Qing Lin sighed, "well, do you have a pen and ink here? If so, please bring it to me, and I’ll draw the man’s face for you. "
It didn’t take long for Nie Qian to bring Four Treasures of the Study to Qinglin. "I will grind ink for Taoist friends."
Qing Lin doesn’t know anything about painting, but it doesn’t bother him. Isn’t there Wan’er? "Wan’er, I’ll tell you, and you draw." Qing Lin ordered.
Nie Qian looked at Qinglin distrustfully. "Is this ok?" Error-free novel network does not skip words.
Qing Lin smiled and said, "OK, why not? If the painting is not like it, just tear it off and start again. "
Nie Qian partially handed the brush to Wan’er, and Qing Lin began to narrate the faces of the men who attacked Nie Shenghai. In fact, Qing Lin did not say that Wan’er could draw it, and Qing Lin’s consciousness could be passed on to Wan’er and any other spirit beans unimpeded. Qing Lin is redundant, but also to cope with Nie Qian.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-five Jin Yujian
Chapter one hundred and forty-five Jin Yujian
Under Qinglin’s repeated assurances, Nie Qian, who is stubborn and extremely difficult, left Qinglin’s temporary guest room with a portrait painted by Wan’er. Qing Lin has no affection or ill feelings for Nie Qian, even though Nie Qian has devoted herself to herself. Qing Lin just hoped that Nie Qian wouldn’t be so impulsive. He didn’t get revenge, but was captured. Nie Shenghai has only one daughter, so it is always bad for General Nie to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.
Off the Nie Qian, qinglin took out a few beans, conjured them up, and sent them around the guest room, including the place such as the roof, to monitor the surrounding movements. Qing Lin wants to do a very important thing, and he doesn’t want to be peeped at, let alone know his secret. Wan’er closed the doors and windows, and then stood close to the door in the room to prevent someone from breaking in inadvertently.
Qing Lin first took out the wooden box and Kowloon Bell bought from Li Fu during the day according to the real-time images sent back by the Beasts, and confirmed that no one had noticed the movement here. The Kowloon Bell with exquisite workmanship was thrown aside without looking at it. At the Fanjiayao Fair, Qing Lin learned that after Li Fu’s servant played a double reed and intended to deceive, he had no intention of buying their things. Qing Lin’s money was easy to come by, but he wouldn’t be cheated. But when Qing Lin noticed Li Fu’s ancestral wooden box, an unusually strong consciousness suddenly came from his mind. This consciousness kept circling in his mind, with only one purpose, that is, to let Qing Lin find a way to get Li Fu’s ancestral wooden box.
Qing Lin would like to know where this consciousness suddenly came from in his mind. Since Tianling Bean settled down in his mind, Qing Lin always felt that his mind seemed to be occupied with something, and his abilities now seemed to be endowed by this thing. In order to solve the doubts, Qing Lin spent 820 silver to buy the wooden box and Kowloon Bell together.
Qing Lin grasped the wooden box in his hand and watched it carefully. There is nothing surprising about the wooden box. It is square, with a layer of cowpea red paint on the surface. Because of its age, it is mottled, and the corners of the wooden box are badly worn. If there is anything that can attract people’s attention in this wooden box, that is, a pattern inlaid on the top of the box, it is a plum blossom-shaped "*" pattern pieced together with five slender jade the size of a big grain of rice. The size of the whole pattern, that is, the size of the nail cover, is extremely delicate and neat.
Qing Lin’s thumb is almost subconsciously rubbing the "*" pattern, and his intuition and consciousness in his mind are telling him that the secret of the wooden box should be here. As soon as the idea arose, a stream of heat suddenly gushed from the depths of Qing Lin’s mind and instantly passed along his arm to his thumb, which was caressing mo’s wooden box. Before Qing Lin could react, the heat flow rushed out of his thumb and onto the "*"-shaped pattern.
Suddenly, I saw all kinds of glow rising from the "*"-shaped pattern, and the whole room was filled with glow in an instant. Qing Lin looked closely and saw that the "*"-shaped pattern had undergone incredible changes. Five pieces of jade spelled with "*"-shaped patterns slowly floated out of the wooden box and circled in the air. Jade, which used to be only the size of a big rice grain, has now become the size of a palm.
These five pieces of jade are extremely beautiful, translucent, with pure gold at the corners, and the jade is covered with dense gold flocs. Qing Lin and Wan’er stare big eyes, looking at the five pieces of jade, neither of them knows what these five pieces of jade are. Actually, I don’t blame Qing Lin for his shallow knowledge. Such jade is extremely rare in the field of repairing truth. They belong to the same system as the jade pupil slips used by the repairer to store classics and spread knowledge, but they are much more advanced than the jade pupil slips. They are the legendary golden jade slips that only immortals can use. Jade slips of the same size can store a hundred times as much information as jade slips, and a good jade slip can even store thousands of times as much information as jade slips.
