***Haishiya Courtyard***

"You are so unkind, and you will come back when you say you're back. I haven't had a long talk with Mr. Wen Chang, and I missed the opportunity."

Zhong Yue looked at Bai Shiweng who was filming the "wheelchair" and said, "Teacher, you also know that Mr. Qingteng is poor and now he is depressed because of money, otherwise I will bring him in and sit here."

Qi Baishi stopped and immediately took out two small yellow croakers from his sleeve, which was completely opposite to the previous hospitality method of expired mooncakes and aged peanuts.

"Take it."

Seeing that there was a show, Zhong Yue quickly said, "Mr. Wen Chang was in a miserable life and didn't even have a decent house."

"Live here, I'll divide him half a room."

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say that Mr. Wen Chang mentioned to me before that there was a ruin outside, and the scenery was very beautiful. He just said, "If I had money to repair it, wouldn't it be pleasant to write books and paintings with the younger generations?"

Qi Baishi's eyes lit up and even stood up, "He really said that?"

"Isn't this? Mr. Wen Chang was born to love face, so he naturally wouldn't say it."

"You...you wait." Qi Baishi leaned on his cane and went to the corner of the wall. He squatted down a little, then turned his head, "You carry it over!"

Zhong Yue looked at the time and felt that he had to be quicker, so he turned around and said, "Hurry up, always."

"What's the hurry?"

"I'm afraid... Mr. Wen Chang is leaving again." Zhong Yue secretly turned his head and glanced. There was a secret lattice in the stone brick, and it was still a small wooden drawer...

"There is one hundred taels of gold here, so I'm just thinking... Mr. Wen Chang really said that?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yue nodded sincerely.

Qi Baishi handed the ten-coded yellow croaker to Zhong Yue and said, "Use it on the wood..."

"Don't worry, I'll use the best..." Zhong Yue took the gold and directly exited the painting system because it was too late. Although it was a bit unkind to deceive Lao Qi like this, it was just borrowing it. Now there is no way to do it. When I went to Daqian by myself, I had no relatives or masters, so I had to prepare some money.

At worst, I will give Lao Qi double interest when I come back!

Wen Zhengming and others looked at Zhong Yue roaming around the system with gold, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is this little old man with the surname Qi so generous this time?"

Lao Qi's excellent virtue of "thrift" has also been heard among these people. After all, every time Zhong Yue goes there, he always gives Lao Qi a small yellow croaker and a big yellow croaker. They ask a few questions and look down on Lao Qi a little bit. How can literati love money so much?

Of course, Lao Qi is a gentleman who loves money and takes it with his own way. Why don’t he make money by relying on his ability?

But this time I was considered Zhong Yue'er.

Zhong Yue looked at Gushan and Jiangkou and sighed: "Let me take you to see the world!"

The ink rhyme in his hand moved, and now he saw that he was familiar with the usage of these ink rhymes, and this kind of work of carrying a backpack was still cleaner and more decent for him.

After quickly entering the activity page, Zhong Yue saw the familiar token of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches hanging on the branches of the big tree. He did not get the token last time. Fortunately, Gou Laoqi's talisman can be used as a ticket.

This time I entered Daqian, I want to become a saint and return.

"Look, the people of your country are asking to exhibit Zhong Yue's works and participate in the voting. Why don't we participate in the competition?" Kui Zhengdong asked with a frown.

Chen Tingzhi and Jiang Boheng, who were standing next to Mitsuhiko Aoyama, didn't say a word. This is also something that Zhong Yue did not do so well. Now he can't contact him. Who can I blame?
Chapter completed!