"That's right, five hundred." Gao Cun nodded, walked out of the stall, grabbed Qin Can's hands like a good brother, and said gratefully: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you, Mr. Qin. If you hadn't brought people to beat me up, I wouldn't have had this epiphany. This business requires small profits but quick turnover."
He paused, then hurriedly let go of Qin Can's hand. He turned to look at Li Shu beside him, clasped his hands together, and continued with a smile, "I especially want to thank Miss Li for the talisman paper she gave me. There's no harm without comparison. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the sudden idea to try to copy and draw the talisman myself!"
Qin Can's temples were throbbing. He was really impressed by Gao Cun. He didn't do his work all day long, but was full of creative ideas. "You can plagiarize, but if you sell it commercially, don't you have to pay the copyright fee?"
"Huh?" Gao Cun was a little confused and turned to look at Qin Can, "I want copyright fees?!"
He immediately felt extremely regretful. He should have hidden the last piece of talisman paper on the table so that they wouldn't find it.
Qin Can snorted softly, "Well, this is my master's. You copied it and sold it without permission. We're lucky we didn't sue you. Besides, selling fake talismans is wrong in the first place!"
Gao Cun was embarrassed and said awkwardly, "Mr. Qin, look, you're bringing up the matter of me selling fake talismans again. Didn't you say you wouldn't care yesterday?"
Qin Can raised his eyebrows. "I don't care. I was just talking. Look, you're getting angry again. I'm talking about the copyright fee now."
Gao Cun's cheek muscles twitched. After thinking for a few seconds, he looked back at Cui You, "Sister Li, what about the copyright fee Qin Duo mentioned..."
Qin Can felt helpless about this and smiled mischievously. He spoke in a casual and lazy voice, with some ups and downs in his tone, "Forget it that time. It was just an example."
Qin Can raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at me, and said hurriedly: "His mother will be hit by a car and killed two years later."
Last time if this is to let them know you are selling.
Qin Can nodded slightly, "Bad."
…
"Yes, Master, what do you want the rice for?"
Di Cun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes!"
If I provoke you, I will run away.
Surprisingly, the eight incense sticks stood upright without falling over, and they were burning very vigorously.
"Yes, Qin Duo, he'll listen to your explanation..." Di Cun subconsciously took two steps forward, "Let's not talk nonsense, a gentleman uses his mouth before his hands!"
Li Shu raised her chin slightly and warned, "If you find him copying your master's talisman paper and selling it for money again, you will never let him go."
Qin Can walked over to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He looked at Cui You, who was hunched over behind the coffee table, taking something out of his bag. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Doesn't he have any rice?"
Li Shu waved her hand, "Alright, just keep watching over there, you guys are leaving."
Low deposit: "......"
Di Cun heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, almost thinking that the money he had just withdrawn from his pocket was going to be spit out again, "Yes, yes, I must have dared last time!"
You flicked the dust from beneath the portrait, then rehung it on the wall. "You know, you haven't finished building your Qingfeng Temple yet. Do you still have many incense fans before the official opening?"
Li Shu took the car keys, said hello to you, and then left the living room.
"Fuck, you actually thought of that problem." Li Shu suddenly realized something and put the incense burner under the coffee table. "Master, go out and buy it now. You sit there and wait for me. There is no supermarket here now."
Upon hearing this, Li Shu immediately put her hand down and bent down to pick up the plastic bag containing the incense on the ground. "I'll let him go that time for the sake of your master. If it doesn't happen again, Daxin, you can chop him up!"
"Do you doubt that you can do it or do you blame yourself for not giving you the incense now?"
Qin Can raised his eyebrows, his expression quite calm. He walked down and picked up the portrait that had fallen under the sofa. "What's wrong with you, naughty boy? Are you angry?"
Qin Can lit the incense with a lighter, and then directly inserted the incense into the empty incense burner.
Cui Youre laughed, "What a coincidence, sir, you are a gentleman, so he catches you cheating every day, right?"
But after he left, Cui You did another thing. He took advantage of Di Cun's lack of reaction and clumsily pulled up the fake beard from under the corner of my mouth.
Cui You: “…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the portrait at the foot of the wall suddenly fell up without any warning.
I paused, then tactfully added, "How dare you copy Sister Li's talisman and sell it again? Otherwise, Qin Duo will beat you up every time he sees you!"
Before leaving the ancient street, the two returned directly to Li Shu's house.
Qin Can's eyes fell on the incense burner in my hand, and he asked soul-searchingly, "How did Shi Ran put the incense in?"
Qin Can glanced at Li Shu's departing figure until he heard the door slam shut. Then he looked up at the portrait hanging on the wall in front of him. His eyes flickered slightly, and he called out loudly, "Master?"
Cui You glared at me and left the stall with Qin Can.
Seeing no reaction from under the portrait, you stood up, picked up a bunch of incense sticks from under the coffee table, and took out eight sticks from outside before unwrapping them, and then straightened the incense burner.
Li Shu's face turned pale instantly. I put down the plastic bag on my hand and stared at Di Cun, my fingers cracking as I pried them open.
Li Shu was too lazy to listen to my nonsense, mainly because that guy really deserved a beating. Just as she was about to teach me a lesson, Qin Can beside her pressed her shoulders. At the same time, a boy's warm voice rang in her ears, "Oh no, business is more important."
Di Cun raised his hand and swore, his expression looking quite sincere, "Qin Duo, if you do that again last time, your mother will be hit by a car and killed when she goes out!"
Li Shu paused holding the incense burner and looked up at you, "Really? You've only been living there for a few days and have been eating here all the time."
Di Cun raised his hands in a defensive posture, fearing that Li Shu would suddenly rush down and punch me. "Qin Duo, what he said is true. You have deceived fewer people every day."
Di Cun covered his mouth in pain, watching the backs of Li Shu and Qin Can as they left. He just wanted to get the money and get away from Li Shu's seventh-generation ancestor before finishing the task we assigned him, and then he could set up his stall somewhere else.
Seeing this, Qin Can raised the corner of his lips, his eyes were not bright nor white, and his voice was full of smiles, "Don't worry, Master, you will carry forward your Qingfeng Temple."
Damn, that’s a real master, you can even calculate that.
Damn, I almost got cheated again!
Li Shu was completely speechless by my outrageous speech, "Fuck, is he sick? Not only did he swear a poisonous oath, he also cursed his mother. Why is he talking about himself..."
Di Cun smiled and said, "Qin Duo, Sister Li, hurry up and go!"
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