Five golden jade slips slowly rotate in the air, and in the process of rotation, they are gradually narrowing the distance between them and the green forest. When the green forest is within reach, the golden jade slips no longer shorten the distance, but hover quietly. Qing Lin subconsciously stretched out his hand, and there was a flash of golden light. Before Qing Lin touched the golden jade slips, they couldn’t wait to fall into Qing Lin’s hands.
Qing Lin gawk at these five pieces of golden jade slips full of magic, and at that time all don’t know what to do with them. Qing Lin is full of paste at the moment. This wooden box has been passed down in the Li Fu family for hundreds of years. The Li family has failed to discover the secret of the wooden box for generations. Who knows that in the hands of Qing Lin, it has not been covered with heat, and Qing Lin has not understood what is going on. Five golden slips have taken the initiative to go to Qing Lin.
I have to say that this is also the luck of Qinglin. In fact, this wooden box was not made by the Li family, but was obtained from a site left by a predecessor when a legendary ancestor was abroad when the Li family just rose. To solve the secret of the wooden box, only one condition is needed, that is, the person who touches the "*" pattern is the physique of five elements of pure wood. This condition seems simple, but it is actually very difficult. To find a person with five elements of pure physique in the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is not necessarily one person among 10,000 people who fix the truth, and a person with five elements of pure wood is probably only one in a thousand.
Qing Lin’s physique and wood attributes occupy an absolutely dominant position, and his talent is extremely high, otherwise Tianling Bean would not choose him. But then again, Qinglin is not a pure physique of the five elements. In addition to the wood attribute, his physique is still a little mottled. He was able to solve the secret of the wooden box easily, and the most important thing was the contribution of Tianling Bean. Tianling bean is born in the spirit of heaven and earth, and it can’t be wooden any more. If it comes out, it will be solved naturally. So that the wooden box that the ancestors of the Li family guarded for hundreds of years was cheap in the end.
After the golden jade slips fell into the hands of Qinglin, thousands of Xiaguang disappeared in the blink of an eye. Qing Lin looked down and saw that the wooden box was still the same, and the "*" pattern on the surface was still there, but it was a little less shiny. Qing Lin looked at the jade slips in his hand, and then at the wooden box. His skull ached and he didn’t understand what was going on.
"Son, these five pieces of jade are so strange." Wan’er said, "But they are really beautiful. Wan’er has never seen such beautiful jade."
Qing Lin pondered for a moment and said, "These five pieces of jade are so hidden that they must not be ordinary. Let’s keep them first, and one day, we will discover their secrets. "
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Chapter one hundred and forty-six Late at night team
Chapter one hundred and forty-six Late at night team
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Nie Shenghai is not an extravagant person, plus only he, Mrs Nie, Nie Qian and two or three servants at home, so his house is not very big, and it is basically the smallest among the senior officials’ houses in Beijing. The guest room where Qinglin lives is a building facing the street. The back of the room is only two or three meters away from the fence. Standing on the roof, you can easily see the movement in the street.
When Qing Lin was studying the wooden box, in order to make sure it was foolproof, the scattered Beans occupied several key positions around the guest room, two of which were on the roof of the guest room. After groping for the secret of the wooden box, Qinglin will withdraw all the Lingdou beasts. At this moment, there was a sound of wheels crushing the slate from the street, which was also mixed with human voices and the sound of horses and cattle.
"Brothers, work hard, the grain depot is not far ahead. Let’s transport these soybeans there, and the brothers can have a good sleep. One day, Li Dashan and I will settle the payment, and I will invite my brothers to a restaurant. " This man’s voice sounds full of anger.
"How boring it is to eat out. If Mr. Wang can show us the kiln in Beijing, it will be enjoyable." A wretched voice came out.
"Little Three, just the little money you earn every month and visit the kiln. Don’t let Yaojie fool you into being pants."
There was a burst of laughter from the motorcade …
Qing Lin didn’t have much interest in these jokes told by drivers living at the bottom of society, but the soybeans mentioned in their words made Qing Lin’s ears stare blankly. The population of Beijing is at least over one million. In such a large city, the daily consumption of beans such as soybeans and black beans is not necessarily a small number. If you can find a place in Beijing that specializes in hoarding or selling all kinds of beans, then Qinglin will have a great chance to find Lingdou, and you can expect the result to be very optimistic.
Without saying a word, Qing Lin made a conscious move. Two spirit bean rats squatting on the roof to monitor the surrounding movements jumped and jumped to the wall a few meters away. Then the two spirit bean rats ran along the wall, and it took some effort to find the team that had turned several hutongs. However, here, the control of the green forest on the mung bean mouse is already very weak. Going forward, the mung bean mouse will change back to beans in nine cases out of ten, let alone monitoring. In desperation, Qing Lin had to let the green bean rat withdraw, and prepared to ask Nie Shenghai about it tomorrow.
