I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning, ten thousand copies of the evil swordsmanship will be given!

Chapter 98 96. I Don't Want It For Free-Can You Succeed Without Your Own Palace? (4900+ for subscription)
On the third floor, only those who really have a certain status can go up.

Ordinary nouveau riche, ordinary rich people can only stay on the second floor.

When the three of Lin Pingzhi were invited up by the book boy, the people on the second floor all looked sideways. Who is that?
"Who the hell is he..."

They were all speculating about Lin Pingzhi's origin.

"Seems to be…"

"who is it?"

"The head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, Lin Pingzhi..."

"Huh? Fuwei Escort Agency?"

"Lin Pingzhi?"

"That is one of the huge forces in the martial arts..."

"Is it really Lin Pingzhi?"

"Then he will be on the third floor, there will be no problem."

The people on the second floor were still a little unconvinced, and felt that the boy was not qualified.

Why are you?

I can't even go up if I'm so awesome, why do you go up?
But now their psychology is finally balanced, if the young man is the young master of the Lin family, it will be normal.

There is no jealousy at all, and I feel that the treatment Lin Pingzhi enjoys is absolutely a matter of course.

Let alone here, even if Lin Pingzhi came to their home, he would definitely receive very high treatment.

Among the people present, who didn't have any business relationship with the Lin family of Fuwei Escort Bureau?

Fuwei Escort Bureau, where people arrive, the mission must be fulfilled.

That is the most trustworthy cooperation partner now, not to mention that the Lin family has a very high prestige in the martial arts, who would not want to have some relationship with them?
Not only are they not jealous, they can only be emotional at best.

The Lin family's ostentation really lived up to its reputation.

Still...they're worth it.

When you are weak, if you use some high standards and enjoy high treatment... others will think that you are pretending to be aggressive, which will make people hate you.

When your status reaches a certain level, if you don't enjoy high-standard treatment, others will think you have been wronged.

...

On the third floor.

The bookboy politely took them to a place near the window.

The decoration here is a world of difference compared to the second floor.

The third floor is very luxurious.

Majestic and full of luxury.

Every piece of jewelry here is expensive.

Ordinary flower pots, bonsai…

A set can buy a courtyard house.

The calligraphy and paintings on the wall are also authentic works of famous artists.

The floors are waxed and spotless.

The people on the third floor are even rarer.

Also very quiet.

There is a feeling of being rich in a busy city.

But everyone has an indescribable oppressive force.

That is the breath of the superior.

It can be seen that it is not the patriarch of the family, but probably a business tycoon, or a dignitary, a sect head, a martial uncle, and so on.

They rarely communicate with people.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi coming in, although he was surprised why he was able to come here at such a young age, he just glanced at it and then turned his head away.

They are all quietly choosing what they want.

Some people are choosing medical secret books, while others are choosing precious calligraphy and paintings, music scores, etc.

They are busy without disturbing each other.

"My lord, please wait a moment. The villain will serve tea." The book boy invited Lin Pingzhi to his seat and ordered him to serve tea.

Didn't keep guests waiting.

A stream of freshly brewed tea was served.

After smelling it, Lin Pingzhi poured it out of his own cup and took a sip: "Not bad, the taste is very authentic, although it is still not as authentic as the one at home."

"Guests, this place is far away from Fujian. This rough tea is already the ultimate quality that a small shop can get." The book boy doesn't feel that Lin Pingzhi is picky now. His status is there, and the taste must be picky. Besides... The tea is indeed not really the best quality either.

Some things, it’s okay to fool those who don’t know the way. A real boss is not so easy to fool, and he won’t compliment you. Good is good, and bad is not good.

"It's okay, it's alright." Lin Pingzhi didn't mind.

The book boy waited on him wholeheartedly.

He is waiting for the shopkeeper to pick up the order.

This kind of guest is not something he can receive.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Soon.

The sound of heavy footsteps upstairs came hurriedly.

Getting closer.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Such characteristic footsteps, if you are a regular visitor of Wenyan Bookstore, you will definitely be able to recognize them.

A meat ball emerged from the stairs between the third and fourth floors.

Oh no…

a fat man.

As fat as a ball.

There is no neck or waist, and the whole body is squeezed into a "ball", with only two short legs and short hands sticking out, which looks a bit funny.

Even his facial features seemed to be squeezed together.

Exaggerated a lot.

It was the first time for Lin Pingzhi to meet such a fat...so fat person.

Rouqiu's small eyes looked around on the third floor, and finally fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

The smile instantly brightened.

It was as if he had seen his idol.

Welcome over.

