Chapter 110 Indifferent
Xu Zhiyuan nodded half-understanding, and asked very studiously: "What is ninety degrees?"

Lu Jiu didn't want to explain too much, pointed to the vertical table corner and said, "This is ninety degrees."

Xu Zhiyuan nodded slightly, tried it according to what Lu Jiu said, and felt much better.

"The newly made pens are inevitably not smooth enough, just use them more often!"

Chinese-style square characters tend to damage the nib, and can be slightly trimmed with a knife.

In the past, foreigners always carried a pocket knife to sharpen the nib of a pen.

The battery life of the quill is too short, only about a week.

Lu Jiu didn't point to this market for making money, and she didn't dream of replacing writing brushes with quill pens. She didn't have such a big ambition yet, she just made them for fun.

Xu Zhiyuan obviously liked this fresh quill pen, and wrote an article, but it didn't look very good, because he was not used to writing with a hard pen, just practice more.

Fu Lanqing has been watching their every move, for fear that Lu Jiu will do something wrong to his good friend.

Moreover, that quill seems to be very fun.

How could she come up with something new like this every time?

Fu Lanqing reached out to take it, but was slapped away by Lu Jiu.

"what are you doing?"

Fu Lanqing quickly withdrew her hand, the back of her hand was red.

"This sentence should be asked to you. What do you want to do?" Lu Jiu squinted at him with a straight face: "If you don't ask yourself, it's considered stealing. Why are you stealing from me?"

"Who stole your things?" Fu Lanqing's tone gradually weakened: "I just want to see."

"Don't show it!"

"You..." Fu Lanqing was about to get angry, but suddenly smiled: "Can't I buy it?"

Xu Zhiyuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, a little displeased: "Lan Qing, how can you insult Miss Lu with money?"

Lu Jiu: "..." If she has money but doesn't make money, is she a fool?
But Xu Zhiyuan said so, Lu Jiu could only hold back his own small universe.

That's right, if you don't fight for steamed buns, how can you bow your head to the evil force of money?
The boss never bows his head.

"1000 taels!"

Lu Jiu gasped for breath.

If there is money on the ground, can you pick it up?
"2000 taels!"

Lu Jiu was about to agree, but Fu Lanqing spit out two words slowly: "Golden ticket!"

Just when Lu Jiu wanted to throw all the quills in the system backpack on Fu Lanqing's face, a system prompt came from his ear: [According to the system's judgment, the price of a quill must not exceed one tael of silver. If the host insists on going his own way If you violate the core values ​​of socialism, all the balance will be deducted, and you will even be fined [-] silver coins. Will the host continue to make deals with Fu Lanqing? 】

Lu Jiu: "..."

a long time.

Lu Jiu gritted her teeth, whatever!
Anyway, I just picked up a few hairs on the side of the road, and it took a little effort, which is equivalent to free money, 40 taels is 40 taels.

However, the difference between 40 taels of silver and 2000 taels of gold is not even the slightest difference!

Hiss, it hurts so much!
"2000 taels of gold ticket?" Lu Jiu looked disdainful: "It's really a lot of money!"

Fu Lanqing smiled proudly: "It's good that you know."

Then he hadn't been complacent for long, when he heard Lu Jiu say: "Unfortunately, I don't care about it!" No wonder! !

"you……"

The smile on Fu Lanqing's face gradually cracked.

This is different from what he imagined.

This woman is obviously very greedy and stingy, she refused to invite a meal back then, but now why is she indifferent to the 2000 taels of gold?

How strange!
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