Half an hour later, Jin Qing happily pinned the newly carved tablet to her waist and nodded solemnly to the carving master, "You are good at your craftsmanship. I will come back to you when I die next time."
The carving master looked at Jin Qing with a numb face. Why is there a next time? Who is this woman and why should she carve a memorial tablet for Baha?
Didn't those people say that this woman killed Baha? Why did they bother to make a memorial tablet for Baha?
Seeing the sluggish look on the master's face, Jin Qing rubbed his chin, wondering if there was any fixed link missing.
Realizing that Jin Qing seemed to be thinking, 707 began to count down in his mind what serious things his host could come up with.
Qian Duoduo understood what Jin Qing meant and walked to the shop owner, "How much is it?"
The store owner was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand, "No money required, just take it."
He has opened a coffin shop in a border town for hundreds of years. It is considered a monopoly industry, but it is not short of money.
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing suddenly showed an expression of realization, and then waved to the shop owner, "Forget it, it's not a big deal, just give me some."
Although this shop owner is not a good person, since they carved this tablet so ugly and it is so strong, I should order less of it.
After looking at Jin Qing for a long time with a distorted face, the boss nodded to Jin Qing in a sensible manner, "He takes it carefully."
Facing the probing eyes on his hands, Mo Qianxue lowered her head even higher. Have they ever seen someone go to a paper shop to grab ingot candles? You have seen it today, and you have also lost all your face in that life!
Is that an open robbery?
Just when Qian Shaotong was looking at the coffin shop with critical eyes, the boss finally understood what Ge Li meant.
If you can say such outrageous words in a serious manner, then
How did the lady do it?
Don't tell you stupid things about good luck. You are a merchant, and you only calculate price and value. If you can, don't rob that kind of shop. It hurts your luck, and more importantly, it hurts your face!
Realizing that the store owner was planning to give him money, Jin Qing's eyes instantly turned cold and he said, "Robbery, hand over all the valuable things outside the store to me."
Qian Shaoshao was aware of the simultaneity of things. At this time, you were looking at the things in the shop and quickly estimated the value of those things outside your mind.
Forget it, my backer is Baha. Now Baha has fallen. After the new commander is in place, he is still a bad person with his tail between his legs.
Half an hour ago, Mo Qianxue walked out of the shop with a string of white lanterns hanging in front of her neck and white linen wrapped around her body, dejectedly holding several small packages of ingots, white wax, and paper money.
Qian Shao Shao, who was following Mo Qianxue, happily held eight paper dolls between his arms. You have seen that those dolls are the most beautifully made and should be the most valuable.
That male Rakshasa even killed Baha, but killing himself is still just like playing.
To be honest, the border town is really poor. Even the coffins are made very thin. Let alone a hundred years, it would be difficult to survive ten years.
Not only the shop owner looked at Jin Qing dumbfounded, but even the long-term workers in his shop put down their work and looked at Jin Qing in surprise.
You also have no sense of professional honor and are bad or bad!
Mo Qianxue came close to Qian ShaoShao and kept winking at Qian ShaoShao.
Lose money and avoid disaster, send away the god of plague quickly, and keep your monopoly is the right thing to do.
Store owner ""If you want to continue the topic later, this one seems to be cheaper.
The boss obviously didn't understand Jin Qing's kindness and thought he heard wrongly. He couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?" Half an hour later, Jin Qing happily pinned the newly carved tablet on his waist and said to
The carving master nodded solemnly, "You are good at your craftsmanship. I will come back to you when I die next time."
The carving master looked at Jin Qing with a numb face. Why is there a next time? Who is this woman and why should she carve a memorial tablet for Baha?
Didn't those people say that this woman killed Baha? Why did they bother to make a memorial tablet for Baha?
Seeing the sluggish look on the master's face, Jin Qing rubbed his chin, wondering if there was any fixed link missing.
Realizing that Jin Qing seemed to be thinking, 707 began to count down in his mind what serious things his host could come up with.
Qian Duoduo understood what Jin Qing meant and walked to the shop owner and asked, "How much?" .??.
The store owner was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand, "No money required, just take it."
He has opened a coffin shop in a border town for hundreds of years. It is considered a monopoly industry, but it is not short of money.
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing suddenly showed an expression of realization, and then waved to the shop owner, "Forget it, it's not a big deal, just give me some."
Although this shop owner is not a good person, since they carved this tablet so ugly and it is so strong, I should order less of it.
After looking at Jin Qing for a long time with a distorted face, the boss nodded to Jin Qing in a sensible manner, "He takes it carefully."
Facing the probing eyes on his hands, Mo Qianxue lowered her head even higher. Have they ever seen someone go to a paper shop to grab ingot candles? You have seen it today, and you have also lost all your face in that life!
Is that an open robbery?
Just when Qian Shaotong was looking at the coffin shop with critical eyes, the boss finally understood what Ge Li meant.
If you can say such outrageous words in a serious manner, then
How did the lady do it?
Don't tell you stupid things about good luck. You are a merchant, and you only calculate price and value. If you can, don't rob that kind of shop. It hurts your luck, and more importantly, it hurts your face!
Realizing that the store owner was planning to give him money, Jin Qing's eyes instantly turned cold and he said, "Robbery, hand over all the valuable things outside the store to me."
Qian Shaoshao was aware of the simultaneity of things. At this time, you were looking at the things in the shop and quickly estimated the value of those things outside your mind.
Forget it, my backer is Baha. Now Baha has fallen. After the new commander is in place, he is still a bad person with his tail between his legs.
Half an hour ago, Mo Qianxue walked out of the shop with a string of white lanterns hanging in front of her neck and white linen wrapped around her body, dejectedly holding several small packages of ingots, white wax, and paper money.
Qian Shao Shao, who was following Mo Qianxue, happily held eight paper dolls between his arms. You have seen that those dolls are the most beautifully made and should be the most valuable.
That male Rakshasa even killed Baha, but killing himself is still just like playing.
To be honest, the border town is really poor. Even the coffins are made very thin. Let alone a hundred years, it would be difficult to survive ten years.
Not only the shop owner looked at Jin Qing dumbfounded, but even the long-term workers in his shop put down their work and looked at Jin Qing in surprise.
You also have no sense of professional honor and are bad or bad!
Mo Qianxue came close to Qian ShaoShao and kept winking at Qian ShaoShao.
Lose money and avoid disaster, send away the god of plague quickly, and keep your monopoly is the right thing to do.
Store owner ""If you want to continue the topic later, this one seems to be cheaper.
The boss obviously didn't understand Jin Qing's kindness and thought he heard wrongly. He couldn't help but ask again, "What did you say?"
