I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning of the game, ten thousand copies of evil sword manuals will be giv

There is a... faint fragrance.

High-quality fragrance.

After brewing, Zhu Changling personally brought Lin Pingzhi a cup.

The tea set used this time is no worse than the Fuwei Escort Premium Set Tea Set.

In fact, there are not many tea sets of this type in Fuwei Escort.

Now Zhu Changling can actually take out a tea set of the same level to entertain himself.

It seems that he really regarded himself as a distinguished guest, without any perfunctory.

In this way, there is no need to take out the tea set they brought to drink tea.

Lin Pingzhi holds a teacup.

Look.

"The color is dark red and full, warm and moist like fine nectar, beautiful."

smell.

"The aroma of tea is overflowing, refreshing and deeply rooted."

sip.

"The taste is bitter and then sweet, although it is bitter, it does not affect the taste of the mouth..."

drink.

“Good tea!”

"This is not our local tea bar in the Ming Dynasty."

When Zhu Changling heard this, his eyebrows moved.

"Young master is really knowledgeable, this is really not the tea in the territory of the Ming Dynasty..."

He didn't say anything about his history either.

But it must be an unusually good tea.

It is not something that ordinary people can drink. If you want to transport these teas from abroad, it will definitely take a lot of energy.

All I can say is, Howe.

"Since we've drunk all the tea, let's get down to business." Lin Pingzhi took a few sips, put down his teacup, and said.

"Not beating around the bush, I actually just want the author's manuscript of "Snow in Spring."

"No problem, you can." Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Rouqiu smiled and waved his hand to show that it was no problem.

"How much?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"If you want it, son, I can give it to you." Rouqiu said.

"???"

Ok?

Lin Pingzhi was puzzled when he heard this.

He thought of many situations, such as Zhu Changling taking the opportunity to raise a high price, such as taking the opportunity to propose that he wants to make friends with Fuwei Escort, such as proposing other conditions and so on.

If these were really proposed, Lin Pingzhi would accept them and be mentally prepared.

But give it to him?

This is very strange.

Why?

Since Mr. Lin entered Wenyan Bookstore, the people here have been polite in every possible way, because they know that Lin Pingzhi is a local tyrant, has spending power, and can make a lot of money by serving them well. It is easy to understand their behavior.

But later on, things got weird.

You gave me such a big face, not only went downstairs to greet you personally, but also brought out the best refreshments to entertain me, just to give me "Yangchun Baixue" for free?

Is there such a good thing?

A free lunch is generally more difficult to solve than a paid lunch.

The eternal truth.

It seemed that Lin Pingzhi's doubts could be seen. Before he could speak, Zhu Changling explained with a smile:

"Actually, this Yangchun Baixue is very expensive... I really want to find a destined person for it."

"Originally, the person I thought of would either meet someone with predestined relationship, who would really move Yangchun Baixue. I can accept such a low price, as long as I don't lose money. Second, I meet someone with Yuanbao, who is Yuanbao's Yuan. After all, I am just a businessman. Well, it’s not bad to make a lot of money, these are the two ways I initially planned to sell Yangchun Baixue.”

Paused:

"However, after meeting the young master, I decided to give it to the young master directly."

"This is the best home for it!"

Lin Pingzhi remained silent.

If you use the first two approaches, I'd still be happy to accept it.

For Lin Pingzhi, money is not a problem.

The debt of favor is the hardest to repay.

Many times, he would rather use money to solve things than debt of favor.

The meatball obviously wanted Lin Pingzhi to owe him a favor.

"Young Master Lin, you don't have to think that I have any schemes. In fact, my purpose is very simple. I just want to make friends with you."

"I'm just a second generation, what can I make friends with, Brother Zhu thinks highly of me." Lin Pingzhi said.

In his words, he actually said:

I am the second generation of a dude, you should get to know my father when you get acquainted, what's the use of getting acquainted with me?

Well, someone from Lin immediately pushed Lin Zhennan out as the backer.

Lao Lin is an old backer.

Regarding the decisions of the Lin family, such as exposing the evil sword manual, exposing the Songfeng swordsmanship... such as the establishment of the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion, such as exposing the Songshan School's martial arts... they were all made by Lin Zhennan.

Leave the blame to Lao Lin.

Mr. Lin...has very little role in this.

