Cheng Qiuyue took out his mobile phone and carefully entered the transfer amount ‘129600’. He didn’t dare to make any mistakes in a number, for fear of accidentally entering an extra zero.

It would be fine to enter less one digit, at least it can be supplemented, but if you enter more zero, it would probably make this senior unhappy.

After confirming it over and over again, she breathed a sigh of relief, entered the payment password, and prompted that the transfer was successful, and then said: "Senior, I have called the money for you. Can you see if it's right?"

“No need.”

Lin Zhishui said calmly: "This calligraphy has not been signed yet. I'll wash my hands and inscribe the calligraphy for you. Take the calligraphy to the desk in the front hall and wait for me."

He endured the urge to lean back on his tactical manner, and turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

What is a master?

Considering money like a passing cloud, this is the master! It is too much to count money.

Cheng Qiuyue was not surprised at all.

Because she understood that such masters could all be calculated, and the will of heaven is in the heart, and the spiritual sense was amazing, much stronger than the so-called sixth sense, and this little thing could be confirmed without looking at it.

So she nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

Lin Zhinan nodded with a smile, walked into the bathroom steadily, closed the door, quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the new balance change text message, and smiled immediately.

Very good, I received a transfer of RMB 129,600.

The current balance is already the peak of his life, as high as 140,000.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The money was enough for him and his own man to not have to worry about their livelihood this year, and he could also help her change to a high-end hearing aid.

This is really not open for three years, and I have been open for three years.

Lin Zhishui stood in front of the mirror with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, washed his hands in a very good mood, and then turned around and returned to the front hall.

Cheng Qiuyue was standing next to the desk with a little restrained look, and the copybook of "The Moon Rising on the Sea" was also neatly laid on the desk.

Lin Zhishui walked to the desk, picked up his beloved brush placed on the pen mountain, held the black pen holder, soaked it on the inkstone that had been ground, and asked casually: "Your name?"

"My younger brother is called July." Cheng Qiyue said respectfully.

Lin Zhishui nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and wrote quickly. He wrote two lines of double-fonts with smaller fonts in the lower left corner of the copybook.

——Miss Cheng Qiyue

——Essays by Lin Zhishui, He Mingxuan in midsummer of Gengzi

‘So your predecessor is Lin Zhishui?’

Cheng Qiyue secretly wrote down this name that deserves the awe of monks in the world, and also observed it carefully next to him.

How could such a wonderful opportunity for masters to write inscriptions?

I saw the pen tip wandering and dancing on the paper. As the ink marks were stained, the "Dao rhyme" contained in this character slowly converged and hidden, as if a wonderful change had occurred.

Seeing this scene, she immediately understood.

In the future, this copybook has become her own. Apart from her, everyone else can only feel the simplest Taoist rhyme on this copybook at most. Only she can comprehend the deeper mysterious principles and feel the subtle changes in it more clearly than before. The benefits to her are even more amazing than she imagined!

Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but be shocked secretly. Could this be the legendary method of the immortals' edict?

Such mysterious immortal techniques can be applied to the art of calligraphy. This senior Lin can really be called "skills can be advanced to the Tao, and art can be understood by the gods"!

"I never stamp it, it's enough to sign it."

After the stamp was finished, Lin Zhishui put down his brush and said, "When the ink is dry, you can put it away and take it back."

"Yes." Cheng Qiuyue gave another gift thankfully.

"No need for too much politeness." Lin Zhishui smiled calmly, "It's just a fate, a deal."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Qiyue hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, can I tell my family about this?"

Lin Zhishui coughed gently and said, "I have always acted with the flow and are not happy with the trouble. If I pursue it deliberately, it will be boring. This matter should be regarded as a little secret between you and me."

Cheng Qiyue suddenly realized that he realized why the ancestor of the family had never leaked what He Mingxuan had experienced, and said, "Yes, I understand."

Lin Zhishui breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

After all, this little girl is just a high school student. Even though her family is in excellent condition and comes from a wealthy family, it is a bit unreasonable to spend more than 100,000 yuan to buy a calligraphy at a young age.

If the little girl’s parents know about this, it will be a little troublesome to come to the door.

If you can keep it confidential, it’s better to keep it confidential.

Making money in a low-key manner is the king.

He also asked Mr. Cheng to keep it secret like this, but now he asked his juniors to keep it so secret, which shouldn't be too much... right?

“By the way.”

Lin Zhishui picked up another copybook on the table with the book "Reading, the smoke and waves of thousands of miles, and the dusk mist is deep in Chu Tiankuo" and said, "This is because Lao Cheng passed away. I plan to give it to him. After I frame it, you will take it back."

Cheng Qiuyue took a look at the signature on the lower left corner of the letter, and it was indeed given to his ancestor.

No wonder she hadn't felt the Taoist rhyme in this character before. It turned out that because the letter had been written, the character belonged to her own ancestor, so only the ancestor herself could feel the Taoist rhyme contained in the character.

"But... the ancestor of the family has left, so what about this character..." Cheng Qiyue said in confusion.

"It's okay, you just need to place this word in front of his tablet. I have my own intention." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zhishui's mouth.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to my senior's entrustion." Cheng Qiuyue couldn't guess the idea of ​​such a master. Maybe it had something to do with the upper realm or ascension.

But it is obvious that such a profound secret is not something she is qualified to understand.

"Of course, it's not now, the time is not yet ripe."

Lin Zhishui instructed again: "When you need to get more recognition in the family, find a suitable opportunity and you can place this character in front of Lao Cheng's tablet."

He had already thought it through.

It is difficult for a high school girl to spend more than 100,000 yuan to buy a book of characters. This kind of thing is difficult to keep hidden from you.

To truly solve this problem, Cheng Qiuyue must have a higher status at home and her family will be more pampered so that she will not care about the little money she spent.

It is obviously not enough to just give the elders a "bright moon rising from the sea" to the family.

But if the time is ripe, for example, next year, Cheng Qiuyue will present this "Reading, Qianli Yanbo" to Lao Cheng's tablet to commemorate the elders of the family to pay tribute, and the elders of the family will naturally think that the child is filial and will be more optimistic about her.

In this way, the consequences will be solved.

‘Tsk tsk, as smart as me.’ Lin Zhishui couldn’t help but sigh inwardly about his genius idea.

“The right time?”

But Cheng Qiuyue was a little confused when he heard it.

When is the right time?

The ancestor had ascended to the sky, not dead, and there was no saying that he had died. However, Senior Lin asked her to offer this calligraphy to the tablet in front of the tablet. This was obviously not to commemorate the deceased.

She thought with her knees, and knew it was of no use.

But ascension is separated by heaven and man. Even if the family spends all the treasures, they may only barely contact the ancestors who are far away in the heavens at most. Under normal circumstances, how could the family contact the ancestors casually?

Could it be that... did this Senior Lin figured out something?

Thinking of this, Cheng Qiuyue couldn't help but feel a stern sound. She guessed the seriousness of this matter, and nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I'll remember, thank you for your advice."

"You are a smart kid, so you can understand what I mean."

Lin Zhishui smiled calmly, "I don't like to meddle in other people's business, but you and Lao Cheng are my guests after all, so it's my little help."

When Cheng Qiuyue heard this, she became more and more convinced of her guess. There was a hint of low expression on her neutral and handsome face. She took a deep breath and said, "I understand."

"Take these two words with you and leave." Lin Zhishui nodded slightly with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!