Chapter 58: Persecution
"Seven hundred taels!" Qin Ziling's heart was slightly shocked when he heard this, but on the surface, he said quietly: "Since Shopkeeper Zhu said seven hundred taels, then seven hundred taels, I can trust you, as for the auction, there is no need to toss so much." ”
"Doing business with Mr. Qin is bold and simple! I'll fetch you money. Seeing that Qin Ziling agreed without saying a word, and said that he trusted him, he immediately felt a sense of glory on his face, and arched his hand at him, and then took seven hundred taels of silver and handed it to Qin Ziling along with a wooden box.
"This wooden box was given to me by Miss Xia Yan yesterday afternoon, saying that it was something you wanted."
"Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhu." Seeing the small wooden box handed over by Shopkeeper Zhu, Qin Ziling's face finally changed slightly.
A few days ago, Liu Xiaoqiang's hands and feet had actually resumed their actions, but he didn't need much strength, and he really responded to the sentence of helplessness.
The two-meter-tall man can only walk slowly all day long, helping to feed the chickens and ducks, one day or two days is fine, but when he thinks that the second half of his life is almost the same, Liu Xiaoqiang's emotions are naturally depressed, and his heart is naturally painful, although he does not show it in front of people, Qin Ziling can see it.
It's just that Qin Ziling has his own concerns, he finally has the hope of gaining a foothold or even rising in this world, and before the time is ripe, everything must be cautious, so he knows that Liu Xiaoqiang is depressed and painful, and he can only suppress it in the matter of Tianji Bone Ointment.
It wasn't until he learned about Xiao Jing the day before yesterday that he resolutely made a decision and advanced the plan.
Now, with the Tianji Bone Paste in hand, Liu Xiaoqiang is finally looking forward to the day when he will really stand up again, and his hanging heart can be regarded as falling to the ground.
"Mr. Qin is polite, polite." Shopkeeper Zhu hurriedly said.
Qin Ziling smiled, arched his hand, and then strode away with seven hundred taels of silver tickets and a wooden box containing Tianji Bone Cream.
As soon as Qin Ziling left, Shopkeeper Zhu immediately called two guys and asked them to send the Tayun Musk Deer to the Qingzhu small building of the Xiao family in the inner city.
Qingzhu small building, where Xiao Jing lives.
The layout of the green bamboo building is quiet, and the garden and the courtyard are integrated.
The dark green bamboo forest and the various fish in the pond bring greenery and vitality to this bleak winter.
"Miss, this Qin Feng can even hunt the Cloud Musk Deer, it seems that in addition to luck, his strength is probably more powerful than we imagined, and it is very likely that he is really a martial artist in the realm of strength." Xia Yan said to Xiao Jing, who was sitting in the cloister, sprinkling fish food on the pool.
"Hmm." Xiao Jing responded a little distractedly.
"Looking at him, he seems to be short of money and does not belong to any camp. Miss, why don't we bring him in. With the support of the powerful martial artist, coupled with the financial resources that Miss now controls, Miss, your voice in the family will be different. Xia Yan said with a hint of excitement on her face.
"At my level, although ordinary Condensing Martial Arts can play a role, they are still limited, unless they reach the realm of Fortune. Although it is very likely that Mr. Qin is really a martial artist in the realm of strength, at most he is only a martial artist who has recently broken through, otherwise if he is a martial artist of fortune, even if he is low-key, with the eyes and ears of the five major families in the city, it is impossible to have no news at all. ”
"And as a condensed martial artist, he is willing to make money by hunting, obviously he doesn't want to be high-profile, and he doesn't want to participate in the struggle of all forces, so why should I drag him into the water?" Xiao Jing shook his head disapprovingly.
"That's right, but there is a Condensing Martial Artist, it's better than ......," Xia Yan said without giving up.
"Let it be! At least we're on good terms with him now, aren't we? Xiao Jing interrupted.
Xia Yan's lips moved, and finally closed her mouth helplessly.
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"I really didn't expect that the musk of the cloud musk deer to be so valuable, it seems that no matter what world it is, a rich woman's money will always be the best to earn." Qin Ziling strode through the Fang Market in Xicheng District, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
In the emotion, Qin Ziling inadvertently caught a glimpse of the "Huayun" gouache rouge shop out of the corner of his eye, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly, and a business idea came to him.
"Hunting is certainly not a long-term solution, and you still have to have a steady income. But my cultivation is still low now, and the real killer is not visible, and there are no people around me who can be used, so don't think so much for the time being, and hunt honestly and low-key. However, immediately after Qin Ziling, he suppressed the business ideas that surged in his heart.
"I'm getting more and more cautious and old, and I don't look like a nineteen-year-old hot-blooded young man at all!" After suppressing his thoughts, Qin Ziling smiled self-deprecatingly.
Back at Liu Xiaoqiang's old house, Qin Ziling took off his makeup, and then went out and walked in the direction of the West City Gate, but after walking a few steps, he paused for steps, and then turned around and walked towards the Fang Market where the "Huayun" gouache rouge shop was located.
In addition to selling gouache rouge, the "Huayun" gouache rouge shop also sells some hairpins, hairpins, forehead wipes and other jewelry.
Yesterday Qin Ziling saved five hundred miles of silver, and today he made a big profit of seven hundred taels of silver, Liu Xiaoqiang is fully recovered and in sight, Qin Ziling is in a good mood today, just now he suddenly temporarily decided to buy some jewelry for Yin Dyeyue and his mother to go back.
When he came to Qulin Street, Qin Ziling had just walked into the gouache rouge shop, and he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
The guys in the store looked up at the staircase on the second floor from time to time, and they didn't even bother to greet the customers.
On the second floor, Yun Lan was forced to the windowsill by a young man with a tiger's back and a hairy black mole on the lower left side of his cheek.
"Mr. Zhuang, please respect yourself!" Yun Lan's face was a little pale, but she tried to say in a calm tone.
"Why should Miss Yunlan refuse to be thousands of miles away? If you are willing to marry me Zhuang Gaochi, you will be a family in the future, and your sister and brother will have something to rely on from now on, isn't it thousands of times better than worrying all the time now and spending money to hire someone? Besides, what kind of ability can that Qin Ziling have? Do you think he can protect your siblings? Zhuang Gaochi pressed one hand on the wall, and looked at Yun Lan, who was close at hand and forcibly calmed down.
"How can you say that everyone is a martial artist, you Youlong Palm Academy and our Cold Iron Palm Academy have also had exchanges between the two courts, Brother Zhuang carried me behind my back, belittled me like this in front of my employer, and smashed my job, is it not in accordance with the rules?" At this moment, a voice sounded at the top of the stairs without hurry.
"Mr. Qin!" Seeing that it was Qin Ziling, Yun Lan hurriedly bent down, got out from under Zhuang Gaochi's arm, and walked towards Qin Ziling with a panicked face.
Yun Lan goose egg face, willow eyebrows, eyes are not big or small, just right, plump but tall and graceful, when walking in a panic, the small waist twists and swings, and there is a feminine beauty that makes people feel pitiful and moving.