I don't want to fight anymore
Chapter 28 Tight Vest
Chapter 28 Tight Vest
Steward Li came to the door to deliver the portrait, "Master Wen, the rest is here."
Wen Jiuxiao put his hands behind his back, "Qingfeng, go and get the 500 taels of silver note and give it to him."
He doesn't care what price the portrait sells, but the cost is enough, and he won't take advantage of anyone.
Li Guanshi smiled dryly, and just as he was about to say no, he saw the pair of starless eyes staring at him, and he didn't dare to move.
After taking the silver note handed over by Brother Qingfeng, Manager Li escaped out of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, so he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
This Lord Wen is very powerful, and he doesn't want to deal with him at all.
"These paintings—" Qingfeng wanted to ask what to do with these paintings, but he heard his master say, "Burn."
"Burn?" What a pity that it was burnt, the painting is so similar, it is exactly the same as the real person.And aren't all things burned for—the dead?The third master—
Qingfeng felt awkward no matter what he thought.
Is it hard not to burn or keep it?Immoral!He's not Fang Zicheng's, so he doesn't need to rely on his portraits to impress people.
Qingfeng froze suddenly, "Yes, I'll burn the little ones, they'll burn them all." As if expressing determination.
Wen Jiuxiao nodded, looking at the list of sales, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
There are seven people, and there are seven more portraits living outside.
Changlong Bookstore is still hiding it. If he is told which painter painted his portrait, he will definitely bring people into Dali Temple and entertain them.
The owner of the bookstore cried and chirped: I really don't want to hide it, I really don't know wow!
Wen Jiuxiao would never allow his portrait to be left out. He visited his family and offered double the money to buy the portrait back.
Only the elders of those young ladies know what their daughters have done, and the women in the boudoir hide the portraits of foreign men, this, this—
There was the conservative one, who was as black as the bottom of a pot on the spot, angry and ashamed, and ordered the niece to return the portrait quickly, not even wanting the money.
How does this work?Wen Jiuxiao didn't have any bad reputation, he put down the bank note and left.
There are also those who are unwilling to admit it for the sake of the girl's reputation. Wen Jiuxiao took out the sales records of Changlong Bookstore, and the male owner had to ask his wife to search in the girl's room.
It doesn't matter this search, you idiot!
Not only the portrait of Wen Jiuxiao, but also the portraits of Fang Zicheng and others were found.The face of the host of this house is so pretty.
Some people also think that Wen Jiuxiao has made a big fuss, it's just a portrait, how elegant is it?Didn't Young Master Ren Yichen and the others say nothing?It's about him.
But I glanced at it pleasingly, and immediately stopped talking. This painting is indeed—a bit—
Haha, isn't the neckline a little bigger?In fact, it is still very good-looking, big man, what are you afraid of?
But thinking about Wen Jiuxiao as a party--understanding, understanding, haha, no wonder Mr. Wen's face is particularly cold.
Because of Wen Jiuxiao's actions, the whole capital was talking about it.
Wen Chengyao took the opportunity to apply a wave of eye drops in front of Marquis Wu'an.
And the other ladies and ladies who didn't see the portraits were embarrassed and inquired with the few who had bought the portraits, but what could describe them in words as compared to seeing them with their own eyes?What exactly does it have to be to be called "exquisite"?
The ladies blushed and their hearts itch even more!
"Brother Qingfeng, why are you here?" Cherry who opened the door was surprised.
"Come and bring some ice to Miss Yu." This is actually just an excuse. It's because the third master has been too temperamental recently, and he can't stand it anymore!
Cherry was very happy, "That's great! Brother Qingfeng, come in quickly."
While leading him inside, he rambled about how hard ice was to buy.
It's too hot, and those big families don't have enough ice. Which round will ordinary people buy?There is no sale in the market, and money cannot buy it.
Make ice?Yu Zhi can do it, but where does saltpeter go?A small amount is not enough, a sufficient dose is needed to freeze the water into ice.
Because Aunt Li brought the matchmaker to the door to make a fuss, and now the eyes of the whole peach blossom are still staring at her, she should keep a low profile and shoot the outcropping bird, this sentence is the truth.
It's hot as long as it's hot. It's a big deal. It's a big deal. She goes to Huguo Temple to escape the summer.
I stayed there for one night a few days ago, and it was much cooler on the mountain than down the mountain.
"I've seen Miss Yu, please say goodbye to Miss Yu."
The master's woman, Qingfeng naturally didn't dare to look at it, he only glanced at it quickly. He also felt that Miss Yu seemed to be better looking, with a small smile on his face, he, a servant, felt happy.
I hope that Miss Yu can make the third master happy.
"Brother Qingfeng is being polite, and the third master has been bothered. I will help me back and thank the third master."
