Although he had no expectations for the upcoming banquet, Liu Ji had to go out when the day came.

Early in the morning, Qin Yao asked Mrs. Li to bring him a brand new outfit, a silk Confucian shirt, a silver hair crown, and brand new thick cotton boots with thick soles.

The weather has been getting colder and colder these days. By the end of September, I can already feel the chill of early winter in the morning and evening.

This outfit is just right for this season.

Liu Ji put on his clothes. It has to be said that the man in gold relies on his clothes. After putting them away and looking at himself in the mirror, Liu Ji himself was a little surprised.

The handsome and majestic man in the mirror is actually me?

Turning her eyes, the evil woman came to the door of the room at some point and was looking him up and down. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she nodded slightly from time to time, seeming to be quite satisfied with his attire.

Liu Ji quickly put away the small mirror and asked in surprise: "Madam, when did you come?"

"Just now." Qin Yao answered as she walked in. With some admiration, she walked around Liu Ji three times and said with satisfaction: "Not bad. The clothes are really good."

The corners of Liu Jigang's lips that were about to open suddenly turned down in annoyance. It turned out that the clothes were good, shouldn't it be that the other person was also good?

"Awang is already waiting in front of the door. Go ahead and come back early." Qin Yao ordered with a faint smile.

Liu Ji was quite uncomfortable with her kind instructions. He always felt like she was cheating and tried weakly:

"Madam, will you come with me?"

Qin Yao waved her hand, "I won't go out and show my face as a woman."

Liu Ji's eyes widened, "Madam, what did you say?" He suspected that his ears were broken and he was hearing hallucinations.

Seeing that he was still chattering, Qin Yao's patience disappeared instantly and shouted: "I said I won't go!"

Liu Ji was so frightened that he leaned over and walked around her towards the door. He patted his chest and muttered: "I won't go if I don't want to go. What did you say about showing up in public? It scared me to death."

Qin Yao followed him wordlessly and came to the outside of the hospital. She asked Awang to drive more carefully on the road and waved her hand, "Let's go."

Liu Ji was not interested in attending today's banquet. Looking at Qin Yao's reaction, he couldn't muster any energy. As soon as the carriage moved, he lay down in the carriage.

After lying down for a while, I felt bored again, so I got up and leaned against the carriage door, asking Awang questions one after another.

After finally making it to the county town, I felt the excitement of the market and felt a little energetic.

When he stopped in front of the grand vermilion gate of Shen Mansion, Liu Ji's eyes lit up little by little.

He thought to himself that, after all, they were wealthy, so maybe he should expect more from them.

However, by the time of the banquet, Liu Ji's anticipation finally died.

He also suddenly understood why Qin Yao didn't come with him to the banquet.

Look at the head of the Shen family, he speaks and does things in a strict and unsmiling manner, which makes people have no desire to talk to him.

The banquet in Liu Ji's imagination was a lively, lively and prosperous banquet, with singers and dancers in attendance.

No matter how bad things are, there are still one or two Pingtan gentlemen sitting in the hall. The host is warm and hospitable, and tables of fine wine and delicacies are served one after another.

But the reality is that the host's food is good, but it's nothing Liu Ji has ever eaten before. To put it mildly, it's not as good as when he was a guest at Qi's house.

As for other entertainment, there was nothing, not even drinks, only the best Dahongpao and the like that he couldn't taste.

Halfway through the banquet, perhaps because the atmosphere was too weird, the host finally realized it and asked his servants to bring him pens, ink, paper and inkstones to write poems for him to relieve his boredom.

Liu Ji had the same expression at that time - he had no love left in his life.

It was also his own fault for leaving an image of poverty and strict self-discipline. The head of the Shen family took it seriously and did not follow the routine at all.

Fortunately, the shops in Tianqi House that were delivered in the end were pretty good.

Otherwise, Liu Ji might be tempted to throw the bowl of tea in front of him at the head of the Shen family.

Chachacha, your whole family drinks tea!

