"Seven hundred taels!" Qin Ziling was slightly shocked when he heard this, but on the surface he said calmly: "Since shopkeeper Zhu said seven hundred taels, then seven hundred taels. I can trust you. As for the auction, forget it. There is no need to do this.
toss."
"Doing business with Mr. Qin is a straightforward matter! I'll get the money for you right now." Seeing Qin Ziling, shopkeeper Zhu agreed without saying a word and said he trusted him. He suddenly felt honored on his face and raised his hands to him, and then
He took 700 taels of silver and handed them to Qin Ziling along with a wooden box.
"This wooden box was given to me by Miss Xia Yan yesterday afternoon, saying it was what you wanted."
"Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhu." Qin Ziling's face finally changed slightly when he saw the small wooden box handed over by Shopkeeper Zhu.
A few days ago, Liu Xiaoqiang's hands and feet had actually resumed movement, but he didn't use much strength, and he really said he was powerless.
The two-meter-tall man could only walk slowly all day long, helping to feed the chickens and ducks. It was fine for a day or two, but when he thought about the rest of his life, Liu Xiaoqiang was naturally depressed and felt pain in his heart.
Qin Ziling can see it when he shows it in front of others.
It's just that Qin Ziling has his own concerns. He finally has the hope of staying alive and even rising in this world. Before the time is ripe, he must be cautious in everything. Therefore, knowing that Liu Xiaoqiang is living in depression and pain, he continues to use bone cream in Tianji
He could only suppress this matter.
It wasn't until he learned about Xiao Qing the day before yesterday that he decided to advance his plan.
Now that Tianji Bone Renewal Cream is in hand, Liu Xiaoqiang finally looks forward to the day when he can truly stand up again, and his hanging heart has finally fallen to the ground.
"Mr. Qin, you're too polite, you're too polite." Shopkeeper Zhu said quickly.
Qin Ziling smiled, cupped his hands, and strode away with the seven hundred taels of silver notes and the wooden box containing Tianji Xu bone paste.
As soon as Qin Ziling left, Shopkeeper Zhu immediately called two guys and asked them to deliver Cloud-Taking Musk to the Qingzhu Building of Xiao's family in the inner city.
Qingzhu Xiaolou, where Xiao Qing lives.
The layout of the Green Bamboo House is quiet, and the garden and courtyard are integrated into one.
The dark green bamboo forest and various fish in the pond bring greenery and vitality to this bleak winter.
"Miss, this Qin Feng can even hunt a cloud-walking musk deer. It seems that apart from luck, his strength may be more powerful than we imagined. It is very likely that he is really a martial artist in the realm of strength." Xia Yan sat across from him.
In the corridor, Xiao Qing, who was throwing fish food into the pond, said.
"Yeah." Xiao Qing responded in a distracted manner.
"Looking at him, he seems to be short of money and does not belong to any camp. Miss, if we recruit him here. With the support of powerful martial artists, coupled with the financial resources that Miss now controls, Miss, you will not have the right to speak in the family.
It's the same." Xia Yan said with a hint of excitement on her face.
"At my level, although ordinary Ningjin martial arts masters can play a role, they are still limited unless they reach the realm of Yunjin. Although Mr. Qin is very likely to be a martial artist in the realm of strength, at most he is only the Ningjin who has recently made a breakthrough.
Martial Master, otherwise if he is a Yunjin Martial Master, no matter how low-key he is, with the eyes and ears of the five major families in the city, it is impossible that there will be no news at all."
"Besides, as a Ningjin martial artist, he is willing to make money through hunting. He obviously doesn't want to be high-profile or get involved in the struggle between various forces. Why should I drag him into the water?" Xiao Qing shook her head disapprovingly.
"That's true, but having a Ningjin martial artist is better than..." Xia Yan said without giving up.
"Let it go! At least we have a good relationship with him now, right?" Xiao Qing interrupted.
Xia Yan's lips moved, but finally she closed her mouth helplessly.
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"I really didn't expect the musk from the Cloud Musk Deer to be so valuable. It seems that no matter which world it is in, money from rich women is always the best." Qin Ziling strode through Fangshi in Xicheng District and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.
Feeling.
In the midst of emotion, Qin Ziling inadvertently caught a glimpse of the "Hua Yun" gouache and rouge shop out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart, and a business idea came to his mind.
"Hunting is definitely not a long-term solution, and you still need to have stable income. However, my cultivation level is still low now, the real killer weapon is not visible, and there is no one around me who can use it, so I'd better not think so much for the time being and be honest.
Let's keep a low profile and hunt." However, Qin Ziling immediately suppressed the business ideas that surged in his heart.
"I am becoming more and more cautious and mature, and I don't look like a passionate nineteen-year-old youth at all!" After suppressing his thoughts, Qin Ziling smiled to himself.
Back at Liu Xiaoqiang's old house, Qin Ziling took off his makeup, then went out and walked in the direction of the west city gate, but after walking a few steps, he paused, then turned and walked towards Fangshi where the "Hua Yun" gouache and rouge store is located.
"Huayun" gouache and rouge shop not only sells gouache and rouge, but also sells some hairpins, earrings, forehead wipes and other jewelry.
Qin Ziling saved 500 li of silver yesterday and made a huge profit of 700 taels today. Liu Xiaoqiang is expected to fully recover. Qin Ziling is in a good mood today. He suddenly decided to buy some jewelry for Yin Ran Yue and his mother.
Arriving at Qulin Street, Qin Ziling had just stepped into the gouache and rouge shop when he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.
The waiters in the store looked up at the stairs on the second floor from time to time, not even bothering to greet the customers.
On the second floor, Yun Lan was forced to the window sill by a young man with a sturdy back and a hairy black mole on the lower left side of his cheek.
"Mr. Zhuang, please respect yourself!" Yun Lan's face turned a little pale, but she tried to speak in a calm tone.
"Miss Yunlan, why would you refuse someone thousands of miles away? If you are willing to marry me, Zhuang Gaochi, we will be a family from now on. From now on, your sister and brother will have someone to rely on. Wouldn't it be more worrying than now?
It's a thousand times better to spend money to hire someone? Besides, what can that Qin Ziling do? Do you think he can protect your siblings?" Zhuang Gaochi pressed his hand on the wall and looked at it with burning eyes.
Looking at Yun Lan who was very close, she forced herself to calm down.
"After all, we are all martial arts practitioners. There have been discussions and exchanges between your Youlong Academy and our Hantie Academy. Brother Zhuang went behind my back and belittled me like this in front of my employer. Isn't it inappropriate to ruin my job?"
What are the rules?" At this moment, a voice sounded at the top of the stairs calmly.
"Mr. Qin!" Seeing that it was Qin Ziling, Yun Lan quickly bent down, slipped out from under Zhuang Gaochi's arm, and walked quickly towards Qin Ziling with a panic look on her face.
Yun Lan has an oval face, eyebrows with willow leaves, eyes that are neither too big nor too small, just right, and a plump figure yet tall and graceful. When she walks quickly in a hurry, her small waist twists and turns, and she has a feminine beauty that makes people sympathize and move.