"Little lady, these two children in front of me must be yours, right?"
The middle-aged man asked Xia Qiyue.
Xia Qiyue thought he would ask about the wheelchair, but he never thought he would ask the two children. The two children were "coma" at this time, so he asked the two children what they were doing.
"What does this gentleman do for you?" Xia Qiyue did not answer his question directly, but looked at Xia Qiyue warily and said.
In front of Xia Qiyue was the nobleman's butler in the carriage, but he was dressed in gorgeous robes, and it was impossible to tell that he was just a butler.
Seeing Xia Qiyue's guarded face, she smiled kindly, then waved her hands and said, "Don't get me wrong, little lady, I don't want to do anything to your child. It's just that our master has limited legs and feet. I just saw these two children sitting there."
The chair is a bit special, so I came here to ask, if the child is fine, can you sell me this wheelchair?"
The conversation started here, and those who were closer heard it, felt a little relieved, and started talking.
He became particularly interested in Xia Qiyue's wheelchair. Carpenter Gao actually had this skill, and it looked like he was going to make a fortune.
"I won't sell this wheelchair because both children are sick and it's just when they need it. But if you need it, I can draw you a drawing and you can find a carpenter to make it for you! Is that okay?" Xia Qi
Yue thought of a way to have both ends.
When the housekeeper opposite heard this, he thought that was okay. He could also see that the two children were wilted, but as smart as he was, he couldn't have known that the two children had not fainted.
If he can't even see this, his job as the chief steward of the Pei Mansion will be in vain.
So, he nodded, "That's okay, then please trouble this little lady, I will give you some money!"
Xia Qiyue nodded. She knew that the person in front of her belonged to a wealthy family, and she was not afraid of losing money.
"Then I would like to ask, do you have pens, inks, paper and inkstones on your carriage? I... in this situation, I really can't bring them to draw pictures for you!"
Xia Qiyue pointed to the people around her and spoke sheepishly.
Butler Pei nodded quickly. Xia Qiyue got the pen and paper and started drawing. Fortunately, there was a table on the carriage where you could put paper for drawing.
The carriage here blocked the road, so they stopped and waited. Liu Mei looked at this side and had another plan in mind.
She tilted her head and whispered in the old woman's ear, "Mom, what do you think of this carriage?"
Old Mrs. An failed to grab Xia Qiyue's wheelchair as she wished. Now she was angry and said angrily, "Nothing is worth it to my old lady, please stop bothering me!"
Liu Mei was cursing in her heart, but she had to say with a flattering smile, "Mom, although we can't ride in this carriage, but... Oh, let me tell you this, Mom, look at how difficult it is for the four younger siblings to have two children.
, and with two children, everything good has to be divided between two people. In this way, our Xuan'er will have less to eat. Xuan'er is already weak, so this won't work! If the rich man can
If Ke'er buys it, won't Xuan'er be better off in the future? Ke'er is just a girl anyway, what do you think, mother?"
Liu Mei has always been full of evil ideas. Yang Qiuju has recently hated Ge Mingyu and hated Liu Mei for snatching the older one away. Ge Mingyu's daughter is already five years old and can walk on her own even though she is tired, but her son is only two years old. This journey has been difficult.
The lungs on her back were about to explode.
Yang Qiuju hated it but had no choice but to see Liu Mei conspiring with the old woman again. She couldn't sit still and slowly approached them, taking advantage of their unpreparedness and eavesdropping.
"Okay, okay, but that bitch won't do it, right? Do you have a way to snatch Ke'er out?" The old woman still didn't have enough brains.
Liu Mei shook her head, "Mom, although the family is separated, you are Ke'er's grandmother. Moreover, although we are separated, it is all verbal. We do not have any documents such as separation documents. If you want to sell your granddaughter,
Isn’t that what you have the final say? Moreover, the money earned from selling Ke’er is your share. The belongings of the fourth siblings’ natal family have nothing to do with Lao An’s family, but the selling of the daughter of our Lao An’s family only belongs to you.
Are we done?"
Liu Mei knew that the old lady couldn't sit still when she mentioned money, and she had just figured out that the fourth brother and sister said they were separated, but there was no evidence to prove that they had separated. This was really... She admired herself that she could actually do it.
Think of this vulnerability.
Yang Qiuju listened, sneered, stood up, stopped listening, secretly excused herself and walked away.
Xia Qiyue was sitting next to the carriage drawing pictures, but there were still people watching. She saw that the noble man didn't stop others from watching, so she didn't stop him either.
It happened that the younger brother and sister were with An Youde, and An Zihao was protecting the two children and watching from the side.
The four of them were anxious for her to finish the painting quickly, because the two children were still unconscious and could not be delayed.
Butler Pei just glanced at them and knew what they were worried about, so he quickly called the people in the carriage out.
The person who came down was a man dressed as a young scholar, but he was carrying a medicine box.
After coming down, after getting orders from Butler Pei, he quickly stepped forward to check the pulses of the two children.
Then he said to the worried four people, "Don't worry. The two children are just tired and have a slight heatstroke. It's good for them to fall asleep like this. I'll leave two pieces of medicine for you to take when you have the opportunity."
It’ll be fine next time!”
The little doctor hesitated to speak and looked at Xuan'er again and again, but did not speak.
I feel that this has nothing to do with me, as long as the two of them are fine now.
Xia Qiyue had been painting, but she also listened to her surroundings. Knowing that this noble man had sent a doctor to treat her child, she suddenly became more careful about what she was doing.
But when I was about to finish the painting, I heard a voice behind me: "Fourth brother and sister, my sister-in-law and my mother-in-law are plotting to sell Kerr. Please pay more attention!"
Xia Qiyue could tell that it was the second sister-in-law Yang Qiuju's voice. It was very small, but it rang in her ears. She heard it clearly and quickly turned around to look, only to see that Yang Qiuju had turned around and left.
Keeping this in mind, no matter what the reason was for Yang Qiuju to come over to remind him, at least he had reminded her and would not make her too passive.
She finished the painting immediately, checked it again, then added a few strokes and finished the painting. She picked up the paper and blew on it, then stood up and looked at Butler Pei.
"The little lady is a good painter!" Butler Pei praised with a smile, then held out five fingers and said, "How about five hundred taels?"
Xia Qiyue actually had no idea about the price of this design, but when she heard that the nobleman in front of her was selling out for five hundred taels, she hesitated whether it was too little.
But to the ears of the surrounding villagers, they were shocked speechless by the five hundred taels.
Five hundred taels, they can't earn it in a lifetime of work, but An Laosi's family earned it with just a few strokes. What is this concept?
Seeing Xia Qiyue's hesitation, Butler Pei raised the price again. Xia Qiyue just thought about it for a moment, and the price had already been increased to one thousand taels. Everyone around him felt like he was dreaming.
They all spend money in units of liters, but the noble man in front of him spends money in units of taels.
It can easily cost hundreds or thousands of taels. It’s just a wheelchair. Does it need so much money?