Chapter 290 Does he have a misunderstanding about the word "money"?
Feng Danyuan snorted coldly: "Am I so ugly? Can I still fly in the sky and walk on the bottom of the sea? Can I kill ten people with one fist? Are you complimenting me?"
Wei Zi saw that Feng Shuai was indeed unhappy, so she patiently smoothed over for him: "I am an actor, so my appearance cannot be compared with yours. As for flying in the sky, walking on the bottom of the sea, and killing ten people with one fist, these are all rhetorics of art.
Understand the technique. As a royal family, sometimes you can lower your posture and try to have fun with the people..."
Before she finished speaking, "Feng Danyuan", who had just won a battle on the stage, unexpectedly fell down.
After a moment of silence, the audience burst into laughter. The actors on stage could not conceal their shame even though their faces were heavily painted.
This time, Wei Zi couldn't get round anymore.
"Is this also a rhetorical technique?" Feng Danyuan asked angrily.
"It's too much, it's too much!" Wei Zi threw down the melon seeds: "What a mess, don't look at it, just go away!"
Without saying anything, he grabbed Feng Danyuan and left the theater.
Wei Zi shook his hand: "Can you stop being angry?"
As soon as Feng Danyuan heard her rare soft voice, don't say such big things, no matter how loud he was, his anger disappeared.
"I am not angry."
"real?"
"real."
"Then do you have enough money?" Wei Zi changed the topic very quickly.
"Enough." Feng Danyuan felt that it was very necessary to change her understanding of his net worth. He was a rich man!
"Then come with me to buy jewelry!"
Wei Zi took him into a jewelry shop near the theater, and accurately and quickly selected two hairpins, two pairs of earrings, two pairs of bracelets, and a necklace, which made the shopkeeper extremely happy.
"Enough?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"That's enough." I have to say that the jewelry in this store is really exquisite, and Wei Zi likes it very much.
Feng Danyuan pointed to a set of ruby heads and masks and told the shopkeeper: "Add this and wrap it up."
At this time, the shopkeeper laughed so hard that he almost lost his sight, and quickly wrapped the things and sent them to Feng Danyuan.
"This young lady has chosen a total of three hundred and forty taels of jewelry, including one thousand eight hundred taels for the top and bottom, for a total of two thousand one hundred and forty taels. I'll give you a 10% discount, that's one thousand nine hundred taels."
Feng Danyuan readily handed over the two thousand taels of silver notes: "No need to look for it."
Holding the jewelry in one hand and holding Wei Zi with a complicated expression in the other, she happily walked out the door.
"That head and face are too expensive..." In fact, what she wanted to say was: The boss had already given a discount, but he was so generous and gave an extra hundred taels of silver. "Save what you can, save it."
Hasn't he heard of it?
"How can two thousand taels of things be valuable? When we return to the imperial capital, I will take you to the palace's manufacturing bureau to pick them out. You can just wear these things as trinkets." Feng Danyuan looked rich and wealthy.
"I don't care about this..." He has a high position and is so domineering. Does he really not understand the word "low-key"?
"I said, you have to have what other women have." Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi carefully and couldn't help but frown: "Are you too simple?"
"I'm not simple. I've always taken the 'exquisite' route." After walking together for almost a day, he finally discovered what jewelry she was wearing.
Feng Danyuan smiled at Yan Yan and said, "It can be more refined. Follow me and you can spend whatever you want."
Wei Zi: "..."
With a salary of seven to eight thousand taels a year, he can spend it however he wants? Does he have any misunderstanding about the word "money"?
