Chapter 267 Blackmail

Style: Heros Author: EmochizukiWords: 2380Update Time: 24/01/18 11:51:35
Chen Deyan is such a good person!

Fan Li really wanted to give Xue Susu's paintings to him for free, but unfortunately, this would seem extremely unreasonable.

Therefore, the process that needs to be followed still needs to be followed.

"I'm very embarrassed about this..." Fan Li said with a look of reluctance: "The oiran gave this painting to Fan last night, and this morning Fan sold it to the No. 1 Scholar? If this spreads out, everyone will know You have to laugh at Fan for being a vulgar person who only knows money and doesn’t understand romance.”

Chen Deyan heard that Fan Li's attitude was not firm.

He said something funny and tried hard to put a smile on his face.

"It's wrong for Boss Fan to say that."

"A businessman values ​​profit over separation, while an actor is as ruthless as one person. This is the common law of the world."

"Boss Fan should stick to his heart and put interests first in everything!"

Fan Li nodded.

Is this the eloquence of the Ming Dynasty champion?

Quite worthy of a beating.

"Boss Fan, did you agree?" Chen Deyan said happily.

Fan Li sighed.

"well!"

"From this point of view, Fan is not worthy of receiving Master Xue's elegant work."

"That's fine!"

"As the saying goes, a sword goes with a hero, and green water goes with a high mountain. Fan really should find a destined owner for it."

Chen Deyan was overjoyed: "Then please ask Boss Fan to make a price! To be honest, I have quite a lot of money, so I will not let Boss Fan suffer!"

Ah!

This process went so smoothly!

Is Chen Deyan starting to show off his wealth?

If this is not a serious blow, it will be a disgrace to the golden name of Fan's Trading Company.

Fan Li pretended to think deeply and said: "The number one scholar asked Fan to set the price, which is really embarrassing for Fan. Elegance and elegance have never been Fan's specialty. What's more, the calligraphy of the Xue family, how can a vulgar person like me set the price?"

Chen Deyan nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Yeah!"

"you are right!"

Fan Li resisted the urge to roll his eyes and continued:

"In Fan's opinion, only people with noble sentiments, noble interests, extensive knowledge, and great talents can evaluate and price Xue's paintings."

"And Fan thinks that you, the champion, are just such a person."

Chen Deyan's face flushed with excitement.

He held his head high like a rooster.

"Boss Fan is too complimentary."

"Deyan is just Han Chuang who studied hard for many years and luckily got the first place among tens of thousands of Confucianism cultivators and became the number one scholar in this subject."

"In fact, there were many great Confucians in the world, such as Marquis Wenxin of Lucheng and the reclusive Guiguzi. They were all senior role models for Deyan."

"Deyan still needs to continue to work hard before he can hope to stand shoulder to shoulder with the real great virtues and sages."

Good guy, it’s really a little sow that sucks helium. It wants to go to heaven!

After only complimenting him a few words, this kid has no one in his eyes?

In the world of Confucianism cultivators, he only likes Lu Chunqiu and Wang Ban?

"Then, please ask the top pick to reveal the price?"

Fan Li almost burst out laughing, he just wanted to end this blackmail quickly, ah no, deal.

"Um……"

Chen Deyan also began to ponder.

His net worth is indeed generous. Not to mention buying it with gold and silver, even if he exchanges it for high-grade elixirs and spiritual treasures, Chen Deyan can afford it.

"Why don't you give Fan a ninth-grade Xuan-level spiritual treasure in exchange?"

Chen Deyan secretly evaluated it in his heart.

The fourth level of Xuanhuang in Heaven and Earth, and the ninth level of Xuanhuang are already good for ordinary people.

Especially in his opinion, Fan Li was no more than a Chu merchant, and his status was lower than that of a Ming merchant.

For him, the Xuan-level ninth-grade spiritual treasure is considered a perfect match.

"Boss Fan, look..."

As Chen Deyan said this, he took out the cuff of his right cuff.

Hidden in his sleeve is a Xuan-level ninth-grade spiritual treasure named [Hansu Flag].

This flag can only be used once. When encountering an enemy, it can be unfolded to summon a small snowstorm.

