Chapter 7 Meeting the True Daughter
While the two were talking, Chi Ying silently took out a copper coin and two pieces of silver from his pocket and placed them in front of Lan Manman.
Lan Manman paused, first looked up at Chi Ying in surprise, and then took action, looking at each one carefully, "These are the same as banknotes, of excellent quality. If you take them to a pawn shop, they are the most I'll give you ten thousand."
She looked sideways at Chi Ying, "If you want to take action, I can find you a good price."
"Thank you in advance." Ying nodded, quickly put the things away one by one, and pushed them in front of Lan Manman. "As for the old friend you mentioned, I won't go there yet."
If it were anyone else, she might not be so forthcoming.
Lan Manman is also rich herself. In the eyes of others, hundreds of thousands is just a big deal, which is worth her three melons and two dates.
She still has to guard the restaurant, waiting for He Chaoci to arrive.
Lan Manman has always had a fiery personality, and things come and go as quickly as they come.
After seeing Lan Manman off, Chi Ying went directly to the restaurant.
After everything was taken care of, the restaurant finally welcomed its first customer.
Chi Ying was overjoyed, this was the real first guest!
No, the first guests!
She hurried forward and asked the two of them with a smile, "What do you two want to eat?"
After saying this, a girl in a pink dress frowned and covered her mouth, pulling the person next to her and quickly took a step back, with disgust on her face. Without any concealment, she stamped her feet, "Quick, Ayi, stay away. People like them are full of germs! Besides, what good food can be found here?"
She held her arm with the person she called Ayi. The girl's arms swayed slightly, "I miss Aunt Zhao's craftsmanship. Let's go back as soon as we buy something, okay?"
Chi Ying: ...
What kind of person is she?
Are you here to eat or to cause trouble?
In line with the mentality of being a bastard who doesn't want to earn money, Chi Ying once again patiently signaled that the two of them could scan the QR code to order.
Xiang Yi smiled sheepishly at her, then found a seat and sat down as if nothing had happened, "Yaya, it's okay to have a meal once in a while."
Seeing that she had already sat down, Fang Yaya was still dissatisfied, I could only sit down cautiously.
However, the next moment, she stood up suddenly, as if facing a formidable enemy, took a packet of paper in her backhand, and used half of the packet in one breath.
She walked up to Xiang Yi again and said, "A Yi, come on, you have to wipe this place well."
After doing this, the pack of tissues was completely empty.
Xiang Yi: "Just bring me anything."
Chi Ying resisted the urge to drive this Yaya out and quickly responded.
Ten minutes later.
When Chi Ying came out of the kitchen, she saw the girl in the pink dress still mumbling.
Holding a porcelain plate in her hand, she walked up to the two of them, smiled lightly at Xiang Yi, put down the two bowls of ramen gently, and turned to leave.
Fang Yaya roared dissatisfied, "Hey, aren't you here to serve me?"
Chi Ying took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at her speechlessly, "My eldest lady, the eldest child died early in the morning."
Fang Yaya stood up suddenly and was so angry that she was about to say something, but she saw Xiangyi's eyes fixed on a certain place.
Ayi can only have her in his eyes!
She followed the other person's line of sight and immediately saw the painting hanging on the wall.
Xiang Yi stood up involuntarily, Fang Yaya folded her arms, looking increasingly impatient, and muttered in a low voice, "What's so good about looking fake?"
She shouted towards Chi Ying intentionally or unintentionally: "There are some people here. Now, if you don’t have money, then you don’t have money. If you have to like some elegant works of art, don’t you think that you, a poor man, can afford it?”
After a pause, he continued with a very disdainful tone: “That’s all. You like it, it’s so funny to put on a fake one here."
Xiang Yi shook his head, looked more seriously, and said with some hesitation, "Why do I feel that this one is different from the one you gave me two days ago? Is it similar?"
Fang Yaya was stunned, then she looked up and glanced casually, stammering, "No way, she is definitely fake! I asked an expert to check it out! It's real."
She pointed to the painting on the wall, "And Ayi, look, this paper is obviously wrong. It's a recent imitation."
The old man wouldn't lie to her, wouldn't he?
This painting cost her a hundred thousand yuan, and it made her feel distressed for a long time.
But it’s really not possible in a small restaurant like this?
She shook her head for a moment, it was impossible, she must be overthinking.
Xiang Yi no longer thought about eating at this moment, turned his head to look at Chi Ying, and asked tentatively: "Can I see this painting?"
Before Chi Ying could say anything, Fang Yaya sneered with disdain. He said, "If you like it, just ask her to get it for you. Why should you be so kind to her? It's not like you can't afford to offend her."
Chi Ying smiled instead of getting angry, "I'm sorry, this is my personal belongings, I don't accept it. Let outsiders watch."
Under Fang Yaya's angry gaze, she spoke again, "Also, this store is too small. The two eldest ladies are of high status, so it is better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to lower your standards."
Fang Yaya frowned, "You still dare to scold me and Ayi, don't you think I'll teach you a lesson!" After saying that, she even wanted to take action directly.
Xiang Yi turned his head and yelled at her dissatisfiedly, "That's enough! Yaya, please say less."
Fang Yaya pouted, still dissatisfied, but she finally calmed down this time.
As the two people went back and forth, Chi Ying understood immediately.
The person who dared to dislike this and that from the moment he entered the store was the eldest lady’s follower.
Those who don’t know think she is the rich lady.
Xiang Yi opened the bag directly, took out a card from it, and handed it to Chi Ying. "This is one million. The password is the last six digits of the card number. Can you give me this painting?"
Chi Ying was confused. .
Did she hear it correctly?
Take less?
One million!
When Fang Yaya heard this, she immediately became unhappy and said, "Ayi, I gave her 10,000 yuan, why do you need to give her so much."
This could buy her a bag.
Xiang Yi ignored Fang Yaya. Seeing that Chi Ying made no move, she moved the card forward again. This time, she stuffed it directly into Chi Ying's hand. "This is my sincerity, okay?"
Chi Ying said, "Ah." He made a sound, reacted instantly, and immediately returned the card to the other party, took a step back, and waved his hand, "No, this painting belongs to a friend of mine. I am not qualified to decide."
This painting was left by He Chaoci Yes, she had better ask He Chaoci to decide whether to sell it or not.
Xiang Yi seemed a little regretful, "That's it, let's add a contact information, and let me know when you say hello."