Female heirs have less right to marry and need to be married

Chapter 1506 Special Exhibition

Ji Qing wanted to participate in the exhibition and expand his popularity, so Ji Qing actually found one.

On February 2th, the "Frankfurt International Ethnic Characteristics Exhibition" will be held in Frankfurt.This exhibition is an exhibition with the theme of ethnic characteristic products, and it happens that Ji Qing's shop is dedicated to selling Chinese characteristic products.

Ji Qing filled out the registration form, taught the membership fee, and started to prepare.

In the evening, the four of them gathered in Shi Qingyan's apartment to discuss how to make the exhibition attractive.

Liu Meijia suggested, "We mainly sell porcelain, tea, and silk... I think we can decorate the booth in an antique style, and put some ancient songs from "High Mountain and Flowing Water". Dance a piece of "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance"...we will be on fire."

Zhang Sulan smiled and said, "Meimei's suggestion is good. Ji Qing, you can think about it."

Ji Qing looked embarrassed, "It's okay if you let me punch, but I can't dance..."

When Ji Yunran was young, Ji Qing asked Ji Qing to learn ballet. Ji Qing's feet hurt from practicing dancing, and she cried to Quan Hyuk several times, but Quan He was reluctant to let her dance.

Shi Qingyan said, "You can punch as well, anyway, it's to attract the attention of others. Germans are more interested in Chinese kung fu."

Liu Meijia objected, "Can it be the same? We sell beautiful porcelain, and we want to package ourselves into elegant works of art. If you dance a neon dress feather dance and do a monkey boxing, will the effect be the same?" ?

Please, those who don't know, thought we were street performers. "

"..."

Liu Meijia shook her head again and again, and said, "No, you can't punch, it doesn't fit the artistic conception."

She can't dance at all, Ji Qing doesn't want to be ashamed, Ji Qing looked at Liu Meijia and said, "Can you dance?"

Zhang Sulan said, "Meimei has learned dance since she was a child, and Meimei dances well. At the beginning, her dance teacher wanted Meimei to take a professional route. His father thought dancing was too hard and he was reluctant for her to endure hardship, so he didn't agree."

Zhang Sulan glanced at her daughter with pride in her eyes.

Liu Meijia touched her face, then said, "But, I'm not beautiful enough."

Ji Qing looked at Liu Meijia and said, "This is a foreign country, not China, and I am not beautiful in the eyes of foreigners. Maybe your appearance just fits the aesthetics of foreigners, and you are the only one."

Liu Meijia said, "Dancing is okay, can I get a raise?"

"After deducting the cost of the money earned from this exhibition, the four of us will get an average score. How about it?"

Because the exhibition was not small, Ji Qing was worried that he would be too busy, so he asked Zhang Sulan to ask for leave to help, so the profits were shared equally among the four.

"Deal!" Liu Meijia smiled at Ji Qing with satisfaction.

The more Ji Qing looked at Liu Meijia, the more he felt that smile was dazzling, because he often smiled like this "seeing money".

She never knew that Liu Meijia was so greedy for money.

……

On February 2, the exhibition was held as scheduled.

It was a beautiful day, with a clear blue sky, a light breeze, and the sound of church bells wafting through the air.

It's rare that Ji Qing got up early without asking Shi Qingyan to call her.

The two of them simply ate some food and rushed to the venue.

Shi Qingyan drove and transported the goods there first, because the porcelain was fragile, the car drove very slowly.

They were booth No. 78. When Ji Qing and the others arrived, Liu Meijia and the others had already arrived.

Liu Meijia was wearing a silk Hanfu, bright red, which looked like a bride's wedding dress at first glance. Zhang Sulan beside her was also wearing a Hanfu, but the background color was thick black and purple. Standing there, she had an outstanding temperament.

"Aunt Zhang, why did you come so early?" Ji Qing asked.

Zhang Sulan said, "We were afraid of traffic jams on the road, so we came here earlier."

Although the two are neighbors now, because Shi Qingyan's car had to pull goods, they didn't get a ride.

Everyone put all the goods in the exhibition on the shelves. The music played on their booth was "Mountains and Flowing Water". Zhang Sulan also found a guqin and sat there, playing the piano gracefully, which attracted many people. fewer customers.

Liu Meijia's German is not good, so she just danced to the music.

As soon as Liu Meijia jumped up, Ji Qing knew that Liu Meijia had a solid foundation. Ji Qing said to Shi Qingyan,

"I didn't expect Liu Meijia to dance so well? I thought she was just a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun."

Liu Meijia heard it, gave Ji Qing a hard look, and said, "Stop looking down on people, I know a lot."

"Hehe, dance well, I'll give you a raise when I go back."

"Humph!"

Seeing that there were more people, Liu Meijia became a little nervous. She let herself focus on dancing instead of paying attention to her surroundings, so she felt less nervous.

Music has a kind of magical power that makes people calm down. When flying and spinning, it seems that one foot has stepped into another world.The more you jump, the more you feel, and the more you jump, the more attentive you are, and the more precise your movements.

Of course, ancient dances are very particular and require the combination of body and artistic conception. There are certain requirements for hooking legs, spinning, stepping, and clasping palms. If they are perfect, they can show a gentle and elegant light beauty.

In just ten minutes, it attracted many people to stop and watch, and when the song fell, people responded with warm applause.

"...the clothes on her are so beautiful, do you sell them?"

"..."

"That piano is so beautiful, what kind of piano is it?"

After enjoying the dance and music, everyone came in to visit Ji Qing's booth. The booth was more than 80 square meters, which is not considered a small booth, but it still seemed crowded with so many people coming in.

Ji Qing and Shi Qingyan explained to everyone. Ji Qing didn't know how much they understood, but when the first day of the exhibition ended, half of the goods on the shelves were sold out, and Ji Qing knew he had succeeded.

In the evening, Ji Qing was happy and wanted to invite everyone to a big meal. Zhang Sulan thought it was a waste of money, so she bought ingredients and went home to make dumplings.

In the kitchen, Ji Qing was picking and choosing among a plate of dumplings. Liu Meijia saw it and asked, "Ji Qing, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for the 'lucky head' I wrapped."

"There are so many dumplings, how do you know which one you made?"

"The ugliest one was made by me."

Liu Meijia: ...

"Oh, I found it." Ji Qing picked out the strange dumpling and put it on the plate.

"What's the 'colorful head' inside?" Liu Meijia asked curiously.

"mustard."

Seeing the smirk on Ji Qing's face, Liu Meijia suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You won't tell Shi Qingyan to eat this, will you?"

"Yes."

When Liu Meijia thought of Shi Qingyan eating this mustard-filled dumpling, she felt pain for Shi Qingyan, "Why is he in love with you?"

(End of this chapter)