Chapter Seventy-Six: The Master's Widow

After taking the key and bidding farewell to Miss Zhao and the real estate agent, Bai Qi went straight to find a high-end decoration company in Tang West Market, picked an ancient decoration style in the existing drawings of the decoration company, and directly paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan and signed a decoration contract.

Bai Qi's simply made the decoration company extra attentive.

He took the technician of the renovation company to the store to see the actual situation.

Bai Qi asked for a small office and rest space for him in a corner by the window on the second floor, and the technician wrote down his requests one by one.

Leaving the decoration key of the store to the decoration company, Bai Qi left directly.

After leaving the Tang West Market, Bai Qi rented a suite-carrying suite in a nearby community that looked good, and came over directly like home.

After settling into his new home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Qi re-marked the portal with the soldier's insignia, returned to his private space, bought a few exquisite snacks from the private small supermarket, and returned to his new home in the real world.

Bai Qi's appetite had been nourished by the exquisite food in the space, and he was unwilling to eat in the real world if it wasn't for the last resort.

Filling his stomach, habitually turning on the TV, and half-lying on the sofa, Bai Qi was still thinking about opening a store. After thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it seemed a little unreliable to count on the landlord Miss Zhao for the business license, so he picked up his mobile phone and planned to ask Qin Qing.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be the landlord, Miss Zhao.

After connecting the phone and greeting the two, Miss Zhao went directly to the topic and said: "I have a friend who can help you with the 'special industry business license' specializing in sword crafts you mentioned, but it's ......."

Bai Qi hurriedly said: "I understand, I understand, of course it costs to dredge joints, how much is it, is 100,000 enough?" ”

Miss Zhao on the other end of the phone was stunned by his direct for a moment before replying, "Enough...... That's enough. ”

Of course, Bai Qi doesn't really want to be the wrongdoer, but, to be honest, he has been in Xi'an for so long since he came from a humble background, and when it comes to personal relationships, except for some in the industry where he worked before, other aspects can be said to be blank.

He deliberately wanted to leave Miss Zhao with the image of being stupid and having a lot of money, if this Miss Zhao really has energy, he will take this line, and if there is anything in the future, it will be easy to settle it with money.

Although Bai Qi was now as powerful as a monster, he didn't have the slightest idea of using these powers in the real world, even if he was ten times stronger, he didn't have any interest in being a wanted criminal.

I made an appointment with Miss Zhao to meet in a café at 10 o'clock the next morning, and the other party also specially instructed him to bring a copy of his ID card and a two-inch bareheaded photo.

Early the next morning, Bai Qi had breakfast, took a photo in the small photo studio at the entrance of the community, and came to the café yesterday at half past nine to wait.

Almost stepping on the spot, Miss Zhao walked into the café at ten o'clock.

Looking at Miss Zhao's picturesque eyebrows and tall and sexy figure, Bai Qi couldn't help but cast an admiring gaze.

Although Bai Qi's gaze stayed on her lap for a long time without concealment, Miss Zhao did not feel disgusted, Bai Qi's gaze was full of appreciation, not the kind of obscene evil that wanted to lift her skirt with her eyes.

To be honest, Miss Zhao herself was a little confused, why she wanted to help this person, money was actually just an excuse she made for herself.

Miss Zhao is not short of money at all.

Last night, for some reason, she always had the shadow of this person in her mind, and in the end, she was even more ghostly, took the initiative to contact the other party, and took care of this trouble.

In terms of appearance, although Bai Qi is also handsome, his height of less than 1.7 meters is really deducted too many points, and among the men who have chased Miss Zhao, he is not even average, but for some reason, this man has a peculiar attraction, which is something that makes her feel frightened, but she can't help but want to find out.

It wasn't until Miss Zhao walked to the table that the man withdrew his gaze from her thighs and moved his gaze to her face, there was no shame or shyness in his eyes, as if peeking at a woman's thighs was a matter of course, and she couldn't help but glare at him coquettishly.

Bai Qi stood up and pulled out the chair for her, smiled slightly, and said, "Such beautiful long legs are not something that can be seen by leisure, of course I have to seize the opportunity, please sit." ”

After Miss Zhao sat down, she glanced at him again.

Bai Qi asked for coffee for her, and after sitting down, he didn't immediately take out his ID card and photo, and the two sides chatted.

From the small talk, Bai Qi learned that the identity of this Miss Zhao was not the same as he imagined.

Anyone who sees such a beautiful woman and has enviable wealth, I am afraid that the first thought is the identity of a rich person, and Bai Qi is no exception.

Miss Zhao's name is Zhao Ziyu and she is the widow of a deceased well-known painter.

At present, the price of one square foot of this painter's paintings is as high as more than 100,000 yuan, and she will naturally not be short of money.

Zhao Ziyu seemed to be only twenty-five or sixteen years old on the surface, and when Bai Qi heard her talk about having a thirteen-year-old child, his jaw almost dropped.

