don't bother me farming

"Senior Sister Qi, don't just watch, come and help dismantle it."

"Oh."

Qi Zhaoxi picked one up casually, opened it, "Yunchun tea five liang."

"Good stuff, who sent it?"

"The Qian family."

"That's quite generous."

Yunchun tea is a first-class mid-level spiritual tea, which has the effect of refreshing the mind. Drinking a cup when you are tired will instantly restore your energy.

These five taels can be worth more than ten spirit stones.

Those who give gifts, if the value is relatively high, they will definitely send a greeting card, and the host must know.

If you feel that you can't take it out, then you don't have to, at least the ones that Chen Yanzhi took apart just now didn't.

"This is from the CIMC Grocery Store. The fifteen spirit stones are delivered directly, which is straightforward enough."

It took some time to sort things out, and some valuable things were opened later.

The two handyman disciples each gave a first-level high-level spiritual fruit, which both Chen Yanzhi and Qi Zhaoxi could use.

Li Yuan sent five bamboo shoots of Qingfeng bamboo, and Chen Yanzhi guessed whether he had a wild Qingfeng bamboo.

If you have a chance in the future, you can ask him to buy an untreated bamboo seedling.

Brother Lin Fei didn't know whether it was an apology or something, so he gave away two first-level high-level talismans.

There is nothing to say about the rest.

Chen Yanzhi and Qi Zhaoxi divided things up, and everyone who had a name and surname had to write it down, and they would definitely have to return the gift in the future.

The dry seed was wanted by Chen Yanzhi.

At this time, hearing movement outside the workshop, Chen Yanzhi put the things into the storage bag and walked out quickly.

At first glance, it turned out to be the Qian family, and they came pushing Lingmi, and that Qian Congbo, Mr. Qian, was among them.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s, with nine levels of Qi training.

Qian Congbo took the initiative to introduce, "This is my third uncle, named Qian Qingshan, who is in charge of family affairs in the town."

Oh, this is the head of the Qian family in Suihan Town.

Then he said softly to his third uncle: "This is the owner of Qinghe Workshop, Chen Yanzhi, young and promising, with good cultivation."

Qian Qingshan is a very kind elder, he just praised Chen Yanzhi.

Chen Yanzhi could only cooperate with a smirk, and responded modestly, "You are too much."

She was very embarrassed in her heart, and wanted to end the topic quickly.

This person acted fairly moderately, and after a few pleasantries, he began to get busy with business.

A total of six people from the Qian family came, except Qian Qingshan, all of them were younger.

It can be seen that there is some arrogance, although he did not show it, but he faintly looked down on Chen Yanzhi's casual cultivator, and he didn't care about Qian Qingshan's praise.

There was no verbal offense, Chen Yanzhi just pretended not to know, she had encountered many such situations, it was impossible to care about every one of them.

In fact, she didn't understand why these people were so arrogant, each one of them could only cultivate the fourth or fifth level of qi, but they were lucky, born in the foundation family, so they didn't have to spend a lot of resources for cultivation like casual cultivators.

But with this kind of talent, there is no chance to build a foundation at all. Are you qualified to put on a superior posture in front of her?

With no one to help, she easily carried a few bags of Lingmi and came to the spirit weapon.

After opening it, I was a little surprised to see the small, yellow Lingmi inside.

This is a kind of non-advanced spiritual rice with very little spiritual energy. It is called yellow millet. If eaten by mortals, it can improve physical fitness.

It seems that it is prepared for the mortals in the family. The family and the sect have mortal cities under their jurisdiction, which are dedicated to providing them with a source of cultivation talents.

Although the sect will also go to the mortal world to accept disciples, it is impossible to entrust the foundation of the sect to the human dynasty.

The operation of the Shelling Spirit Tool is quite simple, it can be activated by inputting spiritual energy or spiritual stones.

Chen Yanzhi poured the Lingmi, the speed was a bit slow, it took only half a stick of incense to remove a hundred catties, it was quite clean.

It would take more than three quarters of an hour for two thousand catties.

After waiting for a while, a pretty girl from the younger generation of the Qian family became a little impatient, "It's been too long, you're dying, can you hurry up?"

Chen Yanzhi has a very good temper. He is doing business, and being kind makes money, "Little friend Qian, you get what you pay for, since you only receive [-] pieces of spirits for every [-] catties of rice, it's okay to spend a little more time. If you can't wait, you can go directly to Qingxuan City."

As soon as she said it, she demoted her seniority, and gave her a nod to her, saying that she was too slow, so you can leave.

Although she was in business, a dignified late-stage qi-training monk couldn't just be called around by a middle-stage qi-training monk. She, Chen Yanzhi, also had a backer.

"What are you talking about? You're just a casual cultivator. I really thought that it would be a big deal in the late stage of Qi training. In front of the Qian family, it's not a good deal."

"Qian Congxin, shut up, what about your upbringing? Apologize to Daoyou Chen."

Qian Qingshan's face was very ugly, he thought it was just a young man complaining casually, but the more he said it, the more shameful he was, it was bringing trouble to the family.

Qian Congxin was confused by the sudden scolding, and when he realized it, he called out aggrievedly, "Third Uncle!"

"Apologize!" Qian Qingshan only said two words, but his face was stern and his tone was unquestionable.

Qian Congxin was about to cry. She was doted on by her parents and brother since she was a child, and she never said anything serious. How could she have encountered such an embarrassing thing.

But the third uncle is not someone who will spoil her, she always looks at her face, but she can't say the apology, and tears will come down when she is anxious.

Seeing how pitiful the clan sister was, Qian Congli softened his heart, "Third Uncle, it's almost done, Fifteen must know it's wrong."

"Qian Congli, after you go back, you will take care of the family law yourself." Qian Qingshan was too lazy to argue with the younger generation here, making it a joke for no reason.

"Third Uncle, I."

"Twenty more whips."

Qian Congli shut up instantly, the third uncle was really angry, he would have to be ripped off when he went back, this time it was really miserable.

Qian Congxin was also frightened, and with a crying voice, he staggered and said, "Senior Chen, I offended you by uttering wild words, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After the words fell, she bowed and bowed with a very sincere look.

Chen Yanzhi didn't expect that the Qian family's tutoring was quite strict, and they apologized, so she had no choice but to accept it graciously, "It's okay, I'm young, it's normal to have a little temper." In fact, he was older than her.

"Just to make it clear that I have worked so hard to bring back the shelled spirit weapon to earn spirit stones and also to facilitate the people in the town. Although it is a bit slow, my price is also lower than the labor cost in Qingxuan City. The square is much lower, and it also saves the manpower for transportation, so after all, you are not losing money."

"You're right. I don't know what to do." Although Qian Congxin knew what he said just now was wrong, he still felt quite humiliated.

"Okay, okay, just know what's wrong."

Chen Yanzhi continued to handle the ling rice, and the four younger generations of the Qian family, including Qian Congbo, all learned their lesson and began to take the initiative to carry the ling rice.

"Chen Shitou, I'm leaving first." Qi Zhaoxi came out of the inner room swaggeringly, and even called her a rather intimate name, which was to support her.