Chapter 20: Getting Rich Overnight

How good is that?

If it is written, in the future, wouldn't it be a joke for this woman to stick this thing on the corpse?

According to the temperament of this heroine, just now he just didn't show the expression of admiring the heroine, and he was about to be slapped with a round arm, which would make the heroine lose face outside, and even cause ridicule......

It's not 'even', it's definitely going to cause ridicule......

Lin Jianqiu seemed to have seen his death, but he didn't know whether he was stabbed to death by the woman's knife or beaten to death by her with a broom. If he had a choice, he would rather be stabbed to death.

I really don't look down on her unique weapon that is easy not to show to the public.

"Write!" The Eight Bowl Woman thrust her knife into the table.

"The little one can't write......"

"This, Ben Daxia has already inquired, don't get in the way, you tell me what these words are, Ben Daxia will write it."

Lin Jianqiu looked at the knife of the Eight Bowls Woman, and sighed secretly, still not resisting, if he resisted, he would hang up now...... When the heroine finds out that this poem is wrong, let's see the move.

There is a coarse cloth handkerchief to make the draft first, and then draw it on the silk, which really feels much easier. And these two lines of poetry also Lin Jianqiu told the Bawan Woman word by word, and the Heroine personally wrote it on the coarse cloth cloth.

I have to say that the words of the Eight Bowl Woman are the same as her broom......

It's really ugly......

Like the words written by children, they all say that the words are like their people, and this is probably the most different time between me and the words. But looking at her dress, she should be very rich. Such a rich family, didn't Baba Ma Ma teach her to write when she was a child?

Even if you don't have time, you can use the money to ask Mr. Teach. Besides, shouldn't the young lady who was to be married in ancient times learn to read and embroider?

Look at the finch, although she was sold into the flower building at the age of ten, the handwriting that can be written is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Lin Jianqiu pointed to the painted picture on the silk and handed the pen to the woman: "There are only two lines of poetry missing." โ€

The woman moved her lips and rolled her eyelids: "I wrote all the words on the coarse cloth handkerchief, you copy it." โ€

At the end, she added with a red face: "It's definitely not because I think I'm ugly, it's just because since the veil is done by you, then it's all done by you." โ€

It seems that these eight bowls of heroines are self-aware and know that they are ugly.

Lin Jianqiu, the belly of the workplace, emphasized again and again before putting down the pen: "Woman, I don't think this poem is suitable for you, if you don't like it at that time, you won't come to beat me, right?" โ€

"I knew you were going to leave it to the other heroes, no, write!"

"That's not going to kill me, is it?"

"No, it won't."

Lin Jianqiu thought for a while and stretched out a finger: "Last question, Woman, since you are a person from the rivers and lakes, you must be talking about it, right?" When the time comes, I don't like this poem, and I regret it......"

Syllable!

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Ay......

I knew that I would be slapped, but I would rather be slapped, and I wouldn't want to be stabbed in the future......

Soon, the veil was painted, and this time it was really good. Lin Jianqiu himself felt that it was much stronger than painting Jin Manyuan. Also, this is a slippery drawing, can it be bad?

The Eight Bowls Woman was very happy, took the handkerchief and looked left and right, and asked Lin Jianqiu to hold the handkerchief, she learned to draw on the handkerchief, took the broom in her hand, and after posing, asked, "Is it majestic?" โ€

"Majestic."

"Scared?"

"Trembling and frightened."

"Then why do your eyes look so insincere?!"

"It's not insincere, it's eye-catching."

"Then why are the corners of your mouth shaking all the time, are you snickering?!"

"Yes, snickering, because I saw the woman's easy and unobtrusive weapon, excited, happy, excited."

The answer of the old bird in the workplace is not leaky, and it can even be said to be kneeling and licking.

The Eight Bowl Woman was very satisfied with the performance of kneeling and licking the dog, and was convinced, she raised her eyebrows slightly, snorted and said, "That's, this is my ancestral weapon, okay, it's done." โ€

As she spoke, she took something out of the cloth bag around her waist and threw it on the table with a clatter.

It turns out that kneeling and licking the dog is really what you want in the end......

A piece of gold was thrown on the table like this, which Lin Jianqiu never expected. This happiness came so suddenly, I can't believe it! The Eight Bowls Woman is as casual as throwing a copper plate.

It's like a local tyrant losing 100,000 yuan, just like a dick losing 10 yuan......

"This ...... This...... This ......" Lin Jianqiu wanted to take it, but he didn't dare to take it.

"I am a woman who walks the rivers and lakes, and I never owe everyone favors, you have done a very good job with this handkerchief, this is what you deserve, take it."

That's a lump of gold! A piece of gold, that can be redeemed directly! Presumably, this woman cares so much about the reputation of the rivers and lakes, and when she finds out that this poem is not good, she will not come back to find trouble, after all, her ugly words are ahead.

Lin Jianqiu thought about it, and hurriedly took the gold: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" โ€

This is not just a hero, to be precise, this is a rich hero! Oh no, Rich Woman!

"Gone." The Eight Bowls Woman glanced at Lin Jianqiu and frowned slightly: "Your Yin Tang is yellow, and your nails are gray, are you poisoned?" โ€

"Poison?!" When Lin Jianqiu heard this, he immediately looked at his nails, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see where the gray was.

"It's not early, this hero has to rush back to the island before sunrise and say goodbye!" As she spoke, she pushed open the window on the left side, and was about to jump down, but she came back and shook her head: "No, now the flower building is lively, and jumping down from this side will be seen." โ€

So, she pushed open the window on the right side again.

"Big ...... Swordsman. Lin Jianqiu pointed to the door: "Actually, the hero walked out from the door, and then went down the stairs to the backyard, there was a small door in the backyard and walked out directly. โ€

"This hero has done a lot of work, do you still need to take the stairs to walk the rivers and lakes?!" The eight-bowl woman pinned the broom to her waist again, covered it with a robe, and did not leave the door, but turned her head from the window to the corridor: "Xiaowu, you have a good eye today, let you see the light skills of this hero." โ€

As she spoke, she pointed to the wall in the backyard.

Jin Manyuan is the second floor, about thirty meters away from the wall of the backyard, such a distance, does this hero want to jump over?! No, you can't jump over it, but if it's a light effort, it's really possible.

Lin Jianqiu only felt that his heartbeat began to accelerate, he was full of anticipation, extremely excited, the martial arts world written by Jin Yong accompanied him throughout his youth, he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes now!

The moonlight is like water, and the eight-bowl woman jumps!

Sweeping the night, waves without a trace......

Let's go!

Tut......

This voice......

That's not right......

Although the backyard was dimly lit, Lin Jianqiu could see it clearly, and the Eight Bowl Woman flew about thirty meters, just behind the wall of the courtyard, and fell. As for whether the fall was serious or not, it is unknown.

After all, behind the yard, there is a dung pit.

The heroine is so powerful, she shouldn't fall into the dung pit, right?

[The signing status has been changed, and the daily minimum is guaranteed for two changes.] The Eight Bowls Woman is begging for recommendation votes in the Maokeng and asking for collections! ใ€‘