Su Qian got up early in the morning, had breakfast in the lobby of the inn, and asked the shopkeeper if there was a vacant house in the vicinity that had the intention of selling, and after asking clearly, Su Qian walked along the way to the master of the house as the shopkeeper said. When he arrived at the door of the main house, he saw that the door of the main house was closed, so Su Qian had no choice but to reach out and hold the copper ring on the door and knock on the door. "Excuse me, anyone? Hearing that the master family was interested in selling the house, the slave family first came here and wanted to buy the master house and settle down. As soon as Su Qian's words fell, the door was opened, and the people inside opened the door and looked at Su Qian for a while, and saw that she was not rich in clothes, and was a little suspicious, "Do you really want to buy it?" "Yes." Su Qian nodded, "I hope Madame will make it convenient." “

As he spoke, he took out a series of square-footed cloths from his chest and shook them in front of the woman, and when the woman saw this, most of her doubts disappeared, "The house is useless except for a while, and all the furniture in it is complete, if you can give me the key to the house and the title deed, you can give it to you." "Okay," Su nodded lightly, took out two strings from his waist, and three more from his chest, and handed them to her. The weight on his body went to most of it at once, he paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, took the title deed and key from the woman, and went to the government to register after the house was completely under the name of Su Qian.

After coming out of the government, Su Qian went to the slave market and hired a few sprinklers who did rough work from the Chinese and asked them to clean up the house. In less than half a day, the housekeepers cleaned the house, and Su Qian went back to the inn and retreated, and thanked the shopkeeper. On the way back, Su Qian went to the blacksmith shop again, and asked the blacksmith to make her a soft sword, the kind that can be rolled up, and a hundred darts, paid a deposit, Su Qian returned home, and dismissed the sprinkler woman.

Walking into the study, Su Qian found a few blank bamboo slips, opened one of them, grinded it, dipped it in ink with a brush, and pondered for a while. After writing, Su Qian put down the pen. I picked up the bamboo slip and blew it, and then put the bamboo slip in the sun to let the handwriting dry naturally. After a while, Su Qian estimated that it was almost there, so he picked it up and wiped it with his fingers, but the color did not fade, and then he was satisfied with rolling up the bamboo slips and putting them in the space.

Seeing that there was still an afternoon of time, it was also boring, so Su Qian took out the jade flute from the space and played a modern ancient style song. The light flute sound is far away and long, and it sounds like fairy music from the sky from a distance. Even the birds flew to the trees in the courtyard to listen, and from time to time they called a few times, as if they were listening to the music of Su Qian. A person, a flute, a tree, and a bird look like a picture scroll from afar.

Time passed quickly, Su Qian was immersed in the music, unable to extricate herself for a long time, when she woke up, before she knew it, it was evening, and it was time to eat. Su Qian took back the jade flute, took out a hanging of money from the space and put it in the gap on her waist, stepped out of the courtyard door and went to a nearby restaurant to order a few small dishes and eat a bowl of rice.

Back in the courtyard, his stomach was still a little swollen, Su Qian stood still in the courtyard, began to play Tai Chi, touching an invisible ball in his hand, his body became soft and soft, but it made people feel that there was infinite power hidden in it, and it was possible to rush out at any time and make a loud noise. Hands up, one foot on the ground to draw a clear arc out of the dust, although it seems very light, but if someone is kicked, it will inevitably fall on his heels.

After playing a complete set of Tai Chi, it was already dark, Su Qian regained his momentum, and went back to the house to take a bath and sleep.