Hearing this, the old man looked at Su Jingqin indifferently, "Qi Pavilion has always followed this rule, if the guest cannot accept it, you can invite someone else."

Saying that, the old man sat back on the chair again, with an expression of seeing off the guests.

"You..." Su Jingqin had never been humiliated like this before, she was anxious and wanted to reason, but Su Jiu grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"Fourth sister, don't be angry, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you are so angry."

Su Jiu tugged at her sleeves to prevent her from coming forward.

Su Jingqin glanced at the little man, took a few deep breaths, held the little man's hand and was about to walk towards the door, "Jiu'er, let's ignore him and go home... there are so many skilled craftsmen at home, sure I can make it for you."

Although it may not be as detailed as the drawings, it should be similar.

Whoever loves this anger will suffer.

The old man shook the recliner lightly, but did not hold back.

The chair creaked.

Su Jiu thought for a while, then stopped and turned to look at the old man, "Uncle, is this deposit more refundable than less compensation?"

Although her purse is abundant, it is all vain money, Su Jiu is still a little bit pained, she managed to save it.

The old man opened his eyes, glanced at the villain, and responded softly.

"Can it be made exactly like the drawing?"

Hearing this, the old man snorted softly, as if mocking Su Jiu for asking some stupid question, pointed his fan at the shelf, "Customers will know at a glance whether the craftsmanship of Qige can be made."

Xu Shi is old and well-informed, and the old man is completely immune to cute things like villains. After speaking, he closed his eyes again without any hesitation. Anyway, it was just one sentence: love to buy, buy, don't buy and get out.

Su Jingqin has already started to roll up her sleeves silently.

Su Jiu bit her lip, a little tangled.

The old man didn't care, the old god was shaking the chair on the ground.

"Uncle, I still have one more thing, can you make it for me?"

Su Jingqin on the side heard the words, stopped urging, looked at the villain expectantly, and coughed softly, "Jiu'er, that thing we don't like either."

She has a lot of new things, it would be great if Jiu'er had this heart.

"What?" the old man said lightly.

Su Jiu gestured with her hand, "Wheelchair."

Su Jingqin:? ? ?

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, opened his eyes, took a deep look at the villain, looked at the few people again, and a stern look appeared on his face.

"You want to turn..."

"Old man, yo! You really have guests?"

A hearty voice suddenly sounded in the yard, interrupting the old man's words.

The old man frowned, and a hint of impatience flashed in his cloudy eyes.

The visitor walked in quickly, against the light, a young face could be vaguely seen.

"Old man, you..."

The visitor looked at the old man, and when his sight touched the three of them, the smile on his face froze immediately, "Nine, Nine...Miss?!"

"Brother Tingfeng?"

Su Jiu also saw the person coming, and tilted her head to look at him with some doubts. Thinking of Tingfeng and the old man's so casual nickname just now, she asked, "Brother Tingfeng, do you know this uncle?"

Ting Feng just came back from his mission, passed by Qi Pavilion, and saw the door was open, so he wanted to take a look, but he didn't expect such an unfortunate coincidence, when he heard the villain's question, he felt a little guilty.

Su Jingqin sized up the person who came, and saw that he had a solid footing, and looked like Lian Jiazi's, her eyes were a little more vigilant, but her heart was a little puzzled.

Jiu'er didn't go out of the palace much, where did she meet so many strange people?

And when this person came just now, there was no movement at all, which shows that he has a lot of skill, but he is very respectful to Jiu'er and knows Jiu'er's identity.

If you could turn back time and swear by the wind, he would never appear.

"Yes, yes, Miss Jiu is here to order something?" Tingfeng forced a guilty smile on his face.

The silent old man on the side got some information from Ting Feng's expression, and the expression on his face was not as casual as before.

Su Jiu made a 'hmm' sound, and was very clever to realize that Ting Feng didn't seem to want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions, but turned her head to look at the old man.

"Uncle, is it okay? But I haven't drawn the blueprint yet, can I bring the blueprint over then?"

The old man ignored Ting Feng's winking at him, and nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Su Jiu didn't hesitate any longer, and took out two silver notes with a face value of 100 taels from her small purse, and handed them to the old man.

When the old man's eyes touched the bank note, his eyes trembled slightly.

After a pause for a few seconds, under the suspicious gaze of the villain, only one of the bank notes was taken away, "No matter how many items there are, the deposit is 100 taels."

"Really?" Su Jiu was a little puzzled. If the things he made were expensive, wouldn't it be a loss if the person didn't want them after they were made?

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded, "Hmm..." No wonder!

just changed.

The villain had no doubts either.

The old man also set up a note and handed it to the villain, so that the villain can hand in the drawings and pick up the goods with the note.

Throughout the whole process, Tingfeng kept smiling as if following the background board.

After paying the deposit, Su Jiu looked at Tingfeng again, "Brother Tingfeng, let's go first."

Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Su Jingqin at the side, as if she wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she finally didn't say it.

A smile appeared on his face, "Okay, Miss Jiu, be careful on the road."

Seeing the three of them leave the yard, Tingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his extremely stiff face with a smile.

"Look how cowardly you are."

The old man snorted lightly, his mouth was not vague at all.

Ting Feng was not polite at all, and snorted coldly, "If you are capable, you should take that bank note together!"

The old man's face suddenly turned cold. Looking at the courtyard that had returned to calm again, after a long time, he asked in disbelief, "Is that really the Ninth Princess?"

"It's true." As Ting Feng said, he raised his chin very proudly.

The old man's eyes flickered.

"Then the last time the master changed his plan was also because of her?"

Ting Feng froze, and muttered: "What are you talking about, who is the master, how could it be possible to change the plan for the ninth princess."

"It's fine if it's not. The Lingquan has been changing recently, and I'm afraid it will open soon. If the master doesn't go, his life will be in danger."

The old man looked solemn, frowned, and looked at Tingfeng with a serious look, "Tingfeng, you should persuade the master more, don't be arrogant."

"Maybe the master has other plans in mind."

Tingfeng didn't dare to say that the master changed his mind because of Princess Nine, so he could only vaguely respond.

Changing the subject, he asked, "By the way, what did Princess Jiu ask you to do?"

The old man glanced at Tingfeng with a guilty conscience, and said:

"Sachet and wheelchair."

Hearing the wind for a moment.

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