Huaiyin Town.

There is a shop in the center, and the plaque above the shop reads four big characters: Drunken Immortal Wine Fang. On the front steps of the wide wood-paneled gate are three huge vats, covered with heavy sandbags.

"The girl came to buy acacia flowers again, and she was drunk?" the little girl in the wine shop smiled, very enthusiastic. Beauty is welcome in any world.

"Give me ten pounds this time, and I'm going to take it back. Huang Yirong said. As a wine shop at home, she can smell that the wine vat is full of authentic and good wine.

"Okay!" the little guy took out a flask and gave her a drink.

"Zhao San, do you want to take this painting back to Miss?" Huang Yirong turned her head to look, and saw that the two family members who had just bought Qin Yifan's painting were talking in a corner, and one of them said.

"I don't think it's necessary. The family named Zhao San said, "Miss just asked us to give him a thousand taels of silver to repay him for waking up my uncle." As for buying a painting, it's just an excuse, so it doesn't matter if you take the painting back or not. ”

Hearing this, Huang Yirong immediately understood that the original 1,000 taels of silver was given shallowly to repay Qin Yifan for matching her and Meng Gongzi.

The shallow family runs a dyeing workshop and is very rich.

"That's right. Another said, "And when I look at this painting, what is it? I don't understand it at all." So even if you take it back to Miss, you will throw it away. ”

"In that case, let's tear the painting. Zhao San said. After saying that, he tore the painting to pieces and threw it into the grass.

This group of people, there is no blessing to ask for Brother Qin's painting! Huang Yirong wanted to stop it too late, and said secretly in her heart.

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"Brother Qin, this money is actually the girl holding the oil-paper umbrella, in order to thank you for waking up the scholar, I specially thanked you. In the car, Huang Yirong thought about it for a long time, but decided to tell Qin Yifan the truth, "Because I was afraid that you would not accept it, I deliberately asked the family to buy the painting." ”

"I see. Qin Yifan smiled slightly, "I said a long time ago, doing good deeds is beneficial, although I didn't expect that scholar would have an epiphany because of my words." I never thought I would get anything in return. ”

"That girl is called shallow, and she is really as careful as a hair. An Lingxi said, "It's a pity that such a girl likes to be a nerd." ”

Therefore, the word love is the most difficult to understand. Huang Yirong said.

"Besides, Brother Qin, those two family members tore up your pair of thousands of miles of walking alone. I wanted to stop it, but it was too late. ”

"Tear it up, tear it up. However, Qin Yifan didn't pay attention to it at all, "Anyway, it's my graffiti work, which I draw and play with when I'm bored, and it doesn't have much artistic value." If it's a true work, I might feel distressed for a while, so forget it. ”

An Lingxi sighed in her heart: Such a painting full of heavenly ways was actually torn up as garbage by a few ordinary people. You must know that Qin Xianggong's casual painting is a treasure coveted by immortal cultivators, and tens of thousands of taels of gold can't be bought.

But that's right, with their luck, they don't deserve to get Qin Xianggong's painting. Including that Meng Gongzi and Qianqian.

Back in Maple Leaf Town, after getting out of the car, Qin Yifan kept holding the box containing silver. Seeing that I am rich, I feel that my body is lighter, my spirit is also relaxed, my waist is straight, and I walk with the wind.

"Qin Xianggong, I'll go to the town to buy something first, and I'll go home in a while. When he walked to the door of Yifan Jingzhai, An Lingxi said. And Huang Yirong returned to the Huang family wine shop.

"Go, go. Qin Yifan waved his hand and said generously. I thought that she was probably going to buy some women's necessities, and when she got to the store, she took out a silver ingot of twenty taels of silver in a large denomination, and the people of the town would know that I had not abused her.

Forget it, I don't want to, it's better to put the silver away first.

I went back to the bedroom alone and stared at the silver, the shining silver light was really dazzling. I rubbed it in my hand again, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and it took a long time to close the lid.

Money is always a good thing. Although when others have urgent matters to borrow money from him, he will not hesitate to take it out.

"Qin Xianggong, I'm back. An Lingxi's voice was heard outside the door.

Qin Yifan walked out of the bedroom and saw that An Lingxi had already changed into a new set of clothes, mainly white, white as snow, and the clothes were decorated with plum blossoms.

She's probably the only one who loves this style.

The skin is like clotted fat, like a dream like a poem. A swan-like neck, as white as jade. With a snow-white dress, her figure looks like the legendary fairy of the sacred mountain.

Trembling.

It's a pity that her face is a little ordinary, and the rest of the place is superb, and she can't see it when she turns off the light. Qin Yifan thought in his heart.

"You're back so soon?" Qin Yifan asked in surprise.

"Just bought a dress and it didn't take much time. An Lingxi said, "And as soon as I entered the clothing store, I fell in love with it at a glance." ”

I only bought clothes, not my aunt's towel? Although Qin Yifan was surprised in his heart, it was not easy to ask. Thinking about her, it seems that she has been following her for more than ten days, and it seems that she has not passed a special period.

It should be pushed back a few more days.

"Today I'm interested, let's go, let's go play an ensemble. I play the piano, you play the flute, and you accompany me. "After making money, Qin Yifan's Yaxing is very high.

Qin Xianggong, are you going to instruct me on piano skills again? An Lingxi was very excited in her heart, "Okay!"

The two of them came to the wing. Qin Yifan's home has a master bedroom, where his deceased parents lived, and a second bedroom, Qin Yifan's room. A wing room, a firewood room, is now a maid's room, and a backyard. In each room, the space is not very large.

After his parents left, the wing room was transformed into a study by him, a place for writing, painting and playing the piano. Of course, sometimes it is too troublesome, so I paint directly in the shop.

Qin Yifan took out a guqin and put it on the table.

Qin Xianggong, this time I changed another guqin!? Seeing the dragon pattern on the guqin, An Lingxi was shocked in his heart, this qin is called the Dead Wood Dragon Yin, and it is also an ancient immortal qin!

While thinking, he lit a stick of sandalwood in the incense burner.

It's the season of revival again, and the air is filled with the smell of sandalwood. The walls around are full of calligraphy and paintings, and the four treasures of the study are placed next to the table.

Ding dong

As Qin Yifan's fingers stroked the strings, the elegant sound of the piano flowed out from his fingers.

This time he played a song of Pujia, although Pujia does not belong to the top ten ancient songs, but it is also a famous song, full of ancient charm.