and took Xiao Qingwan's hands with excitement on his face.
That look was like a death row inmate who had been wrongly accused for several months and had been waiting in prison to be executed by Queen Qiu. Just when everyone was waiting to see her executed by Tang Lu Chu.
Mr. Qingtian, who inspected the prison, was like a god. Ming Chao Qiuhao immediately saw that he was the same as his grievances.
Bai Ling suddenly felt like he had been wronged.
When she looked at Xiao Qingwan in front of her, it was like a ray of light in her dark journey, dispelling all the darkness and haze for her.
Bai Ling took Xiao Qingwan's hand, her lips trembled, and she said excitedly:
"Master Qingtian! Bah!"
"Wan'er, you are really the confidant of the slave family! Things are just as you said. You are so smart that you can guess it! Woo...wu...wu..."
Xiao Qingwan didn't expect that her words of comfort would cause such a big reaction from the other party. After carefully looking at Bai Ling's expression and movements, I found that Bai Ling didn't look like he was faking it.
Could it be that we really misunderstood her?
Glancing at the young master who was chatting with Young Master Yuchi not far away, she patted Bai Ling's little hand, pointed to the sofa not far away, and said in a low voice:
"Young master, they are talking about business, let's go over there and talk."
Bai Ling nodded when he heard this.
After a while,
Qin Ming finally finished explaining all ten Arabic numerals and breathed a sigh of relief. He put down the charcoal in his hand and looked up at Yuchi Wanning beside him.
Under the dim candlelight, Yuchi Wanning's profile was revealed in detail, and Qin Ming could clearly see even the tiny hairs on her ears.
Qin Ming swallowed and said softly:
"Have you written it all down?"
Yuchi Wanning, who was focused on those Arabic numerals, smiled and nodded when he heard Qin Ming's words, and then turned around to thank Qin Ming.
The carriage suddenly shook, causing Yuchi Wanning, who had been standing for a while, to shake.
Qin Ming saw that Yuchi Wanning was about to fall. In the flash of lightning, Qin Ming wrapped his hands around Yuchi Wanning's slender waist and took her into his arms.
After Yuchi Wanning sat firmly, his cheeks immediately turned red!
At this time, Qin Da's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Sir, we have arrived at Yaxing."
Then came Wan'er's clear voice:
"Sir, let's get off the carriage first."
When Yuchi Wanning heard this, he immediately jumped up, then grabbed the drawings on the table, stuffed them into his arms, and said without looking back:
"Brother Qin, I'll wait for you outside the carriage."
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