Live streaming became popular and the assets exceeded 100 million, and it attracted much attention.

Chapter 9: I am cultivating in a mental hospital
The platform sent another new private message.

It is the contact information of potential buyers.

The Whale Platform is well-known for its responsibility in the industry. Since it was an official message, Lu Qingfei was not worried that it was a scam.

She wrote two pieces of calligraphy today, one as a gift to netizens who bought the Bigu Pills, and the other one is of no use.

As long as someone dares to buy, she dares to sell.

Two hours have passed.

Lu Qingfei looked at the camera, his eyebrows slightly curved: "Thank you all for your support, today's live broadcast ends here."

After saying goodbye, it is best to wait half a minute before turning off the live broadcast.

[It's so fast, will Liu Zhenyan have a live broadcast tomorrow? ? ]

[Mature netizens have learned to actively follow the anchor, and my hands and feet are a sign of attention! ]

After this comment came out, Lu Qingfei's number of fans increased rapidly.

Netizens were very enthusiastic without her even having to say anything.

Of course, they mainly want to see if there will be a live broadcast tomorrow.

【What time will the live broadcast start tomorrow? 】

"See you in the live studio at the same time tomorrow."

Lu Qingfei answered calmly, then reached out to turn off the live broadcast room.

After the broadcast, you need to review and summarize.

Lu Qingfei held the phone in one hand and slid his fingertips to check the live broadcast data.

During the first broadcast, the number of online viewers peaked at 4202, of which 617 became fans and 35 sent her private messages.

Compared with the data of novice anchors on the Whale platform over the years, the overall effect of her debut was still good.

Lu Qingfei replied to the private message first.

[Hello, host. I would like to ask if there is any stone that is practical and suitable for grinding ink? ]
Lu Qingfei: "Duan Inkstone, She Inkstone, Tao Inkstone, Hongsi Inkstone, etc. are all famous stone inkstones."

[Anchor, my annoying male colleague keeps saying I'm weird, how should I respond? Please help.jpg]
Lu Qingfei typed slowly: "Honey, I'm just being sarcastic, please don't be angry."

[Which mental hospital did you come from? Maybe we are fellow patients, hehe!]
Lu Qingfei smiled.

She replied: "I am cultivating in a mental hospital: I am not crazy, I am very spiritual."

Although there were many nonsensical private messages, Lu Qingfei replied to them one by one as long as they did not involve his bottom line.

After replying to the private message, she put her phone on the edge of the table, stood up, bent down and tidied up the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

After washing the brush, Lu Qingfei looked at the brush which had some frizzy hairs, and lowered his head to smooth the tip of the brush.

It still works.

Refining pills and writing talismans require a large amount of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy that emerged tonight is not enough.

Live streaming is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two, we still have to keep working hard.

Lu Qingfei leaned lazily back in his chair, thinking about the live broadcast plan.

Her thoughts returned, she leaned forward, picked up the phone on the table, opened the chat page with Little Whale V, and copied and pasted the phone number.

The other party seemed to have been waiting. As soon as she sent the request to add him as a friend, he agreed the next second.

[Hello, I am Xi Yun, and I would like to purchase your calligraphy works.]
Lu Qingfei looked calm and typed quickly: "Hello, can I ask the reason?"

[Your handwriting is written with your heart, and your intentions can be seen in every word.]
There's nothing wrong with saying that.

After all, if you don’t put your heart into it, it can still be called a mental method.

[How much do you usually bid?]
Lu Qingfei fell silent.

Everyone in the cultivation world is good at calligraphy. She has never sold calligraphy, so how can she sell it normally?

Just as she was thinking about how to reply, Xi Yun called her. Lu Qingfei didn't hesitate and answered the call directly.

"Do you have any concerns?" Xi Yun asked. Her voice was calm, giving people a sense of stability.

"I have no concerns." Lu Qingfei was calm, "Are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Sure. If you're worried, we can sign a contract and we won't regret it." Xi Yun has some experience. From a few simple exchanges and Lu Qingfei's age, she can tell that this is her first time selling calligraphy works, so it's normal for her to have some concerns.

"Okay, then let's sign the contract. As for the price, you can decide."

Lu Qingfei is not eager for quick success, nor does he ask for too much.

She looked through Xi Yun's circle of friends and could roughly tell that she was a successful woman with a successful career and excellent taste.

Such a person would not offer a low price even if it is to show off his status.

Xi Yun reported the number to Lu Qingfei, who said it was no problem.

After the call ended, Xi Yun immediately transferred the deposit to Lu Qingfei and said that they would prepare the contract and arrange a time for offline transaction, signing of the contract and final payment.

Lu Qingfei looked at the transfer record and was a little surprised.

My sister is beautiful, my sister is cool, and my sister is very generous.

She clicked into the profile settings and set notes and tags:
Sister God of Wealth.

As the curtain of night falls, diamond-like stars dot the deep night sky, creating a poetic and picturesque scene.

Lu Qingfei came out of the Classic Collection Pavilion and went to find the head master.

"Master."

"There are noodles made by your senior brother on the table."

The head sect leader who was flipping through a book looked up, glanced at her, and then continued to read.

Lu Qingfei responded, walked to the wooden table, and lifted the bamboo vegetable cover.

There was a bowl of steaming tomato and egg noodles on the table.

When they first came here, everyone was injured, among which the second and third brothers were the most seriously injured, and Lu Qingfei was the least injured.

After recuperating for half a month, the headmaster and the eldest senior brother had almost recovered.

In order to make a living, the head of the sect picked chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and asked Lu Qingfei to get some tomato seedlings to plant.

The eldest brother Xie Yunji cooked for everyone according to the recipe.

In three months, his cooking skills improved greatly and he could hold a rolling pin more skillfully than a sword.

The hair on his temples brushed against his fair cheeks. Lu Qingfei raised his hand and tucked his hair behind his ears.

She picked up the chopsticks, looked around and asked, "Master, where is the eldest brother?"

The head of the sect said: "I'm going to help your third brother stretch his muscles."

The weather was cloudy and rainy in the past few days, with heavy rain, dampness and coldness. After returning from the banquet, I suffered from qi stagnation, blood stasis, and stiff muscles and bones.

Lu Qingfei understood.

Her clear black and white eyes glanced at the book in the headmaster's hand and asked curiously, "Master, what are you reading?"

Head: "Sow Production and Health Technology."

"?"

Lu Qingfei was eating his second fried egg and almost choked, so he coughed twice.

The headmaster glanced at her and pretended to be calm as he turned the page: "The knowledge of this era is vast and boundless. When I have learned it, I will pass it on to you one by one."

Lu Qingfei: “…”

Not really.

A message popped up on the phone, from the Whale platform.

Lu Qingfei clicked on it.

Liu Zhenyan V: [Hello, host. I am the head of the publicity department responsible for the external media operations of Liu Zhenyan. We admire your calligraphy works very much and would like to buy one. I hope to get a reply. If it disturbs you, please forgive me. Thank you! ]
Officially certified big V, not a fake account.

I live stream my cultivation in the human world: [No need to bother you, but I don’t have any calligraphy works to sell now, sorry, love you.jpg]
Pens, ink, paper and inkstone are the material basis for her writing, and sufficient spiritual energy is the spiritual basis.

Writing requires caution and a solid foundation.

(End of this chapter)