The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 50
Lu Qian smiled and said, "Yes."

Wang Genshen immediately poked his head over, stared at Lu Qian and said, "Did you pay me for credit?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "Yes, I told you at the time. You also said, let me weigh myself..."

Wang Genshen slapped his forehead with one hand, let out a strange cry, and said, "Hey, I finally found it... You don't know, these days, I have been scolded by my mother-in-law..."

Lu Qian glanced at him and said, "I told you in advance..."

Wang Genshen rubbed his forehead with his hand, with a painful expression on his face.

Hearing Lu Qian's words, he immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and pay back the money."

Lu Qian didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly threw a piece of broken silver at him.

"Ok?"

Wang Genshen glanced at the broken silver on the counter, and looked at Lu Qian suspiciously.

He knows exactly what kind of poor Lu Qian is.

Where did this kid get the money from?
"Where did you get rich?"

Lu Qian said with a bitter face: "What kind of money do you make? You can pay attention to such a small piece of silver?"

Wang Genshen clicked his tongue twice, still put away the money, made an appointment with the scale, and said, "I'll give you change, or..."

Lu Qian waved his hand and said, "For the rest, weigh some rice noodles, wheat and rapeseed for me."

"Yeah." Wang Genshen weighed the money, and while preparing things for Lu Qian, he said, "You prepared the seeds a little early, fortunately I have them."

Lu Qian said casually: "Early planting will yield early harvest."

Wang Genshen glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "It's just you... it's better not to plant land as soon as possible."

He weighed the things, put them into several small pockets, and handed them to Lu Qian together.

Lu Qian didn't put it away in a hurry, but asked, "Brother Genshen, I want to rent a house in your village for a few days. Do you think there is any free house?"

When Wang Genshen heard this, he immediately became interested, and asked, "What's wrong, you've been 'tangled' by a little widow in your village, and you can't get away?"

When he said the word "tangle", he deliberately added an accent.

Lu Qian waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't mention it."

He just said "don't mention it", but didn't expand on it.

Wang Genshen smiled "hehe", as if Lu Qian didn't need to say it, he had already made up the plot behind it.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Wang Genshen's eyes lit up, he slapped the table with one hand, and said, "Don't tell me, there really is."

"Oh, whose family?"

Wang Genshen turned to his side and pouted.

Lu Qian followed the direction pointed by the corner of his mouth, looked at a house not far from him, and said in amazement: "Wang... Wang Youcai's family?"

Wang Genshen raised his eyebrows at him, and added: "Widow Li's house."

"Where is Widow Lee?"

"Of course he was taken away by the officials. Hey, stealing Ku Yin, it's probably hard to come back."

This Widow Li was eventually taken away by the officials.

However, Lu Qian was not surprised.

only……

Lu Qian asked Wang Genshen, "Is this okay?"

He meant to ask, is there no one else in their family?
Wang Genshen said: "Okay, this house is considered extinct. You just need to rest assured, I will tell the village chief that it will be cheap, and it will be empty anyway."

"it is good."

It's better to live in this widow's house.

After all, Lu Qian took out another piece of silver and handed it to Wang Genshen.

"Yo?"

Now Wang Genshen was really surprised. He weighed the piece of broken silver and said, "How long do you want to stay?"

Lu Qian said: "Live first, and the money is also kept with you, and I will talk about it when I can't live."

Wang Genshen nodded, weighed the silver in person, and said, "Eight qian. You go, just live, she has everything at home, and you don't even need to prepare bedding."

After finishing speaking, Wang Genshen looked down, found a bunch of keys, handed them to Lu Qian, and said, "Here, I have all the keys of her house."

Lu Qian greeted, took a few pockets, turned around and walked to Widow Li's house.

A large courtyard, a row of tile-roofed houses, and a supporting room.

Everything in the courtyard was not much different from the last time Lu Qian met.

It's just that the room is a little messy.

Lu Qian cleaned up briefly, and finally came to the main room.

In the house, facing the big kang.

The beds were a bit messy.

Seeing this bed, Lu Qian immediately remembered the pig lying on the bed.

A look of disgust suddenly appeared on his face.

Lu Qian took off the bedding and quilt on the kang, threw it aside, then went to the cabinet, dug out a new set, and put it on again.

After tidying up, this will be his temporary home.

Widow Li's house seems to be fairly well-to-do, better than Lu Qian's own dilapidated house.

After tidying up, Lu Qian put down the cage, only pulled out the paper spirits, and fitted them next to his body.

Then, he picked up the two steel knives he had snatched from Zhu's house, wrapped them in a cloth, and carried them on his back.

Wangjiaying has the only blacksmith shop in the whole town.

After Lu Qian went out, he went straight to the blacksmith shop.

Lu Qian makes a living by cutting paper and has never farmed, so he has never visited a blacksmith's shop and is not familiar with the shop owner.

Most of the blacksmith shops in the village only make some farm tools.

Of course, in this troubled world, many people need knives, guns, and even arrow clusters.

"Boss, can you give me a sword?"

"sword?"

There are far more folks who practice knives and guns than swords.

Therefore, Lu Qian's request made the blacksmith stunned.

The blacksmith glanced at Lu Qian, pondered for a while, and said, "Yes. However, the sword is more troublesome and more expensive..."

"how much is it?"

The blacksmith thought for a while, then stretched out five fingers, flipped it over, and said, "A good sword costs at least ten taels of silver."

Another twelve?

The blacksmith added: "Of course, if you want an iron sword, it will be much cheaper."

Lu Qian waved his hand and said, "I want a steel sword."

After finishing speaking, he untied the burden on his back, threw out the two knives, and said, "How much can the two knives be worth if you pay them?"

The blacksmith picked up the knife and looked at it, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "This knife is not bad... well, these two knives are worth a sword."

After hearing this, Lu Qian nodded, took out a piece of silver, handed it over, and said, "Master, please worry about it."

The blacksmith took the silver, a little surprised.

He has been working in blacksmithing for so many years, and he has only seen people bargaining, and this is the first time he has seen himself increase his price.

However, he immediately understood what Lu Qian meant, immediately put away the money, and said, "Okay. I will use the best iron and do my best to give you a good sword."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Qian finally nodded with satisfaction.

"How many days will it take?"

The blacksmith pondered for a while, and said, "Three days. Three days later, you come to get the sword."

"it is good."

Back home, Lu Qian made some arrangements for his next schedule.

Now that he has a few taels of money on his back, Lu Qian doesn't have to worry about eating for the time being.

From then on, every morning and evening, I cut paper, [-] sheets each.

The rest of the time is spent practicing Lingwuquan hard.

Paper spirits are powerful, but this cannot solve Lu Qian's own vulnerability.

No matter, under any circumstances, can be solved with paper spirit.

If it is caught off guard, it is suddenly attacked.With Lu Qian's original skill and reaction speed, he would die before he could even take out the paper spirit.

Therefore, martial arts still need to be practiced with heart.

Although his current Lingwuquan has reached the level of Dacheng, the experience of using this boxing method and the growth of his own physique still depend on him to practice more.

Of course, compared to practicing from scratch, the time he spends on training is almost negligible.

At night, Lu Qian hesitated, but took out Zuo Qiuling's paper bride and put it on the ground.

Just like last time, the paper bride swelled up as soon as it landed on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a frisky Zuo Qiuling appeared in front of him.

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian, smiled brightly, and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you so much."

Lu Qian looked at her and smiled as well.

Seeing his smiling face, Zuo Qiuling smiled even brighter.

Lu Qian suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Every day...where are you?"

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