Lin Jinyue's entire family transmigrated. They started in hell mode, with a three-year drought and war. During their escape, her mother and brother fell into a coma, and Lin Jinyue nearly becam...
That's true. You have to fight to buy pens at her shop. There's a limit of two pens per person.
At this moment, Ji Zixuan saw her drawings.
I only glanced at it.
Ji Zixuan asked, "May I take a look?"
Lin Jinyue then handed the top one to Ji Zixuan to look at.
It's a pen with a panda holding bamboo.
Unlike other bamboo pens, this pen is made of wood and coated with a beautiful emerald green lacquer.
Ideally, the material would be glass or jade, but she can't make that in the short term.
We can only settle for second best
When the pen cap is closed, it looks like a bright green bamboo.
The little panda above is also very cute.
Lin Jinyue had studied painting in her previous life, and she used traditional Chinese painting pigments as if they were watercolors, creating incredibly lifelike drawings.
Ji Zixuan's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the design drawing clearly. "This, this is the iron-eating beast from Shu?"
Lin Jinyue smiled and said, "Yes, but this one isn't for sale."
Ji Zixuan became anxious, "How can we not sell this? If we can sell it, I'll transport it to Sichuan, and it will definitely sell very well."
Boss Cen also said, "Even if we don't ship them to Sichuan, such beautiful pens will definitely be in high demand."
Ji Zixuan: "Any price is fine."
Lin Jinyue had other plans.
She said to these people, "I have other plans for these pens. You... why don't you come back in two months?"
Ji Zixuan and Boss Cen were both anxious: "How could that be?"
"Two months is too long, isn't it?"
Both of them began to deeply regret their actions.
Why didn't they order a batch of pens back then?
They regret it so much.