At this time, Yan Wenzhong said with a smile: "Xiaofan, do you plan to sell this painting? If you do, can you sell it to me? I will pay four million for this painting."
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan smiled and said: "Old Yan, how can I ask for so much from you? If you really want it, I will give it to you." Immediately, Qin Fan put the painting into his hand.
Friendship is more important to him than money. He knows that Mr. Yan is a good friend. Besides, Yan Wenzhong gave him a piece of porcelain worth four to five million before.
Yan Wenzhong definitely disagreed. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you don't accept the money, then I definitely won't take it. Four million is the deal!"
Dizzy, Qin Fan was speechless for a while, he definitely couldn't take it. The two pushed back and forth, Qin Fan originally only accepted the auction price of one million from him, but Yan Wenzhong finally gave him 1.88 million.
, Qin Fan was no longer polite and had no choice but to accept it.
Then Qin Fan had lunch at Yan Wenzhong's place and chatted with him for a while. Qin Fan then drove back to the village and had not left the city yet. At this time, Xiao Ziqing called.
Glancing at the phone, Qin Fan answered the phone and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Zi Qing?"
Xiao Ziqing actually missed Qin Fan all the time since she was fucked by Qin Fan last time. Xiao Ziqing then smiled and said: "I missed you. I called you to ask what you were doing."
Qin Fan said with a smile: "I have been working in the city for the past two days. I just finished my work today and am planning to go back to the village."
Xiao Ziqing felt a little happy when she heard that Qin Fan was in the city, so she smiled and said, "Why didn't you look for me in the city?"
Well, Qin Fan felt depressed for a while and said with a smile: "It's been quite busy these two days, but now I'm free, why don't I go out and have something to drink now."
Xiao Ziqing smiled and said, "Okay," and the two of them immediately agreed to meet at the coffee shop. After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan didn't plan to go back to the village. He turned around and headed straight for the coffee shop.
Ten minutes later, Qin Fan arrived at the place. He sat there and ordered a cup of coffee. Ten minutes later, Xiao Ziqing, who was carefully dressing up at home, walked in, looked at Qin Fan, Xiao Ziqing said with a smile: "You still
It’s so fast.”
"Yes," Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "I happened to be on the road and came directly, it must be fast,"
Immediately, Qin Fan glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, you seem to have become more beautiful after not seeing me for several days."
When Xiao Ziqing heard Qin Fan praise her, she immediately blushed and said happily: "Isn't that right?"
"Absolutely," Qin Fan nodded, and after chatting with the other party for a few words, Qin Fan asked with a smile: "How is your father's condition?"
When Xiao Ziqing mentioned her father's illness, she suddenly felt a little worried, so she frowned slightly and shook her head and said, "I used your cold onion grass before, and the cough was almost cured, but my heart seems to be a little bad these days," Xiao Ziqing sighed immediately.
He said in a tone: "As this man gets older, he gets more sick."
Qin Fan nodded, then looked up at the other person and said with a smile: "How about I go to your house to treat you later."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ziqing immediately held Qin Fan's hand and said excitedly: "Xiao Fan, you are finally willing to help my father treat his illness."
Qin Fan had no intention of selling the cold onion grass before, let alone treating illnesses, so she was very happy when Qin Fan said he was treating illnesses just now.
Qin Fan glanced at it and said speechlessly: "If you hadn't been so pretentious before, I would have treated your father long ago."
Well, Xiao Ziqing looked up at Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Then I won't show off now. Look at how good my attitude is now."
"Yes," Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "It's just because you don't show off anymore that I'm willing to treat you."
Immediately after the two drank coffee and chatted for a while, Qin Fan followed Xiao Ziqing to her home.
Her home is in a villa in a wealthy area. After parking the car and getting out of the car, Xiao Ziqing said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, you're welcome when you come in. Just treat it like your own home."
Well, when Qin Fan heard this, he waved his hands and said with a smile: "I definitely can't call it my own home. I definitely can't afford this villa."
When Xiao Ziqing heard this, she took a look and said with a smile: "You are really good at showing off. I heard Huixin say that you have made a lot of money now. Besides, you can afford to drive a million-dollar Mercedes-Benz."
Tell me you can’t afford a villa.”
"Don't tell me that I really can't afford it now. The house price is too damn expensive now," Qin Fan said with a smile, then waved his hand and continued: "Okay, stop fooling me, go to the room to see your father.
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Xiao Ziqing smiled and said, "Then don't take a break."
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "I won't rest anymore. After your father's illness is cured, you can just take a good rest with me."
"Okay," Xiao Ziqing nodded and said with a smile, "You cure my father's disease, and I will accompany you tonight." Immediately, the two of them went upstairs. When Qin Fan arrived in the room, he saw Xiao Ziqing's father, Xiao Yunsheng, sitting on the balcony to sunbathe.
sun.
At this time, Xiao Ziqing walked up to her father and said with a smile: "Dad, I brought you a miracle doctor today."
When Xiao Yunsheng heard this, he glanced at Qin Fan subconsciously. Seeing a young boy less than twenty years old, he thought that this young man dared to call himself a miracle doctor at such a young age. He was really ignorant.
But he definitely couldn't show it, so Xiao Yunsheng stood up, shook hands with Qin Fan, and then said with a smile: "Young man, what disease can you cure?"
Qin Fan knew that the old man must be doubting his medical skills, and Qin Fan was no longer modest, so he smiled and said: "As long as it is a disease that I have seen, I can basically cure it."
Xiao Yunsheng frowned, thinking that this guy really dared to brag, so he smiled and said, "Young man, who is your master?"
Qin Fan said with a smile: "What kind of master is needed for medical skills? I don't have a master." Then Qin Fan looked at the old man and said with a pretentious smile: "Have you felt some heart pain in the past two days, and then chest tightness and shortness of breath?
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Xiao Yunsheng's expression changed when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, you are so amazing. You knew the symptoms of my illness before even diagnosing my pulse."
Dizzy, Qin Fan thought that this is not the symptom of heart disease in most elderly people, but Qin Fan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Traditional Chinese medicine is about looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. Although I can know the condition by looking, my medical skills are still somewhat lacking."
"Wang is already at the pinnacle of traditional Chinese medicine. You are already very good." Xiao Yunsheng was fooled by Qin Fan and praised him repeatedly. He then said with a smile: "Then can you cure my disease?"
At this time, Xiao Ziqing, who was standing aside, said with a smile: "Dad, you may not know that the cold onion grass that cured your cough belongs to Qin Fan, and his medical skills can definitely cure your disease."