Chapter 277: Qi Xiaoting enters the Mud Pill Palace
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Jiao Na was stunned: "I want a hundred." β&1t;/p>
Shopkeeper: "That's right, that's 100 copies, and the price is 100 yuan." β&1t;/p>
As soon as the price was said, Jiao Na understood: Dare to lover This is asking for a hundred yuan for copying! But how much is a hundred? Her spending money has always been about papers, about money, and about both. &1t;/p>
What is the concept of this hundred? &1t;/p>
When the shopkeeper saw her stunned, he thought it was too expensive, so he hurriedly explained: "Make a copy of five cents, you have two copies, and a hundred copies are not exactly one hundred yuan?" β&1t;/p>
Jiao Na frowned: "I didn't bring any money." β&1t;/p>
The shopkeeper was upset when he heard this: "You didn't bring any money to copy any materials?" β&1t;/p>
Jona: "I have silver." β&1t;/p>
The shopkeeper laughed when he heard this, and the language was rich at this time, and some people deliberately said that money was banknotes and silver to show that they were different. &1t;/p>
It seemed that this was also a witty and humorous little girl, so she said cheerfully: "Silver is also fine!" β&1t;/p>
As soon as Jiao Na heard that silver was okay, and saw that there was such a big pile of prints, she had already forgotten Qi Xiaoting's instructions to "give a small silver bill" to the back of her ears. He took out a large silver ingot of ten taels, put it on the table, and asked, "Is it enough?" β&1t;/p>
When the shopkeeper saw that it was a big silver ingot, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said for a long time: "Enough is enough, I don't have any money to look for you." β&1t;/p>
"Don't look for it." Jiao Na gave the shopkeeper a copy of the information, and said, "If you don't want to get it polished, print more of this, and whoever comes to your store will give a copy for publicity." β&1t;/p>
After speaking, he took his own information and left. &1t;/p>
"Don't be stupid, see if it's fake, and don't fool you with a fake anymore." The shopkeeper's wife handed the silver ingots to her husband and reminded. &1t;/p>
The shopkeeper weighed his weight, bit his teeth again, and said happily, "It's true!" β&1t;/p>
The shopkeeper's wife: "Then don't we make a lot of money?" β&1t;/p>
Shopkeeper: "Although she said that we should print more and promote it for her." However, I think this child's brain is not normal, we can't move this money, if someone else finds it, we will return it to others, don't fall into a bullying mentally handicapped teenager. β&1t;/p>
The shopkeeper's wife: "What a good thing, so precious, but let a fool print it!" β&1t;/p>
When I picked it up and looked at it, I couldn't help laughing: "I still think it's an important advertisement, it turns out to be the legend of King Yan sweeping the north and Yongle moving people." A girl, what's the use of promoting this? β&1t;/p>
When the shopkeeper heard this, he also picked it up and looked at it, and when he saw that it was indeed a folk legend, he smiled and said: "I said that she had something wrong with her brain, and it was true, so she printed a legend and took out the silver." β&1t;/p>
The shopkeeper's wife: "It's all old legends, can't you print them?" β&1t;/p>
Shopkeeper: "Print, print more, whoever comes, give them a copy." It not only respects the child's wishes, but also benefits customers for solicitation. In case she doesn't come back, let's have a clear conscience! β&1t;/p>
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At breakfast, Long Yi told everyone: Last night, the black soil expanded from east to west by 2 feet for no reason. &1t;/p>
"I didn't do anything last night, I fell asleep when I collapsed." Li Hong said. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting: "I wrote Ren Qiang's "The Legend of Danne", "The Legend of Bu Hanlin", and "The Story of Li Song" on paper. &1t;/p>
I also watched the story of "Zhang Hanlin Repaying Kindness". I thought it was good, so I copied it too. It's just that this is all collected by Ren Qiang, I just copied it, it can't be counted, right? β&1t;/p>
Ryuichi: "If there is no other move, this is the reason for these four articles." β&1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting was pleasantly surprised: "Copying what others have collected also counts?" β&1t;/p>
"Why doesn't it count?!" Long Yi said seriously: "Others have collected it, you have seen it, and you have an understanding of this person and this matter, and you write it down again, which means that you have collected it." &1t;/p>
"What the Great God wants is information, but no matter how you collect it! Feedback to Heavenly Court, and the slate ground will be dissolved. β&1t;/p>
Jiaona: "I couldn't sleep last night, so I showed Ren Qiang to my Yanwang Saobei and Yongle migrants. &1t;/p>
King Yan, who felt bad, was very relieved, so he traveled to the previous life of Aunt Zhun Jiu and printed a hundred copies. If the two-foot black land is only four articles, it seems that only the copying of the Quasi-Nine Aunt is effective. β&1t;/p>
said to Qi Xiaoting again: "Aunt Quasi-Jiu, in order to verify, or you can copy the one I copied again to see if that's the case." β&1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting also wanted to verify it, so she transcribed "The Legend of King Yan Sweeping the North and Yongle Migration". &1t;/p>
Sure enough, the black earth expanded half a foot outward. &1t;/p>
"It works!" Qi Xiaoting exclaimed in surprise. &1t;/p>
Ren Qiang was also very happy: "If this can be done, I still have a lot of information about Jianjin Prefecture in my Mud Pill Palace, you can go in and take a look, see which one is useful, and you can extract it." &1t;/p>
"If it's not there, I know it, and I'll tell you. After this is done, I will lead you to see the places of interest in Jianjin Prefecture, I can't keep you with new appearances, as long as we can dissolve the slate land, we will collect more here. β&1t;/p>
Li Hong: "As Xiaoting said, collecting in your hometown is always more convenient and meaningful than on the road." β&1t;/p>
