It was dark, the street lights were on, and the wind was blowing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Yue is an acute child, and it is best to choose the time of the child or the time of Hai when drawing the symbol, at this time, the yang and the yin are long, the yin and yang are handed over, and the aura is the heaviest and the most likely to succeed.

It was just dark, she went out for a run, and today she was just able to give it a try.

Fu Yue pushed the bicycle and stopped before he could take a few steps. She looked at it with a black line on her face, squatting in the middle of the road with a sad jade scene.

The night was hazy, and Yujing's body faintly shone with a faint light, and her feminine appearance became more and more beautiful.

But a man is so moving? Is this really good, since there have been many strange episodes in her life, Fu Yue feels that her appearance has dropped drastically in the comparison.

Bai forgets to return to beauty like a demon, the seventh little Lori is cute and spiritual, Mo Yu's big star appearance is not to mention, even Jiang Huai can act as a non-mainstream appearance.

Now, even a machine spirit and appearance have forced Fu Yue down, what else can she say.

"Please excuse me, I'm going out."

Although he didn't promise to help Yujing, Fu Yue couldn't bear to kick him out for the time being.

Chu Qi got out of nowhere, sat on the back seat of Fu Yue's bicycle, and said happily: "Lord Yue, are we going out for a ride, can you speed up faster, like during the day." ”

Fu Yue clenched the handlebars and was defeated by the ups and downs of the IQ of the seventh year of the first month.

"Even if a bicycle flies into the sky, it can't be faster than a sports car, you should die."

"Lord Yue, do you want to use a spell to get on a bicycle and fly into the sky? I can't even think of that, what if someone sees me? ”

Fu Yue turned around and made a shushing gesture towards Chu Qi.

Yujing changed places, gave way to the road, and squatted on the ground alone, the wind blowing his sideburns, revealing a sad face.

Fu Yue didn't look at him, pushed the bicycle past, and had the illusion that he had become a chaotic and abandoned evildoer.

Chu Qi sat in the back seat, swaying two legs like white lotus knots to enjoy himself.

The stars were dotted, Fu Yue rode in the direction of the convenience store under the light of the street lamp, and sang a melodious mountain song in the back seat on the seventh day of the first month.

Her singing voice was tactful, like a clear spring in the mountains, and like the moonlight on the stone, and even the night seemed to be gentle.

The fireflies in the distance were like starlight falling in the grass, and in the cool night breeze, Fu Yue's irritability finally dissipated a little.

"Fireflies can only be seen in the suburbs, and the city is too noisy."

Fu Yue couldn't help but sigh, Chu Qi waved her hand gently, and the fireflies flew over, flying up and down around the two of them.

"Thank you, the seventh year of junior high school, it's beautiful."

"No thanks, Lord Yue, the fireflies also like the aura on our bodies."

When she arrived at a convenience store, Fu Yue parked the car aside, and Chu Qi secretly hid her figure and followed her.

It's autumn, and the layout in the convenience store is almost the same as the first time Fu Yue came, and there are things everywhere in a mess.

"Grandpa Song, do you have cinnabar, brushes, inkstones, yellow table paper and candles in the store?"

The shopkeeper calls himself Lao Songtou, and it would be rude for Fu Yue to call him like that.

Seeing that the weather was cold, Grandpa Song was still wearing a white coat with exposed arms, and he was shaking a fan in his hand.

He opened his drooping eyelids and pointed the fan inward: "It's inside, find it yourself." ”

Chu Qi was curious about everything, and secretly ran to Grandpa Song's side to look, and his fan almost poked her in the face with a finger, so she made a grimace and stepped back.

Never expect colored light to do anything in illumination.

Fu Yue took advantage of the colorful glimmer and pulled out the yellow table paper, cinnabar and incense candles from the corner.

When she first learned to draw talismans, she didn't know how much to take, so she came out with a small stack of paper, and asked embarrassedly: "Grandpa Song, I can't find the inkstone and brush, can you show it." ”

It was rare for the old pine head not to be annoyed, he pinned the fan to his waist, drilled into another corner, and groped for an inkstone and a brush with a layer of ash.

"Fifty-five pieces in total."

Although the layout of the store is not very good, and the things are old, the price set by the owner is definitely a conscience price.

Fu Yue doesn't know much about inkstones, but the lines of this inkstone are very rounded, and there are plum trees carved on it, and she definitely takes advantage of the price.

It's just a few dealings, Fu Yue also knows a little about Grandpa Song's temper, he has a strange temper, but he is a good person, although the store is remote, but he never asks more.

Fu Yue settled the account, and before leaving, she didn't forget to say hello: "Goodbye Grandpa Song, the weather is cold, you have to pay more attention to your body." ”

The old pine head snorted, lifted his eyelids and said: "The little girl has a good mind, if you need dragon and phoenix candles in the future, there are treasures for sale in our store." ”

Fu Yue was about to leave when she pushed the car, and when she heard the dragon and phoenix candle, she said with a smile: "Thank you Grandpa Song for your kindness, but this dragon and phoenix candle, I'm afraid I won't need it for a while." ”

She rode away, but she didn't see the old pine head shaking his fan, and he smiled incomprehensibly with a wrinkled face.

After pedaling all the way to the bicycle, after returning home, Fu Yue was sweating lightly, and Yujing maintained the posture they had left, almost squatting in the garden into a sculpture.

The reason didn't make sense, Fu Yue could only choose to ignore it, but she was bored on the seventh day of the first month, and it was rare to see a spirit who was weaker than her, and she hugged Xiaoman and talked to Yujing.

Fu Yue carried a bunch of things into the living room, and Bai Wanggui sat on a chair, and there were several boxes of different sizes covered with red cloth on the table.

There had been a quarrel before, and Bai Wanggui's mean words echoed in Fu Yue's ears again, she silently put things on the corner of the table, and turned around to go back to the house.

can't be provoked, can't she still hide?

"Wait a minute, Lawyer Xing has sent over the antiques and bills he bought, and there are two collections, which will arrive tomorrow."

It should have come or returned, Fu Yue looked back as if he was dead: "How much did Mr. Bai pay in advance, I will write an IOU." ”

Once raw and twice cooked, I had just written an IOU in the morning, Fu Yue took out a paper and pen and took the initiative to unscrew the printing box.

"A total of two million seven hundred and thirty thousand, and the seven achievements are one hundred and nineteen thousand yuan."

Bai Wanggui pushed the bill over, his fingers clasped together, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The pen fell from Fu Yue's hand and smashed to the ground with a bang.

"One million nine hundred and thousand?"

She asked in disbelief, in exchange for Bai Wanggui and smiled: "No, it's one hundred and ninety-one thousand yuan, write an IOU." Don't try to move out of the villa until the money is paid off. ”

Fu Yue bent down to pick up the pen, and just picked it up, it fell down again.

Listening to the tone of Bai Wanggui, where is this IOU, it is clearly a deed of sale.

She took a deep breath, tightened her grip on the pen, straightened her waist, and wrote the IOU stroke by stroke.

Fu Yue didn't look at the bill, and she also had a certain understanding of the prices of various antique treasures and calligraphy and paintings in the exhibition hall today.

2.73 million yuan bought so many pieces, in fact, lawyer Xing is also diligent and thrifty.