Chapter 89: a carriage
Chapter 89 The carriage
"Sell." Liang Yi put down the pen in his hand and spoke calmly.
Hearing this, Xiaoqing couldn't help being overjoyed. Liang Yi looked at the woman Xiaoqing in front of him, and his eyes lit up when he saw the clothes on her body. This person's clothes looked unusual, rich and noble.
But this person looks at the carriage over there from time to time, is he buying paintings for someone else? Could it be that she is a maid?
Forget it, I don’t think so much, but no matter what, I must have that money, it’s really great, thinking of this pot, Liang Yi couldn’t help but feel happy.
Liang Yi said with a proper smile, "A painting"
While talking, Liang Yi acted like a fool, so that the people on the side didn't dare to breathe, and listened carefully.
"How much is it? Don't be a fool, this girl!" Someone couldn't restrain his curiosity.
"Can you guess how much?" Liang Yi asked mysteriously.
"Two Liang—" Someone said, and then "Five Liang" said again.
Suddenly, it was like an auction, seething, and Liang Yi looked at all this as if he was watching a play.
"Girl, tell me, who is right and how much is it?" a person shouted.
"None of you are right." Liang Yi said.
"what?"
Liang Yi didn't hold back anymore, ignored their expressions, and said directly, "Ten taels of silver."
As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a stone on a calm lake. People who still had some ideas backed away, only Xiaoqing was still standing there thinking. Liang Yi could see Xiaoqing's entanglement and hesitation, thinking for sure. Should.
Afterwards, I heard Xiaoqing say, "This girl, please allow me to think about it."
Returned to the carriage not far away.
"Nurse—" Xiao Qing stood beside the carriage and said cautiously.
"What's the matter?" The stern-looking nanny turned her head, but she didn't see the picture in Xiao Qing's hand, she frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking: "What happened?"
Then Xiaoqing talked about what happened, and then added, "The painter said that he could sell the paintings, but he asked for twelve taels of a painting."
Hearing this, the people in the carriage couldn't help but say, "Ten taels? The tone is not small, take the silver, and let the old man see if his paintings are worth it."
"Yes".
Xiaoqing quickly came down with the silver.
"Wait a minute, Xiao Qing, you make a request for him, and ask him to come to the carriage later, and get in the carriage."
"Okay, Mommy." Xiao Qing said.
Xiao Qing came back, stood there and said to Liang Yi, "I bought this painting, it is ten taels of silver, please have a look." After speaking, Xiao Qing handed over the money, "But there is an additional requirement, please Go to the carriage and talk."
Without thinking for a moment, Liang Yi spoke heartily.
"Okay, it's a deal." He took the money and weighed it, opened it and looked at it, Liang Yi rolled up the painting, "Here, this painting is yours."
Xiao Qing said, "Yeah", then took the painting and hurriedly turned around to go to the carriage, stood by the window of the carriage, and said, "Mommy, I bought the painting, please have a look."
An old and imposing voice came out, "Come on, Xiao Qing".
"Yes, mother." Xiao Qing said, and then walked up.
Xiaoqing got into the carriage and said, "Mommy, here is the painting." Saying that, he handed the painting over.
"This—is this really a painting?" The old woman's voice was very surprised, and the tone of her voice was even more indescribable.
(end of this chapter)