Chapter 390: When I first saw Uncle Jiu, I didn't hesitate to pass it on.

As soon as Qin Zhiyong, Master Ren, and Ren Tingting came to the teahouse, they met the richest man in the town, "Huang Million".

Twenty years ago, the richest man in the town was Master Ren, but after the death of Master Ren's father "Ren Weiyong", the Ren family's business deteriorated. If it weren't for the Ren family's strong background, maybe the business would have gone bankrupt long ago.

When Huang Million saw Master Ren, he was polite on the surface, but in fact, he was full of superiority, and felt that he had pressed Master Ren. There was a look of success in his eyes.

Although Master Ren knew that Huang Million was secretly competing with him, he didn't dare to offend the Huang family.

This is no longer the case.

The Ren family now is no more than twenty years ago.

Doing business, pay attention to harmony and make money, there is no need to be angry with the Huang family, that will outweigh the losses.

Find a place to sit by the window.

Master Ren said, "Mr. Qin, if you want to drink something, order it yourself." You're welcome. ”

Qin Zhiyong ordered a glass of milk and a bowl of noodles.

Ren Tingting said: "Dad, that person Huang Million is really annoying, he looked at me with a squint. We'd better not do business with him. ”

Master Ren sighed and said, "Tingting, you don't understand business matters. ”

Right now.

Uncle Jiu and Wencai arrived.

Master Ren greeted, "Uncle Nine, here." You may be seated. ”

Uncle Nine has a good memory, and he doesn't forget it, but he is much better than ordinary people. The people in the town, Uncle Nine didn't say that he knew everything, but he was sure that Qin Zhiyong was coming to the town for the first time.

Qin Zhiyong's temperament is elegant, like an ordinary reader.

Uncle Nine didn't notice Qin Zhiyong's abnormality at the first glance, but when he looked at Qin Zhiyong for the second time, the essence in Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed, and he sensed that Qin Zhiyong was different.

Uncle Nine immediately judged that Qin Zhiyong was a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low.

Master Ren is a very discerning person, and when he saw that Uncle Nine was curious about Qin Zhiyong, he immediately introduced: "Uncle Nine, let me introduce you to you." This young man's name is Qin Zhiyong, and he is the gentleman I invited to Tingting. You don't look at him young, but he is a person who asks about universities. ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded slightly at Uncle Nine, and said with a smile: "Hello Uncle Nine." Uncle Nine's Cultivation ...... Curious. Maoshan Taoism is really extraordinary. ”

Uncle Nine said: "Mr. Qin is upright, and he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Except for my junior brother, we haven't had a fellow practitioner in our town for a long time. ”

The cultivation system is different, Qin Zhiyong feels that Uncle Jiu's Taoism is peculiar, and Uncle Jiu also thinks that Qin Zhiyong's cultivation method is strange.

Uncle Nine and Wen Cai ordered milk and coffee.

Master Ren said: "Uncle Jiu, about my father's coffin and burial, I don't know when it will start?" ”

Uncle Nine hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Ren, it is not a trivial matter to lift the coffin and move the burial, there are many taboos. If you want me to say, it is better not to move the burial, or not to move the burial. ”

Master Ren shook his head and said, "No." Before his death, his father instructed that twenty years after his death, he must be buried in a coffin. My father's wish, I must fulfill it for him. ”

Uncle Nine said: "When the coffin is moved, we must pay attention to the timing. Three days later, it was a good day. ”

Master Ren slapped the table and said, "Well, the time is set in three days." ”

Ren Tingting was not interested in their conversation, mainly because Wen Cai's squinting eyes stared at her, and she couldn't stand it.

Qin Zhiyong is not like other men.

Ren Tingting said to Qin Zhiyong: "Mr. Qin, let's go out and buy some rouge gouache?" ”

Qin Zhiyong took Ren Tingting's emotional reactions into his eyes, knowing that she continued to stay here, it was simply torture.

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Okay." Buying some cosmetics can teach you the art of makeup. ”

Wen Cai wanted to go with him, but was stopped by Uncle Nine and asked him to sit quietly.

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The rouge gouache was bought at Aunt Qiusheng's shop.

