Xu Zhiyuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked very studiously: "What is ninety degrees?" ”

Lu Jiu didn't want to explain too much, so he pointed to the corner of the vertical table and said, "This is ninety degrees." ”

Xu Zhiyuan bowed slightly, tried it according to what Lu Jiu said, and felt much better.

"The newly made pen is inevitably not easy enough, just use it more!"

Chinese-style square characters are more damaged nib, and can be slightly trimmed with a knife.

In the past, foreigners always carried a knife to sharpen the tip of the pen.

The battery life of the quill is too short, probably only about a week.

Lu Jiu didn't point to this to make money, let alone think about replacing the brush market with a quill, she didn't have that much ambition, she just made it to play.

Xu Zhiyuan obviously likes this fresh quill very much, and when he writes a word, it is not very good-looking, because he is not used to writing with a hard pen, so it would be good to practice more.

Fu Lanqing kept staring at the two of them's every move, for fear that Lu Jiu would have any misdeeds towards his good friend.

Furthermore, it seems to be a fun quill with anything.

How could she come up with something new every time?

Fu Lanqing reached out to take it, but was slapped away by Lu Jiu.

"What do you do?"

Fu Lanqing hurriedly retracted his hand, and the back of his hand was red.

"This sentence should be asked to you, what do you want to do?" Lu Jiu made a face and glanced at him: "Don't ask if you take it as stealing, what are you doing stealing from me?" ”

"Who stole your stuff?" Fu Lanqing's tone gradually weakened: "I just want to see." ”

"Don't show it!"

"You ......" Fu Lan was about to get angry, but he suddenly laughed: "Can't I buy it?" ”

When Xu Zhiyuan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little displeased: "Lan Qing, how can you insult Miss Lu with money?" ”

Lu Jiu: "......" has money and doesn't make money, is she a fool?

But Xu Zhiyuan said so, and Lu Jiu could only hold on to his own small universe.

That's right, if you don't fight for steamed buns, how can you bow to the evil force of money?

The big guy never bows his head.

"One thousand taels!"

Lu Jiu breathed heavily.

If there is money on the ground, can you pick it up?

"Two thousand taels!"

Lu Jiu was about to agree, but Fu Lanqing slowly spit out two words: "Golden ticket!" ”

Just when Lu Jiu wanted to throw all the quills in the system backpack on Fu Lanqing's face, a system prompt sounded in his ears: [According to the system's judgment, the price of a quill is not allowed to exceed one or two silver, if the host insists on going his own way and violates the core values of socialism, he will be deducted all the balance, and even fined 20,000 silver coins, does the host continue to trade with Fu Lanqing? ] 】

Lu Jiu: "......"

Long.

Lu Jiu gritted his teeth, so on!

Anyway, I just picked up a few hairs on the side of the road, and it took a little more work, which is equivalent to the money I picked up for nothing, forty taels is forty taels.

However, the difference between forty taels of silver and two thousand taels of gold is not a star and a half!

Hiss, it hurts to smoke!

"Two thousand taels of golden tickets?" Lu Jiu looked disdainful: "It's really a lot of money!" ”

Fu Lan smiled proudly: "It's good if you know." ”

Then he didn't have long to be complacent, when he heard Lu Jiu say, "It's a pity, I'm not rare!" "It's weird!!

"You ......"

The smile on Fu Lanqing's face gradually collapsed.

It wasn't what he had imagined.

This woman is obviously very greedy for money and stingy, and she refused to even invite a meal at the beginning, but why is she indifferent to the two thousand taels of gold tickets now?

It's weird!

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