"Actually, this silver needle is of little use now."
Mr. Sun carefully picked up a needle, and it was already faintly black.
"After so many years, no matter how careful you are in keeping it, this silver needle has lost its original function."
"A silver needle that cannot cure diseases or save lives is just a sustenance for future generations."
Mr. Sun saw things thoroughly. He looked up and saw Jiang Qi's eyes moving away from the silver needle. He also saw the curiosity in Jiang Qi's eyes.
Then he smiled and asked, "Are you interested?"
"I really haven't had much contact with this before."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded when he heard this.
Mr. Sun thought for a while, took out a light yellow bamboo tube from the drawer, opened it gently, and found a white linen roll inside.
"This is the first time you come to my place, so I have to give you a greeting gift. This is a new set of silver needles, just for you."
Mr. Sun pushed the bamboo tube and the silver needle in front of Jiang Qi.
"That kid is disrespectful."
Jiang Qi did not refuse. Since Mr. Sun and his grandfather were old acquaintances, there was no need to be polite.
"Old man, since Jiang Qi is fine, should we withdraw first?"
Gu Qingyun watched quietly from the side, and then spoke.
"Go ahead."
Mr. Sun waved his hands and said without raising his head.
Leaving so soon?
Jiang Qi was a little confused, but he still took the silver needle bag given by Mr. Sun and left with Gu Qingyun.
It wasn't until they were out of the alley that Gu Qingyun said, "This is the old man's rule. No matter who you are, you can't stay in his place for a long time."
Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Why is there such a rule?"
"I don't know about that. Anyway, it was there when I met the old man, and it hasn't changed after so many years."
Gu Qingyun shook her head slightly.
Seeing this, Jiang Qi did not ask further questions. Every strange person must have strange things, and it was quite normal for Mr. Sun.
Not to mention other things, at this age, it is not difficult to understand some strange rules in my own family.
Jiang Qi thought so and played with the silver needle bag in his hand.
Compared with the silver needle bag used by Sun Simiao, the one in Jiang Qi's hand is a bit unremarkable.
But that's only a relative term. After all, the medical tools that Mr. Sun can put in his drawer are definitely not cheap items.
Jiang Qi carefully put it away and followed Lu Qingyun to the car. The first thing Jiang Qi did was to take the car key into his hand.
He didn't dare to sit in the car driven by this senior schoolmate anymore, he was so scared.
"Aren't you happy that Senior Sister will be your driver?"
Gu Qingyun glanced at Jiang Qi, but still ran to the co-pilot obediently.
She still knows a bit about her driving skills. The reason why she buys an expensive car is not because she likes it or anything else, but simply because when an expensive car is on the road, other cars will be farther away.
Jiang Qi drove all the way back to Jiangbei University. As soon as he stopped, he heard Gu Qingyun say: "It's afternoon."
Jiang Qi understood instantly after hearing this, started the car again, and said, "Sister, do you want to go to the coffee shop last time? You told me earlier, and I kept coming in."
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"Don't worry, I still remember the way."
Jiang Qi gave himself a perfect score in his heart, highlighting one thoughtfulness.
Gu Qingyun: "."
"Forget it, just do whatever you have to do."
Gu Qingyun was at her wits end with this straight man.
"Okay, leave the key here, senior sister."
Jiang Qi nodded neatly, put down the keys, opened the car door and quickly left the parking lot.
He still has things to do today and needs to go back to the dormitory quickly.
Gu Qingyun looked at his back and shook her head.
Open your phone and send a message.
"Auntie, there is nothing I can do. You may have to hire someone else."
On the other side, Jiang Qi returned to the dormitory without stopping and closed the door. In order to prevent being disturbed while doing business like last time, Jiang Qi turned off his phone directly.
Then he rubbed his hands and carefully took out the white jade pen holder and placed it on the table.
"Let me see what the reward is."
Jiang Qi looked expectantly at the white jade penholder, which was wrapped with a white band of light, which was the inheritance left by Su Shi.
After suddenly completing Su Shi's obsession, Jiang Qi did not read it immediately because he was not sure what Su Shi's obsession was and did not have time at the time.
Now I finally have a quiet environment and plenty of time to slowly receive the rewards of Su Shi's obsession.
Jiang Qi sat in front of the white jade penholder, and then slowly passed a ray of Xuan Qi.
"Buzz!"
The white jade pen holder vibrated.
I saw the white strip of light on the white jade pen holder slowly detaching from the pen holder and turning into a small dot emitting gleaming white light, flying towards Jiang Qi's eyebrows.
Compared with the way the short sword and the eighteen sons pass on inheritance, the white jade handle can be said to be very humane.
There will be neither sudden attacks nor frequent urgings, and he will also be very spiritual and wait for Jiang Qi to have time before receiving rewards. In short, he highlights a considerate Buddhist system.
Let’s take a look at you two. Can you improve the user experience?
After Jiang Qi despised Dandao and Shibazi for a moment, he calmed down and prepared to receive the reward for completing Su Shi's obsession.
As the light slowly disappeared into Jiang Qi's eyebrows, the scene in front of Jiang Qi also changed.
"Everyone who learns calligraphy must start by writing. If he makes a mistake in writing, he will never have the chance to enter the palace."
Jiang Qi found himself in an elegant study room. The sunlight outside the window was just right, and the study room was brightly lit.
Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man with a high crown and a doctorate. There was a wooden board beside him, with a piece of paper hanging on it. The paper was written in square regular script, with three large characters directly above it.
"Le Yi Lun."
At this time, the perspective brought by Jiang Qi moved downwards.
It was a child, sitting on his knees in an orderly manner. In front of him was a sand table with a scraper and a wooden stick thicker than chopsticks.
In addition to the perspective brought in by Jiang Qi, there was a smaller child next to him. The two of them had the same arrangement in front of them.
But there was no sand on the sandbox in front of the child next to him.
"Shi'er, you've finished writing. Today I'll start copying Wang Xizhi's Theory of Joy and Yi. Once you've got some heat, you can practice with the brush."
The middle-aged man first said this to the child possessed by Jiang Qi, and then looked at the child next to him.
"Zhe'er, you continue to practice writing today."
"Yes, Father."
The two children agreed obediently.
Jiang Qi saw a pair of young hands, holding wooden sticks in a very regular posture, and began to copy Le Yi Lun in front of him on the sand table.
Seeing this, Jiang Qi probably understood that Su Shi's reward was probably his calligraphy.
This surprised Jiang Qi.
After all, this is the essence of Su Shi’s calligraphy!
Jiang Qi had long been prepared that Su Shi was not a Xuanxiu, and in terms of rewards other than Xuanxiu, this was one of the best.
Just as Jiang Qi was thinking, the scene in front of him began to speed up, and at the same time, shadows were reflected in Jiang Qi's mind.
Doudou flies and flies
