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Chapter 94 His Majesty is a bit stingy
When I came to pay New Year's greetings that day, everyone except the young children could understand Lu Qianqian's behavior.

The situation at that time was not what Wei Yu said.

Lin Zhanhong couldn't refute, he could only turn his eyes away and muttered depressedly: "I avoided suspicion at that time."

"Well, but she doesn't understand, or maybe she doesn't want to understand." Lu Weiyu said seriously.

"Father will never let her come to the General's Mansion in the future."

"You solve your own affairs by yourself. She always regards me as an enemy, and my cousin also regards me as a bad person."

"I can't argue with what Qianqian thinks of me."

"After all, I was born as a prostitute. If she wants this identity, what I say is irrelevant, and it will only make her hate me more."

"It's because you are willing to listen to me now that I say these things, before..."

Lu Weiyu sighed helplessly when she said this, her eyes were a little aggrieved.

"It was difficult for us to talk properly in the past. You always felt that I was bullying Qianqian, and I was also wronged."

Lin Zhanhong said embarrassingly: "I will watch it myself in the future, and I won't listen to what you say."

He didn't listen to what Qianqian said, and he didn't listen to what Wei Yu said, the facts he had seen, there was no problem at all.

Lu Weiyu glanced at him lightly and smiled slightly.

Teenagers are still too innocent, and people who don't know how to think are best at acting.

She thought she was stupid, but she was hurt so badly by Lu Qianqian!
But enough has been said here.

Walking around the mansion, the Martial Arts Field is not as lively as last time.

The cold wind was whizzing, a little too deserted.

Lu Weiyu hurriedly dragged his younger brother back.

On the way back, I learned that Lin Xueqi deliberately avoided seeing her.

She purposely ran to Lin Xueqi's yard and yelled a few times.

Lin Xueqi knew that Lu Qianqian was still grounded and could not go out, so she was so angry that she wanted to run out to quarrel.

But the nanny next to her stopped her.

Let her not quarrel in the new year, make the general and his wife angry, and she is not good.

Lin Xueqi thought that every time Lu Weiyu came, she would either be scolded or grounded.

I had no choice but to swallow this breath, not wanting to be fooled again.

Just before lunch, Lin Pingzhan came back.

As soon as he saw Lu Weiyu, he smiled and pulled her aside to talk.

"Why is one of your two paintings signed and the other not signed?"

"The winter and spring of the same scenery are not easy to take apart and sell, and they can't be sold together."

"I'm going to ask Uncle Sheng Hua to help me ask about the painting and calligraphy shop!" Lu Weiyu said angrily.

"Oh, but what if it's already sold?" Lin Pingzhan was slightly stunned, and immediately touched his nose in embarrassment.

"How much?" Lu Weiyu asked immediately.

"200 taels for two, [-]% off." Lin Pingzhan smiled quickly and lowered his voice.

Lu Weiyu...

"Who did you sell it to? You didn't say it was my painting, did you?" Lu Weiyu hurriedly asked what came to mind.

"Your Majesty, he likes painting and calligraphy, and he knows how to frame paintings. That's why I went to him to estimate the price."

"Who would have thought that he would know it was your painting at a glance, so he would buy it."

"I hurriedly said that I have to pay for this time. My cousin also worked hard all winter to draw it."

"He just gave a price of 100 taels, but..."

"If one painting has a poem and signature, but one does not, it is not considered a painting, and it must be discounted."

"Also, if you use a fake name, you have to get a discount. I bargained with him and only got a [-]% discount."

Lin Pingzhan had an expression of trying my best.

He usually appreciates such an expensive painting, but he is a bit reluctant to buy it himself.

He is a swordsman, why buy so many paintings?

He also noticed that his cousin seemed to be in a hurry to make money, so he didn't come to bargain for the painting by himself.

"It's okay, what about the money?" Lu Weiyu saw that it was a foregone conclusion, so she didn't want to say anything more.

"Why are you in such a hurry to make money, the uncle's house is still short of your money?" Lin Pingzhan asked.

"...I told you, don't say it." Lu Weiyu seemed a little embarrassed.

Lin Pingzhan nodded quickly, staring at her deeply.

"A few years ago, Uncle Shenghua opened a small shop, and I heard that the business is going well."

"But that shop is rented, and he wants to sell it, but he doesn't have enough capital, so he's embarrassed to talk to Mammy."

"Ask me to discuss this matter, I just thought I have to make some money for him."

"But I usually don't have an account for spending money, so I must keep my promise if I say it."

"Uncle Shenghua told me a lot about opening a shop."

"I can't help but wonder if I'm going to save up some money in the future and open a shop someday to practice my hands."

"My mother has some private property in her hands. Grandpa Lin and Uncle Sheng Jun have always been in charge of it. I can't say that I will take care of it in the future."

"If I can save some capital, I can rent a shop and start running it."

"I'll tell my mother when I look good. I'm amazing. I don't just look at the account books and listen to reports at home."

"I can also run a shop by myself."

"My mother must be very happy to hear that, but... I don't dare to ask my mother for money, so I just want to make some money."

"Don't laugh at me!"

Lu Weiyu stole a glance at Lin Pingzhan after speaking, as if afraid of being laughed at by him, she immediately emphasized with a stern face.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"

Lin Pingzhan curled his lips slightly, and then said seriously, "Just because you have this idea, you are already very powerful."

"Much more sensible and far-sighted than your cousin!"

When Lin Xueqi was still having a temper tantrum, Cousin Weiyu was already thinking about how to make money.

"I have sixty silver pancakes. The New Year's money I promised to give you will be brought to you when you go back."

"The 160 taels will have to wait until the 15th Lantern Festival. His Highness said that it is unlucky to take money out during the Chinese New Year."

Lu Weiyu was speechless again.

Thinking of the last time His Majesty bought paintings for 20 taels, she felt that His Majesty was a bit stingy.

Didn't expect to pay to see the almanac?

What about those who make a living?

Does the restaurant still accept credit?

"Don't worry, I'll get it back for you when the time comes, and I won't let him lose you any more."

Apparently understanding what Lu Weiyu was thinking, Lin Pingzhan quickly assured him.

Originally, I was puzzled, but now that my cousin has great ambitions to open a shop, I naturally want to help her.

"By the way, His Majesty has a private shop that is a calligraphy and painting shop. I don't know if it is the one that Uncle Shenghua is looking for."

"If you accept that such a painting can be sold at a price of one hundred taels, you can put the painting in his shop for sale in the future."

"There is another way. The price you can sell depends on the situation. You quote the reserve price, and the shop will share the extra money."

"And you are a consignment, the shop only charges ten taels."

"You are not well-known yet, and you have come up with such a fake name and fake address. I guess you don't want people to know that you painted it."

"Today's price is the high price given by His Majesty knowing that it is you. It is not such a high price to find a shop."

"If you intend to sell paintings to save money, I suggest you choose the way of consignment."

(End of this chapter)