The next day, an old housekeeper came over and invited Qing Lin to have dinner. Nie Shenghai and his wife are waiting for them. Qing Lin is keenly aware that the couple’s face is not very good, and Mrs. Nie’s brow is full of lingering worries.
"General Nie, what’s the matter?" Qing Lin asked casually.
NieShengHai sighed, "today we went to bed together, and we saw the letters left by QianEr. She ran away from home without even saying hello. This child, how can she be so ignorant, just let me and her mother worry. "
Qing Lin smiled awkwardly. Nie Qian ran away and had a lot to do with him. Qing Lin dared not tell Nie Shenghai that he gave Nie Qian the portrait of the murderer who injured Nie Shenghai last night. If Nie Shenghai learned the truth, he still didn’t know what the problem would be for Qing Lin. If Qing Lin looked for Nie Qian instead, Qing Lin was really not sure.
A breakfast ended hastily in a dull atmosphere. Qing Lin asked Nie Shenghai and his wife to leave after the meal. Nie Shenghai stayed for half a day, but he failed to make Qing Lin change his mind. There is no way, Nie Shenghai can only personally send Qing Lin and Wan’er to Niefu.
"Master Qinglin, you must come to my house often when you have the opportunity in the future." Nie Shenghai repeatedly reiterated.
Qing Lin nodded, "if you have time, I will always come and see. By the way, General Nie, is there anything I can help you take to the border camp? " Error-free novel network does not skip words.
Nie Shenghai said with a wry smile, "The border camp has nothing to do with me, and I’m afraid I’ll never have a chance to go to Inge Pass again. Please ask the master to give me a message so that the brothers in the border camp can take care of themselves. "
Qing Lin said, "I will definitely help you get it." Well, general, where are all the granaries in Beijing? I want to inquire about food prices and see if there is any money to make. As you know, I still have several younger brothers and sisters. I must find something for them to do. "
Nie Shenghai wryly said, "I really don’t know about it. By the way, let my old housekeeper talk to you. "
The old housekeeper bowed down and said, "If you go back to Xianchang, the largest granaries in Beijing are all government-run, four in all, located in the east, south, west and north of Beijing. The four official warehouses mainly store rice, wheat, oil, salt and other things. These things are strictly controlled by the Beijing government, and the prices are relatively stable. It is not easy to make money from them. You must rely on large quantities to win. Of course, you must have good relations with the government. It doesn’t matter, even if there is more rice, it is useless. "
Qing Lin, that is, casually asking, even if the profit of rice is again big, he will not step in. The money earned by buying and selling 10 thousand Jin of rice may not be enough to buy three or five standard spar. Qing Lin turned to the place he was interested in. "What if I don’t sell rice and beans?"
The old housekeeper replied, "beans?" This is even more difficult to say. There are several businessmen in Beijing who specialize in bean business. There is a Li Dashan near our home who specializes in selling beans and has done a lot of business. "
It is this Li Dashan that Qinglin wants to inquire about. "Where is his shop?"
The old housekeeper said: "He has more stores, and the signboard is unified as’ Liji Bean Store’. Dongfeng Street is approaching Guanyi Road, where there is a warehouse for storing beans owned by Li Dashan. It is said that there are twenty or thirty warehouses of beans stored there. Xian Chang can go and have a look. Li Dashan is very accommodating. Maybe he can give you some good advice. "
After Qing Lin got the information he wanted to know, he no longer stayed. "General Nie, old housekeeper, Qing Lin is leaving now. I’ll see you later. "
Qing Lin has a map of Zhang Jingcheng, which he begged from Yunxia. Just follow the map and he will find his destination. Qing Lin was impatient and wanted to get to his destination quickly, but the more anxious he was, the slower he walked. I don’t know why, there are so many people gathered on Dongfeng Street, and more and more people are coming from other streets. There is still a long time to go from Guanyi Road, and Qing Lin found that he is now unable to move, and there are people everywhere around him, people are crowded, people are crowded, and people are attached. If it weren’t for the strong green forest, it would be impossible to be squeezed into pancakes.
"Childe, how did this happen? Why are there so many people? " Crowded along while, Wan’er also a little breathless.
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Today is the fourth watch! This is the first watch.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-seven Officer-directed farce
Chapter one hundred and forty-seven Officer-directed farce
A middle-aged man who was crowded with Qing Lin and them turned around and took a look at Qing Lin and Wan’er. "Little girl, young man, you two are people with status. Why don’t you know such a big thing?"
Qing Lin smiled and said, "Uncle, we really don’t know. What the hell happened? How can so many people flock here? "