Most of them are second-generation characters.

"Mr. Lin's words are wrong. It's grown-ups who make friends with the kind of escort Lin. At my age, I prefer to make friends with the second generation." Rouqiu said.

"I see that your scheming is not pure. It's not that you don't like making friends with patriarchs, but you think it's easier to make friends with young people like the second generation. It's easier for you to control the situation and profit from it." Lin Pingzhi shrugged. .

"Let's be smart and don't talk dark words. What's the purpose of you giving me away for nothing? If you don't confess, can we not accept this love?"

"It's nothing!" Zhu Changling insisted.

Lin Pingzhi glanced at it.

This meatball... doesn't tell the truth at all.

Then helplessly spread his hands.

"Xiang'er, let's go!"

Say, get up.

He was about to leave Wenyan Bookstore with his maid.

"My lord, I'll wrap up Yangchun Baixue for you right now," Zhu Changling said.

"No, no need, this situation...we can't bear it." Lin Pingzhi planned to give up that thing.

Anyway, we have a lot of scores, so we don't care about this one.

The reason why I came in was just to take a look.

As for Huang Zhonggong, as long as he acts quickly, he should be able to deal with him before he finds Yangchun Baixue.

There's no need to inexplicably bear a favor for the mere "Snow in Spring".

"My lord, don't, don't..." Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was about to give up, Rou Qiu became a little anxious.

Hastily stopped.

"Please sit back, there is something to discuss, let me tell the truth, can't I tell the truth?"

"Then I will give you a chance." Lin Pingzhi said.

Sit back to your original seat.

"Okay, brother Lin is also a man of temperament, so Zhu will not hide it, and just open the skylight to speak honestly." Rouqiu said:

"Actually, the reason why I gave you the sheet music for nothing is not really for nothing. I do have selfish intentions."

"Oh? If you had said that earlier, our relationship would still be good!" Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Rouqiu rolled his eyes, Lin Pingzhi's second generation with a vigilant character is rare for him.

He is worthy of being the young master of Fuwei Escort Bureau.

Don't give it away for free, you have to pay a price.

Is this something that ordinary people can do?

convinced.

"I sent Brother Lin's sheet music, first of all, to thank you, Young Master, for the life-saving grace of the Fuwei Escort Bureau."

"A life-saving grace?"

Lin Pingzhi was a little puzzled.

How did our Fuwei Escort Bureau save you?

Do not understand!

"Brother Lin doesn't know, because we are too fat, even life-threatening. I don't know how many methods I have tried, but I can't lose weight. I didn't expect that after practicing the cheats exposed by Fuwei Escort, I lost more than 100% weight Jin... so I survived, I am naturally grateful to the Fuwei Escort for their rebuilding." Rouqiu said.

Lin Pingzhi was surprised.

And this thing?

"Have you practiced Ice Palm? Songshan school martial arts? Hengshan school martial arts? Or Songfeng swordsmanship?"

"Looking at your worth, there should be no shortage of martial arts cheats!"

Zhu Changling said:

"It's true that there is no shortage, but ordinary martial arts have no effect on my weight loss..."

"So you are practicing supreme martial art, cold ice true energy?" Lin Pingzhi said.

"No, what I practice is the Evil Resisting Sword Manual!" Zhu Changling said.

"Pfft~"

Lin Ping spat out a sip of old tea, and was immediately stunned.

"Pi? Exorcising evil sword manual?" He looked at the meat ball in front of him in surprise.

Looking at his immature mustache and the masculinity on his body, he doesn't look like he is from the palace.

"Don't fool me, you obviously don't come from the palace to practice Mao's evil sword manual!" Lin Pingzhi didn't believe it.

"Haha...Brother Lin is really discerning, I really don't have my own palace." Rouqiu said.

Lin Pingzhi looked at this man speechlessly.

"Then you still lied that you practiced the evil sword manual?"

"Who said that you have to come from the palace to practice the evil sword manual???" Rouqiu looked at Lin Pingzhi inexplicably.

"You don't need to come from the palace to practice the evil sword manual? Are you not afraid that you will explode with desire and die?" I have to practice from the palace. Are you more weird than me?

I am a time traveler. In the novel, I am the same as the protagonist. I have to practice from the palace. You don’t need it?

tease me!