From the small talk, Bai Qi also learned that Zhao Ziyu was also a painter herself, and that she had studied Western art in France when she was young, and after returning to China, she was hired at the China Academy of Fine Arts, where he met her ex-husband, the talented master of Chinese painting.

Zhao Ziyu went from admiration to admiration to admiration, from worship to crazy admiration for this master, and in the end, she began to pursue this master regardless of her opposition, broke through her obstruction and walked with this master.

Five years ago, when the master's health was withering, Zhao Ziyu resigned from her position as a professor at the China Academy of Art and accompanied her husband back to her hometown of Xi'an, where she settled down.

At this time, although her husband has been dead for three years, she has fallen in love with this rough and deep city and chooses to stay here.

After listening to Zhao Ziyu's story, the only unhealthy fantasy in Bai Qi's heart also disappeared.

As a more rigorous technician, Bai Qi does not know much about romance, but this does not prevent him from envying and yearning for romantic love, and he has always admired this kind of artist-style vigorous love.

Regarding Zhao Ziyu's inquiry into his past, of course Bai Qi couldn't tell the truth, he still used the same rhetoric to deal with his sister and told the other party that all the money for opening a store was his friend's, and he was just responsible for running it.

Zhao Ziyu listened, but was very satisfied with Bai Qi's honesty, and joked: "If your friends see your boldness in spending money, they will definitely fire you." ”

Bai Qi said with a smile: "Whoever asks him to shake off the shopkeeper, leave everything to me, a novice who has never done business before, spend more on him, he knows that he is distressed, and he will naturally care more about his business." ”

Zhao Ziyu asked, "How much do you know about antiques?" This industry is not so easy to enter, and the threshold is quite high. ”

Bai Qi said: "My knowledge of antiques is limited to those seen in the treasure appreciation column, but I don't need to be cāo concerned about this, the purchase and everything is handled by my friends, I just need to look at the store, and we mainly deal in some modern high-end craft swords." ”

Zhao Ziyu asked again: "How is the decoration design of your shop, I have also studied in this area, and I have been quite idle recently, do you want me to help you?" ”

Bai Qi said without hesitation: "Okay, I have already found a decoration company, you will design it, and they will do it." ”

Zhao Ziyu couldn't help but smile and said: "You really don't look like a business material, I see that your friend is accompanied, you don't know what my design level is, so you dare to agree?" ”

Bai Qi said: "Isn't the most important thing in decoration design the aesthetic ability of the designer?" You are a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, can your aesthetic ability be worse? ”

……

The two talked and laughed, and before they knew it, it was noon, so they had lunch together.

After lunch, Bai Qi took Zhao Ziyu to the decoration company.

The two walked into the door of the company, the boss of the company happened to come down from the second floor, saw Zhao Ziyu from a distance, and suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and quickly greeted him, and said happily: "Teacher Zhao, why do you have time to come to me?" ”

The boss of the decoration company, surnamed Li, is about forty years old, wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, looks clean and handsome, and has a Confucian businessman's style.

He took three steps and made two steps, came to Zhao Ziyu, and stretched out his hands to her.

Zhao Ziyu smiled and shook hands with the boss gently, and said: "It turns out that this company is opened by Xiao Li, my brother entrusted you to decorate a shop yesterday, I have nothing to do recently, so I took over the design thing, let's tell you, you don't have to worry about the design." ”

Boss Li suddenly showed a look of surprise and said, "You want to design it yourself?" Ouch, then I have an eye, who doesn't know that your design has won an international award in Paris, which is an international level! ”

Zhao Ziyuqian said with a smile: "What international level, I have been throwing it down for more than ten years, and I don't know if it will be successful." ”

With Zhao Ziyu's face, Boss Li not only happily exempted the design cost of Bai Qi's decoration cost, but also took the initiative to reduce the decoration cost by two percent.

In Boss Li's send-off, the two left the decoration company, and Bai Qi smiled: "Sister Zhao, I have taken advantage of this advantage." ”

Zhao Ziyu waved his hand and said: "What a bargain, since I got married to the old man, I threw away everything I learned before, and devoted myself to learning Chinese painting with the old man. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at her watch and said, "It's not too early, I should go back, did you bring your ID card and photo?" ”

Bai Qi was a little embarrassed and took out an envelope containing a copy of his ID card, a photo and a bank card from his backpack, and said, "If it's troublesome, forget it, my friend who contributed money has a wide range of roads." ”

Zhao Ziyu took the envelope over and said: "Don't worry, when the old man was there in the past, businessmen and politicians who begged for paintings at the door could line up, but now although the old man is gone, I can't do big things, and this kind of small thing is not a phone call." Don't worry, I've already said hello to one of the old man's students, who has connections in both the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Public Security Bureau. ”

Hearing her say this, Bai Qi handed over the envelope to her with confidence.