After she separated from Qin Yan, she went all the way to baihualou. Originally, she wanted to find Qinse to complain. But standing in the baihualou, she suddenly thought of Liu Yong's selling CI. All the CI were sold, let alone paintings?
The road of calligraphy and painting shop is impassable. Why not try baihualou?
It's already like this. I can only be a living horse doctor!
Hua Ni goes in to find aunt Jin and explains her intention. Aunt Jin is Qinse's mother. Since Qinse became the number one, aunt Jin retreats and helps mother Wang manage some of the chores in the building. It's easy to find aunt Jin.
"Aunt Jin, I'm desperate. If I lose, I'll have no face to go back? Give me a hand! "
Flower Ni is gold big Niang, see big since childhood, hear this words naturally nodded.
They found an empty wall and hung it up.
The boss of baihualou, mother Wang, came to see them and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Hua Ni grinned and aunt Jin said, "Mom, Hua Ni took some paintings and put them here. If she wanted to see someone close her eyes, she took them. She was short of money and wanted to earn some money."
Of course, mother Wang was not happy, "what are you talking about? You think I'm a calligraphy and painting shop. Come here to sell paintings. Hurry up and take them away! "
Then Wang's mother was about to pull the painting. Hua Ni opened her hand and stood in front of her with a smile. "Wang's mother, you have something to say!"
"It's no use saying anything. Don't even think about it!"
Hua Ni, with a dry smile, took mother Wang's arm and said, "Mom, don't be angry. It's easy to wrinkle!"
Wang's mother gave her a look, and her face softened. Hua Ni said, "Mom, I know it's sensational to come to you to sell paintings, but I can't really tell you what to do? Please
"Why don't you go to the calligraphy and painting shop? I'm in Qingluo building. We only sell laughter, not paintings! "
Just then, Hua Ni saw Liu Qi drinking and selling poems there again, and pointed to Liu Yongdao, "but don't you see that he is also writing poems here, isn't someone buying them? Why can't we sell paintings? "
"Can he compare with you? He's my guest, aren't you
Hua Ni ha ha, "I can't be your guest as a girl! Do you want me to be a flower girl
"Oh, Hello, please spare me!" Wang's mother disliked Hua Ni. She looked OK, but she was really
Hua Ni secretly had a good time. She put her arms around mother Wang's waist and said, "Mom, I don't care. Anyway, if you don't let me sell paintings, let me be a Hua Niang here!"
"Well, you're playing with me. Come on
Wang mother moved to see the real, flower Ni quickly let go, "Mom, joking, why so serious!"
"If you don't go, there will be more serious people waiting for you! Where should you go in a hurry? I've been in this business for so many years, and I've never heard of anyone who sells paintings in qingfulou. I don't want to make people laugh when I say it! "
Mother Wang really didn't discuss it. Hua Ni was very anxious. This is her last way. If she can't sell it here, she can only wait to admit defeat!
I'm in a hurry, but I don't want the county Rouge shop manager Zhu to come to find mother Wang. "Mom, all the rouge girls sent here today have accepted. They agreed that a bottle of 30 Wen will give you 5 Wen. They sold 80 bottles, a total of 400 Wen. You have collected them!"
Mother Wang took the money with a smile and looked at herself thoughtfully. "What are you looking at? Don't you go quickly!"
Hua Ni has a sudden idea, "Mom, how about this? No matter how much I sell this painting, I'll give you 20%. What do you think?"
As the saying goes, money can make the ghost push the mill. Mother Wang was a little excited when she heard that, but she shook her head again in a twinkling of an eye, "no, no, who will come here to buy paintings? Are there any girls in the picture? Can any girls sing and dance? Do girls make people happy? It can't be sold. "
In fact, mother Wang's worry is not unreasonable. Qingfulou is a common place. The most primitive desires and expectations of human nature are exposed here. However, he is an elegant object who comes here to have fun. Who is the one who comes to cultivate his sentiment?
It's like selling combs to monks. Only when they sell combs can they have ghosts!
"Mom, I'll let it go for one day. If I can't sell it today, I'll admit it. If I sell it, you can still earn 20%, can't you?"
Mother Wang took another look at the painting. To be honest, she really couldn't appreciate it. She would rather buy a dress than spend money on the painting, but the 20% was a little moved, "how much do you sell?" If it's several hundred Wen, some people will buy it if it's cheaper!
Hua Ni's index finger stood up, "one hundred Liang!"
"One, one hundred, two? How much is it to find a girl? I can't sell a dime of your poor painting! "
"Mom, how can this painting be so bad that it can't be sold for a penny?" Besides, it was painted by Qin Yan. She didn't believe it was so bad.
"Go, go, go!"
"Listen to me
Mother Wang didn't listen and pushed Hua Ni to leave, but she didn't want someone to insert a sentence, "Mom!"Two people look up, is Qin se!
Qinse stood on the stairs, holding the railing, and the fan gently shook, "Mom, if you know who painted this painting? But I won't say that! "
"Who is it?" It seems that Qin se is a very important character!
"Young master of the Qin family!"
“…… Qin family? The Qin family you are talking about is... "
Seeing Qin se nodding with a smile, mother Wang was dubious, "don't laugh. How can master Qin's paintings be sold?"
But look at the signature and seal on the painting, and look at Qin Se and Hua Ni. They don't look like they are joking. Their faces are overcast. "Is it really master Qin?"
Looking at the expression of Wang's mother, Hua Ni was not sure whether she should nod her head or shake her head. The woman in the Qingluo building, who was once Qin Yan's mother, would like to see her. Now that something happened to the Qin family, the accusation is still hanging on her. Wang's mother, like those calligraphy and painting shops, would like to get rid of the relationship!
"Probably, probably, it seems to be!"
"Yes is, no is not, where come so many possibilities?"
Aunt Jin knew mother Wang best, so she said, "don't worry. If someone else takes this painting, I don't believe it. But if Hua Ni takes it, master Qin's painting will never be fake!"
Wang's mother sneered and glanced at Hua Ni, "what? Is she familiar with master Qin? Or is her father familiar with master Qin? "
This tone, really despise people!
Aunt Jin winked at Hua Ni, "say it yourself!"
Looking at Wang's mother staring at her, Hua Ni said slowly, "well, we're not very familiar. We just met a few days ago..."
"I gave you the painting as soon as I met you? What about cheating? No matter how depressed master Qin is, I don't think he will be able to sell paintings. "
"I didn't finish. We just got to know each other, and soon we got married. He It's my husband