The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 60
Second Sister Wang glanced at him and said, "Mr. Shi looks very serious, isn't he from the local area?"

Shi Wenhui laughed and said: "Young lady's eyes are like torches, I am from Huliu City, and my father is the governor of the city."

……

From the looks of it, this guy looks like a pewter with a silver gun. Before he even said a few words, he mentioned his father's name first.

Moreover, this Shi Wenhui is probably not very popular at home.Psychologically speaking, the more people lack something, the more they love to show off.

Second Sister Wang was really taken aback: "Ah, Mr. Sheriff, you are really disrespectful."

Lu Qian didn't hear how flattered she meant from her words, but Mr. Shi had a different interpretation:

"Ah, it's okay. My father is my father, and I am me. Girl, don't pay too much attention to my identity."

Second Sister Wang covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "Mr. Shi is really a humble person."

"Hey. My father always taught me to be modest and prudent since I was a child. Since he became a sheriff, his requirements for us have become more stringent. It's really..."

Lu Qian was speechless, would Zuo Qiuling like this kind of person?

Second Sister Wang smiled and said, "Young Master Shi, do you want some tofu?"

"Ok?"

Shi Wenhui was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that Second Sister Wang was selling tofu.

Seeing this, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and said, "It's rare to see such a beautiful person like a girl even in Huliu City. I didn't expect that the pearl would be covered with dust, and she would set up a stall here to sell tofu."

Second Sister Wang heard this, sighed softly, and said, "I'm a weak girl, no one loves her, no one pities her, what can I do?"

When Shi Wenhui heard this, he became excited immediately.

In the public, Lu Qian heard his breathing became short of breath.

"Dare... Dare to ask the girl's name?"

The second sister Wang said: "My family's surname is Wang, and my boudoir name is beautiful."

"Farewell to the beauty of the country, please call Chu Baiding more. Beauty, beauty, it is really a good name."

Wang Zirong.

It was the first time Lu Qian knew her name.

Wang Zirong covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "Master, do you want to take pity on this servant and buy some tofu?"

"Buy, buy. I want everything the girl sells."

Wang Zirong smiled lightly and said, "There are quite a lot of tofu here."

Shi Wenhui seemed to take out a piece of silver, handed it to Wang Zirong, and said: "Is ten taels of silver enough?"

Wang Zirong smiled and said: "Buying these ordinary tofu is naturally enough. But, do you want to eat fresh and smooth tofu?"

"When eating tofu, of course you have to eat fresh and smooth ones...does the girl have any?"

"Of course there is. However, the tofu needs to be ground fresh, so I have to bother you, come in with me, and wait for a while."

"Don't bother, don't bother..."

At this time, behind Shi Wenhui, a man coughed exaggeratedly, and said: "My lord, we still have some urgent matters to attend to. Look at this paper-cut booth..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Wenhui said angrily: "What are you talking about, my son is doing something, and I still need you to order it?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Hmph, just stay outside honestly, wait for me to eat... I'll talk about it after buying tofu."

"Yes."

After Shi Wenhui finished speaking, Wang Zirong led him into the tofu shop.

With the crisp sound of wind chimes, the figures of the two disappeared into the moon-white curtain of the tofu workshop.

Then, Wang Zirong's slutty and charming laughter came from inside.

Seeing this, Shi Wenhui's subordinates had no choice but to dismount and wait on the street.

Among them, a tall man came to Lu Qian's paper-cut booth and asked, "Boss, how do you sell these paper-cuts?"

Lu Qian got up from the ground, looked up, and saw a man in a black suit with a knife on his waist standing in front of his stall, picking up a paper-cut painting and looking at it aimlessly.

There are ten people in their line.Except for this tall man and Shi Wenhui, the other eight people lined up on both sides, holding the handle of the knife with a cautious look.

Lu Qian understood that the group of them came here to find Zuo Qiuling, and even more so to find him, Lu Qian.

Obviously, the muscular man in front of him was very thoughtful.Lu Qian's paper-cut stall has already caught his attention.

