The waiter didn't take Li Qingyou's word "good" seriously. This thing is like the kiln sister in a brothel. Although a man likes it, he won't admit it.

No, not even as good as a kiln sister. At least you can have fun and enjoy yourself with a kiln sister, and at the same time, you can save face in front of your friends. Who has ever seen a few big gentlemen get together and comment on this kind of picture album?

That will only make people laugh.

At most, I would secretly take it out at night when no one is around to "appreciate it".

And those painters are mostly casual scholars. Scholars are all arrogant and disdain to paint such things. Some people will not paint no matter how much money they are given. And some people just do not paint for the sake of the money.

Paint well, so the level of painting skills for this kind of album is very limited.

The people who come to buy this kind of books are also very secretive, and it is pretty good to have these few books now.

Li Qingyou naturally saw what the other party meant subconsciously. Although he was amused in his heart, he just pretended not to see it, turned around and left with a disappointed look on his face, but "accidentally" dropped the book in his arms.

The book fell right next to the clerk's feet. From the corner of my eye, I glanced at it. It was different from other paper covers. The words written in gold powder and the black cloth cover looked valuable.

The other party is just a book boy, but he actually carries such a good book with him?

Of course it couldn't be the book boy's, it must be the young master he calls it. Even if the boy works in Moxiangzhai all day long, he rarely sees such an exquisite book. Now he can't help but feel itchy and want to read it.

What is the content of such an exquisite book?

Thinking in his mind, he bent down before Li Qingyou could think of it, picked up the book before Li Qingyou, and even flipped the cover pretending to be "not paying attention". It didn't matter that he flipped through it, and he was immediately attracted by the content inside.

As I said before, similar to spring and palace pictures, most of them are just outlined with thick lines, so that people can understand the content inside, and nothing else.

The expressions of the characters in this picture album make people feel itchy, and unlike those in the past, they are not all naked, and they are still wearing clothes, but the clothes are not covering their bodies, and they seem to be revealing but not revealing, which makes people feel more itchy.

The guy was young, only in his twenties. At first glance, the blood in his body was boiling when he saw such a "hot-blooded" scene. His relatively fair face turned red, and even the base of his ears felt hot.

Li Qingyou painted it like this deliberately. It is said that holding a pipa and half-covering the face is more charming. Just looking like two white pigs is boring. This kind of thing has to scratch the itch before it can touch people's hearts.

Looking at the little guy who was a little arrogant before, he was now stunned, looking at the album with his eyes wide open. Li Qingyou smiled, took back the album, and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The waiter changed his previous casual attitude and hurriedly caught up with him, "This guest, please stay, stay, hehe..."

Li Qingyou paused, ignoring the other person's almost drooling expression as he placed it on the album, and looked at him with pretense of suspicion.

"I wonder if your guest would like to please go to the inner room and sit for a while?" He is just a clerk, and you have to ask the shopkeeper for this kind of thing.

Li Qingyou understood what he meant, and this was exactly what she meant. She nodded and followed the guy to an empty small room next to her.

"Please wait a moment, our shopkeeper will be here soon." The waiter said, raising the curtain and exiting. After a while, he led a man in his forties, who seemed to be the shopkeeper, in.

The shopkeeper first introduced himself, his surname was Xu, and then he said a few words before getting to the point, "May I ask if your guest's picture album can be shown to me next?"

Li Qingyou frowned in confusion, "This... is not good, this is our young master's favorite thing."

The shopkeeper had also seen the world and knew how to deal with the world. After hearing this, he took out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into Li Qingyou's hand.

Li Qingyou, "..."

What do these mean?

Looking at the corner of the album that Shopkeeper Xu had been staring at, he suddenly realized that he was really using her as a servant to bribe her?

Squeezing the broken silver in his hand, which contained almost five or six dollars, Li Qingyou felt funny in her heart, but she didn't expect that she could still earn this kind of money.

In fact, she just wanted to be more convincing in order to make her picture album more valuable. Only when she is convinced can she ask for a higher price. This is true in any era.

At this moment, Li Qingyou squeezed the silver in his hand, and seemed to be in embarrassment for a moment. After stretching it for a while, he handed over the album like a strong man breaking his wrist, and carefully said: "Be sure not to get it dirty or damaged.

Otherwise, the young master will beat me to death when I get back."

Shopkeeper Xu said no with a pleasant face, but he felt disdainful in his heart. He just looked at it twice, and there was no dirt on his hands, so there was no way it would get dirty or damaged.

He did not rush to open the picture album, but first took a look at the words on the cover. What he observed was different from the clerk. The clerk only saw the cloth cover and the words written in gold powder, while he was looking at the font.

When I looked at the font again, it was average. Although it was quite satisfactory, it didn't have any character, so my impression was dampened at first.

He glanced at the lower left corner again, "Miao Chunsheng?"

Miao Chunsheng is written in the author column, and it is also the pen name Li Qingyou gave himself.

Shopkeeper Xu flashed a trace of contempt in his eyes, thinking that some idle scholar probably drew it casually, and as for it appearing here...

Then he thought that he was also funny. Just now, the waiter ran to him in a hurry, saying that he had found a "heavenly book" and how beautiful the paintings were. Seeing his arousing look, the shopkeeper was moved.

Now think about what insight a guy can have?

It is unknown whether he was surprised by the cover.

However, when he opened the page of the book, Shopkeeper Xu was still stunned for a moment, and then looked at it carefully.

Although this is an erotic book, he is not as enthusiastic as the young boy who reads it at a glance. Likewise, his focus is different from that of the boy.

What he saw was Shen Yun.

Strictly speaking, we cannot say how good this painting is, but the wonderful thing is that the charm of the characters is extremely vivid, and the expression that seems to be in pain but not in pain, seems to be angry but not angry, and wants to resist but welcomes is just right.

Especially the half-covered part gives people a kind of fantasy beauty. As soon as I turned a few pages, I praised several wonderful things in my heart, and my eyebrows couldn't help but stretch out.

Li Qingyou had been looking at him from the side, and she finally let go of her slightly uneasy mind before seeing this. It seemed like it was done.

Although shopkeeper Xu read the book carefully, he also read it very quickly. He had finished reading the entire picture album in a short time. Li Qingyou also withdrew his gaze in time. Next, he should ask where he bought the book, how much money he was willing to transfer, etc.

Already?

This was the first time in her life that she came to discuss business, and it was in this way. To say she wasn't nervous would be a lie.
Chapter completed!