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He quickly left a reluctant gaze. Seeing that Bai Qi was just closing his eyes and resting, Su San and Xue Si said goodbye and left.

After Su San and Xue Si left, Bai Qi also stood up and said to Manager Yu: "From today, there are only two calligraphy and paintings per month, and it is still a Taobao Pavilion monopoly. As for the price, please tell me before you think about it, I'll leave."

As he said that, Bai Qi came to Master Zhao, bowed and said, "You should go down and rest, it's almost noon, it's time to have a meal." After that, Bai Qi turned around and was about to stop.

Manager Yu immediately became anxious and stood up and pulled Bai Qi and said, "I said, "Young Master Qi, aren't you harming me? The price is easy to say, but only two calligraphy and paintings a month are not enough to sell. How can I open this store? Sooner or later, someone will demolish it."

Bai Qi stopped and looked at Manager Yu with a smile and said, "I said you are so anxious and confused. Haven't you heard that things are expensive? No matter how good things are, they will be worthless if there are too many. I have decided on all the solutions for you. You can auction them publicly. Two calligraphy and paintings, and the price is higher. You have to let those rich grandchildren pinch them by themselves."

"But this price..." Manager Yu stopped talking and couldn't make up his mind for a while. It was easy to say it before, but now Bai Qi knows the details. Although he didn't say anything, he really has no idea how to grasp the future price.

"Well, I don't want you to suffer any loss. After the calligraphy and painting auction, we will pay 46 points to the account, you are six and I am four, how about it?" Bai Qi had a plan, and just made it for Manager Yu to show it. Now that the plan is taken out, Manager Yu has no room for bargaining.

"Since the Seventh Master said that, then you will do what you said." Manager Yu agreed without saying a word and finally tied up the money tree.

After leaving the "Taobao Pavilion", Bai Qi walked through the streets of Luohuafang again. It was already noon. The crowds on Luohuafang were a little less, but it was still a lively scene. Bai Qi felt a little hungry and planned to find a restaurant to deal with it. There was still something to do later.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old man came to Bai Qi, but when he arrived in front of Bai Qi, he could not avoid it and hit Bai Qi's arms. Bai Qi could not avoid it and was hit in his arms. He hurriedly held the lower plate and hugged the young man in his arms so as not to fall down together.

During the collision, Bai Qi felt a little hand reaching into his arms, and smiled slightly in his heart, knowing what was going on. He actually stole the head of the thief's ancestor. Bai Qi didn't say anything, but just took the hand that reached into his arms, with a smile on his face, and asked the young man with concern: "Are you okay? Did you hurt you?"

In the eyes of the people around, Bai Qi is really a good person. He is still concerned about hitting someone. But the young man complained secretly. Unexpectedly, when he met his family, his little hand seemed to be held by iron pliers. He struggled several times but couldn't break free. He had to whisper mercy: "This master..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Qi had already whispered: "Don't say much, don't want to be beaten, just follow me."

Bai Qi pulled the young man and found a secluded place. Seeing that there was no one around, he was about to let him go, but the little guy suddenly raised Bai Qi's hand and bit it hard. Bai Qi was not careful for a moment, and when he was hurt, the child loosened his hands and ran away.

Generally speaking, the thief runs fast, but unfortunately I met Bai Qi today. He is an authentic thief and runs faster. Before the thief could take ten steps, he felt that someone was caught behind his collar, so he picked it up.

"You still want to run away in front of me? Save some effort." Bai Qi looked at the little thief proudly, but although he was taken a whip, he was not angry. I remember that Bai Qi was also a little thief who wandered on the street. If the master hadn't taken him in, he might have been beaten to death one day in his previous life.

When Bai Qi met a small colleague, he felt a little kind of intimate in his heart. At the same time, Bai Qi was also moved by the stubbornness revealed between the little thief's eyebrows. This is so similar to when he was wandering on the street in his previous life.

Bai Qi looked at the little thief carefully and saw that although the little thief was wearing a little worn and had more than a dozen patches on his clothes, the clothes were washed clean.

When Bai Qi was captured alive, the thief immediately closed his eyes and did not beg for mercy. Maybe he had waited for a while but he didn't see his fist fall. The thief slowly opened his eyes, but saw a smiling face looking at him with interest. How could this be the case? The thief felt like a mouse was teased by a cat. He was still thinking about what was going on. Bai Qi smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat first, and talk while eating."

He was invited to dinner before he was beaten, and the little thief looked up at the sky without realizing it. Yes, it was during the day and he didn't dream. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Qi said again: "Don't look at the sky, you are not dreaming."

The little thief looked at Bai Qi in surprise. He was really a ghost in broad daylight. Before the little thief could come back to his senses, Bai Qi pulled him up and found a place to have a meal.

With this little thief, Bai Qi found a pretty clean restaurant and went in. The waiter saw Bai Qi bringing a poor boy in. Although he was a little surprised, Bai Qi looked like a rich man no matter how he looked. He hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "Young Master, you are here. What do you call you?"

Bai Qi was obviously satisfied with the waiter's performance, so he took out more than a tael of silver and handed it over and said, "I'll give you a reward, and I'll have to call you a Qi Gongzi, and I'll arrange a seat for you." Bai Qi had no airs and was polite in his words.

The waiter took the silver, and his smile became brighter. He hurriedly opened the road in front of him: "Master, please come upstairs." Bai Qi pulled the thief upstairs. At this time, the waiter shouted again: "The seventh young master in the second floor of the elegant house will be rewarded with one tael and five cents of silver."

Sitting in the elegant seat, the waiter served tea, Bai Qi ordered a few dishes casually. After the waiter left, Bai Qi then said to the little thief sitting opposite him: "Don't be afraid, I won't hit you." Then he laughed and scolded: "This little guy, it hurts to bite people."

The little thief still didn't say anything, but just looked at Bai Qi timidly. After a while, the waiter put all the dishes on it, and then smiled and said to Bai Qi: "Master Qi, please use it slowly."

Bai Qi considered that the little thief might be really hungry, so he didn't ask for drinks and just served rice.

Looking at the snow-white rice on the table, the little thief was saliva straight, but he didn't eat it. He just looked at Bai Qi with his eyes unstoppable, and then looked at the rice.

Bai Qi understood the child's mood, and no one dared to do it first. Bai Qi smiled and said, "Come on, eat."
Chapter completed!