Unable to Cultivate! I will do the rest/
Chapter 107 Big Customer
Bai Xuanxuan had long been used to Lin Qi's answer, but it was the first time Ming Jin had heard of his answer. She was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly," After all, Chao Jinyan is considered a first-class young talent in Kunlun's Field. Now that it's time to hire someone, as long as he doesn't act too much, there should still be a chance to make up for his mistakes.".
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Lin Qi nodded and said nothing more. He took out the Virtual God Fu and flipped it over. The carriage fell silent again..
Bai Xuanxuan took the initiative to pour tea and water for Lin Qi. Mingjin sat opposite her and occasionally met Bai Xuanxuan's gaze..
" How's your handwriting coming along?" Mingjin's voice rang out in his divine sense..
"Not bad.
White's answer is as simple as ever..
"Someone once told me that in the emotional world, it has nothing to do with love and right and wrong, and the order of appearance is very important..
I always thought that no one knew him before me, and that there was no one like me in our relationship..
"I'm sorry," he said softly,"but these days, I find that in his heart, you and Jiu 'er's position is something that the rest of us can't replace anyway.".
And you too, clearly have such a high talent in Talisman Dao, obviously can do more ideal and ambitious things, but you just want to be obsessed with the word "love".
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One of them was an unprecedented Talisman Dao genius, while the other was Princess Kunlun, who had been nurtured by a top-notch Talisman Dao master since she was young. Even Lin Qi, who was sitting beside them, could not spy on their spiritual sense communication..
Bai Xuanxuan's expression did not change. Seeing that Lin Qi's cup was empty, she picked up the teapot and poured it again..
" Since it's Mingming's business, what does it have to do with me, Bai Xuanxuan?" Bai Xuanxuan replied..
Ming Jin couldn't help but laugh. Lin Qi raised his head and looked at Ming Jin in surprise..
Mingjin shook her head, stood up, and walked out of the carriage..
Seeing Ming Jin, Wang Jiu 'er, and the others walk into the shop on the street, Bai Xuanxuan leaned slightly against Lin Qi's shoulder..
Lin Qi put down his teacup and released a hand to place it on Bai Xuanxuan's shoulder, gently patting it..
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The price of Diqiu was higher than Wang Jiu 'er had imagined. She had generously taken out two hundred taels of silver and planned to bring the Lin family's wives back to Eleven City to buy some things. In the end, she had only bought a few boxes of rouge and there was nothing left..
Eleven Cities sold landscape paintings, and Mingjin had given her a lot of banknotes. Although the Lin family was not considered a wealthy family, it was definitely not a country bumpkin who was struggling in Diqiu..
For Wang Jiu 'er, it was still the Lin family's property after all, and she could not use it all for such purposes. In the future, the Lin family would have many children to raise. This was the main purpose..
At this moment, Ming Jin walked down from the carriage. She understood Wang Jiu 'er's thoughts at once and unknowingly stuffed her with several banknotes..
"Since I've come to Diqiu, I'll definitely have to do my part as a host..
Ming Jin's voice rang out in Wang Jiu 'er's sea of consciousness. As if she was afraid that Wang Jiu' er would reject her, Ming Jin continued," Don't feel embarrassed. As the princess of Kunlun Palace, Kunlun Palace can reimburse all expenses. However, after Lin Qi and I signed the document representing our husband and wife relationship, this kind of treatment will no longer be available..
In other words, this is the last time Kunlun Palace will collect wool!"
Sure enough, Wang Jiu 'er's mood eased a lot after listening to Mingjin's explanation. Then, she asked," Do you think Lin Qi's landscape painting can fetch a good price here in Diqiu?"
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In terms of birth, growth experience, or current temperament and cognition, no matter how you look at it, Wang Jiuer and Bai Xuanxuan are two completely different people..
Ming Jin had also learned that Bai Xuanxuan was pure and kind. At first, she showed kindness to Wang Jiu 'er. There was a high probability that she loved Wang Jiu' er because of Wang Jiu 'er..
To Wang Jiu 'er, Bai Xuanxuan was more like the embodiment of some beautiful imagination. This point could be seen everywhere in her daily life from Wang Jiu' er's attitude towards Bai Xuanxuan..
What made Bai Xuanxuan develop special feelings for Lin Qi was because of the painting. Wang Jiu 'er didn't know any brush strokes or style, and she only felt that those paintings looked a little better than other paintings. However, if she had to spend thousands of taels of silver to buy such a painting, she wouldn't be willing..
Ming Jin had asked Zhang Xianxian privately about Lin Qi's personality and lifestyle, but Zhang Xianxian had only told her that to understand Lin Qi, one had to understand Wang Jiu 'er and Bai Xuanxuan..
She finally understood what Zhang Xianxian meant..
Ming Jin didn't answer Wang Jiuer's question, but took the initiative to pull Wang Jiuer into a shop selling calligraphy and painting..
As soon as she walked in, Wang Jiu 'er was immediately attracted by the few paintings hanging in the center. Three of them were landscape paintings sold by Wang Jiu' er, and there were two paintings that Wang Jiu 'er had never seen before, but she had seen with her own eyes. No matter how blind she was, she could recognize that Lin Qi must have done them..
Among them, what surprised her the most was that among those painting scrolls, the one hanging in the middle was actually Lin Qi's first portrait of Bai Xuanxuan..
Bai Xuanxuan had always regarded this painting scroll as a treasure and carried it with her. She would definitely not sell it. There was only one possibility: the painting scroll in front of her was a copy..
Looking at the price on the side, Wang Jiu 'er was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
Fifty thousand taels!
" Do you know how valuable my husband's paintings are?" Ming Jin's voice rang out in Wang Jiu 'er's sea of consciousness." In Diqiu City, there are many cultivators, but there are even more arty people. Whether they are cultivators or civil officials who came to this city to obtain fame, they only need to spend some silver to buy a few paintings and hang them in the living room. Then, they will rise to the top..
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Wang Jiu 'er was deep in thought. She stared at Bai Xuanxuan's painting without saying anything..
The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop was a middle-aged woman of all kinds. She was wearing a long azure dress and had a small fan..
In the past, most of the customers who came to the shop were men. At this time, a few women entered in groups, especially since these women were born out of the ordinary. Even in this huge Diqiu, they were still eye-catching existences. Therefore, they attracted her attention at the first moment..
These women didn't even look at the other paintings. As soon as they entered the door, their eyes fell on the rubbings in the center that she had obtained with great difficulty..
When the woman at the front waved to her, she knew that a big customer seemed to be coming today..
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