The cold air blowing on his face made Yu Zhi happy, and the leader could still think of giving her ice, which is really a good leader, and it was worth her effort to solve the strategy.
Qingfeng smiled, "Isn't it better for Miss Yu to thank the third master by herself?"
Yu Zhi gave a pause, "Didn't the third master go with his car to escape the summer? He's back?" Isn't it more than a month to two months every time the holy driver leaves Beijing for the summer?
How long did it take to be back?
Yu Zhi suddenly felt bad in his heart.
Qingfeng nodded and sighed deliberately.
Yu Zhi is naturally considerate, "what's the matter, what happened to the third master?"
"The third master is in a bad mood." Qingfeng was also suffocated, and began to pour out the bitter water, "---there were rumors outside, and the prince in the house didn't understand it, and he reprimanded the third master. The third master--- Miss Yu, you don't know, the third master is suffering, and all the money from the private house is put in. "
The house is not divided, the third master has no private property, and the salary is also handed over to the public.The emperor has rewards, but most of them are things, not gold and silver, and they were all generously sent out by the third master.
Over the years, I have worked hard to save thousands of taels and posted them all.
When he heard Qingfeng talking about the portrait, Yu Zhi couldn't help shaking. Seeing Qingfeng looking over, he explained stiffly, "It's good to have ice in this room, it's cool, especially cool, hehe."
Touching her arm, she asked tentatively, "The painter—"
Qingfeng was very angry, "The bookstore protects him, and he doesn't want to say anything, and they don't know who the painter is. Hmph, this fool doesn't believe it!"
"That's right, it's just an excuse." Yu Zhi followed suit, but said in his heart: They really didn't lie, and Changlong Bookstore really doesn't know who the painter is?
"---What kind of rubbish painter, if Xiao Xiao is caught, Xiao Xiao will smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces to vent his anger on the third master."
leftovers--
Silently touched her arm, she was cold again.
Be sure to wrap the vest, and must not let the leader find out.
The remaining three people can no longer draw, and as for the Changlong Bookstore, she can no longer appear.
As for the lost money——Yu Zhi can't take care of it anymore.She doesn't dare to look down on her immediate boss!
Close hand!Yu Zhi decisively decided to quit.
"---The third master will come back, please comfort me, and make sure the third master is happy--"
As soon as the breeze left, Yu Zhi rushed into the inner room and hid all the paintings she treasured.There are also some drawings, which were quickly set on fire, so that there is no hidden danger.
Thank you for sending the flowers to Harmony on a sunny day, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
Steward Li came to the door to deliver the portrait, "Master Wen, the rest is here."
Wen Jiuxiao put his hands behind his back, "Qingfeng, go and get the 500 taels of silver note and give it to him."
He doesn't care what price the portrait sells, but the cost is enough, and he won't take advantage of anyone.
Li Guanshi smiled dryly, and just as he was about to say no, he saw the pair of starless eyes staring at him, and he didn't dare to move.
After taking the silver note handed over by Brother Qingfeng, Manager Li escaped out of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, so he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
This Lord Wen is very powerful, and he doesn't want to deal with him at all.
"These paintings—" Qingfeng wanted to ask what to do with these paintings, but he heard his master say, "Burn."
"Burn?" What a pity that it was burnt, the painting is so similar, it is exactly the same as the real person.And aren't all things burned for—the dead?The third master—
Qingfeng felt awkward no matter what he thought.
Is it hard not to burn or keep it?Immoral!He's not Fang Zicheng's, so he doesn't need to rely on his portraits to impress people.
Qingfeng froze suddenly, "Yes, I'll burn the little ones, they'll burn them all." As if expressing determination.
Wen Jiuxiao nodded, looking at the list of sales, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
There are seven people, and there are seven more portraits living outside.
Changlong Bookstore is still hiding it. If he is told which painter painted his portrait, he will definitely bring people into Dali Temple and entertain them.
The owner of the bookstore cried and chirped: I really don't want to hide it, I really don't know wow!
Wen Jiuxiao would never allow his portrait to be left out. He visited his family and offered double the money to buy the portrait back.
Only the elders of those young ladies know what their daughters have done, and the women in the boudoir hide the portraits of foreign men, this, this—
There was the conservative one, who was as black as the bottom of a pot on the spot, angry and ashamed, and ordered the niece to return the portrait quickly, not even wanting the money.
How does this work?Wen Jiuxiao didn't have any bad reputation, he put down the bank note and left.
There are also those who are unwilling to admit it for the sake of the girl's reputation. Wen Jiuxiao took out the sales records of Changlong Bookstore, and the male owner had to ask his wife to search in the girl's room.
It doesn't matter this search, you idiot!
Not only the portrait of Wen Jiuxiao, but also the portraits of Fang Zicheng and others were found.The face of the host of this house is so pretty.
