On the table in the bedroom.
Several messages were flashing on the open computer screen. Yun Qing sat down and took a look. He typed on the keyboard for a while before preparing to close the computer.
At this time, another prompt sound came from the Taobao store.
Yun Qing took out her cell phone and saw that the person who left the message was a new customer.
[Ming]: I heard that your store can handle all kinds of exams. Can you handle the content related to postgraduate studies?
Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and replied slowly with a few words.
[Exam God]: Honey, it’s OK! Yun Qing had just sent these two words, and she immediately received a document.
She clicked on it and saw that the document was full of professional terms related to chemical components and molecular derivation formulas. Just by looking at it, she could guess that this should be the research process of some kind of medicine. People who are not in the relevant professions cannot understand it at all.
However, this kind of content should not be leaked out. Yun Qing thought about it and sent another message to this person.
[考神]: Honey, what do you want to know? [铭]: This is my personal research project this time. The follow-up is quite complicated, so I would like to ask someone to help me take a look.
The corners of Yun Qing's lips slowly raised up. This person is quite interesting.
I specifically told her that this was a personal research project, so there was no question of leakage. And when she looked at the contents of the document, it seemed that this person was deliberately using such a file to test her.
But she had nothing to be afraid of, after all, this was a job that could make money.
Yun Qing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with one hand supporting her chin and the other hand slowly typing on the screen of her mobile phone.
[Exam God]: Honey, the conditions here do not allow it. I can only provide theoretical results! Honey, is that okay? When the person on the other side heard the man nicknamed "Exam God" reply like this, a hint of surprise flashed across his narrow eyes.
This document is naturally not a topic that is currently being researched, but a topic that they have already researched and produced results.
However, they only have theoretical results, and it is still difficult to conduct experiments in reality.
The document he sent to the customer service was only half of the entire research project. He didn't expect that this person could see at a glance that this topic could not be tested in reality.
He took a slow breath and sent another message to customer service.
[Ming]: Sure, how much does it cost and when will it be available?
Yun Qing replied without even thinking about it.
[Exam God]: Honey, since I am the only one in the shop, the workload is quite heavy, so I am going to charge 1,000 yuan! I am too tired after going out with my friends today! I don’t want to use my brain, so I can come out the day after tomorrow.
The person opposite narrowed his eyes. Why did the tone of this customer service representative sound a bit like that of a young girl?
However, he was still very surprised that the customer service representative could say that the theoretical results could be researched the day after tomorrow.
And the fee is very cheap, considering that they spent a lot of money and energy on this research topic.
It seems that some of what those people in the group said to him about this store was quite reliable.
[Ming]: Yes.
As a result, there was one more order in Yingshi Baixiaosheng's store.
Yun Qing didn't care about the order. He casually picked up an extracurricular book from the table. Just as he was about to put down his phone, a call came in.
She spread out her extracurricular book, casually glanced at the mobile phone number on the caller ID, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
She still remembered this mobile phone number clearly. This number was in the original owner's phone notes. This was a call from Lin Moyu.
However, why did Lin Moyu call her at this time? Moreover, after returning to the Yun family, she specially changed her mobile phone number, and it seems that only Shengyi Art Museum knows this mobile phone number.
Yun Qing didn't hesitate too much and directly slid the answer button, "Hello."
The sound of her voice now was very different from before. Usually her voice was rather cold, but when she answered the phone, her voice was a little hoarse.
Even the members of the Yun family who spend all day with Yun Qing would not be able to tell that the voice came from Yun Qing.
Lin Moyu, who was still in the art gallery, didn't expect that the call was answered shortly after she dialed.
She swallowed and said politely, "Excuse me, are you Xinqing, the author of "Shanshui"?"
An inexplicable look flashed across Yun Qing's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was smiling, and she said, "Yes, what do you want from me?"
It seems that someone from Shengyi Art Museum gave Lin Moyu her contact information, but now she is very curious, why did Lin Moyu contact her as an author? Lin Moyu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's like this, I am also a participant in the Youth Art Competition. I saw your work at the exhibition today. I feel that your paintings are really amazing and your painting skills are also excellent."
Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, feeling that she had done a good job of flattering him, and said two words very politely, "Indeed."
Lin Moyu was stunned at first. She didn't expect that this person would be so rude. However, she was sure that this person was probably just an old hand in this circle.
She thought about it, mustered up her courage, and said, "But I feel that your work has at least 20 years of experience. I think your age definitely does not meet the requirements of the Youth Art Competition, so I hope you can withdraw from this competition."
Yun Qing placed one arm lightly on the table and continued to listen to Lin Moyu.
"To be honest, I also did very well in this competition, and I came in second place. As long as you withdraw from this competition, I can become your disciple. It won't be embarrassing to tell others that you have such an outstanding disciple."
Yun Qing: “…”
Yun Qing paused, and said patiently: "You speak so sincerely, I am embarrassed to tell you a lie. To be honest, I am indeed a teenager, but unlike you, I am a genius."
Lin Moyu was obviously choked by Yun Qing's words. She took two breaths before saying, "How is this possible! I specifically asked around and there is no painter named Xin Qing. If you were a genius, you would have been famous long ago!"
Yun Qing raised her eyelids and said disapprovingly, "I keep a low profile."
Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she said playfully, "By the way, let me remind you that I recorded this call."
As soon as Yun Qing finished speaking, the sound of Lin Moyu hanging up the phone came from the other end of the line.