Seven Evil Slips Chapter 66:
Luo Ren faintly felt that this woman was very powerful.
If she is not a good trader, she must be a good tempter.
If he can't bear it and pays for it, she will make a deal. If he doesn't buy it, it's tantamount to saying that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, and for no reason, let her know about his private affairs.
What about him?
If you buy it, you will lose your money. If you don't buy it, you will be lying against your will. Both are uncomfortable.
He smiled and said: "Giving things is not based on whether you like it, but whether the other party likes it or not. No matter how good something is, it is not a panacea. Everyone can give it as a gift."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Luo Ren again.
Generally, she will take a look at the guests who come in, as if filtering them in advance. Some people look dry in their pockets, and she will never get up to receive them. Those people are unhappy and leave.
Other people, like the benefactors who can afford money, she will come over, explain and introduce, and there are few who do not buy, rich people are good-faced, especially rich men, tell her Just a few words and you are already a little drunk. If you buy two pieces, the Bojia people will smile, so why not do it?
It's the first time that Luo Ren is like this, hiding the front in his words.
This man, she is interested.
She refolded the Fang Linghong and sent it back to the black velvet cover: "It's okay to wait for someone who is destined to appreciate it. If you don't like this, you can look at other ones. If they don't suit your girlfriend, it's a pity." .”
Luo Ren asked her: "Why are you sorry?"
She didn't answer, but stretched out her hand: "Lianshu."
It seems impolite not to respond when someone takes the initiative to get acquainted with her. Luo Ren stretched out his hand and gave her a false shake: "Luo Ren."
Her hands were smooth and soft, and when she let go, her nails were in his palm, and she scratched gently.
Luo Ren was not too surprised, as expected.
Repeated again: "Why regret it?"
Lian Shu said: "The name of this store is 'Cao Yan'."
Could it be that there are allusions?
Luo Ren smiled, and was not very polite: "I don't read much. When I first saw it, I thought the name was gaudy."
The word Yan is like flowers, pink, pink and green, it is too unrestrained, a little less secluded, and a little less elegant.
Lian Shu pretended not to understand his implication: "In the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, there was a woman named Dong Xiaowan. She wrote the book "Lianyan", claiming that the book would include all the beautiful things of women."
It turned out to be this allusion.
Luo Ren looked around the store: "So you have everything here?"
Aside from other things, the things in the store are indeed exquisite, such as phoenix inkstone, cut velvet silk, sachets, purses, and grass gold that can be used as clothes buttons...
Since it is "collecting all the beautiful things of women", is this a posture that you can't leave without buying something?
Luo Ren's eyes fell on a little clay figurine.
It is the image of a young peasant woman, wearing an apron and a blue calico headscarf, holding a broom in her right hand, which is really made of thin bamboo strips, a basket in her left hand, and a bundle hanging on her arm .
The burden is also tied with a small cloth head. Looking closer, there is some rice in the basket, real rice.
The price is 1200.
Just a clay figurine, this Miss Lian Shu is really good at making money.
Luo Ren smiled and said, "Excuse me."
He turned and left, and when he pushed the door, Lian Shu asked from behind, "Is there anyone you like?"
This is not exact, he just lost interest in watching it.
Maybe it doesn't match the aura of this store.
"Or are you interested in taking a look at the two orphaned items in my store?"
The town store?
Luo Ren turned around and said, "Yes."
Actually, what he is more interested in is the price tag. How much will she have to bid for an orphan item in the store?
Lian Shu came over, turned over the wooden sign "open for business" hanging inside, and changed it to "closed" facing outwards, leaned down* again, inserted the latch of the glass door, and He made a "please" gesture.
Looking in this direction, Luo Ren realized that the colored thread embroidered Buddha hanging behind him in the corner where Lian Shu was sitting just now was not actually a painting.
It is also a curtain door with a room inside.
Seeing that Luo Ren seemed to be hesitant, Lian Shu fixed his eyes on him, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Don't you dare? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Luo Ren said: "My bones are too hard, you may not be able to swallow them."
***
The embroidered Buddha is lifted, and inside is a small room that can be called a small room. The walls are wrapped in black velvet, and there is a platform in the middle, covered with bright red silk and satin inlaid with gold piping, with thin tassels hanging from the corners.
