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96. I don’t want anything that’s free – can I succeed without having to undergo self-inflation?(2/3)

What a miracle!

The key is...don't look at his short legs and hands, but he doesn't move very slowly.

Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists in return:

"Nice to meet you, may I ask who you are?"

Meatball replied with a smile:

"I am the shopkeeper of Wenyan Bookstore, Zhu Changling."

"It turns out to be shopkeeper Zhu, whom I have admired for a long time." Lin Pingzhi said politely.

"You're welcome, Mr. Lin. I've never met you before, so how can I admire you for so long?" Meatball Zhu Changling was quite generous.

"We won't do that fake flattery thing in the world!"

He waved his hand.

Looking at the untouched tea on the table, he instantly understood that it was a bit rude to serve Lin Pingzhi with this tea.

"Xiao Li, Mr. Lin is from Fujian. He has studied Wuyi Dahongpao deeply. He usually uses it to make tea eggs. If you use this to entertain Mr. Lin, aren't you going to show off your sword in front of Guan Gong?"

After teaching the boy a lesson, he put on a fat smile and said:

"Young Master Lin, I am a book boy who is not very sensible. Come...please follow me to the fourth floor. Let's talk slowly."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Going upstairs again?

Xiang'er and the witch were stunned.

It seems that Lin Pingzhi's status in Meatball Heart is not low.

Not everyone can go up to the fourth floor.

Unless you are really good, or are good friends with the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper will grant you permission to go up, that is the core area of ​​Wenyan Bookstore.

"Shopkeeper Zhu is usually very serious and stern, but why is his smile as bright as a flower today?"

"Shopkeeper Zhu usually doesn't go down to the third floor to greet guests, but today is an exception!"

"What do you mean you don't usually go down to the third floor? You just never go down!"

"Lin Pingzhi is so proud!"

"Snapped…"

Someone slapped his thigh and felt that he had just lost an opportunity to make friends with a big boss, Lin Pingzhi, Fuwei Escort Agency.

Who would have thought that that young man was actually the head escort of Fuwei Escort Agency?

regret!

"He is Lin Pingzhi... the young escort chief of Fuwei Escort Agency, and Lin Zhennan's son..."

"Yes, it's normal to think so."

"But I still think Zhu Changling's behavior is a bit exaggerated."

"This shopkeeper is notoriously difficult to get along with. How come he and Lin Pingzhi are like little brothers..."

People on the third floor usually have the opportunity to communicate with Zhu Changling, but that person... never has a good face, rarely smiles, and has a light, lukewarm expression.

Now when he met Lin Pingzhi, Zhu Changling actually unlocked the Erha physique instantly.

Surprising.

"Brother Zhu, I'm curious, you are so fat...don't you want to lose weight? Will it not affect your health?" Lin Pingzhi was really curious and couldn't help but ask.

"I used to be fatter, but since I started practicing your martial arts, I have lost a hundred pounds!" Zhu Changling said.

The two went to the fourth floor.

This place is different from the grandeur on the third floor.

The fourth floor is more elegant and simple...like a deep valley orchid, unique.

It's like a peaceful scene in a busy city.

There is no one here.

"Please take a seat."

Zhu Changling invited Lin Pingzhi to his seat.

Then I made a pot of tea myself.

“Try this!”

While Meat Ball was making tea, Lin Pingzhi smelled something unusual about the tea.

There is a... faint fragrance.

High-end fragrance.

After brewing, Zhu Changling personally gave Lin Pingzhi a cup.

The tea set used this time is no worse than the Fuwei Escort premium set tea set.

In fact, there are not many tea sets of this type in Fuwei Escort Agency.

Now Zhu Changling can actually take out a tea set of the same level and entertain himself.

It seemed that he really treated himself as a distinguished guest, without any pretense.

In this case, there is no need to take out the tea sets they brought to drink tea.

Lin Pingzhi holds a tea cup.

look.

"The color is dark red and plump, warm and moist like nectar, and beautiful."

smell.

"The fragrance of tea overflows, and it has refreshing spiritual energy that goes deep into the heart."

sip.

"The taste is bitter and then sweet. Although it is bitter, it does not affect the taste in the mouth..."

drink.

“Great tea!”

"This is not our local tea bar from the Ming Dynasty."

When Zhu Changling heard this, his eyebrows moved.

"Young Master is indeed knowledgeable. This is really not the kind of tea that comes from the Ming Dynasty..."

He didn't say where he came from either.

But this is certainly an unusually good tea.

It is not something that ordinary people can drink. It will definitely take a lot of effort to transport these teas from abroad.

All I can say is, Hao.

"Now that we've finished the tea, let's get down to business." Lin Pingzhi took a few sips, then put down the teacup and said.

"I won't beat around the bush, I actually just want the author's manuscript of "Spring Snow"."

"No problem, sure." After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Rouqiu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was no problem.

"How much?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"If you want it, Master, I can just give it to you." Rouqiu said.

"???"

Um?

Lin Pingzhi was puzzled when he heard this.

He thought of many situations, such as Zhu Changling taking the opportunity to raise a high price, such as taking the opportunity to propose a relationship with Fuwei Escort Agency, such as proposing other conditions, etc.

If these were really proposed, Lin Pingzhi would be able to accept them and be mentally prepared.

But give it to him?

This is very strange.

Why?

Ever since Mr. Lin entered Wenyan Bookstore, the people here have been extremely polite, because they know that Lin Pingzhi is a rich man with spending power, and if he takes good care of him, he can make a lot of money, so it is easy to understand their behavior.

But later on, things got weird.

You gave me such a great honor, not only went downstairs to greet you personally, but also brought out the best refreshments, just to give me "Spring Snow" for free?

Is there such a good thing?

A free lunch is generally more difficult to deal with than a paid lunch.
To be continued...
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