Although the wind and snow cannot harm the enemy, it can hinder the enemy's movement and vision, buying time for escape.

"Ouch~!"

Before Chen Deyan took out the [Hansu Flag], Fan Li suddenly flicked his sleeve, and a small medicine bottle with a white background and red Qingyun fell out.

Fan Li shouted in a serious tone and hurriedly knelt down to pick up the medicine bottle.

Being interrupted by him, Chen Deyan had no choice but to stop his movements, pretending to be concerned and asked: "Is Boss Fan okay? Did you drop something?"

"it's okay no problem."

"I usually reward my servants with this earth-level first-grade [Red Cloud Pill]."

"It accidentally fell out of my sleeve just now. I thought it was something important."

Prefecture-level first-grade elixir, reward your servants?

Chen Deyan heard that Chu State was rich, and Fan's Trading Company was even richer and rivaled the country.

But he didn't expect that a mere shopkeeper stationed in Daming could be so generous.

The ninth-grade Xuan-level [Hansu Flag] in Chen Deyan's sleeve suddenly lost its fragrance.

He quietly poked it into his sleeve to prevent the [Hansu Flag] from falling out.

"Ha ha."

"It's just a bottle of [Red Cloud Pill], but it actually made Boss Fan so nervous."

Chen Deyan tried to save his face, laughed dryly, and pretended to be teasing Fan Li for making a fuss.

"Yeah, just a bottle of [Red Cloud Pill]."

Fan Li stuffed the medicine bottle back into his right sleeve and took out another medicine bottle from his left sleeve in front of Chen Deyan.

"Fan almost thought that he had dropped this bottle of Earth-level sixth-grade [Fuyao Pill]."

"Hey, Fan was really scared to death."

"[Fuyao Pills] are precious. With Fan's treatment in the trading company, he can only receive three pills every month."

Hearing the word "Fuyao Pill", Chen Deyan's whole body trembled!

There is no other reason.

Fuyao Pill is produced by Tianming Shifu.

Tianshi Lan Daoxing personally supervised the refining, and the monthly output was only two hundred pills. However, it was the object of competition for countless wealthy families, nobles, princes and ministers in the Ming Dynasty.

The branch of Fan's Trading Company in the Ming Dynasty actually had the financial resources to pay Fan Li a monthly salary with [Fuyao Pill]. How could Chen Deyan not be shocked by this?

"correct."

Fan Li put away the Fuyao Pill carefully and looked at Chen Deyan with a puzzled expression.

"Master No. 1, how much do you want to pay for Mr. Xue's paintings?"

"I'm out..."

Chen Deyan opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

bid?

Can he afford the price?

Chen Deyan is a descendant of an aristocratic family from the south of the Ming Dynasty. His family is well off, but he does not have the financial resources to enjoy Fuyao Pills every month, and there are still three pills!

Seeing that Duke Zhuang Yuan was embarrassed, Fan Li was not in a hurry.

He slowly took out a small piece of paper and stuffed it into Chen Deyan's hand.

"Fan's loan will arrive on the same day, helping you live a happy life every day?"

Chen Deyan:? ? ?

The champion looked at the loan product introduction card in his hand, and then at the Xue Susu paintings that were readily available.

He swallowed and said with difficulty: "How to handle it?"

"Physical mortgage."

Fan Li's eyes curled into a line with a smile.

Outside the private room, occasional guests passing by heard strange sounds coming from the room.

"Insect-eaten, rat-eaten, bare board, hairless, and only a rag!"

After half a stick of incense.

The guests who were waiting to disembark at the Yanbo Painted Boat were surprised to find that Chen Deyan, the top scholar in Jinke, was wearing only a single suit, holding a picture scroll in his arms, and slipped out of a certain private room with a hunched body.

"Isn't that the private room of Mr. Fan of Fan's Trading Company?"

"That's not right. I heard that Mr. Xue stayed in Boss Fan's room overnight. Why did it change to Chen Zhuangyuan?"

"Hey! I didn't see Mr. Xue, but I did see Chen Zhuangyuan without any clothes."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Chen Zhuangyuan is actually such a person, I really didn't expect..."