Han Yunge did not go home after leaving the grove, but went to the "Ink Dye Xuan".

Last time, when she and Fu Ling'er went to pick up clothes, they accidentally saw this shop, and they silently remembered it in their hearts. This shop specializes in selling pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and the price is very high, and their business is not good.

Indeed, in the modern city, there are still a few people who will buy those excellent pen, ink, paper and inkstones for dancing and writing.

Han Yunge actually doesn't know the quality of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and she won't be idle and bored to dance and make ink, the reason why she chose this shop is that the paper in this shop has aura.

And this kind of paper is the most suitable for making zuò sigils!

As soon as she entered the Ink Dye Xuan, the first thing that caught her eye was a picture of Danqing, with a slight flow of aura on the picture, and it was indeed an antiquity. The older the antiques, the more aura they contain, the aura is the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the ancient logistics have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, and they will naturally be contaminated with these heaven and earth qi.

The owner of the Ink Dye Xuan is a personable middle-aged man. The other party did not feel contempt for Han Yunge because of his young age, but smiled slightly, leaned over and asked, "Miss, do you need any help?" ”

"I'd like to see the paper, brushes, and cinnabar in your shop."

"Okay, Miss, wait a minute." Man's jaw.

It didn't take long for the man to come out, followed by two children, and then put the papers on the table in turn, a total of 4 kinds.

The spiritual power of the first type of paper contains very little, and even if it can barely draw a rune seal, the power will not be very large. The second type is much better, the third type is stronger, and the fourth type of spiritual power can be regarded as rich. The paper here is very large, and on average one sheet can cut sixteen pieces of paper for sigils.

Han Yunge pointed to the last three types of paper and said, "100 pieces of each." ”

Although the boss never underestimated Han Yunge, he didn't expect her to be so willing. That's not a small number. But he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately the children took a hundred of each.

Brushes, she only chose three, all of which belong to the thinner, there are many rune strokes, if the pen is too thick, the rune paper is easy to scrap.

Cinnabar, she also chose ten boxes with aura.

"A piece of first-class paper is 9,700 yuan, a second-class paper is 5,200 yuan, a third-class paper is 1,600 yuan, 100 pieces of each, a total of 1.65 million, a box of high-grade cinnabar is 120,000, ten boxes are a total of 1.2 million, a pen is 70,000 yuan, and three are 210,000 yuan, a total of 3.06 million. Erase the change, collect 3 million from you, miss, do you swipe the card or pay cash? The little boy looked at Han Yunge with sparkling eyes, no one had bought so much at once for a long time.

The corners of Han Yunge's eyes jumped... Paying in cash? Do you want to put money in a sack and give him something slowly=_=

Han Yunge took out a card and handed it to the little boy.

"Miss, do you need us to deliver to your door?" God of Wealth!

"Not necessarily!" Just kidding, how could he have delivered to the door, that wouldn't have been completely leaked.

The cinnabar and the brush were put into her school bag, and the paper was carried in her hand, and after leaving the ink dyeing hall, she turned around and entered the dark alley, and put the cinnabar brush and paper into the storage bag.

And Mo Dye Xuan is still engaged in a series of conversations.

"Boss, what a loser this family is, giving so much pocket money to a doll." Xiao Tong really has no understanding of such a family.

"That's the eldest lady of the Han family, Han Yuanguang's only daughter, as far as I know, that day, the talented young Han Beizhe's status in the Han family is not as good as hers." The boss pushed his glasses, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"How come, didn't you say that Han Beizhe is the first heir of the Han family?" The child was puzzled

"Maybe... But who knows. The man smiled, obviously not caring about the heir or anything.

――――――― dividing lines―――――――

Some people say that life is a farce, but Han Yunge does not dare to agree.

However, today she wants to say that maybe for Li Mei and Liu Ru, life is really a farce.

Li Mei is divorced, and this is the first message she receives as soon as she arrives home.

Li Mei's husband lost the house by playing dice with someone, and this was the second piece of information she got.

However, this is nothing, and what makes her feel disgusting the most is that from today onwards, the mother and daughter will be living in the Han family!! Or was it personally invited by Fu Ling'er!!

Who can sue her for this is not true!!

However, the most collapsed now is not Han Yunge, but Han Beizhe! God knows how much he hates that mother and daughter!!

Han Yuanguang, as the first **oss of the Han family, sat silently on the sofa at the moment, looking at the newspaper, the newspaper blocked his face so tightly that no one could see his expression. It's just that from his hand holding the newspaper, Han Yunge may be able to guess one or two, maybe his heart is also collapsed at this time. The newspapers are all deformed, and there is wood! The back of the hand is green and protruding, and there is wood!

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm going to bother you again, I'll do my best to move out, but it happened too suddenly, and I'm really desperate." Li Mei said that she also dropped a few golden beans.

However, in Han Yunge's eyes, Li Mei's tears were the most worthless, and she couldn't see a little sadness in her eyes. She will also be able to deceive a single-celled creature like Fu Ling'er.

Liu Ru looked at the Han family greedily, and the naked ridicule in Han Beizhe's eyes was undisguised.

And Han Yunge secretly planned to impose a ban on some valuables at home. Except for the Han family, whoever moves is rotten!

Well, our Infant Monk is very wary of those he hates. I can't persuade my mother, so I have to find a way to let them go by themselves.

With such a White Lotus mother, she is really physically and mentally exhausted!

At dinner in the evening, only three people said they were happy.

Fu Ling'er and Li Mei chatted happily, and made an appointment to go shopping for cosmetics together on the weekend.

Also zsd's D series? As far as Han Yunge knows, the price of this kind of cosmetics can be rented anywhere! And she didn't just pay off her debts, where did she get the money!

Such an obvious loophole can't be understood by a novice like Fu Ling'er!

"Mom! You and Aunt Fu can talk like this, is it okay to let Aunt Fu accept me as a goddaughter! Liu Ru smiled.

This is said very cleverly, on the surface, Fu Ling'er accepted her as her goddaughter, but in fact, she also became Han Yuanguang's goddaughter in disguise, and she was involved with the Han family.

"No way!" Han Beizhe roared.

"You're that green onion, but you're a gambler's daughter, and you still want to have something to do with our Han family? Wish for the moon! Han Beizhe really couldn't help it, he had never seen such a shameless person.

"Beizhe! What are you doing! Fu Ling'er was a little embarrassed, and her tone was a little stricter.

"Mom, what do you say brother is doing? It's not like you don't know my brother's character! He's always been so straightforward. Do you really want to take someone else as your goddaughter? Han Yunge drank the juice and smiled slightly.

Han Yunge's words not only skillfully resolved the previous embarrassment, that is, it said that the previous topic of "goddaughter" was just a joke, but also agreed with Han Beizhe's words, implying that Liu Ru was delusional. So it can only be said that the blackest is Han Yunge!

Han Beizhe gave a thumbs up to Han Yunge with his back in the direction of Fu Ling'er, and Han Yuanguang also glanced at her, and an obvious smile appeared in his pupils.

After that, the meal became very quiet. And the mood of the other three people at the dinner table became exceptionally good.