When the delivery boy reluctantly walked into the elevator and closed the door, Lu Yunqian playfully imitated his accent, raised the bag in her hand, and said politely to Liu Jiangqing: "Hello, this is from Fu Chunde.
Roast duck rolls for takeout, I wish you a pleasant meal.”
"oh."
Liu Jiangqing stretched out her other free hand to take the bag from Lu Yunqian, then shook her elbow and slammed the door shut. However, before she had taken two steps, she heard a click behind her.
The sound of the door opening was followed by Lu Yunqian’s angry and aggrieved protest:
"Hey, I kindly brought you food, but you actually locked me out?!"
Liu Jiangqing still said coldly: "I will give you a good review, you can go."
Although this concise sentence was quite Liu Jiangqing's style, it was unexpectedly a bit naughty, as if it was deliberately matching Lu Yunqian's performance. She seemed to be aware of this change in the landlady and raised her eyebrows.
He tilted his eyebrows with a strange expression and looked at Liu Jiangqing who was standing at the door of the bedroom and said, "Hey, landlord, you have changed. You have a sense of humor. You actually make fun of me!"
"Idiot." Liu Jiangqing said and walked into his bedroom, but did not close the bedroom door as before, as if he guessed that someone wanted to find something for him.
Seeing that he accepted the meal and left the door open, Lu Yunqian knew that although the meal was delivered a little late, it was still useful. To strike while the iron is hot, she hurriedly fumbled in her bag twice and took it out.
A document bag chased the landlord to his computer desk.
"Here, sign your name for me!" She took out the cards carefully wrapped in sulfuric acid paper from the document bag and placed them on the table. She put them together very neatly like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, with matching edges and corners.
It looks like the same banner screen, but the content is different.
Liu Jiangqing glanced at the two cards, and a bit of surprise immediately flashed in his eyes. The card on the left on the table was the event prize distributed by Mingyue Pavilion when it promoted star characters - a hand-drawn postcard of the team character Tian Jiangming. The card on the right was
The card is a souvenir from the All-Star Game two years ago, and his photo is included in the collector's edition of thirty stars.
"Two of my classmates invited me to have a meal today, emmm... I promised to bring them your autograph as a gift, can you sign it for me?" Lu Yunqian asked nervously, for fear of poking it.
If it hits his pain point, it won't be fun if he throws his chopsticks.
"How much did you eat?"
However, Liu Jiangqing did not react angrily, and just asked the price of the meal calmly.
"Well, if calculated according to the AA system, including the takeout for you, it's about two hundred yuan." Lu Yunqian licked her lips, feeling that this price was already very luxurious for her, and she was afraid of eating it.
After this meal, the two of them had to tighten their belts for a month.
"Huh, not worth it."
"ah?"
"Go eat them for twenty more meals, plus take-out." Liu Jiangqing said as he picked up the pen on the table and skillfully signed with his right hand. His seemingly complicated name was written on the card in just a few strokes.
The beautiful lines are outlined, the pen is powerful, and the signature speed is as fast as before.
"Are your signatures so expensive?"
Lu Yunqian was startled. She picked up the two signed cards and shook them, fearing that the ink was not dry and would be stained. Then she carefully stared at the flowing signatures on the lower right corner of the cards, and suddenly remembered that she and
The rental contract he signed. If the signature is really so expensive, can it be sold for emergency use in the future?
"There are no more than a hundred cards with my signature in the country." Liu Jiangqing replied.
"So few? Huh... It's probably because no one asked you to sign." Lu Yunqian pouted and looked at the landlord with a funny face.
"Only the first 30 collectors of Tian Jiangming's hand-painted cards can have their signatures." Liu Jiangqing thought for a while and continued, "I only signed 50 of the All-Star cards that year."
"Hey!" Lu Yunqian was so shocked that she only made a sound like a penguin cub. Suddenly she felt that she had opened a very simple way to get rich. In her hand, she signed the two cards from Spicy and Sour Potato Shreds and Braised Pork Ribs.
I couldn't bear to return it immediately.
"I will give you ten signature quotas. So far, four of them have been used. Use them and cherish them."
As if he could see the little Jiujiu in Lu Yunqian's heart, Liu Jiangqing looked at her with a sharp look and said.
"Ah? Why? These are the only two I asked you to sign!" Lu Yunqian immediately retorted, widening her eyes and asking, wondering where the other two went even if there were ten places.
"Rental contract, internet cafe registration." Liu Jiangqing said clearly.
"..."
Although I had just thought of something like a rental contract, I didn't expect that even the registration form for the Internet cafe competition was included in the number of signatures. Lu Yunqian was speechless, but she could only accept it and silently put away the postcard.
After saying "Okay, good night, landlord," he left Liu Jiangqing's bedroom.
After putting away the precious signed cards, Lu Yunqian sat back in front of the computer with peace of mind after washing up. She tapped on the keyboard to wake up the computer that was in sleep mode. After putting on the headphones, she made a habitual blow to the Hengdaoyijian on the screen.
Greeting: "Master, here I come! Do you miss me?"
In the game, two butterflies, one pink and one blue, chase each other in the flower bed. The flower clusters emit a faint halo under the bright sunshine, looking very dreamy. Most of the flower beds are small daisies, morning glories and similar ones.
Rhododendrons, peonies and other large flowers bloom here every day and never wither.
"A constant sword?"
The shout of a vendor NPC came from the square in the distance. The rare goods merchant who only appeared during the prime time between eight and ten o'clock began to sell some limited edition fragments of rare materials. As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by a large number of players and
The studio accounts gathered around, scrambling to buy things. Other players were also attracted. For a while, there was a rush of people, and they were crowded, proving that the flow of people in the main city had reached the daily peak.
"Hengdao...a sword??"
A character wearing white software, a blue cloak, and a shining orange Wutianshuanghanlu sword reversed the face-to-face posture that the owner had set before leaving. He turned his back to the screen and looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at something in the sky. But
His extremely calm face had no expression at all, and his eyes were completely gray. Only the light spots in the sticker made those eyes look somewhat real.
"One sword of constant sword!!"
Although many games now have online voice chat and voice recording functions, Guozhan has not added such chat functions for a long time. Therefore, except in team situations, the voices of players speaking in the headset cannot be transmitted into the game. Naturally,
No one could hear this cry that contained tension and fear. At first glance, the person shouting at the game seemed a little crazy.