It’s just that I don’t know which bastard spread the fallacy that he is not good at singing and dancing extravagantly to the Deng and Qian families who are about to visit later. As a result, at the next two banquets, he was served three pots of tea and was forced to comment five times. A very sour poem.

He also made ten pictures of chickens pecking at rice.

"Chicken pecking rice picture?"

Qin Yao frowned suspiciously as she listened to Awang's report. Drinking tea and commenting on poetry was fine, and it was within Liu Ji's ability.

But he went to paint in person, what kind of shameless operation was this?

How dare he show off his painting skills?

Awang's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't answer. He just pointed towards the study room, meaning that she would know it if she went there and took a look.

Qin Yao immediately got up and walked towards Liu Ji's study. The door was wide open. Liu Ji was sitting in front of the Eight Immortals' table with his back to the door, counting something on the table.

Qin Yao's ears twitched slightly, as if she heard the muffled sound of silver pieces colliding.

She took two steps forward and looked down at the table. She saw a silvery white color that almost blinded her!

Liu Ji was not surprised by her arrival. He consciously pushed all the silver nuggets on the table in front of her and said with a proud smile:

"Madam, from now on, you only need to sit at home and enjoy yourself. From now on, small things like making money will be left to me, my husband. As long as you serve me well, I will take care of the food that is popular for you."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at her proudly, "Don't be too surprised by your husband's talent. Take it and spend it boldly. Spend it however you want! There will be more after you spend it!"

"Is there any left after spending all the money?" Qin Yao frowned, looked at the pile of at least a hundred taels of small silver nuggets on the table, and looked at Liu Ji's proud look, and asked dangerously: "What method did you use to cheat them?" of?"

"What lie?" Liu Jiteng stood up and said confidently: "This is all the money I earned by relying on my own talents. It is pure and clean."

"Your talent?" Qin Yao couldn't help but sneer, "Is it that chicken pecking rice picture?"

She finally understood why Awang hesitated and hesitated to speak.

"How much money did you get from selling the painting?" Qin Yao sat down, picked up a few silver ingots and threw them around. They were heavy and heavy, and they were all genuine silver.

Liu Ji couldn't figure out what she meant. He leaned down with his hands on the table and asked, "Madam, aren't you happy that I can make money?"

Qin Yao raised her eyes and stared at his twinkling eyes, her aura suddenly became fierce, her cold eyes pierced like sharp knives, the flattering smile on Liu Ji's face disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly explained:

"Someone wanted me to help with some small things, so I drew these ten pictures of chickens pecking at rice. One grain of rice represents one tael of silver. They each spent twenty taels and thirty taels of silver to take the pictures. This is how The money will be in my hands naturally, and even if someone notices it in the future, there won't be any mistakes."

"Madam, this is all done consensually, and the money has been washed clean now. You will have no problem keeping it, Madam, and spending it."

The more Liu Ji said, the more confident he became. He had done nothing wrong at all, so why should he panic?

Recommend a new book from a friend, please help support me, okay^3^

Book title: "I became popular in the entertainment industry by burning incense"

Introduction: If you are extremely lucky, will you be struck by lightning?

Misfortune fell from the sky, and Jinli passed through the body of a passerby who died long ago in a book.

For the sake of her life, she had to work in the entertainment industry during the day, broadcast live broadcasts at night to study on May 3rd, and rush to the Taoist temple to burn incense early in the morning!

As she worked hard, she built her own business and became the number one sweet girl in history.

After a lot of hard work, she made a counterattack in Qingbei with a junior high school diploma.

As she goes on, she has made the tourism economy along the Taoist temple popular.

Who says that Vase can't counterattack? She wants to be the first person to win the roll!

# Xuan will not change his fault, Krypton will not change his destiny, Jinli will still be a koi

# She is so sweet, I love her so much

# Who says girl groups don’t have true sisters!

[Sweet girl vs otaku, the victory of the good-looking party (σ≥A≤)σsister-brother love]

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