Ren Qiang: "Which dynasty did you collect?" β&1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting: "The immortals in the heavens of Jianjin Prefecture are the latest in the Qing Dynasty, and the folk legends and stories have also been collected in the Qing Dynasty!" β&1t;/p>
Ren Qiang: "Okay, after you finish reading my information, let's travel to the Qing Dynasty and see the places of interest in Jianjin Prefecture." Some of the monuments were built after the Ming Dynasty and cannot be seen here. β&1t;/p>
As soon as she heard that she wanted to see the places of interest, Jiao Na became happy and urged Qi Xiaoting to say, "You hurry up and go to Ren Qiang's Mud Pill Palace and write down what you need." Then we traveled back in time and space back to the Qing Dynasty, where we stayed for a few more days and saw a few more places of interest. β&1t;/p>
Li Hong also said: "We can take this opportunity to learn more about the past, which will help us understand the state of Jianjin." β&1t;/p>
After everyone's instigation, with Ren Qiang's help, Qi Xiaoting really went to Ren Qiang's Mud Pill Palace. &1t;/p>
Wow! &1t;/p>
In front of Qi Xiaoting is a clean study: under the bright glass window, there is a large white jade desk, and there is a white jade dragon chair in front of the desk. Behind the desk, on the east wall, is a five-seat bookcase. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting seemed to have come to the real world from ancient times, and she was stunned for a long time, and her brain turned around. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting looked at the bookcase, most of them were modern books from the past life, and most of them were literary books. Each one has a great attraction to her, but it's a pity that there is no time to read it. &1t;/p>
However, there was no information she wanted. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting was at a loss, and an old man suddenly came in at the door, wearing a peaked cap on his head, a pair of reading glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, a gray beard, and a pair of eyes behind the lenses. &1t;/p>
"Guests are welcome!" &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting hadn't yet recovered from her shock, and the comer said loudly. &1t;/p>
"You are ......"&1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting asked in shock. This is Ren Qiang's Mud Pill Palace, where the brain god is located, how can outsiders come in? &1t;/p>
"Oh, I'm Mud Pill Jun, and I'm the brain god who helps my master manage Mud Pill Palace." The old man said with a smile. &1t;/p>
I see. It's no wonder that if there is a mud pill palace, someone has to take care of it, and the appearance of the mud pill king is normal. Blame myself for coming in too hastily and not asking about the situation inside. &1t;/p>
"Sorry to interrupt!" Qi Xiaoting said hurriedly. &1t;/p>
"How can this be considered an inconvenience? I'm honored to have you here. What can I do for you? Mumaru-kun said very politely. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting: "I'm here to see the legend about Jianjin Prefecture collected by Ren Qiang, I haven't found the information yet, may I ask, do you know where he put it?" β&1t;/p>
"Oh, he's collected it himself, it's all in this folder." Mumaru-kun said, took out a paper folder from a bookcase, and handed it to Qi Xiaoting. &1t;/p>
The folder is folded with paper, and the information inside is written on 16-carat graph paper, neatly bound with nylon rope, and the handwriting is written by one person. &1t;/p>
It seems that these materials were written by Ren Qiang himself. &1t;/p>
Below the title page is a neat table of contents, no less than a hundred. There are character legends, local legends, and life stories. &1t;/p>
Local legends are divided into local legends and the origin of village names. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting took a closer look, and the ones she collected were also listed in it, less than one-third of them. The rest of the dozens of legends and stories are all unheard of, uncollected, and organized. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting read it hungrily. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaotingxian: Every legend has a touching story; Every village name has a beautiful legend. It's much more exciting than collecting and sorting it out yourself. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting was like a treasure, so she was busy offering the four treasures of the study, and transcribed them on her rice paper one by one. Attentive forgets hunger and thirst, and forgets time. &1t;/p>
By the time all the legends and stories had been transcribed, it had been three days and three nights. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting stretched out, waved her hand to Mumaru-kun, and said, "Goodbye!" "Flashed out of the Mud Pill Palace. &1t;/p>
Seeing that Jiao Na was grinding Ren Qiang to tell a story, Li Hong was also happy to be an audience on the side. She was worried about the resolution of the stone slab in her heart, and at the same time she was also worried about Long Yi, so she said hello to the three of them and flashed into the space. &1t;/p>
For the first time, Long Yi did not greet her, and there was no figure of Long Yi in the space. When I came to the house, I saw Long Yi lying face inside on the bed, and Qi Xiaoting didn't move when she arrived. &1t;/p>
"What's wrong? Under the weather! Qi Xiaoting stepped forward and pushed him and asked with concern. &1t;/p>
"What do you care about me? You're comfortable! The dragon said sarcastically and sarcastically, as if he had eaten gunpowder. &1t;/p>
"With such a big anger, where did I provoke you?" Qi Xiaoting's second monk was confused, and then sat next to Long Yi. &1t;/p>
"You still have the face to ask me!" Long Yi sat up with a "whew", stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted, "Look at all these good things you have done, do you still take me, my fiancΓ©, in your eyes?" β&1t;/p>
As he spoke, he pushed Qi Xiaoting out of bed with a push of his hand. &1t;/p>
Qi Xiaoting stumbled, almost fell, and hurriedly held on to a wardrobe in front of her. &1t;/p>
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