Song Yiren knew that Lin Long and Jiang Ziya were going to go to the streets to make a living, so they did what they could the next day.

A banner was prepared for Jiang Ziya.

I prepared some pen and ink cloth for Lin Long.

Lin Long got up and happened to see Song Yiren.

"Brother Lin, do you think these are enough? If it's not enough, I'll call someone to buy some. ”

Looking at the pen and ink cloth on the table, Lin Long didn't speak, and looked at Song Yiren, an honest man, with a smile.

To be honest, it is really difficult to see a real person like Song Yiren.

After thinking about it, Lin Long smiled at Song Yiren and said, "Brother Song, I have lived in your house for so long, and I have never said it, so I will write a sub-word to you today." ”

Song Yiren's eyes lit up!

"Good! Couldn't be better! ”

"Brother grinds ink for you!"

Lin Long walked to the pen holder and picked out a wolf pen.

In front of the table, Lin Long's figure was upright, immobile as a pine, and before the pen fell, the pen seemed to have condensed a thousand catties of strength.

Song Yiren looked at Lin Long and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Suddenly, Lin Long's eyes opened, and the essence of light flowing in his eyes reached people's hearts.

Song Yiren, who had been watching Lin Long, was shocked!

The next moment, the wolf in his hand fell like thunder on the cloth.

Fushou Yongning!

By the time Song Yiren reacted again, the four big characters had already jumped on the cloth.

"Good word!" Song Yiren admired from the bottom of his heart.

Song Yiren didn't know calligraphy.

But when I saw the four big characters written by Lin Long, I still couldn't help but feel that these words should be like this.

It was an inexplicable feeling.

That's what I just said.

Lin Long put away his pen and looked down at these words.

nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Song, Lin has been taken care of a lot these days, but Lin is in a hurry to walk and has nothing to do, so he can only use these words as a thank you gift to express his gratitude."

Song Yiren twisted his beard and smiled: "Haha, Brother Lin, you are polite when you say this." ”

"I have long thought that you are a great person, and when I saw this word today, I am even more sure of what I think."

"Little brother, this word is too precious, I can't accept it, I can see this word today, which is enough to comfort my life."

Song Yiren knows that this kind of character that can make a layman see extraordinary at a glance, if he goes to the market and meets someone he likes, he can buy it with all his family assets.

It cost me some money to take in Lin Long and Jiang Ziya during this time, but it wasn't much, and in comparison, this gift was really heavy.

Lin Long just smiled, blew the words in his hand, and then gently rolled them up and handed them to Song Yiren.

The meaning is obvious, this word, Song Yiren must accept it.

Seeing this, Song Yiren was happy and angry: "Hey, that's it, Brother Lin, I'm ashamed of this word." ”

"Haha, that's right, brother, it's not too early, Jiang Daochang may have opened at this time, and I can't delay any longer."

After speaking, Lin Long no longer paid attention to Song Yiren, turned around and left the Song Mansion with pen and ink cloth.

Only Song Yiren was left, and only when Lin Long had already left for a while did he react.

Looking at the words in my hand, I can't say how much I like.

"I have to hang this word in front of the hall and pass it on."

Song Yiren hurriedly ordered his subordinates to go to find a few top-notch decorating masters.

But Song Yiren was mortal with the naked eye, but he couldn't see it, at this moment, the few big characters in his hand were faintly glowing with golden light, and in the Song Mansion, some evil qi hiding in the shadows seemed to have encountered a natural enemy nemesis, and they fled here one after another.

Lin Long's words have never been as simple as being good-looking.

Putting aside how to talk about it in the Song Mansion for the time being, Lin Long took the pen, ink and cloth sent by Song Yiren, wandered around the street, and finally found the location opposite Jiang Ziya.

Say hello and simply go out on the spot!

But unlike Jiang Ziya, Lin Long didn't have any banners.

However, Lin Long didn't plan to really be like a market vendor, constantly selling, after thinking about it, he simply took the wolf pen again, wrote a few words, and stood in front of the stall.

On the other side, Jiang Ziya was distracted, and when he looked up and saw Lin Long lifting the brush and brushing a little, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Looking at the demeanor of Little Brother Lin, it is quite the demeanor of a calligrapher."

"Insiders can certainly see that this is a good idea."

"It seems that my righteous brother really said it, the little brother is not an ordinary person."

"It's just that I don't know why the fate of the little brother is chaotic."

That's right, Jiang Ziya had already secretly calculated Lin Long's origin.

But the result is just like what he said, no matter how much he calculates, the final result is chaos.

Jiang Ziya was thinking about it, when he suddenly looked up and saw a few words written on Lin Long's paper.

"A thousand words!"

Burst!!!

Jiang Ziya almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

My mother, brother, do you know that you are committing a crime?

Why don't you grab it?

Well, no, if Lin Long's business is really done, this is much faster than grabbing.

You can just say a few words of water, and it is enough to raise a battalion of soldiers and horses.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ziya still walked to Lin Long's stall.

"Ahem, little brother Lin, what you said is true? Isn't the price a bit ......?"

Lin Long laughed.

"Don't worry, brother, isn't it unfinished yet?"

Saying that, Lin Long continued to write: "Those who are destined will not take a penny. ”

Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Long with a strange look in his eyes.

Why don't you go to my booth for a while?

As far as you write these words, no matter how you look at it, it feels like you are more like a fortune teller.

Jiang Ziya looked back at the words of fortune telling and fortune telling written on the yellow cloth, and felt a little pale and weak.

Lost, lost completely.

I'm a wretch.

Lin Long seemed to see Jiang Ziya's thoughts, patted Jiang Ziya's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, don't be discouraged, I take the high-level route, and you take the grass-roots route." ”

"You think, don't talk about Chaoge, even if it's the entire flood famine, there are a few who can come up with a thousand gold."

"But if you want to talk about ordinary people, ten articles and one hexagram, this is a lot, Dao Chief, you have made a lot of money!"

After listening to Lin Long's words, Jiang Ziya always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

It wasn't until he returned to his stall that Jiang Ziya reacted!

No, there are many people who come to me to tell the hexagrams, but even if they calculate tens of thousands of hexagrams, they don't earn as much as Lin Long!

Isn't this an act of pure injustice?

Looking at the ten texts and one hexagram written on his canvas, he was a little hesitant.

"Why don't I try it too, and raise the price a bit?"

Anyway, Jiang Ziya felt that his hexagram was still much more useful than Lin Long's words.

But the next moment.

"Yo yo yo, where did this come from, the handsome little brother has never even seen it before."

"Oh, it turned out to be selling words, haha, it's easy to say, you go with your sister, and your sister will buy you a few words?"

Jiang Ziya: "......"

At this moment, he dismissed the idea of raising prices.

Looking at the few people standing in front of his stall, he finally knew what the problem was.

I lack core competitiveness and don't look handsome enough!