Lin Zhishui laughed and said, "Okay."

This boss Qiao is honest and honest. In the past few years, he always gives him cheap prices. Even if the prices rise, he doesn't raise prices. He is a honest person.

Boss Qiao was searching in the warehouse, and Lin Zhishui took out his beloved brush from his bag, spread rice paper on the counter, cut paper, grind ink, and immersed the pen. After pondering for a little, he wrote down his brush.

If we don’t meet in life, we will move like participating in business.

This is a farewell poem by Du Fu, which means that between people, just like the ginseng stars and the Shang stars in the sky. Once they are separated, it will be difficult to meet.

After all, he and Boss Qiao are not very close, they are just the relationship between customers and bosses.

After separation, there may not be a day of meeting again in this life.

This poem is a topic.

Then, Lin Zhishui signed the letter on the lower left corner of the copybook, but this time it was a single one, with only his own name.

The ink traces gradually dry.

The Taoist rhyme that mortals cannot detect will also be restrained invisible, and only its master can see the mystery.

"good."

Lin Zhishui looked at his copybook with satisfaction and found that Boss Qiao was still searching inside. He washed the brush in the sink in the store and put it away.

After a while, Boss Qiao walked out with a bag and said, "Boss Lin, there are still two knifes of rice paper stocks. I'll pack them all for you. Add some ink ingots and you can give them one thousand five."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you on WeChat."

Lin Zhishui nodded, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the counter.

The rice paper sold by Boss Qiao has always been genuine and high-quality rice paper, and never fake it. The price is already very cheap.

"If you don't meet in life, you're like participating in business..."

Boss Qiao looked at Lin Zhishui's copybook next to the counter, smiled a little honestly, and exclaimed: "Boss Lin's calligraphy skills are indeed very high. I would have known that I would have given you a free order."

"How can that be done?" Lin Zhishui smiled and said, "Although I may not have the chance to meet again in the future, I live in the 'He Mingxuan' calligraphy and painting shop at No. 71, Qishui Lane, Liang'an Street, Old Town. If you need my help, you can go there to find me."

"I see."

Boss Qiao nodded and smiled sincerely: "Boss Lin, you will definitely make a fortune in the future."

Lin Zhishui was stunned and then smiled and said, "Then I will accept your auspicious words."

Boss Qiao stretched out his hand to him.

Lin Zhishui smiled and reached out to hold Boss Qiao.

"The ink on the copybook has not dried yet, so I'll put it away later."

Lin Zhishui picked up the big bag, put his own bag on him, then turned around and walked out of the stationery store, saying, "Goodbye if you are destined to be."

After Lin Zhishui left, Boss Qiao looked at his palm and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that Boss Lin has no luck in having a prosperous business... The luck I gave him did not improve his business luck..."

At this time

"Meow~" A soft cat moan suddenly rang out.

Boss Qiao's face changed slightly.

I saw a black cat walking in from outside the stationery store with elegant steps, looking up at him, and the space around him seemed to be isolated and slowly dimmed.

"Cat keeper?" Boss Qiao said in a deep voice.

The black cat showed a very humane smile on his face, and he spoke: "Aren't you a 'businessman'? You're still doing such a loss-making business? It seems that you have a good impression of that mortal."

"He gave me a copybook and I gave him a transportation, which is also business." Boss Qiao said lightly: "Besides... what I do has nothing to do with you, what are you doing?"

The black cat lay lazily on the ground and said, "I came here with the orders of the Supreme Realm and came to call you to wait."

Boss Qiao frowned slightly and said, "The order of the upper realm?"

"The upper realm, my heretics and the heavenly realm are about to start a new war, and we need combat power urgently, such as... those ancient existences sealed on the human world in ancient times."

The black cat said lazily: "The master who is responsible for contacting me and the real demon in the world has recently received a secret information... and found a way to release the demon dragon, so I was allowed to uniformly allocate the external demons in the world, whether they are strange beasts or real demons, they must not be absent, otherwise... they will be regarded as betraying the heretics."

"Release the magic dragon? Hundreds of years ago, didn't you try it?"

Boss Qiao said coldly: "Don't you give up yet? The seal of the Fulong Formation of Eternal Times cannot be broken. You tried every means to tear open a gap, and it almost caused a catastrophe on earth. Instead, it would only anger her. You were almost killed by her back then. Could it be... You still want to try the taste of Black Flame Soul Refining this time?"

The black cat looked a little ugly and snorted coldly: "Of course this time it's different. The method provided by the lord from the upper world this time can completely break the formation and not affect the mortals... In this way, she will have nothing to say, right?"

"Totally break the formation? Did she agree?" Boss Qiao asked with a frown.

"The adult from the upper realm also contacted her in person, and of course she agreed."

The black cat licked the fur, then looked up and showed a very evil and gloomy smile, and said, "And, she is here."

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ps:
Chapter completed!