I also ignored the slogan "No loud noises" written on the wall on the third floor.

Loudly:
"It turned out that Lin Shao, head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, came to visit, and some were far away to welcome him, some were not far away to welcome him."

From a long distance, he hugged and clasped with two short hands that seemed to be barely touching each other.

The usual clasped fists and bows, for him, has become a bit of a difficult movement.

Lin Pingzhi was dumbfounded.

good guy...

I'm straight guy.

He has seen too many fat people, and a lot of fat people, but this is the first time he has seen such a fat person.

He's so fat, isn't he dead yet?

What a miracle!
The point is... Don't look at his short legs and hands, he's not slow.

Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists in return:
"It's a pleasure to meet you, may I ask your Excellency?"

Meatball replied with a smile:

"I am the treasurer of Wenyan Bookstore, Zhu Changling."

"It turned out to be Shopkeeper Zhu, who I have admired for a long time." Lin Pingzhi said politely.

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome. I haven't seen you before. Why have you looked up to me for so long?" Rouqiu Zhu Changling was very forthright.

"Let's not engage in hypocrisy and compliments in the Jianghu!"

He waved his hand.

Looking at the tea that hadn't been touched much on the table, he instantly understood that it was a bit rude to serve Lin Pingzhi with this tea.

"Xiao Li, Mr. Lin is originally from Fujian. He has studied the Wuyi Dahongpao deeply. He usually uses it to make tea eggs. You are using this to entertain Mr. Guan. Isn't it a big knife in front of Guan Gong?"

After teaching the book boy, he put on a fat smile and said:
"Lin Shaoxia, I am not very sensible as a book boy, come... Please follow me to the fourth floor, let's talk slowly."

Upstairs again?
Xiang'er and the witch were taken aback.

It seems that Lin Pingzhi's status in Rouqiu's heart is not low.

Not everyone can go up to the fourth floor.

Unless you are really awesome, or you are good friends with the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper will pardon you and let you go up, which is the core area of ​​Wenyan Bookstore.

"The shopkeeper Zhu is usually serious and unsmiling, why is his smile as bright as a flower today?"

"Treasurer Zhu usually doesn't come down to the third floor to greet guests, but today is an exception!"

"What do you mean not to go down the third floor? Just never go down!"

"Lin Pingzhi has a lot of face!"

"Snapped…"

Someone slapped his thigh and felt that he had just lost a chance to make friends with big bosses, Lin Pingzhi and Fuwei Escort.

Who would have thought that that young man was actually the young head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau?

regret!

"He's Lin Pingzhi...he's the young head of Fuwei's bodyguard agency, he's the son of Lin Zhennan..."

"Yes, it's normal to think about it that way."

"But I still think Zhu Changling's behavior is a bit exaggerated."

"This shopkeeper is notoriously difficult to get along with, why is he with Lin Pingzhi like a younger brother..."

The people on the third floor usually have the opportunity to communicate with Zhu Changling, but that person...has never had a good face, very few smiles, and they are all faint and lukewarm.

Now meeting Lin Pingzhi, Zhu Changling unexpectedly unlocked Erha's physique in an instant.

Surprising.

"Brother Zhu, I'm curious, you're so fat...don't you lose weight? And it won't affect your health???" Lin Pingzhi was really curious and couldn't help asking.

"I used to be fatter, but since practicing your family's martial arts, I have lost a hundred catties!" Zhu Changling said.

The two went up to the fourth floor.

This place is different from the grandeur on the third floor.

The fourth floor is more elegant and simple... like a deep valley orchid, unique.

It's like a peaceful scene in a busy city.

Here, no one.

"Please sit down."

Zhu Changling invited Lin Pingzhi to his seat.

Then I made a pot of tea myself.

"Try this!"

While Rouqiu was brewing tea, Lin Pingzhi could smell the unusualness of this tea.

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!

Are you weirder than me?You are more special than me?

How can it be!

Lin Pingzhi's first reaction was that this person was lying.

……

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　Haha, in fact, many author friends advised me not to have so many words in one chapter. Readers read how many chapters you updated, not because of how many words you updated. Although you update once a day, it is actually the amount of two or three chapters for ordinary people. Sometimes ten thousand updates are the amount of five or six chapters of others, you should separate them, and then ask for subscription on the title, the fourth update, and the fifth update, so that your grades will be many times better, showing explosive updates every day, more Awesome?
　　I thought about it and thought it made sense, but I was too lazy to do it. Sincerity is achieved by my own actions. I believe readers will see it. There is no need to engage in those bells and whistles.

　　
　
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