Chu Qingzhi once treated Wei Yanqi for an illness, and he had always been grateful for that. Hearing her voice now, he hurried over to open the door, beaming with a smile, "Miss Qingzhi, what brings you to grace my doorstep today?"
Both being straightforward people, Chu Qingzhi got right to the point, "I have a small favor to ask of Third Master Wei."
Welcoming both Chu Qingzhi and Chu Feng into his study, Wei Yanqi offered them seats, "Please, sit. Miss Qingzhi, speak freely. I'll help however I can without any hesitation."
"I own a paper mill that has accumulated five hundred sheets of xuan paper. I was wondering if you might need some here?"
After explaining, Chu Qingzhi pulled out a few sample sheets from her bag and handed them to Wei Yanqi, "This is the paper produced by our workshop. Please, have a look."
