The first sixty-ninth chapter is very happy to talk
He had a great conversation with Song Qinghe, and Meng Yan shook hands with the big shopkeeper, which seemed to foretell the possibility of future cooperation. However, at this point in time, Meng Yan had no intention of making any actual promises, and Song Qinghe knew that he could not make any real promises.
After the two sides talked for a while, Meng Yan, who had finished his large purchase, was about to leave, but suddenly he had a thought in his mind and wanted to get some benefits before leaving.
"Hey, shopkeeper, I heard that Ji Yuezhai's library contains more than ten thousand volumes of books. It is a treasure house of knowledge. I am not interested in other treasures, but I am very curious about knowledge. I wonder if you can help me arrange it and let me go into the library to take a look.
Look, have you learned a lot?"
"this……"
Song Qinghe is in trouble. The library is the important place of a sect. Ordinary disciples can't even get close, let alone let an outsider go in and take a look. Logically speaking, Meng Yan just declined the invitation to join and is unwilling to make any substantive commitment. Then
You should be more sensible and don't ask for any favors. However, he refuses the invitation and only accepts the favors. This kind of greedy face is unacceptable.
The problem is, when the words came to his lips, Song Qinghe found it difficult to refuse, because technicians like this type often have eccentric personalities and like to use various strange methods to test the sincerity of the other party when working together. This young man is not a big deal now.
But there are inestimable
Future sex, if you are rude in terms of "sincerity", offending someone is a small thing, and if it is spread out and becomes a negative teaching material, it will become an obstacle to recruiting talents. This is ridiculous to say, but some colleagues have actually suffered the bitter consequences.
It almost caused the store to close down, so don't be careless.
After thinking about it for a moment, Song Qinghe said: "This is not a big problem. I can arrange it for you, but it will take some time to run the program. I can come back later. When the time comes, I will get the Phoenix's first blood, so I can invite you to join me."
Witness success.”
Meng Yan was secretly amused by what he said in a smooth manner, with the intention of procrastination. The gangster organization also used people to talk about the process. It was not convincing at all, but he didn't really want to read the book, and he didn't ask for permission from the other party.
, as long as the other party is willing to make concessions with you, the goal will be achieved, and you can also proceed with the second plan.
"Then let's not talk about reading for now, but this phoenix hairpin... I looked at it from left to right, and the more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it. Since your regret is over, this thing only has a commemorative value, why not... sell it to
Me?"
"This... although this phoenix hairpin is a soldier of the Holy King, it has the possibility of evolving into an emperor. After it was cast, it was held by the first-generation empress Xu Qingyue. On Aoi Peak, she held this weapon to defeat hundreds of evil and heretical masters...
"
"Okay, okay, stop talking about ancient times. Talking about ancient times drags out the length of the article. Just say one sentence about Lao Song and decide whether to sell or not. No matter how much you talk about the rest, isn't it just to ask for more money?"
"This has nothing to do with money, but respect for the craftsman and the weapon itself. Each weapon has been on the battlefield with the owner, leaving an immortal mark. Without this respect, it is not enough to understand the history of the weapon.
History cannot properly utilize the power of weapons, so..."
"Okay! I like this respect." Meng Yan put his arm around Song Qinghe's shoulders, "Old Song, since you keep insulting the craftsmen and weapons, let's talk about the spirit of weapons, recognizing heroes, and valuing heroes.
, don’t insult it with vulgar money, this Fengchai... just give it to me for free."
Song Qinghe was stunned. Originally, he was dissatisfied because of this young man's frivolity, using money to show off his arrogance, but he didn't expect that he would go around for a long time and say this just to trick himself. This young boy is very scheming.
I really made a mistake.
"How can this be done? How can you give away the treasure of your store for nothing? Are you thinking too beautifully?"
"It's not a gift for nothing, it's fate, fate! The sword is given to the hero. This thing is my solution to my regrets. It is destined to me. The Jiyue Zhai family has a great cause. How can I treat a holy king's weapon as a treasure? You just
Take pity on the poor talent and give me this hero, don't bully the young man into poverty!"
"Absurd! How can anyone be so unyielding? Ji Yuezhai never gives anything away for free. Even if he is a first-class distinguished guest, he can only get a 40% discount at most!"
"Forty percent off is too much, so why not give it half off?"
"50% off and a thousand gold baht, you..."
"Okay! Shopkeeper, you have a sharp eye for heroes and you are extremely righteous. If you say a thousand, you will get a thousand. You can't regret it." Meng Yan snatched the golden hairpin and stuffed it into his arms, "I said a thousand, if you regret it,
It's just that Ji Yuezhai broke his word and was very embarrassed. Old Song, you can't do that, right?"
Meng Yan's singing and composition were both excellent, and he sounded like an old Song Dynasty man, and he sounded like a shopkeeper, which made Song Qinghe dumbfounded. He looked at Jin Chai again, shook his head, and nodded again.
"...I have seen many outstanding craftsmen and heroes, but I have never seen a young man like you who is so capable but so shameless. That's all. Maybe you are really destined for this, so I will sell it to you. I hope this thing will be with you.
In your hands, it can shine again."
After the two parties formally paid the money and completed the transaction, Song Qinghe handed the colorful phoenix hairpin back to Meng Yan. This time, the young man did not pretend to be frivolous and took the phoenix hairpin very carefully and held it in his hand.
