064 Bet
Wang Qi finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot and what it meant to push an inch further.
This woman, Feng Qingchen, really knows how to maximize her benefits. She takes advantage of any opportunity she can get and acts so self-righteous that no one can say a word against her.
A gust of wind blew, and the leaves flew up and slid across Wang Qi's cheek. Wang Qi angrily brushed the leaves away, held them tightly in his hand, and said unhappily: "Feng Qingchen, you did it on purpose, you took the opportunity to blackmail me!"
Wang Qi was almost so angry that he vomited blood. It was such a waste that Feng Qingchen didn't do business.
"Blackmail? You? What's worthy of my blackmail?" Feng Qingchen left Wang Qi and returned to his room. He came out soon and handed a stack of white paper to Wang Qi before he lost control.
"This is what I prepared before. Just follow this. I don't have high requirements."
The requirements for zero points are not high. There are only a dozen pieces of paper. How much can you write? Right?
"What kind of scribbles are these? They're so crooked and ugly. And what are these words? Why are they all wrong? It's such a mess." Wang Qi flipped through the pages one by one, frowning in disgust.
It's not that he has high requirements, it's just that Feng Qingchen's level is not as good as his three-year-old nephew. If these things were not given to him by Feng Qingchen, he would have thrown them on the ground long ago. It really disgusted his eyes.
Feng Qingchen's face flushed, but she showed no weakness. Her voice was even louder than before: "Wang Qi, stop complaining. You can watch it or not. This is my level. What's the matter? You don't want to watch it, right? Fine, you can build it here by yourself. If it doesn't suit my taste, just reject it and rebuild it."
After the last word was uttered, Feng Qingchen flicked his sleeves and left.
It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
She wrote twenty big characters in one day, but what she produced was still rejected by others.
Feng Qingchen felt that she needed to find a place to secretly wipe away her tears to show her vulnerability.
Why didn't she take over the skills of the owner of this body when she took over this body?
Her handwriting was ugly, not to mention her needlework. In her eyes, needles and money were used to sew wounds, not to sew clothes.
After thinking about it, it seems that she really does not meet the requirements of this era for women.
Feng Qingchen was depressed!
"Qingchen..." Wang Qi hurriedly chased forward, begging for mercy. "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, punish me, punish me, copy it all, okay."
Feng Qingchen is so picky. If he postpones the reconstruction, how long will it take to complete it? The Wang family is rich and powerful, and they don't want to waste money like this.
Most importantly, his brother’s eyes can’t wait.
Feng Qingchen ignored Wang Qi and continued walking forward. Wang Qi had no choice but to follow him and beg for mercy all the way, but Feng Qingchen acted as if he didn't hear anything.
Wang Qi was not defeated, and he could not do anything to Feng Qingchen, so he had to persuade her with Wang Jinling: "Qingchen, if we build the house sooner, my brother's eyes will get better sooner. You also hope that my brother can see sooner."
This matter is beneficial to both of them. The gambling outside has long been in turmoil, and most people are not optimistic about Feng Qingchen. If anyone is anxious, it should be Feng Qingchen, not the Wang family.
Feng Qingchen nodded: "That makes sense. I can't let your mistake affect the progress of building the house."
Phew...Wang Qi almost vomited blood.
Who is this person? Who is this person?
What mistake did he make?
Feng Qingchen didn't give Wang Qi a chance to speak, and said mysteriously, "Wang Qi, I heard that there's a betting game going on outside, and the odds of betting that I can cure your brother's eyes are 50-1, right?"
When it comes to money, Feng Qingchen's eyes light up.
There's nothing I can do, she's poor.
The Feng Mansion was still in tatters and was waiting for her money to renovate it.
It's five to one, which means 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?"
Wang Qi shook his head, firmly disagreeing.
He is a gentleman and never gambles. If his father knew, he would break his legs.
His reputation has been greatly damaged by hanging out with Feng Qingchen every day. Fortunately, he does not choose to pursue a career in officialdom, otherwise he would be ruined and the censors would definitely not let him go.
"Wang Qi, although you are the seventh son of the Wang family, your monthly allowance is also limited, right?" In order to ensure that their sons do not become playboys, these noble families will control their spending. Wang Qi's monthly allowance is not much.
"But..." Wang Qi struggled: "I don't have any spare money."
"It's okay. I'll lend it to you first. I have six hundred taels of gold here. You can find someone to bet on me to win. When we make a profit, we'll each split it in half." Feng Qingchen is not a gambler, so even if she is determined to win, she will not gamble with all her belongings.
"This is not good." Wang Qi was a little tempted.
No one can go against money.
"It's not a good idea to put it that way." Feng Qingchen agreed. Just when Wang Qi thought she didn't plan to place a bet, Feng Qingchen said, "This is not a good time to place a bet. Let's wait a little longer. I'll find a chance to say something, showing that I don't have any medical skills, so that the odds become a little higher, and then we can place a bet."
At the same time, after Su Wenqing finished discussing business with Lan Jiuqing in the secret room of the Su Mansion, he also mentioned the gambling in the capital. "Jiuqing, do you think we should take this opportunity to make some money?"
"You can do whatever you want." 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 in anger and said, "I want to do that, but without the support of the government, how can I do business? Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and help me rewrite the blueprint. I'm waiting for this house."
The world is so big, but the operating room that Feng Qingchen wants is the biggest.
Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Qi. She took him to the study and signaled Wang Qi to redraw it according to her request.
"Feng Qingchen. What's here?" Wang Qi pointed at the original picture.
"Liuli, I want a liuli sliding window." There was no glass at that time, and the transparency of liuli was considered high. However, Feng Qingchen did not 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 place a bet. I guarantee that you will win. But don't bet too much at once, or you may arouse people's suspicion." Feng Qingchen walked over lightly.
She will not back down on building an operating room.
"What about this?" Wang Qi looked at the black mass on the paper again.
"Floor, I want to lay the floor."
"Okay, wood is not expensive." Wang Qi started to draw the appearance of the floor on the paper.
"I want the best wood, resistant to moisture, dust, fire, and ants."
“……”Wang Qi.
"Yes, I want palace lanterns. Ten of them. This base is for the night-shining pearls."
"Yes, I don't have money to buy night-shining pearls now, but I will have them in the future. This is a must. The lighting in the room must be the best. I want the same light regardless of day or night. Don't worry, I won't ask your Wang family to provide night-shining pearls."
"This is geothermal heat, and this is a compartment. In the summer, I can put ice under the wooden board to cool it down. I want to be warm in the winter and cool in the summer."
"This is the drain hole, and this is the vent hole."
"This bed must have wheels. This is a bolt. When it is not moving, I have to make sure it stays in place and does not move."
"Yes, I want this table to be made of marble, and it must be movable."
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Feng Qingchen happily commanded Wang Qi, not caring at all about Wang Qi's increasingly darker face!
There can't be any flaws in her operating room!