Qin Xiaoyu put the mobile phone in front of Wang Ping'an and asked ostentatiously: "Boss, do you think I can reply like this?" Hehe, as soon as this statement comes out, it will definitely help you soar the price of tea to 2.5 million catties at once." ”

"The tone is too pompous, and the acting needs to be strengthened. Wang Ping'an glanced at the content of the reply and commented seriously.

"But there are many fools in the forum, so they just believe it. Qin Xiaoyu was proud, looking at the following posts, and felt that he was a master of hype.

However, no matter how many fools there are, there are smart ones, and someone has checked Qin Xiaoyu's forum information and reply records.

is full of compliments on Wang Ping'an, attacking those black fans of Wang Ping'an, they are simply loyal and wholeheartedly.

After digging deeper, I spent money to identify the real information left by the forum, and finally determined that this person was Qin Xiaoyu, who had been living in Shennong Orchard, and was a worker or follower in Wang Ping'an's Orchard.

So this person couldn't help it and exposed this kind of bad hype.

"Come and see, the person who bought the tea industry at a high price just now is a worker in Wang Ping'an's orchard, a liar, everyone must not be fooled! A pound of tea is a million pounds, it is a black-hearted sky-high price, and he still wants to sell it for 2.5 million pounds, which is simply not a person. ”

It's just that as soon as this news came out, it was instantly scolded by everyone.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're a liar, your whole family is a liar! Lao Tzu paid a high price for two catties of tea, are you jealous?"

"This is a rabbit, the red-eyed people have made money, I think Huaxi Ling tea is delicious, why do you pay a high price to buy two catties? Lao Tzu is poor and only has money left, do you care about me? If the Ping'an monk is willing to sell ten catties, Lao Tzu will buy them all!"

"Haha, the old man has finally been promoted, and once he enters the concentrating period, the whole spirit is different, and I feel that my life span has increased by at least twenty years. Money is nothing, as long as you live, everything is possible. I also ordered two catties, and how much money is not a problem. ”

Qin Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, thinking that he was going to run for his life offline, but there were more fools in the forum than he imagined.

There are fools who attack themselves, but they are scolded by more fools.

Wang Ping'an looked at his private mailbox, and the constant quotation news felt very cool.

Originally, I was worried that I would not be able to raise the price in a month, but the power of the spirit tea was unexpected, and the price was naturally easy to fry.

Just now, someone quoted 2.5 million pounds, but in a blink of an eye, someone quoted 3 million, and he was afraid that he would not be able to grab it, and his tone was full of anxiety and pleading.

In just a few minutes, more than 30 catties have been ordered, and the net profit is close to 100 million.

"There are too many local tyrants in this world, as a small farmer in the village, I only feel poor and helpless, alas, 100 million, 100 million can be sold in a few minutes, this world is really not suitable for the poor to live. ”

At this time, Xu Qingxing rushed over with the phone and shouted: "Erbao, I just begged my grandfather to buy two catties of tea, let him taste it in the rich circle, and sell it, and there will definitely be rich people coming to us to buy tea in the future." ”

"How much does it cost to sell for a pound?" asked Wang Ping'an.

"One million pounds, just like this, my grandfather scolded me for my elbows outward, and the female university couldn't help you, and I was scolded by my grandfather. ”

"It's okay, tomorrow he will praise you for your filial piety. ”

"Ah, will it?"

"Because of the current market price, it has been speculated to three million pounds. ”

"Erbao, we are selling tea, we can't be cheated. ”

"......" Wang Ping'an was tired and didn't want to explain.

As soon as Xu Qing was appeased here, Gu Tingcheng held his mobile phone again and ran over to ask for credit.

"Erbao Erbao, I sold the tea to my grandfather, one million pounds, enough to help you sell ten pounds, I'm amazing, right?"

"Awesome, awesome! It's just that we won't sell it again, our tea is sold out." Wang Ping'an replied distressedly.

"What? so fast? I was just worried that you wouldn't be able to sell it, so I sold tea to my grandfather, and he almost kicked me out of the house...... Why are so many fools coming to buy our high-priced tea?"

"Didn't your grandfather buy it too?"

"Erbao, you can't speak, can we stop talking?"

"Your grandfather must have just visited the Jianghu forum, so he bought ten catties of tea, and he sold it to make at least three times as much. ”

"Erbao...... People just bought a set of underwear, but they don't know how to wear them, you can help me, okay?" Gu Qingcheng suddenly changed the topic, a little stiff, but every man likes to be so hard.

It's just that Wang Ping'an is an immortal, not an ordinary man, so he asked Xu Qing to help her, and he didn't bother to go back to the room with her.

Because he understands that once he returns to the room, there is no time that he can't get out for half a day.

In broad daylight, what a waste of time.

Isn't it fragrant to have this time, watch more, play more games?

Gu Tingcheng glanced at him, twisted his slender waist, and went upstairs angrily, how did such a steel real man find two wives?

True Evil Gate.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too handsome, I really didn't want to deal with him.

After packing and mailing the tea leaves with a letter charm, another day passed.

When it gets dark, the demon beasts howl in the mountains and fields, which is extremely lively, and frightens the faint people, hiding in the quilt and not daring to squeak.

The ghosts who danced in the cemetery yesterday finally became bold today, and rushed out of the cemetery and into the village.

The ghost cries wolf, and it is extremely lively.

As the day passed, the ghost's body became more solid, and its ugly and terrifying face became more and more real.

The disgusting smell of corpses wafted through the village, through the cracks in the doors, and into people's nostrils.

"Boss, I can't hold on, there are so many ghosts in the village, can I kill them?"

In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep because of the noise, so I called Wang Ping'an and asked for countermeasures.

"Then kill it, don't you kill it and keep it for the New Year?" Wang Ping'an was still playing the game for a long time, and when he received a call, he was a little impatient, because he must have been abused in the game.

"But I heard the old people in the village say that these ghosts are all elders of the village, and they are not filial to kill!"

"It's so ugly, who knows who, don't kill it and keep it for the New Year? Moreover, after so long, either the soul is scattered, or the reincarnation is reincarnated, how many real ancestor souls are there? Don't talk about it, I'm busy. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the boss. Laiwang took the phone, got dressed, and jumped out of the yard.

After cultivating for so long, it was the first time he had really done it.

In the past, I just practiced with Qin Xiaoyu in the orchard.

To be honest, he was still a little nervous when he first saw the ghost.

"Laiwang, don't go out, you don't want to die?" There are so ghosts outside, people will die......" In the room behind him, it was his parents, shouting in horror, not letting Laiwang go out.

"It's okay, there's nothing powerful about these things, it's easy to clean them up. Laiwang said, already pounced on the nearest ghost.

It was an old woman with a disheveled head, bent at her waist, gnawing something on the ground.

"The sound of your chewing bones is too noisy, it affects my sleep, are you honestly not good in the cemetery, why did you run out?"

Laiwang shouted loudly, emboldening himself, and the spiritual energy in his hand gushed away and slapped towards it.

The old woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Lai Wang, her face and mouth were full of blood, and there was a bunch of chicken feathers on the corners of her mouth.

Her terrifying face, which was covered with steady walking, was indescribably weird, but she laughed at this time.

"Grandson Laiwang, I'm your grandmother, come, give you chicken!" the ghost said, raising the headless chicken in his hand, and blood gushing from the broken neck.