Chapter 21: Three Conditions
"Don't you understand? This contest is funded by me, and the theme is something that only I can decide. You are only the ones who do it, and you have no right to change any of the conditions I have proposed. She changed her frivolity and arrogance.
"You say something that's more acceptable, and I don't want to do that. Let me tell you, it is not impossible to profit from it, but it is absolutely impossible to do so by disobeying my orders. As long as I'm happy, I can make you all the same, but you're all stupid. ”
Feng Nanqi scoffed at such snobs, and she disdained to work with them.
"Except for the previous few people, if you don't want to die, get out, get out."
Everyone was shocked, but they had nothing to say. The man understood that he had lost an opportunity to make a lot of money, and wanted to speak out to curry favor, but as soon as he said a word, he was ruthlessly rejected by Feng Nanqi.
"If you want to speak for yourself, as long as you can meet one of my following conditions, I will let you join."
She looked up haughtily, her eyes revealing contempt.
"Don't you want to make money? Everyone has a chance, do you want to try? ”
The middle-aged man had the mentality of gambling, after all, it was a fool not to make money if he put the money, he agreed, but he didn't see the magnitude of Feng Nanqi's face rising in an instant.
"First, are you more noble than me?"
“…… The princess is the body of a daughter, and the small one is just a mustard grass......" The middle-aged man was a little confused by the question, but he still answered her respectfully.
"Are you richer than me? I make a thousand a month. Feng Nanqi asked again.
The man's eyes lit up, as if he saw the rolling wealth, and replied without thinking.
"The small bookstore makes a profit of 1,000 taels of silver every day."
Feng Nanqi threw another chestnut into his mouth, looked at the man with a villain and smiled.
"So you're rich, aren't you?"
"If compared to the princess, the villain is slightly better." The man was very humble.
Feng Nanqi looked very interested, and asked him which library he belonged to and what his name was, and the man answered one by one.
He felt that letting Feng Nanqi understand that he was a person who was considered a rich party would be conducive to the cooperation between him and her, because he was only interested in money in his life.
Hua Qianchu on the side made a cup of tea for her and obediently served her. Feng Nanqi took a shallow taste and did not answer him, but called a flying eagle.
Since the day Feng Nanqi fainted back, the flying eagle has officially become Feng Nanqi's secret guard.
Hearing the call of his master, he soon appeared in front of Feng Nanqi.
"Princess." He bowed and waited for the princess in front of him to command.
"Did you hear what you just said?" She was referring to the address that the middle-aged man said.
"Yes." Feiying replied lightly.
"From now on, the wealth of our shopkeeper Chen will fill the treasury." She said lightly, and the Eagle immediately understood what she meant and left.
A sentence is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which scorches the man's thunder on the outside and tenders on the inside.
"Princess, what do you mean by that?" He was almost unable to stand, and he felt like he was going to faint at any moment.
"Since we want to cooperate, then the shopkeeper should also show a little sincerity." She smiled slyly, "So you're penniless now." ”
She was very happy when she saw this greasy middle-aged man who looked sick with "three highs".
She didn't recognize it at first, and Feng Nanqi didn't remember it until he reported his home.
This person's library is connected to the upper snobbery and has done a lot of things that should not be done.
Anyway, the evidence has already been found, and it is a matter of taking the opportunity to get rid of it once and for all.
Pluck out a small leaf to give those people a wake-up call, and then uproot them little by little.
"You, don't deceive people too much!" The man blew his beard and stared, and his angry words were not sentenced.
"I just want to see how sincere the shopkeeper is, anyway, your money is not clean."
The sugar-fried chestnuts on the table had been eaten, and Feng Nanqi took out another bag of sesame pancakes and nibbled on them.
"Then answer the question again, are you richer than me?"
Her expression was full of arrogance, and she also insisted that this man would not dare to go to Dali Temple to complain, because then the dirty money would be found out.
But even if she sues her, she won't be afraid.
The man gritted his teeth and looked at her without speaking, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.
Feng Nanqi smiled heartlessly again, "Then the last question, are you smarter than me?" ”
The man still didn't answer him, Feng Nanqi adjusted his sitting posture arbitrarily, without the appearance of a girl's family, and Hua Qianchu couldn't bear to look at her directly.
"Apparently not, just look at your pathetic appearance now. So you didn't negotiate terms with me, is there anyone else who wants to try? ”
One of them, a little skinny and tall, couldn't stand it and wanted to mention the man to intercede, but Feng Nanqi still asked the same three questions.
Feng Nanqi: "Are you more powerful than me?" ”
Tall and skinny: "No ......"
Feng Nanqi: "Then are you richer than me?" ”
Tall and skinny: "No ......"
Feng Nanqi: "Then do you have more brains than me?" ”
"This, the little one dare not assert." The tall and thin man still thinks he can compare to a doll, so he still wants to give it a try.
"Okay, then I'll ask you a question, and if you win, then you're qualified to negotiate terms with me." She said that she was a person who thought very highly of herself, so she really had to teach him a lesson.
She pondered, and after a moment spoke: "Ask: Why do men have to fight when they drink together?" ”
The tall and thin man froze in place, what kind of question was this, and he pondered how to answer a better answer.
"Naturally, it's for fun." He spoke, succinctly, and was a scheming man.
Feng Nanqi looked disappointed. "No, you guessed it wrong."
"Because the toast does not eat and drinks."
It seems that she still overestimates this challenge a little, and there is inevitably a hint of boredom in her tone.
"Look at you, you have no money, no power and no brains, where do you have the confidence to negotiate terms with me?"
The thin and tall man's face was black and red for a while, and it was the first time he had seen Feng Nanqi slap his face.
He silently retreated, Feng Nanqi snorted boredly, and glanced at the other people in the seat.
"So why are you still sitting here? Getting home early for dinner is king. ”
Others left one after another, and soon the lobby, which had been crowded, was now a little crowded.
The rest of the people looked at her previous series of pit people, and were careful not to speak.
Feng Nanqi handed the rules in his hand to the shopkeeper of Zijin Library, and then showed them to the rest of the people in turn.