Chapter 68 The Qian Family Tutor

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"Senior Sister Qi, don't just watch, come and help dismantle it."

"oh."

Qi Zhaoxi picked one up casually and opened it, "Five taels of Yunchun tea."

"What a great thing. Who gave this to me?"

"The Qian family."

"That's quite generous."

Yun Chun Tea is a first-level intermediate spiritual tea that has the effect of refreshing the mind. Drinking a cup when you are tired can instantly restore your energy.

These five taels can be worth more than ten spirit stones.

If the gift is of high value, he will definitely send a greeting card, so the host must know it.

If you feel that you can't take it out, then you don't have to do this, at least the ones Chen Yanzhi just opened are not there.

"This is from CIMC Grocery Store. They sent fifteen spiritual stones directly. It's pretty straightforward."

It took me some time to sort things out, but I still opened some valuable things later.

The two handyman disciples each gave a first-level high-level spiritual fruit, which both Chen Yanzhi and Qi Zhaoxi could use.

Li Yuan gave five bamboo shoots of Qingfeng Bamboo, and Chen Yanzhi guessed whether he had a wild Qingfeng Bamboo.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you can ask him to buy an untreated bamboo seedling.

Brother Lin Fei didn't know whether it was to apologize or something, but they gave him two first-level high-level talismans.

There's not much else to say.

Chen Yanzhi and Qi Zhaoxi divided the things between them. They had to write down their names and surnames, so they would definitely return the favor in the future.

Chen Yanzhi wanted to get the dry seed.

At this time, hearing some movement outside the workshop, Chen Yanzhi put the things into his storage bag and walked out quickly.

At first glance, it turned out to be the Qian family. They came pushing Lingmi. Qian Congbo and Mr. Qian were among them.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and had reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

Qian Congbo took the initiative to introduce, "This is my third uncle, named Qian Qingshan, who is responsible for some family affairs in the town."

Oh, this is the person in charge of the Qian family in Suihan Town.

Then he said softly to his third uncle: "This is the owner of Qinghe Workshop, Chen Yanzhi. He is young and promising, and his cultivation is not bad."

Qian Qingshan was a very kind elder, and he praised Chen Yanzhi all the time.

Chen Yanzhi could only fake a smile and respond humbly, "You're flattered."

She was very embarrassed inside and wanted to end the topic quickly.

This man behaved quite appropriately. He only exchanged a few pleasantries and then got down to business.

A total of six people came from the Qian family, and except for Qian Qingshan, they were all younger members.

It was obvious that he was a little arrogant. Although he didn't show it, he looked down on casual cultivators like Chen Yanzhi, and he didn't even pay attention to Qian Qingshan's compliments.

There was no verbal offense, Chen Yanzhi just pretended not to know. She had encountered this kind of situation too many times, and it was impossible to care about every one.

In fact, she didn't understand what these people were so arrogant about. They were all at the fourth or fifth level of Qi training, but they were just lucky enough to be born into a foundation-building family, so they didn't have to work hard for some cultivation resources like casual cultivators.

But with this kind of talent, there is no chance to build a foundation. Do you have the right to show superiority in front of her?

Without any help, she easily carried several bags of spiritual rice and came to the spiritual weapon.

After opening it, I was a little surprised to see the small, yellow spirit rice inside.

This is a kind of low-level spiritual rice with very little spiritual energy content. It is called yellow millet rice. It can improve the physical condition of mortals when eaten.

It seems to be prepared for the mortals in the family. The family and the sect have mortal cities specifically to provide them with a source of cultivation talents.

Although the sect will also go to the mortal world to recruit disciples, it is impossible for the sect to completely place its foundation on the human dynasty.

The operation of the unshelled spiritual weapon is quite simple. It can be activated by inputting spiritual energy or adding spiritual stones.

Chen Yanzhi poured the rice into the rice. The speed was a bit slow. It took half a stick of incense to take off a hundred pounds, but it was quite clean.

For two thousand kilograms, it will take more than three quarters of an hour.

After waiting for a while, a pretty girl from the younger generation of the Qian family became impatient and said, "It's taking you too long. You're so slow. Can you hurry up?"

Chen Yanzhi has a good temper. In business, being friendly brings wealth. "Young friend Qian, you get what you pay for. Since we only charge 30 broken souls for every 100 kilograms of rice, it's okay to spend more time. If you can't wait, you can go directly to Qingxuan City."

As soon as she said it, she was demoted and gave her a slight nod, saying, "If you think it's too slow, you can leave."

Although she is in business, a dignified late-stage Qi-training monk cannot be casually ordered around by a mid-stage Qi-training monk. She, Chen Yanzhi, also has a backing.

"What are you talking about? You're just a casual cultivator. You really think that if you reach the late stage of qi training, you'll be great. In front of the Qian family, you're still just..."

"Qian Congxin, shut up, where is your education? Apologize to Fellow Daoist Chen."

Qian Qingshan looked ugly. He thought it was just a young man complaining a few words, but the words became more and more outrageous. This was causing trouble for the family.

Qian Congxin was stunned by the sudden shouting and scolding, and when he reacted, he shouted aggrievedly, "Third Uncle!"

"Apologise!" Qian Qingshan simply said two words, but his face was stern and his tone was unquestionable.

Qian Congxin was almost in tears. She had been doted on by her parents and brother since she was a child. She never said harsh words to her. She had never encountered such an embarrassing thing.

But Third Uncle was not someone who would pamper her. She always looked at his face, but she couldn't say this apology. When she got anxious, tears fell down.

Seeing how pitiful the clan girl was, Qian Congli felt a little soft-hearted, "Third uncle, it's almost okay. Shi Fifteen must know that he was wrong."

"Qian Congli, after you go back, you can take care of your own family affairs." Qian Qingshan was too lazy to argue with his juniors here, and it was just a joke.

"Third uncle, I..."

"Twenty more lashes."

Qian Congli shut up instantly. The third uncle was really angry. He would have to be stripped off when he went back. It would be really miserable this time.

Qian Congxin was also frightened, and spoke with a stumbling cry, "Senior Chen... I've offended you with my arrogant words. I'm sorry... I'm sorry!"

When she finished speaking, she bent down and bowed, looking very sincere.

Chen Yanzhi didn't expect that the Qian family's tutoring was quite strict. They apologized, so she had to accept it graciously, "It's okay. You're young, it's normal to have a temper." In fact, he was older than her.

"I just want to make it clear that I worked so hard to transport the unshelled spiritual weapons back to earn spiritual stones and to facilitate the people in the town. Although it is a little slower, my price is still higher than that of workers in Qingxuan City. The price is much lower, and it also saves transportation costs and manpower. After all, you won’t lose money.”

"You're right, I don't know what's wrong." Although Qian Congxin knew that what he just said was wrong, he still felt quite humiliated.

"Okay, okay, just admit your mistake."

Chen Yanzhi continued to handle the spiritual rice. The four younger generations of the Qian family, including Qian Congbo, all learned the lesson and began to take the initiative to carry the spiritual rice.

"Chen Shitou, I'm leaving first." Qi Zhaoxi swaggered out of the inner room and called her a rather affectionate name to support her.