Everyone was shocked by Zheng Changle's brain circuit.

They had never seen such an untrustworthy person.

But that's not all.

Next, Zheng Changle began to point to their noses and said one by one.

"Who are you to say about me? Don't think I don't know what you've done in private. ”

"Lu Lao Er, you said that you hated Master Wang's book the most, but behind your back, you quietly gave all the "Fengming Guoji" in the bookstore!"

Lu Lao Er blushed shamefully: "I, I don't want other people to be poisoned by "The Legend of Fengming Kingdom", so I bought all the books back in advance, I locked those books in the box, and I didn't read any of them!" ”

Zheng Changle: "And you Hu Si, you deliberately paid a high price to hire people to make all the important characters in the pen of Master Wang of the village into sugar figures, and put a room full of them!" ”

Hu Si shrunk his neck: "I pinched the sugar people because I wanted to eat those sugar people, and I felt happy when I watched the characters I hated being eaten by myself." ”

Zheng Changle: "As for you Wu Xiaoliu, you don't need me to say more, right?" Last time, you quietly found me and asked me to choose a few people from the troupe to perform "Seven Treasures" and "The Legend of Fengming Kingdom". ”

Wu Xiaoliu covered his face with his sleeves: "You promised me not to tell others." ”

……

By the time Zheng Changle finished speaking, the bottom of everyone present had been turned out.

At this time, even Wei Yu was surprised.

He thought that he had quietly collected the portraits of the little mute and the queen, but he didn't expect this group of people to be more than him.

It's just that these people are still dead ducks with hard mouths, and they still refuse to confess to this point.

Yu Yuanxuan was also stunned by this reversal.

She thought that these were her own black powder, but she didn't expect that they were only black on the surface, but they were still pink on the inside.

Zheng Changle said dryly.

But he didn't bother to drink saliva to moisten his throat, and looked at Wei Yu with two eyes.

Looking at the folding fan he was carrying in his arms, to be exact.

"Brother Wei, since the fan has been exposed, don't hide it, you can make a price directly, I promise that I will never make a counteroffer!"

When the rest of the people saw this, they also leaned over and shouted in a gossipy.

"I'll pay a hundred taels, sell it to me!"

"I'll give you two hundred taels!"

"Three hundred taels, give it to me!"

……

Zheng Changle was angry: "You don't want to rob me, I'll pay a thousand taels!" ”

With that, he slapped a stack of silver tickets on the table.

The momentum can be said to be quite sufficient.

Everyone present was shocked by his magnificence.

Who knew that Wei Xiao didn't look at those silver tickets, and said slowly.

"Don't say 1,000 taels, even if it's 10,000 taels, I won't sell it."

Zheng Changle was anxious: "I can't take out 20,000 taels for a while." ”

Wei Xiao: "I mean, no matter how much money you pay, I won't sell fans." ”

Zheng Changle begged bitterly: "Don't, we're all friends, let's discuss it again!" ”

Everyone else also looked at Wei Yu with a blank eye, wanting him to resell the folding fan to himself.

Wei Yu enjoyed the feeling at this time.

He took out the folding fan and opened it with a brush, revealing the portrait depicted on the fan.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the fan in unison, and the burning gaze seemed to be about to burn the fan.

Wei Yu was very proud, and his tone was full of showing off.

"This fan was painted by Master Wang of the village entrance, there is only one in the world, and it is impossible to sell it, so you will die of this heart."

He got his wish and saw the disappointment on everyone's faces.

His heart grew happier.

In the past, he felt that it was very cool to scold Master Wang of the village with everyone, but now this feeling of being envied, jealous and hated is even more refreshing!

At that moment, a small hand reached over and picked up the stack of silver tickets on the table.

"Give me this thousand taels, and I'll help you get a fan drawn by Master Wang at the entrance of the village."

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Yu Yuanrong counting the silver tickets.

I didn't expect a fan to sell for so much money.

If she had known that money was so easy to make, she would draw more than a dozen handfuls every day.

Zheng Changle was skeptical: "What you said is true?" ”

Yu Yuanyu: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe it, you can ask Wei Yu, I still got him the folding fan in his hand." ”

Zheng Changle immediately looked at Wei Yu and asked if it was true?

Wei Xiao's expression was very ugly.

What's the matter with this woman? Did you buy her for just a thousand taels?!

Do you want her card as the princess of Lang County?!

Wei Yu sneered: "Of course it's not true, this fan was handed over to me by Master Wang of the village mouth, and it has nothing to do with this guy at all." ”

Yu Yuanyuan had long expected that Wei Yu would not cooperate, so she directly returned the silver ticket to Zheng Changle and said to him.

"You take the money back first, and when I bring the folding fan tomorrow, how about we pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other?"

Zheng Changle nodded without hesitation: "Okay!" When are you coming tomorrow? ”

Yu Yuan thought about it, she still had to go to the Fa Division tomorrow to check in, and she would definitely not have time during the day.

"In the evening, I'll come here to look for you."

Zheng Changle: "Okay, tomorrow you just need to tell the guy at the door that you are here to find me, you don't need to buy a ticket in advance." ”

Yu Yuan smiled and bent his eyes: "Then it's decided." ”

Originally, she came here to find the master of the opera troupe to talk to the owner about the adaptation of "Langwang Liaodongxing" into an opera.

No matter what Xiao Ti thinks of her now, she will not change her original intention.

She will do her best to reverse the bad image of Xiao Ti in the hearts of the public.

Now that she finds out that the class owner's son Zheng Changle is her own book fan, she feels that she can start with Zheng Changle, establish a certain trust relationship with him first, and then ask him to help promote the adaptation.

The rest of the people were also a little excited.

They also wanted to get the folding fan drawn by Master Wang of the village, but they couldn't take out a thousand taels for a while, and looked at Yu Yuan with a blank eye.

Yu Yuanxuan noticed their gaze, her heart moved, and she said with a smile.

"I can also get a bookmark with the inscription of Master Wang at the entrance of the village, do you want it?"

Everyone nodded busily: "Yes, yes!" We want! How much? ”

The bookmark is just a word, unlike the folding fan and you have to bother to draw, so Yu Yuanyuan didn't call the price very high.

She stretched out a green onion white finger: "One tael of silver." ”

Who knew that the next moment, Zheng Changle took out the silver ticket and slapped it on the table.

"Give me a hundred first!"

The others shouted right after.

"I want a hundred too!"

Yu Yuan: "......"

There are so many people, a hundred sheets per person, she has to write all her hands useless, right?!

She said with difficulty: "A hundred is not enough, each person is limited to ten." ”

Although everyone was disappointed, they could only accept it reluctantly.

"Ten is fine."

After counting the number of bookmarks, she was about to turn around and leave, but it was still early, and she had to go back and quickly make the folding fan and bookmarks.

These are all white flowers!

As soon as she walked out of the private room with her front foot, Wei Xiao followed with her back foot.

Wei Yu blocked her way and said with a gloomy face.

"You're not allowed to draw a fan for someone else!"

------Off topic------

Wei Xiao: If everyone else has a fan, how can I show off in the future?

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