For soone like Yan Botao, the Clan Leader of a small family, seeing a Third Grade Pill even once is already quite good.
It was when he attended an auction elsewhere in the past that he saw it.
A Fifth Grade one is such a high level that it’s not sothing Yan Botao could ordinarily co into contact with.
"Recently, have the comrce association help see if they can find a Fifth Grade Realm-Breaking Pill," Li Changqing instructed.
"Yes, I’ll arrange for people to pay close attention and also inquire with other comrce associations and factions." Yan Botao naturally complied with all of Li Changqing’s requests.
"Also, if you co across good wood, pay extra attention for ," Li Changqing said, "I’ll keep these two pieces of Spirit Gold Wood for now."
"Alright."
Yan Botao turned and left after speaking.
Li Changqing picked up the Spirit Gold Wood. In his hands, it felt extrely heavy, giving the impression that the wood had been soaked in water overnight.
The entire surface of the wood also shone with a golden luster, looking very beautiful under the sunlight, with a brilliant halo.
"No wonder people say gold can be refined from this wood. It seems this wood is indeed special, and maybe it can really make soone rich overnight. It’s certainly heavy enough." A piece of wood about a ter long weighed over five hundred pounds, which ordinary people couldn’t possibly lift.
Li Changqing suddenly gazed at the Spirit Gold Wood, deep in thought. He suddenly considered trying another type of Painting Treasure, and this piece of wood seed very suitable.
Not sure if it will work.
At this mont, Li Changqing’s thoughts expanded, and he had an extraordinary idea he wanted to try.
With an idea in mind, he didn’t delay, heading back directly to the bamboo grove in the rear yard, having Ah Fei guard outside. He wanted to carve sothing now.
When Zhang Fuguang returned with Zhang Siyao and found Li Changqing absent, they discovered he had secluded himself again, which even made Zhang Fuguang admire Li Changqing’s diligence.
No wonder he has such high cultivation.
Li Changqing found that when he used to carve spontaneously, it wasn’t as difficult, but ever since he had been carving with purpose, it had beco particularly obstructive.
Indeed, trying to create a specific treasure is constrained by the laws of nature.
The carving speed slowed, but compared to the piece he carved for Li Hengsheng, it was already much better.
Two days later.
Li Changqing finally put down the carving knife in his hand. Looking at his work, he nodded with satisfaction.
At the sa ti, Li Changqing also realized sothing.
His carving had slowed down not only because of the constraints of rules.
The tools he used were all made of ordinary cast iron, and having used them for so long, they were already worn out and the edges dulled. It seed he needed to forge a better set of knives.
"Ah, just like an artist needs good paper and a good brush, I also need good wood and a good carving knife. It’s basically the sa." Li Changqing sighed softly, noting that he should find so good materials soon to forge a better set of carving knives that would at least last longer.
Putting the wooden carving in a box, he stepped out the door.
Li Changqing walked along the streets of the Yan family. It was now autumn, with leaves scattered all over, crunching underfoot, and the cool breeze giving a sense of solitude.
Li Changqing couldn’t help but think that if he hadn’t co to the Yan family as the Grand Consul, he’d probably be drinking alone at ho by now.
"At this ti, I’m actually craving mooncakes a little." Li Changqing muttered to himself, "My son probably hasn’t even had mooncakes before."
The Yan family disciples and servants he passed greeted Li Changqing with great respect.
Passing by the school, Li Changqing curiously walked over, wanting to see how Zhang Siyao was doing with her studies.
Through the paper window, Li Changqing saw Zhang Siyao sitting in a relatively good spot, earnestly listening to the lecture, while the teacher up front explained the contents of the book to them.
The resounding reading voice truly suppressed all the world’s noise.
Seeing Zhang Siyao’s serious look while studying, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Li Changqing arrived outside the residence of Yan Botao.
Yan Botao was currently reviewing financial records. The thick account books brought him both pain and joy, as the president of the Evergreen Comrce Association, these were things he had to look over and understand.
The accounts were so thick, the recent profits of the Evergreen Comrce Association were indeed great, with transaction after transaction indicating that every family could earn quite a lot of money.
Nowadays, the main inco wasn’t just the pre-packaged foods; other products were also selling very well.
After finishing, Yan Botao needed to send the account books to the Bai family and the Zhao family for their review.
To ensure transparency of the accounts.
The guard at Yan Botao’s door saw Li Changqing approaching and quickly bowed, to which Li Changqing nodded and then walked in, seeing Yan Botao almost buried in the account books, couldn’t help but chuckle, realizing that being a carefree Shopkeeper was indeed blissful.
Otherwise, if he had to look over this pile of things, he would probably feel like dying.
"Who? Didn’t I say I’m busy and don’t want to be disturbed?" Yan Botao frowned, looking up to see it was Li Changqing.
"Grand Consul." Yan Botao quickly stood up and said hurriedly, "Why did the Grand Consul co in person? If there’s anything, just have soone instruct ."
"Just ca out for a walk, otherwise my body would go dull." Li Changqing remarked, glancing at the mountain of account books, "Has business been this good lately?"
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