Chapter 107 Shiqiao Dai Xiaojia

Although the disease has not yet become so serious as to turn gray and black, close to the level of cancer, but if it continues step by step, I am afraid it will not be far away.

But Song Miaozhu only bought 10,000 yuan worth of white paper from Dai Xiaojia's merchandise window, commented and praised her craftsmanship in making white paper, and did not get her personal contact information.

Now, even if Song Miaozhu wanted to contact her and persuade her to go for a physical examination and continue to be a white paper, there was no way. She could only send her a private message in the background.

As a blogger with millions of followers, there is no telling how many people have sent her private messages in the background. Although she has not turned off the private message function, if you look carefully at the private messages, the probability of seeing her private messages is probably not high.

Song Miaozhu didn't hold out much hope either. Fortunately, although Dai Xiaojia didn't look in good health, he should still be some distance away from being fatal.

The Spiritual Adjustment Bureau is already planning to make the existence of spiritual energy public so that everyone can practice it.

Once this matter becomes public, Dai Xiaojia will naturally pick up her previous skills, and the spiritual power she absorbs will be enough for her to recover.

However, Song Miaozhuo is afraid that it is impossible to get the spiritual paper from her now.

You can only find other goals.

I don’t know if it was a truly powerful master who felt the existence of spiritual energy and began to practice hard. After browsing social platforms for half a day, Song Miaozhu still couldn’t find anyone who could make paper with spiritual energy.

There was really no other way, so Song Miaozhu went to find Wu Zhuxiang again.

[Meow Bamboo: Zhuxiang, do you know any other masters of traditional papermaking? I'd like to buy some paper. Any kind of paper will do, as long as it has spiritual energy.]

Yunnan and Guizhou provinces are the places with the most intangible cultural heritage inheritance projects of ancient papermaking, and there may be connections between them.

Master Wu's granddaughter: I'll ask my grandfather.

Master Wu's granddaughter: I've asked. We don't have any masters in Xiangzhigou who can make spirit paper anymore, but my grandfather knows a grandmother in Shiqiao who is a master of white paper and also makes some colored paper. The quality is very good and should meet your requirements. If you'd like, I'll give her granddaughter's phone number.

[Meow Bamboo: That's great! You've helped me a lot!]

Song Miaozhu didn't expect that after the connection with Dai Xiaojia was cut off, she found an old lady who could make white paper and colored paper!
She got the phone and dialed it.

"Hey?"

The voice on the other end of the line, originally thick with a rural accent, switched to Mandarin with a hint of accent when hearing Song Miaozhu's voice: "Hello! Is this Mr. Song, the man that Mr. Wu recommended to buy white paper?"

"It's me." Song Miaozhu felt the voice was strangely familiar, but she didn't think much about it: "I want to see the paper made by Grandma He!"

"Okay! Add me on Green Bubble, that's the number. I'll take a picture of the paper that grandma made and send it to you!"

Song Miaozhu hung up the phone, added the green bubble, waited for more than ten minutes, and saw the pictures and videos sent by the other party.

The white papers were piled together randomly and were not well preserved like those of Mr. Wu and his friends.

But it seemed to be stored in the attic, so it didn't get damp.

Even so, there were still obvious traces of spiritual energy on those papers.

Grandma He’s craftsmanship should be almost the same as Grandpa Wu’s.

But she can not only make white paper, but also various colored papers.

Very suitable for making paper-cutting.

[Meow Bamboo: I want all the paper that grandma makes this year.]

[Jiaqirumeng: All of them? All of them?]

[Meow Bamboo: All of them. And from now on, as long as Grandma makes paper of this quality, I'll take them all. How much are all these papers in total?] [Jia Qi Ru Meng: Let me calculate!]

[Jiaqirumeng: The total is fifty-eight thousand...]

【Meow Bamboo: Fifty-eight thousand?】

[Jiaqirumeng: If you want both, 50,000 will be enough.]

[Meow Bamboo: No, I think 58,000 is too cheap.]

The first time Song Miaozhu bought the bamboo paper from Grandpa Wu, it was made during the period after the revival of spiritual energy, and she spent 100,000 yuan. Grandma He's paper was more suitable for her, and the quantity was larger, but it only cost 58,000 yuan, which was too cheap.

[Jiaqi Rumeng: Mr. Song, you may not know that bamboo paper is more refined in terms of craftsmanship, process, materials, and finished product than white paper, so it's more expensive. The 58,000 yuan is a bit more expensive because my grandmother is an inheritor of an intangible cultural heritage.]

[Meow Bamboo: Your grandmother knew Mr. Wu. Have you heard that he's recovered from his illness?]

[Jiaqi Rumeng: I heard that, God blesses the old man and he will live a long and happy life.]

Song Miaozhu took a look and realized that this person didn't know about the revival of spiritual energy.

Since they are all inheritors of intangible cultural heritage, it is only a matter of time before they are found by the Spirit Adjustment Bureau. It doesn't matter if there is just a little time left.

Since Song Miaozhu wants to maintain the spiritual paper channel well, it would be better for her to take advantage of the information advantage, buy paper at a low price, and take advantage of others.

I simply took the trouble to tell her about the revival of spiritual energy and asked her to ask Mr. Wu to re-evaluate the prices of white paper and those colorful paper-folding papers before making a decision.

It’s just that the person on the other end doesn’t seem to be someone who is often exposed to popular information and has a flexible mind, so he replies to messages very slowly.

Even with Old Master Wu as an example, the relationship between the two sides is probably not as close as Song Miaozhu imagined. After all, she has never heard Old Master Wu talk about spiritual energy.

Song Miaozhu was worried that she wouldn't believe it, but when she thought of Dai Xiaojia who was also at Shiqiao, she had an idea.

[Meow Bamboo: You know Dai Xiaojia, right? She's that million-follower blogger from Shiqiao.]

【Jiaqi Rumeng: We met...what's wrong?】

[Meow Bamboo: If you have the chance to see her, you can ask her to go to the hospital for a stomach check. She seems to have some moderate lesions, which could develop into cancer if they persist for a long time. After practicing and opening the clairvoyance, one can see disease energy. I saw that in her video.]

[Jia Qi Ru Meng: I... am Dai Xiaojia... I'll go take a look...]

After that, there was no response, leaving Song Miaozhu alone in surprise.

"Maybe this is fate!" Song Miaozhu put down his phone with a smile and went to be a substitute paper figure.

She knew in her heart that Dai Xiaojia and Grandma He's spiritual paper channel should be stable.

The little paper servants are all in place, and I can stockpile a large amount of spirit paper. Of course, I have to prepare more substitute paper figures to feel at ease!

Sure enough, within three days, Dai Xiaojia contacted her again.

Called her directly.

Originally, Song Miaozhu thought that Dai Xiaojia was asking her about illness and spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, the moment she answered the phone, she asked, "Boss Song, are you really going to buy all the paper Grandma made this year, and all the paper she makes in the future? Even if the price difference between bamboo paper and bamboo spirit paper is adjusted, and the spiritual white paper and colored paper increase by 80%, would you be willing to accept that?"

(End of this chapter)

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