It looks like the red hijab worn by brides in ancient times. I don't know what it is covering, but judging from the shape, it looks like a rectangular box.
The price can be seen, and the incense stick is pasted on the corner of the tray. I don't know if it is intentionally stuck on only one corner. Whenever someone walks in, the incense stick will tremble.
188,000, good luck.
What kind of thing is it, so precious? Do you want to cover it with the bride's red hijab?
Lian Shu came over, held his breath, almost piously, and slowly lifted off his hijab.
Inside is a glass square cover similar to a museum showcase, with small doors on the side that can be opened.
In the glass cabinet...
Luo Ren scolded me in his heart.
They are two pairs of three-inch golden lotus embroidered shoes.
A pair of red satin embroidered with carp playing in the water, and a pair of blue satin embroidered with chrysanthemums and orchids.
The shape of this kind of shoes is of course different from that of ordinary embroidered shoes. They are tight and narrow, with arched arches.
How can a person's feet be destroyed to fit into such shoes?
Lian Shu opened the door on the side of the glass square cover, and took out the pair of red satin ones first. There was a soft sound, but it wasn't the sound of her bracelets touching each other.
She turned the sole of the shoe to show him, and there were two small bells hanging from the sole.
"This pair is called forbidden shoes, do you know what the bell is for?"
Luo Ren frowned, but still maintained basic politeness: "Is it for the sake of listening?"
"In order to remind women to walk with a dignified and stable gait, it is considered that the gait is stable enough to prevent the bell from making a sound."
She put this pair back with great care, and took out the blue satin pair, turning the soles first as usual.
This pair looks nothing special at first glance, except that a lotus flower is carved on the sole, and the hollow is hollowed out.
When he saw it clearly, she straightened the shoe again, pulled it from the heel, and unexpectedly pulled out a delicate little drawer with gauze as the bottom, which contained fragrance powder.
Pushed the drawer back again, and said: "When you walk with this pair, put your foot down and step on it, and the powder will leak out, and the lotus flower carved on the sole of the shoe will be clearly printed on the ground. A lotus flower is called step by step lotus."
"Some women have delicate minds. When they walk around, they are in the shape of a large lotus flower formed by countless small lotus flowers. Think about it, at dusk and night, when the skirt moves lightly, and the lotus grows under the feet, it is really wonderful...It is beyond words... ..."
"Two pairs of 188,000?"
"A pair." Lian Shu lightly dusted the satin, "However, even if I have the money, I may not be willing to sell it. It's still the same sentence, and I have to wait for someone who is destined to appreciate it."
Luo Ren laughed: "Are you a pervert?"
Lian Shu's expression changed.
Luo Ren corrected himself: "Oh, I'm absolutely speaking, it should be predestined eccentric fetishists, except for experts, scholars or collectors who study folklore."
Lian Shu's complexion gradually turned ugly.
Luo Ren said: "No way, I can't appreciate this kind of beauty. I have indeed heard of the three-inch golden lotus, and I have also heard of the golden lotus wine glass, but I always thought that it belonged to some mentally abnormal men. Fetish freak."
"But Miss Lian, you are a woman. I really can't understand why you are obsessed with these things, and you can say such wonderful and unspeakable things. I don't see where the beauty is. Maybe the aesthetics between us The difference is too big."
Lian Shu's face was ashen, his fingers trembling slightly as he gripped the edge of the embroidered shoe.
"Luo Ren, you don't even have the most basic courtesy and respect."
Luo Ren smiled: "Really?"
He said goodbye to her in a "polite" way: "No need to send it away."
After walking a long distance, Luo Ren finally figured out what was wrong with the aura of this store.
Candy, is it a collection of all the beautiful things of women, or is it just a plaything that makes women beautiful and beautiful according to some men's aesthetic vision?
***
It's still early, Luo Ren went to get together and sit for a while.
Cao Yanhua was shuttling back and forth in the store to serve wine. I don’t know if it’s because of his practice all day, but his chubby body actually looks much lighter. When he saw him, his voice suddenly became enthusiastic and octave higher: " Hey, brother Luo, sit inside... come..."