After the transaction was completed, Meng Yan had just walked out of the gate of Jiyuezhai when Lan Bingmei complained, "Is this necessary? You worked hard to force others to sell you Baochai at a cheap price. You don't lack the soldiers of the Holy King. Do you need to be so embarrassed?"
Even if you buy this treasure hairpin, it will be useless."
Hu Qingtian nodded and said: "Yes, brother, although this thing looks very exquisite, it is useless if you get it, why bother with it and pay so hard to buy it? A thousand gold baht! This is the first time I heard that someone
You spend so much money to buy things.”
"You guy, you just squandered the money you had. It's so wasteful." Lan Bingmei was particularly heartbroken. Although it was not easy to interfere too much with Meng Yan, a thousand gold baht... such a huge sum of money, Qian Xuefeng didn't even have to pay for it.
The research funds can probably be used for a whole year. If you give yourself a tenth of it as pocket money, you can spend it forever...
"Haha, I want to buy something. Of course it has my use. Money is not the most important thing. Senior sister, come here and I will tell you the reason."
Lan Bingmei is older than Meng Yan and taller than him. If she wants to whisper, she has to tilt her body and bend over. Lan Bingmei is close to Meng Yan, wanting to hear his explanation, but as soon as she gets closer,
With a move of his hand, Meng Yan inserted the colorful phoenix hairpin purchased for a thousand gold into her head.
"Haha, it's so beautiful. When I saw this golden hairpin in Jiyuezhai, I thought it would be very beautiful if it matched you. Now it proves that I have good taste."
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It’s not good enough, the things you make yourself are not good, so you can only use the ones you buy.
, now you see, I picked this thing for a long time, I talked for a long time to persuade others to sell it, and finally bargained for a long time. I racked my brains and exhausted myself to get it. I finally got it. You must never say that in the future.
I only know how to throw money, but I never know how to give gifts sincerely... Huh?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, as were Hu Qingtian and the three people beside him, because Lan Bingmei, who was wearing this phoenix hairpin, seemed completely stupid and stood there in a daze. A drop of crystal teardrops was just along the
His face slid down.
"Uh, senior sister, what's wrong with you? Isn't the gift good?"
This question made Lan Bingmei wake up from her dazed state, but her eyes instantly turned red, and her tears couldn't stop falling down.
"You...you idiot, who asked you to spend so much money on me..."
"Wow, Senior Sister, you are too much of a woman. What I send you is my heart. What you see is just money? It's too tacky. I'm not the kind of person who thinks that having a little money is great..."
"...Silly, stupid..."
As if she could no longer support her body, Lan Bingmei simply squatted down and buried her head in her arms. She didn't care that this was the door of Ji Yuezhai and let her unstoppable tears flow freely. She knew that this was very rude and embarrassing.
But he couldn't stop.
"Senior sister? Senior sister? Why are you crying?"
Meng Yan was also squatting next to Lan Bingmei. He was frightened by the beauty's sudden tears. He was jumping up and down anxiously, a bit like a little monkey, which attracted the attention of others. When he looked up at his own
Here, I saw Liu Lang and Hu Qingtian giving him a thumbs up, with weird smiles on their faces, as if they admired him quite a bit.
"Hey, stop giggling around. Why are you crying, senior sister? Can you help to persuade me? And the junior sisters from the True Rocket House, you are all women, can you help me to persuade you?"
Lie Zhaoxia, who was standing aside, was also stunned. She couldn't say a word for a long time. What flashed over and over in her mind was the moment when Meng Yan inserted the golden hairpin into Lan Bingmei's head. I don't know why, but it was good.
Touched, although it is a simple one
Seeing this thing, I was so moved that I wanted to burst into tears. The feeling deep in my heart... Such a feeling, in this situation, if a man could give me a gold hairpin like this, I would definitely do it.
Consider this the most precious gift in your life...
Meng Yan sat next to Lan Bingmei, coaxing and coaxing for a long time. Lan Bingmei, who gradually calmed down, finally raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, and then reached out to take off the golden hairpin on her head.
.
"Huh? Why do you have to take it off? It looks good on you."
"Idiot, this is a weapon, not just a decoration. It can't be wasted like that."
Lan Bingmei took the golden hairpin in her hand, looked at it over and over for a while, and then said: "It is indeed a treasure worn by an unparalleled queen, almost an imperial soldier. The spiritual mark inside is the most powerful I have ever seen in my life. It is really cheap to buy it with a thousand gold coins."
Already."
"Yeah, why don't you put it on quickly?"
"I'm not worthy of this golden hairpin yet, but I will work hard to practice so that I can match this golden hairpin, and you have to work hard to make your skills better and become a truly outstanding master craftsman."
, when the time comes, refine this golden hairpin again..."
"Ah? Do you have to practice again? It's so troublesome..."
"Of course. Otherwise, do you think people will be happy if you just give some used goods away? You don't understand women's hearts."
Lan Bingmei looked at Meng Yan's distressed expression and spoke coldly, but secretly added something in her heart.
...When the time comes, I will protect this gift with my life...your gift...
PS: I have joined the reward program and I will try my best to be worthy of you all.