Wang Qi finally understood what it means to shoot oneself in the foot and what it means to push beyond the limits.
Feng Qingchen is a woman who really knows how to maximize profits. She will take advantage of any advantages she has, and she also looks so confident that no one can say anything wrong.
A gust of wind blew, and the leaves flew up, sliding over Wang Qi's cheek. Wang Qi brushed the leaves away angrily, held them tightly in his hands, and said angrily: "Feng Qingchen, you did it on purpose, you took the opportunity to blackmail me.
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Wang Qi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It was a waste for Feng Qingchen not to do business.
"Blackmail? Just you? Is there anything worth blackmailing?" After saying that, Feng Qingchen left Wang Qi behind, returned to her room, and came out soon. Before Wang Qi lost control, he handed a stack of white paper to Wang Qi.
To Wang Qi:
"This is what I prepared before. Just do it this way. I don't have high requirements."
The requirement for zero points is not high, it’s only a dozen pieces of paper, so you can write as much as you want, right?
"What the hell is this talisman? It's crooked and ugly. What kind of words are these? Why are they all typos? What a mess." Wang Qi flipped through the words one by one, frowning in disgust.
It's not that he has high demands, but Feng Qingchen's level is actually worse than that of his three-year-old nephew. If Feng Qingchen hadn't given him this pile of things, he would have thrown them on the ground long ago. It really looks bad on him.
Feng Qingchen's face turned red, but he didn't show any signs of weakness. His voice was louder than before: "Wang Qi, you are a bit of a naysayer. Do you want to watch it or not? This girl is only at this level. What's wrong? Don't watch it, right?"
?Okay, you can build it here yourself, but if it doesn’t suit my needs, I’ll have to rebuild it.”
After the last word fell, Feng Qingchen flicked his sleeves and left.
It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Fortunately, she wrote twenty big characters in one day, but what she produced was still disliked by others.
Feng Qingchen felt it was necessary and found a place to wipe away her tears secretly to show her vulnerability.
Why didn't she also receive the body's owner's skills when she accepted this body?
The handwriting is ugly, not to mention the female celebrity. In her eyes, needle money is used to sew wounds, not clothes.
After thinking about it, it seems that she really doesn't meet the requirements of this era for women.
Feng Qingchen was depressed!
"Qingchen..." Wang Qi hurriedly chased after him, with a look of mercy on his face. "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken like that, punish me, punish me, just write everything down, okay?"
If Feng Qingchen is so picky and pushed forward the reconstruction, then how long will it take to build it? The Wang family has a great cause and it is not a waste like this.
Most importantly, his brother's eyes couldn't bear to wait.
Feng Qingchen ignored Wang Qi and continued to walk forward. Wang Qi had no choice but to follow him, begging for mercy all the way, but Feng Qingchen acted as if he didn't hear him.
Wang Qi didn't give in, and couldn't do anything to Feng Qingchen, so he had to persuade Wang Jinling: "Qingchen, if we build the house as soon as possible, my elder brother's eyes will be healed as soon as possible. You also hope that my elder brother can see it as soon as possible, right?"
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This matter is beneficial to them. The gambling situation outside has long been overturned. Most people are not optimistic about Feng Qingchen. If they want to be anxious, it should be Feng Qingchen who is anxious, not the Wang family.
Feng Qingchen nodded: "It makes sense. I can't let your mistakes affect the progress of building the house."
Phew...Wang Qi almost didn't vomit blood.
What person, what person?
What mistake did he make?
Feng Qingchen didn't give Wang Qi a chance to speak, and said with a mysterious face: "Wang Qi, I heard that there is a gambling game outside. The odds of betting that I can heal your brother's eyes are five to one, right?"
When money was mentioned, Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up.
There is no way, she is poor.
Feng Mansion is still in tatters, waiting for her money to be renovated.
One pays five, which means that if she bets one hundred taels, she can get five hundred taels if she wins, which is a huge profit.
Wang Qi nodded: "You don't want to place a bet, do you?"
Wang Qi shook his head and firmly expressed his disagreement.
He is a gentleman and will never gamble. If his father knew about it, he would break his legs.
Being together with Feng Qingchen every day has already greatly damaged his reputation. Fortunately, he does not take the official path, otherwise he will be ruined and the officials will definitely not let him go.
"Wang Qi, although you are the seventh son of the Wang family, your monthly income is limited, right?" In order to ensure that their sons do not become playboys, these aristocratic families will control their expenses. Wang Qi is one
The monthly payment is not much.
"But..." Wang Qi struggled: "I don't have any spare money."
"It doesn't matter, I'll lend it to you first. I have six hundred taels of gold. You find someone to place a bet on me. If you bet on me, you will make half of the profit." Feng Qingchen is not a gambler, so even if she has the ability to win,
If you don't have a heart, you won't risk all your wealth.
"Isn't this good?" Wang Qi was a little moved.
There is no such thing as having trouble with money.
"It's really not good when you say that." Feng Qingchen agreed. Just when Wang Qi thought she didn't intend to place a bet, Feng Qingchen said again: "This is not a good time to place a bet. Let's go again."
Wait, I'll find an opportunity to say something and show that I don't have medical skills, so that the odds will be higher, and we will place a bet."
At the same time, after Su Wenqing finished talking to Lan Jiuqing in the secret room of the Su Mansion, he also mentioned the gambling game in the capital. "Jiu Qing, do you think we should take the opportunity to make some money?"
"It's up to you." Lan Jiuqing said this and left.
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Wang Qi was completely speechless.
"Feng Qingchen, why don't you go into business?"
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes at Wang Qi angrily: "I want to, but without the government's protection, how can I do business? Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, help me re-write the drawings first.
I'm waiting for this house."
The world is huge, and the operating room she, Feng Qingchen, wants is the largest.
Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Qi, took him to the study room, and signaled Wang Qi to paint again according to her request (5).
"Feng Qingchen. What is here?" Wang Qi pointed to the original picture.
"Liuli, I want a glass sliding window." There was no glass at this time, and the transparency of Liuli was relatively high, but Feng Qingchen didn't think he had the ability to make glass.
"Glass is very expensive."
"The Wang family is not short of money. If you are short of money, you can persuade your father to bet too. I guarantee you will win, but don't bet too much at once to arouse people's suspicion." Feng Qingchen blocked the way lightly.
She will not back down when it comes to building an operating room.
"What about this one?" Wang Qi looked at the paper again, which was a black mess.
"Floor, I want to lay the floor."
"Okay, wood is not expensive." Wang Qi brushed again and drew the appearance of the floor on the paper.
"I want the best wood, moisture-proof, dust-proof, fire-proof and ant-proof."
"..." Wang Qi.
"Yes, I want palace lanterns. Ten of them. This seat is used to hold the luminous pearl."
"Yes, I don't have money to buy luminous pearls now, but I will in the future. This is a must. The lighting in the room must be the best. I want the same light no matter day or night. Don't worry, I won't ask your Wang family to buy luminous pearls."
"This is geothermal, and this is a compartment. In summer, you can put ice under the wooden board to cool down. I want warmth in winter and coolness in summer."
"This is the drainage outlet, and this is the ventilation hole."
"This bed must have wheels, and this is a bolt. When it is not moved, I have to ensure that it stays in place and does not move."
"Yes, I want this table to be made of marble, and it also needs to be pushable."
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Feng Qingchen commanded Wang Qi happily, not caring about Wang Qi's increasingly darker face!