Some customers covered their mouths and sneered, Cao Yanhua forcibly turned a petty bourgeois bar into a restaurant style.
The previous depression and discomfort were swept away. Compared with this, he still prefers this style of aura. It may not be so refined, but it is better than being unrestrained and calm.
Luo Ren chose a seat in the corner to sit down, and Wan San came over first, and handed him a large brown paper document envelope.
Luo Ren took it over and thanked him for other things first: "Uncle Zheng said, these days, thank you for taking the time to accompany Ting."
I didn't expect him to mention this, and Shisan felt a little uncomfortable.
Luo Ren asked him: "Do you like hiring Ting?"
13,000 answered the wrong question: "Does your family think of me?"
Luo Ren put the document aside first: "Neither I nor Zheng Bo are qualified to make decisions for Ting, it depends on her own will."
San Wan laughed, he leaned back in the chair indifferently, spread his hands, and looked at the ceiling.
Pause for a while and said: "It's comfortable to be with Pin Ting. You people..."
He counted one by one: "The little proprietress thinks I'm a liar, Uncle Zhang treats me as a fool, Cao Pangpang, although he calls me a brother, I have already been stereotyped in his eyes, let alone a rich woman Yeah, I want to chop me into six thousand and five all day long...even if it's you..."
He looked at Luo Ren: "Even if it's you, in your eyes, I'm no better. With such a background, I've been messing around all the time, cheating on eating and drinking. Can your family think of me? Your answer is really tactful." , actually look down on it.”
He took out a cigarette case from his pocket, shook out the cigarette case, lit it, held it sideways, and looked at Luo Ren sideways: "So you understand, it's comfortable to be with Pin Ting, she doesn't carry so much Look at me with colored glasses."
"However, when she recovers, this day will not be over..."
The words were not finished, because Uncle Zhang who was passing by took the cigarette from his mouth angrily: "Little bastard, the customer complained, how many times have I told you!"
Thirteen shrugged at Luo Ren.
It seems to be saying: Look, let me talk.
Cao Yanhua rushed over excitedly: "Brother Luo, what would you like to drink?"
He also said 13,000: "Brother Sansan, you have to be more active, you will get bonuses if you are active, don't make trouble with money."
After ordering, I rushed to the bar again.
Luo Ren said: "Don't you think, Fatty Cao is very inspirational?"
One thousand three sneered: "He only has a few banknotes left in his body, and he keeps talking about pearls in his dreams. Where is the inspiration?"
"He wanted to practice. I always thought he was joking, but he insisted. He said he wouldn't be a thief, but he really didn't. Not tired, at least, the mental outlook is good.”
He took the document envelope, stopped looking at 13,000, and unwrapped the document envelope in circles: "You blame Kiyo to see that you are a liar, have you ever thought that it is because you have done such a thing?" Let her catch it, and you didn't think about changing it."
"Cao Yanhua has also been a thief, but when did you see Kidai call him a thief? How a person used to be, what his background is, it doesn't matter that much, the important thing is now, and in the future, how to behave .You are working part-time with your salary, and you are lying on your back, smoking a cigarette. Why doesn’t Uncle Zhang look at you with tinted glasses?”
"Even if it's me, I still have scruples about letting Pin Ting associate with you in the future."
13000 didn't make a sound, but slowly sat upright from the seat, retracting his lost body slightly.
Luo Ren pulled out the paper inside the document envelope.
They are all on A4 white drawing paper, with fine tracing, fastened with pins, two copies.
The first one, the first one is a fishing line puppet's pulling scene, the second one is a water shadow of a dog and a phoenix luan buckle, and the third one is a ridge beast guiding a fairy.
The second one, the first two are the huge painting of animal bones seen on the seabed near Wuzhu Village, and the second one is the water figure of the woman caught in the fire.
Luo Ren looked up at 13,000.
One thousand three said: "The room you used to store the fierce Jane is empty anyway, so you can stick these on the wall. I always feel that this matter is not over yet."
He took the two sets of drawing paper, turned to the one of Shui Ying, and pushed them over to show Luo Ren.
"Don't you think it's strange that dogs appear on the two water shadows, but we've come all the way, and things have nothing to do with dogs at all."
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