My Confucian Father

Chapter 71 Brother Mu, you were targeted by my sister

Chapter 71 Brother Mu, you were targeted by my sister
Whether the words are good-looking or not has any deep meaning. In Su Mu's view, those are all imaginary, and selling spirit stones is what matters!

Now there is only one copy of Confucian calligraphy and calligraphy handed down in the world, and it is still in the palace, so there is no need to say more about the value of this calligraphy and painting in his hand.

Since this Mr. Wang is the chief appraiser, he must be qualified to set the price, so Su Mu asked him directly.

"It's really hard for me to judge the value of this calligraphy and painting. It's not an exaggeration to say that Master's authentic work is priceless."

"But after all, there are too few known in the world, and there is not enough reference, so in terms of price... what do customers think?"

Mr. Wang was a little bit troubled when he heard the words. In terms of pricing, if it is too high, it will not benefit the interests of Wanbao Pavilion, and if it is too low, it will not respect Confucian saints enough.

So he wanted to hear Su Mu's price intention.

What Su Mu was waiting for was his words. Hearing the words, he opened his mouth loudly: "Just follow the price of the auctioned pair of Confucian holy calligraphy, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

"You can convert all of them into top-grade spirit stones and give them to me. The calligraphy of Confucian saints should not even be able to reach the price of [-] top-grade spirit stones, right?"

Mr. Wang just wanted to say that the price was too expensive, but he was choked back by Su Mu's last sentence.

If he said that, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Confucian saints?He is a disciple of Confucianism!
"Then ten thousand high-grade spirit stones."

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Wang finally accepted the price proposed by Su Mu.

Although the auction price cannot be used as the standard price for judging the same item, it can only be done like this now. If Wanbao Pavilion does not accept this price, he will make up for the excess by himself.

Think of it as a student expressing respect for his master.

Soon Wanbao Pavilion made a contract, and after the two parties signed it, the money and the goods were settled, and Su Mu successfully got a bag full of hundreds of top-quality spirit stones.

After briefly counting the number of top-quality spirit stones in the storage bag, Su Mu almost wanted to scream out excitedly.

"It's faster to sell paintings than steal money!"

A pair of calligraphy is a hundred top-quality spirit stones. There is a whole room in the study of Confucian saints, at least there are hundreds of paintings, and all of them are money!
Su Mu looked straight at Mr. Wang through the mask, as if looking at a fat sheep.

Mr. Wang was a little scared by his eyes, took a step back slightly, and said vigilantly: "My guest, is there anything else?"

He always felt that the other party's gaze was very unkind.

"It's okay, the transaction is happy, I am very satisfied, the calligraphy and painting are yours, I will come here often in the future."

Su Mu laughed and strode away.

Only Mr. Wang and Mr. Huang were left looking at each other in blank dismay, wondering what Su Mu just said.

come often?

……

Su Mu left Wanbao Pavilion and hurried back home.

He has to pack up all the other calligraphy and paintings quickly, and go back in two days to sell some spirit stones.

The total amount of top-quality spirit stones in the mansion does not exceed 500 yuan, and he has consumed about half of them in this period of time, and there is not much left.

Now selling a pair of calligraphy and paintings and earning 100 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, isn't this easier than stealing money?

Su Mu really experienced the joy of whoring for nothing.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Su Mu saw a familiar two-wheeled vehicle parked at the gate.

"bike?"

Su Mu recognized it immediately. Isn't the two-wheeled vehicle parked at the gate of the palace a bicycle?And it's the same as the one on the design drawings he gave Zhuge Bin.

But it's only been a day, and Zhuge Bin actually created it?

"Why is the efficiency so fast? It seems that I have underestimated Abin. I have a skill."

Su Mu was amazed in his heart.

At this time, many servants at the gate of the palace were watching this novel bicycle, and Zhao Ming was among them.

He was taken aback for a moment when he saw Su Mu, and asked in confusion, "My lord, why are you dressed like this?"

Su Mu just came back from Suzaku Street, he didn't change his clothes, and there was a mask hanging on his chest, looking weird.

"Go out and earn some extra money."

Su Mu patted the purse on his waist, then looked at the bicycle, and asked, "This is Abin, he's here? Where is he now?"

When he saw the bicycle, he could tell that Zhuge Bin was coming, and he happened to want to see him too.

Zhao Ming didn't bother about Su Mu's attire, and replied, "He's in the mansion now, waiting for you to come back, my lord, and said he has something important to say."

"understood."

Su Mu nodded, walked into Zhenyao King's Mansion, first went to replace the top-quality spirit stones for the spirit gathering array, and then returned to his yard.

Zhuge Bin was in the yard, but now he was together with the big red-haired bird, and he didn't know what he was muttering about.

"...Let me tell you that you don't know, how scary Su Mu is when he inhales spiritual energy, it can scare a bird to death! What do you mean if this is not a pervert?"

"Master Bird, I am his father's brother-in-law. This guy doesn't miss old love at all, he values ​​sex over friends, and taught a supernatural power to a yellow-haired girl!"

"Poor bird master, I think the weather is cold, and I want to use bird feathers to make him a feather coat. You see, my buttocks are all bald."

"I am so sincere, and it still treats me like this, which really disappoints the bird."

The big red-haired bird was heartbroken, and accused Zhuge Bin of how Su Mu usually treated it. It was so sad to hear it, and the listener shed tears, which made people cry.

After hearing this, Zhuge Bin couldn't help expressing deep sympathy for the big red-haired bird, and said, "I'll help you persuade Brother Mu later, and let him treat you better, Master Bird."

Hearing this, the big red-haired bird shook his head, and said righteously: "No need, I just do this because I want to do it, not for anything."

"You must not ask Su Mu to give me the Soul Condensing Grass, and you must not ask him to teach me the Kunpeng method. Lord Bird, I am not such a bird!"

"Do good deeds without expecting anything in return! This is the way I do things, Mr. Bird! I have nothing to do with bribes!"

It was brainwashing Zhuge Bin, when a voice suddenly came from behind it: "Okay, I see, I will listen to you on this matter."

The big red-haired bird stiffened and turned to look.

When it saw Su Mu behind him, it immediately smiled dryly and said, "Then what, am I just teasing the children, Master Mu, please don't take it to heart..."

"climb."

"Alright, Master Shepherd!"

The big red-haired bird responded quickly, then flew directly into the nest and lay down on its stomach, pretending to be dead.

Only then did Su Mu look at Zhuge Bin, and said with a smile, "The craftsmanship is not bad, the bicycle was built so quickly."

"Sure enough, Bin Du, whose grades are not satisfactory, is exceptionally talented in other areas."

Being praised by Su Mu, Zhuge Bin was not happy, but sighed: "I didn't make this, it was my father who made it last night."

"But the most important thing is not this, but... Brother Mu, I'm afraid you will be targeted by my sister."

Zhuge Bin looked at Su Mu seriously and said.

(End of this chapter)

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