However, he obviously didn't expect that a person with paper-cutting skills would set up a stall to sell goods in the village market, which didn't seem to connect him with Lu Qian.Talking to him, it seems that most of them come to inquire about the news.

Lu Qian asked: "I don't know what paper-cut the guest wants?"

The tall man stretched out a big cattail fan, fiddled with the stalls a few times, and finally picked out a picture of Pisces making waves, and said, "This one?"

Lu Qian took this opportunity to quietly size him up.

This man was full of energy and blood, and even through his clothes, he could see the firm muscles on his body, and he looked like a martial arts master.

Compared with the head catcher of the county government that I saw a few days ago, it seems to be no less difficult.

This is a formidable enemy.

Seeing this, Lu Qian was a little more careful, and said calmly, "Five cents."

The strong man directly reached into his arms, took out five copper coins, and threw them on the stall, but he didn't even take the paper-cut of Pisces making waves, but asked:

"I heard that there is a Zhaojiatun in your place. There is a paper-cutting master named Lu Qian. There is a paper-cutting master who is very good at paper-cutting. I don't know, little brother, can you deny it?"

Lu Qian knew that he would ask this question, and was just about to fool it——

At this moment, a woman passing by heard this sentence somehow, walked over immediately, and smiled at Lu Qian:

"Master Xiao Lu, yes, even these distinguished guests from afar have heard about your paper-cutting skills, and even came here to find you."

While talking, she blinked at Lu Qian and smiled.

That expression seems to be saying: "Look at this battle, it must be a big business, why don't you hurry up and serve it?"

Lu Qian looked at this woman, who was about 30 years old, and her face was not ugly, but the bumps on her face looked a little hateful.

She obviously knows Lu Qian, which is not surprising, but Lu Qian doesn't know her.

If possible, Lu Qian would like to put his hand into her mouth now, pull it to both sides, and praise her cleverness.

Hearing the woman's words, the burly man showed a look of surprise on his face.

He immediately looked at Lu Qian, a cold light in his eyes flashed away.

Lu Qian's brain turned sharply, thinking about his speech.

At this moment, when he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Zuwang trotting over from a distance.

As he ran, he yelled:

"Master Xiao Lu——

Land diving——

Is my paper cut ready—”

A smile appeared on Lu Qian's face, and he replied, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

As he spoke, he bent down and went to the ground to get the package that Wang Zuwang had prepared earlier.

When he bent down, his left hand drooped, and a paper-cut paper-cut with eye-catching white forehead fell silently to the ground.

During the day, in Lu Qian's two sleeves, there will always be a white forehead with eye-catching eyes and a flying crow with divine fire to deal with various emergencies.

Lu Qian's movements were very slight, and the eye-catching white forehead fell under the pavement again. The strong man stood in front of Lu Qian, but he didn't see it.

When Lu Qian picked up the package and slowly stood up straight, Wang Zuwang ran over out of breath:

"How much... how much?"

Lu Qian handed him the package and said, "150 Wen."

Wang Zuwang directly took out a money bag, poured out a pile of copper coins, and only counted roughly, then put away the money bag, picked up the package, turned his head and left.

The woman with a bumpy face proudly raised her chin at Lu Qian and said with a smile, "See you later."

After speaking, he left contentedly.

Lu Qian looked at her back with a smile, his right sleeve was in his sleeve, and he didn't speak.

In front of his shop, there was only one person left in a blink of an eye.

The pedestrians on the street also passed by in a hurry, and no one paid any attention to his side.

"It's my fault. I didn't expect Brother Lu Qian to hide in the city."

The strong man fixed his eyes on Lu Qian, and said something in a low voice with a smile.

Then, the smile on his face faded away, and he said, "I don't know Brother Lu Qian, is it convenient for Fang to come with us?"

One of his hands was holding the handle of the knife, and the veins on the back of the palm were already bulging.

It looked like the knife would be out of its sheath in an instant.

With Lu Qian's current body skills, he is not completely sure whether he can avoid the knife.

　Working overtime for three days in a row, I was really too busy.I'm going to have a meal, how about this chapter today?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)