Ah Wei, Wencai, and Qiusheng all have great opinions about Qin Zhiyong, and they can be described as the same enemy.

Because Ren Tingting's "treatment" to Qin Zhiyong is too good, as long as it is a man, he will be jealous. Although Qin Zhiyong didn't have this mind at all.

Qin Zhiyong's mind was all on cultivation and thinking.

Qin Zhiyong taught Ren Tingting a course for three days, allowing Ren Tingting to see what it means to be a pedantic celestial.

Teaching makeup, Qin Zhiyong took it as an entry point, and then spread it, involving the history and humanities of makeup and disguise, and with the in-depth explanation of cosmetics, he drew out advanced knowledge such as chemistry.

Qin Zhiyong's lectures are very logical, and he treats learning as a story, which arouses Ren Tingting's interest and deepens her impression of knowledge.

Ren Tingting opened her eyes and felt that her thinking and mentality had been sublimated.

That's the power of knowledge.

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Tomorrow will be the day of the coffin and burial.

After dinner, Qin Zhiyong did not go back to his room to rest, but walked to Yizhuang.

Qin Zhiyong said to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, Qin Mou came uninvited, and he was presumptuous. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Uncle Nine said with a smile: "Mr. Qin is a master. You can come, Yizhuang is full of flowers. Hurry up in the house please. Wencai, Qiusheng, make tea for Mr. Qin. ”

Qin Zhiyong and Uncle Nine walked into the house side by side.

Wen Cai said: "What is this guy Qin Zhiyong doing in Yizhuang? He's a scholar, isn't he very shy about these things? ”

Scholars only believe in the remarks of Sage Confucius, and do not believe in the existence of zombies and ghosts. For ghosts and gods, people who read books are respectful and stay away.

Qiusheng said: "Qin Zhiyong is really annoying. He is younger than me, more handsome than me, and he appears in front of Tingting every day. If I want to compete with Qin Zhiyong, I have no bottom in my heart. ”

Wen Cai glanced at Qiusheng and said, "Didn't Qin Zhiyong say that he is Tingting's teacher, so he won't think about it?" ”

Qiusheng knocked on Wencai's head and said angrily: "Qin Zhiyong is a scholar. Can you believe the words of the reader? Throughout the ages, the reader has been the most insidious and despicable. When the time comes, don't be sold by Qin Zhiyong, and help him count the money. ”

Seeing that his two disciples didn't go to make tea, but were muttering in a low voice, Uncle Nine immediately said, "Wencai, Qiusheng, didn't you let you make tea?" What are you still standing? ”

Qiusheng said, "Yes, Master. I'm going to make tea for Mr. Qin. ”

However, Qiusheng's heart was thinking: making tea? I add some spices to my tea. Look at how I fix you hypocritical scholar.

Where can Qiusheng and Wencai's thoughts be hidden from Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong shook his head secretly, two unstable guys, how could they cultivate with such a mentality? How can I study?

Uncle Nine's ability, I'm afraid it will be lost.

Soon, Qiusheng brewed the tea and brought it to Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "Thank you." But I'm not thirsty yet, I'll drink it later. ”

The tea was brewed, and Qiusheng was still standing next to him.

Uncle Nine glared at Qiusheng and said, "It's so late, why don't you go back, why are you staying here?" When the time comes, your aunt will come to me again. ”

Qiusheng didn't see Qin Zhiyong drinking tea, so he could only leave unwillingly.

Qiusheng put vinegar in the tea, how could this little trick be hidden from Qin Zhiyong? Qin Zhiyong's sense of smell is so keen that ordinary people can't reach it.

Uncle Nine said, "Mr. Qin, I don't know what is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said straight to the point: "Uncle Jiu, you know, although I am a scholar, I am also a cultivator. I practiced the Confucian righteousness, but my cultivation encountered a bit of a bottleneck, and my state of mind never improved. I know that Uncle Nine is the authentic successor of Maoshan Taoism, and this time, I want to ask Uncle Nine for medicine and learn Maoshan Taoism. ”

Uncle Nine was a little hesitant.

Maoshan Taoism is a unique secret art, and it can not be passed on to others at will. However, Wencai and Qiusheng are really not competitive and cannot inherit their mantle.