Some people also think that Wen Jiuxiao has made a big fuss, it's just a portrait, how elegant is it?Didn't Young Master Ren Yichen and the others say nothing?It's about him.
But I glanced at it pleasingly, and immediately stopped talking. This painting is indeed—a bit—
Haha, isn't the neckline a little bigger?In fact, it is still very good-looking, big man, what are you afraid of?
But thinking about Wen Jiuxiao as a party--understanding, understanding, haha, no wonder Mr. Wen's face is particularly cold.
Because of Wen Jiuxiao's actions, the whole capital was talking about it.
Wen Chengyao took the opportunity to apply a wave of eye drops in front of Marquis Wu'an.
And the other ladies and ladies who didn't see the portraits were embarrassed and inquired with the few who had bought the portraits, but what could describe them in words as compared to seeing them with their own eyes?What exactly does it have to be to be called "exquisite"?
The ladies blushed and their hearts itch even more!
"Brother Qingfeng, why are you here?" Cherry who opened the door was surprised.
"Come and bring some ice to Miss Yu." This is actually just an excuse. It's because the third master has been too temperamental recently, and he can't stand it anymore!
Cherry was very happy, "That's great! Brother Qingfeng, come in quickly."
While leading him inside, he rambled about how hard ice was to buy.
It's too hot, and those big families don't have enough ice. Which round will ordinary people buy?There is no sale in the market, and money cannot buy it.
Make ice?Yu Zhi can do it, but where does saltpeter go?A small amount is not enough, a sufficient dose is needed to freeze the water into ice.
Because Aunt Li brought the matchmaker to the door to make a fuss, and now the eyes of the whole peach blossom are still staring at her, she should keep a low profile and shoot the outcropping bird, this sentence is the truth.
It's hot as long as it's hot. It's a big deal. It's a big deal. She goes to Huguo Temple to escape the summer.
I stayed there for one night a few days ago, and it was much cooler on the mountain than down the mountain.
"I've seen Miss Yu, please say goodbye to Miss Yu."
The master's woman, Qingfeng naturally didn't dare to look at it, he only glanced at it quickly. He also felt that Miss Yu seemed to be better looking, with a small smile on his face, he, a servant, felt happy.
I hope that Miss Yu can make the third master happy.
"Brother Qingfeng is being polite, and the third master has been bothered. I will help me back and thank the third master."
The cold air blowing on his face made Yu Zhi happy, and the leader could still think of giving her ice, which is really a good leader, and it was worth her effort to solve the strategy.
Qingfeng smiled, "Isn't it better for Miss Yu to thank the third master by herself?"
Yu Zhi gave a pause, "Didn't the third master go with his car to escape the summer? He's back?" Isn't it more than a month to two months every time the holy driver leaves Beijing for the summer?
How long did it take to be back?
Yu Zhi suddenly felt bad in his heart.
Qingfeng nodded and sighed deliberately.
Yu Zhi is naturally considerate, "what's the matter, what happened to the third master?"
"The third master is in a bad mood." Qingfeng was also suffocated, and began to pour out the bitter water, "---there were rumors outside, and the prince in the house didn't understand it, and he reprimanded the third master. The third master--- Miss Yu, you don't know, the third master is suffering, and all the money from the private house is put in. "
The house is not divided, the third master has no private property, and the salary is also handed over to the public.The emperor has rewards, but most of them are things, not gold and silver, and they were all generously sent out by the third master.
Over the years, I have worked hard to save thousands of taels and posted them all.
When he heard Qingfeng talking about the portrait, Yu Zhi couldn't help shaking. Seeing Qingfeng looking over, he explained stiffly, "It's good to have ice in this room, it's cool, especially cool, hehe."
Touching her arm, she asked tentatively, "The painter—"
Qingfeng was very angry, "The bookstore protects him, and he doesn't want to say anything, and they don't know who the painter is. Hmph, this fool doesn't believe it!"
"That's right, it's just an excuse." Yu Zhi followed suit, but said in his heart: They really didn't lie, and Changlong Bookstore really doesn't know who the painter is?
"---What kind of rubbish painter, if Xiao Xiao is caught, Xiao Xiao will smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces to vent his anger on the third master."
leftovers--
Silently touched her arm, she was cold again.
Be sure to wrap the vest, and must not let the leader find out.
The remaining three people can no longer draw, and as for the Changlong Bookstore, she can no longer appear.
As for the lost money——Yu Zhi can't take care of it anymore.She doesn't dare to look down on her immediate boss!
Close hand!Yu Zhi decisively decided to quit.
"---The third master will come back, please comfort me, and make sure the third master is happy--"
As soon as the breeze left, Yu Zhi rushed into the inner room and hid all the paintings she treasured.There are also some drawings, which were quickly set on fire, so that there is no hidden danger.
Thank you for sending the flowers to Harmony on a sunny day, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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