After the whole family traveled across time and space to escape, my father was forced to ascend the

The production of blind box pens was suspended for a month, and Ji Zixuan could not find anyone.

He heard from Jiang Yun that Lin Jinyue and the others were coming back today and were waiting near the dock early in the morning.

When Ji Zixuan got bored of waiting, he bought a storybook to read.

As soon as Lin Jinyue came down, he rushed over with a bang.

Several other young masters also followed.

These are all the young men who have stayed at her house recently.

Although Lin Shucheng was gone, Lin Xueqing was reluctant to let her mother go to the mountains to collect herbs and take care of her young apprentice.

In order to take care of his little apprentice, Jiang Yun and the girls in the village have begun to check the pulse of the villagers in the past few days. There are hundreds of people in the village.

Lin Xueqing learned to cook.

Those young men would rather live in a bamboo house than leave.

Just to make money.

From the original nine young masters, there are now twelve.

It was also thanks to them that four young men were able to squeeze into a small bed.

I heard that there are people laying floors.

Others occupied the bathtub, saying it was comfortable to sleep in.

Lin Jinyue didn't quite understand these people's weird habits, but looking at the people who came to pick her up...

There were two neat rows standing here.

Those who didn't know thought she was some kind of high-ranking official.

No, in Shawan County, even Magistrate Ding doesn’t have that kind of treatment.

Lin Jinyue was still asking: "What are you doing?"

Ji Zixuan smiled flatteringly: "Sister Yueyue, when did you start making blind box pens? If I don't draw them for a day, I always feel like something is missing."

Yun Chengyan also had a grimace on his face: "Those people are really... unwilling to sell blind box pens at high prices."

The expressions of the other young masters were not very good either.

"Sister Yueyue, are the blind box pens going to be discontinued?"

"It is being spread all over Shawan County that Yunheji will no longer make blind box pens in the future, and many students are very sad."

Lin Jinyue was stunned, "What? What are we going to do? We must make blind box pens."

"I stayed up late and drew a lot of drawings. There will be new models coming out in the future. Those in our village who followed Carpenter Wang are about to learn how to make more exquisite things."

Ji Zixuan's eyes lit up and he pushed the young master of the Liu family away.

He asked Lin Jinyue: "When will we start doing it?"

Lin Jinyue thought for a while, "Do you want a house first or a blind box pen first?"

A group of young men suddenly fell into a tangle.

They want to live in a comfortable house as soon as possible, and they also want a blind box pen.

Ji Zixuan and the others started to act like a coquettish man: "Sister Yueyue, just make a few for others..."

Pedestrians passing by: yue

Lin Jinyue also had goosebumps all over her body.

It was at this time that they heard a cry:

"Blind box pen, blind box pen, the same blind box pen as Yunheji. Yunheji has discontinued production, and I sell the same pen~"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. Yunheji blind box pen has been discontinued. I sell the same blind box pen~"

Ji Zixuan and the others stayed at Lin Jinyue's house for almost a month.

I don't even know what has changed in the town.

After all, they are in the country of origin, and if there are any novel items, they will be the first to be sold to them.

As for other novelties.

That's definitely not as good as Yunheji's.

These young masters have completely identified Yun He Ji.

The seller of blind box pens watched a group of young men in fine clothes swaggering through the street, completely ignoring Lin Jinyue, who was surrounded by them and was now only nine years old and still a short carrot.

The vendor who sells blind box pens does not have a shop. He just puts a piece of cloth with a lot of blind box pens on it.

No samples though, just boxes.

Wu Laoer looked at these young masters and smiled: "Young masters, buy one. We have no limit here. If you buy a hundred, you will get a designated blind box pen as a gift."

Lin Jinyue tilted her head and asked, "Can I see what your blind box pen looks like?"

She had previously searched for carpenters in several villages near Lingnan, and their skills were all average.

Those with good craftsmanship would not even bother making this kind of pen.

It is said that it is difficult to reach the level of elegance.

Lin Jinyue also tried to find out the prices of those exquisite wood carvings.

No wonder they didn't answer.

You can make a lot of money by making exquisite wood carvings, which is more cost-effective than blind box pens.

Not to mention the workmanship, it's just the coloring of the paint. It's not that she's arrogant, she guarantees that no one can match her craftsmanship.

There was a layer of matte varnish on the outside to protect the bamboo pen and paint. She had never seen this kind of material before she traveled through time. It was very expensive and was a special material provided by the system.

So, this person actually dares to claim to sell the same blind box pen as Yunheji?

Is it still so expensive?

Wu Laoer didn't show it either, "I told you it's a blind box. Do you know what the blind words mean?"

Lin Jinyue smiled disdainfully.

Someone on the side recognized Lin Jinyue and "poofed" at Wu Laoer.

"Wu Laoer, you are so shameless. You copied other people's styles and sold them so expensively. You don't even dare to show those pens to the shopkeeper in front of her, right?"

Wu Laoer took a careful look at Lin Jinyue.

Wearing ordinary cotton clothes, but surrounded by several young men, there was no need to guess his identity.

Wu Laoer looked disdainful: "What's wrong in front of her? They don't sell blind box pens. Many people want them. I'm doing this to benefit everyone. What do you know?"

Wu Laoer looked at Lin Jinyue again; "I'm telling you, little shopkeeper, if you don't sell any of your products, let others drink the soup, right?"

Lin Jinyue:? ? ?

What the hell is he talking about?

She’s not doing it for the time being, so she can copy it as she pleases, right?

Lin Jinyue was speechless.

Several young men did not buy his blind box pens. They said to Lin Jinyue: "Sister Yueyue, please wait for us at the gate of the city later. Let's go back first and tell the brothers and sisters at home not to buy it, and let the classmates also Don’t buy it.”

Lin Jinyue thanked them.

But Wu Laoer was so angry.

There are people behind him, and he is not afraid of these young masters at all.

He looked at Lin Jinyue fiercely, not knowing what evil he was holding in his heart.

Ji Zixuan stood in front of Lin Jinyue.

Lin Jinyue pulled him towards the county government office, "Let's go find the county magistrate uncle."

Wu Laoer sneered, "Go, just go and find it quickly and see if it works. I didn't do anything harmful to God!"

Ji Zixuan also hesitated to speak.

The reporting officer is completely useless in this kind of situation.

Lin Jinyue went directly to the county government office, where Magistrate Ding was writing and drawing boredly.

Lin Jinyue smiled and said: "Uncle County Magistrate~"

This rising little tail sound makes people like it when listening to it.

Magistrate Ding smiled and said, "Why are you free to come here today?"

Lin Jinyue: "I'm reporting that there's a guy setting up a stall in the alley over there. He wants to evade taxes. Uncle County Magistrate, you can confiscate all his stall stuff, right?"

Ding Ruiming nodded: "That's right."

Lin Jinyue blinked and looked at him: "Then, why don't you go now? Come with me to our house to eat hot pot in the evening!"

Ding Ruiming quickly asked his two men to handle it.

Lin Jinyue smiled and said, "Brother, you guys come too!"