Chapter 95 categorically rejected

Zhang Quanli said loudly, and when he was paired with two board axes, he was a realistic version of Zhang Fei, who didn't look like a scholar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo said that he didn't understand poetry, and some people doubted whether he could even read or not. What part of the fan did he fall into? Could it be that the fan in Zhou Ning's hand is still a treasure?

What Zhou Ning was holding in his hand was the most ordinary bamboo-bone white silk fan, and there was nothing surprising at all, how could it be worth ten taels of silver?

In terms of quality, the folding fan in Zhou Ning's hand is not worth even one or two pieces of silver. But Zhou Ning is not a fan seller, and the value of the fan itself does not matter at all.

In the eyes of others, it is already a sky-high price for this fan to give ten taels of silver, and if the price is increased higher, it will be crazy unless it is crazy. But Zhou Ning opened his mouth like crazy.

"One hundred taels, no two prices."

Zhou Ning's words immediately caused an uproar.

This is the fool who met the madman, one jumped out to buy a fan as if he was out of mind, and the other shouted out such an incredible price of one hundred taels as if he was crazy.

What is sold for a hundred taels is never a fan, and what is bought for a hundred taels will not be a fan. What Zhang Quanli wants is a fan, and it is impossible for him to pay such a high price.

What Zhou Ning is holding is just a fan, so his asking price is simply not wanting to sell, and everyone thinks that this is Zhou Ning's refusal to Zhang Quanli by retreating.

Didn't you threaten to buy it? Okay, I'm bidding, it's your business that you can't afford it.

Zhang Quanli was originally very arrogant and gave a high price of ten taels, but he didn't expect Zhou Ning to ask for one hundred taels when he opened his mouth. He was a little stunned, he really wanted to buy it, it seems that this Zhou Ning is sincere and not selling.

Then if you don't sell it, you say you won't sell it, and you still say a hundred taels? Do you think I can't afford a hundred taels? Zhang Quanli was angry and wanted to take a silver ticket of one hundred taels and throw it on Zhou Ning's face.

But Zhang Quanli is not really stupid, and he can't smash people with silver.

"Haven't you seen silver? If you lack money, you can reward you, what kind of broken fan do you dare to ask for a hundred taels? "Although Zhang Quanli is just a businessman who does business, his status is a little lower than that of these officials.

But Zhang Quanli is a person who can enter and leave the palace freely, and people can enter the home of the 'Second Heavenly Son' at any time, and they can talk to the favorite concubine of the 'Second Heavenly Son'.

Therefore, many dignitaries and nobles have intentionally befriended him, and many people will follow his path when they have something. Therefore, he developed a condescending posture, don't look at people who are not officials, people really don't take officials seriously.

The first-grade and second-grade officials had to nod and say hello when they saw him, Zhou Ning's small seven-grade county order actually asked him for a price, and he was already suppressing his temper without kicking it.

Qin Jin was really made by him, and Zhou Ning's temper was not very good, he knew this. In the capital, because others scolded him, Zhou Ning also fought with others for him.

What Zhou Ning said at that time is still buzzing in his ears. Zhou Ning said: "If you can't beat me, I agree that I will be beaten to death by him, and I must not let him be bullied to death by keeping silent." ”

Now this Zhang Quanli is angrily scolding Zhou Ning in front of so many officials and masters, Zhou Ning really wants to start with him, Qin Jin doesn't even dare to think about it.

It would have been a pleasure to hold a banquet and invite everyone to eat, drink and have fun, but it would not end well if something happened. Qin Jin just wanted to make Zhou Ning depressed, embarrass him a little, and make him lose face, and he didn't want to do anything to Zhou Ning, let alone make a mess of his own scene.

"Someone!" Qin Jin lowered his face and shouted: "Please ask Master Zhang to rest on the boat." ”

All the samurai responded in unison: "Yes!" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Quanli also changed his face: "Are you trying to tie me up?" ”

The warriors stepped forward, and Zhou Ning waved his hand and said, "Wait." ”

Qin Jin was really in a dilemma in the middle, it was impossible for Zhou Ning to listen to him, and it was even more impossible for Zhang Quanli to listen to him. Zhou Ning regarded him as an enemy, and Zhang Quanli didn't take him seriously at all.

Qin Jin didn't want to take Zhang Quanli out, but he was forced to give it to Lord Yun's face, so Zhang Quanli didn't break it off to make trouble for him.

Qin Jin invited the officials to a banquet today, so he didn't plan to take him, he had to join in the fun, and promised not to cause trouble or talk nonsense. Does he call this trouble? Is this called not talking nonsense?

"Brother Zhou Xian, Brother Zhang Ren." Qin Jin blocked one with his left hand and one with his right hand, for fear that the two of them would make a move. "Listen to me, sell me face, okay?"

Qin Jin can't care about any face now, but I'm afraid that if one of these two really can't suppress the fire, then he won't even be able to keep his heart.

"What kind of face do you sell? Do you have a fan? Zhang Quanli just wanted the fan in Zhou Ning's hand, and it was useless to say anything without a fan.

"This" Qin Jin can make a thousand and ten thousand of those white silk bamboo bone fans, but Zhou Ning naturally only has that one in his hand, where can he get it?

Qin Jin said helplessly: "Brother Zhang, wait a minute, I'll discuss it with Brother Zhou Xian." ”

"What are you discussing?" Zhou Ning pretended to be stupid and asked knowingly.

Normally, asking knowingly means that things are not very easy to do, Qin Jin piled up a smirk on his face, and said to Zhou Ning: "Brother Zhou Xian, can you give me this folding fan?" ”

Qin Jin actually preferred to pay a hundred taels of silver to buy this broken fan, and then give it to Zhang Quanli. But this road doesn't work, everyone is in front of you, what does it mean that he bought it with money and gave it to Zhang Quanli?

Zhang Quanli can't take out a hundred taels of silver? This can only make Zhang Quanli even more angry, and the matter not only cannot be solved, but it adds fuel to the fire.

Qin Jin could only pin his hopes on Zhou Ning, hoping that Zhou Ning could sell him face and give him the fan, and if he gave it to Zhang Quanli, there would be nothing to do.

As for whether the silver is silver or not, it is not within Qin Jin's consideration at all, as long as Zhou Ning is willing to agree, not to mention that a hundred is three hundred and five hundred taels, how can it be?

Looking back and finding any reason can be given to him, Zhou Ning is not a fool, he can still understand this matter. Qin Jin really hoped that Zhou Ning would have such a love for money as Zhou Ning showed, so it would be easy to do.

What made Qin Jin feel uncertain was precisely his understanding of Zhou Ning, Zhou Ning was born in a family of eunuchs, and never took money as anything outside of his body in his eyes.

"It's just a fan, Mishi-sama joked." The fan turned around beautifully in Zhou Ning's hand and folded it up: "Although the object is small, I don't dare to be with people easily, Lord Qin, forgive me." ”

Zhou Ning refused Qin Jin without turning around, and Qin Jin's face changed color back and forth like a rainbow. His liver was about to burst, his lips trembled, and he didn't speak.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Jin's expression was like a reward from heaven, which made him feel so happy.