Yuan Liyang really didn't expect that he would really agree.

It's easy to say that it is easy to help run errands, but the key is that it involves renting a storefront, and he is actually willing to advance money to go in, which is very interesting - in the end, he couldn't help but ask Wang Xiaoquan, "What novels do you read?"

Wang Xiaoquan said that he likes to watch Jin Yong the most.

Okay, although he can't produce Jin Yong's martial arts novels, why can he read Wang Xiaoquan's set of male protagonist theories, but since he is willing, of course Yuan Liyang has no opinion.

In fact, Yuan Liyang hasn't thought much about what to do next.

And for him, the issue is not urgent.

In this era, if you want to live comfortably, nourish, and be free, you can't do it without money, so you have to find a way to make money, that's for sure.

But even if he is not thinking of using some special immortal means to go to the bank treasury to get money directly, then if he wants to make money, he always has to do something, and the money will not fall from the sky, but he is still in his third year of high school, and he is short of time, and he has no time to make money, in fact, he has no time to spend it, so for a while, he is too lazy to toss anything.

As for skipping classes...... It's impossible to skip class, not afraid of the college entrance examination, afraid of teachers, and afraid of parents' grievances, etc., the main reason is that the next life is too long, and he is really reluctant to give up the last half a year to be a high school student.

So his original plan was to toss things around in college.

Of course, with his character, if he wants to toss something from the beginning of college, then he must have started to fall in the summer vacation, and he needs to be a first-mover.

But now, since Wang Xiaoquan is so hot to post it, it is also a good choice to borrow his hand to get some money to spend first-since there is aura and cultivators in this world, let's open a cultivation store!

But since things start now, and since Wang Xiaoquan has already gone to run, then for Yuan Liyang, the next thing is like a chessboard has been placed in front of him.

And he has already dropped the first piece in his hand.

Therefore, the next planning, planning, and planning must begin.

Of course, for a guy who has lived for a thousand years and has conquered such a powerful planet as the entire Dalan Star Boundary, this is really a very small thing, and it doesn't require him to spend much energy to plan back and forth, all he needs is to simply draw that checkerboard in his heart.

Even when he returned home from school that night, he made the first goods that the "Xiuzhen Store" needed to sell - a few "tranquilizing talismans".

He typed a few lines with word, in order to take care of the customer's consumption psychology, but also deliberately made a seal, vertical, and then designed the format, directly copy and paste, with the family father's printer, a page of A4 paper was printed, and then take scissors to cut, well, a total of six copies of "peace of mind", on the completion of the basic copywriting, design and production work.

And if the sales are good in the future, it can be easily copied infinitely.

It took a few seconds for each piece of paper to introduce the aura into it, and attach a real spell to it, which was invisible to the naked eye, so that it could form a real talisman, and the production work was officially completed.

He felt that this talisman could be priced at 500,000 pieces.

There are more people with insomnia these years, buy one for 500,000 yuan, as long as you don't tear the paper and destroy its internal structure, you can reuse it hundreds of times, and the aura will gradually be exhausted.

And the key is that this charm has no side effects at all, and it also has the effect of nourishing the body...... Tsk, I want to buy one myself!

The production of this thing is naturally not the slightest difficulty for Yuan Liyang, but he can't figure out the market situation for the time being, because it is not clear for the time being how many cultivators there are in this world, and what level they are in- Especially looking at Zhao Wenhui's rank, in Suzhou City, there is already a faint posture of Taishan Beidou, which makes Yuan Liyang not have too high expectations for the fact that there are too many cultivators in a small Suzhou City, so he can make a few first, and let Wang Xiaoquan open up the market.

These things are not easy for parents to see, and it is not easy to bring them to school, so they press under the sheets first.

At noon the next day, on Sunday, he also went to the Chinese medicine pharmacy again, opened his own order, and grabbed a batch of Chinese medicinal materials - because some medicinal materials were still quite expensive, so as a last resort, he could only use the New Year's money he had accumulated over the years. The money was deposited into a bank card by my mother, which was supposed to be used until college.

Of course, in fact, even if it is a very expensive medicinal herb, the medicinal power is obviously very poor.

The difference between wild and artificially cultivated Chinese medicine is too great.

But for a while, Yuan Liyang didn't have that much money, and he didn't bother to spend time looking for where to buy pure wild Chinese medicinal materials, so he used these for the time being.

grabbed the medicinal herbs and went home directly, at noon, his parents did not come back, for Yuan Liyang, home is the best place to isolate others from watching.

The Chinese medicinal materials he grabbed were spread out on the coffee table, and as soon as he grabbed them, he picked them up in the void, rubbed them together with both hands, and rubbed them all together in a chaotic manner, summoning the aura of heaven and earth with his hands, quickly eliminating the useless dregs, and refining and fusing the useful medicinal power, and then according to the size of the medicinal power, he directly divided them into four grains.

So half a minute later, four moist pills fell into the palm of his hand.

Superior immortals, refining some basic pills, is so casual.

The pill is milky white as a whole, with a faint hint of yellowishness.

Helplessly, I obviously bought a six-part amount, but only four pills came out.

That's it, thanks to the fact that he personally started refining, and if he changed someone who was not good at strength and was not good at art, it would be good to be able to refine a qualified pill.

After refining the pills, he went to the kitchen, tore a few pieces of plastic wrap, wrapped all the pills, and finally took a total wrap of kitchen paper, and it was over, and he named it "Tianyi Dan".

Put away the pills, pull a small garbage bag that my mother brought back from shopping for vegetables, and with a move, summon a ball of scum that was still floating on the top of the coffee table, put it in, tie the bag, and throw it down later, and it was over.

No fire, no pot, no smoke, no pollution.

Not even the slightest smell of Chinese medicine was left in the room.

In this way, he easily produced the second type of goods needed for the "Xiuzhen Store" to be opened next.

This "Tianyi Dan", he is ready to price three million pieces.

Cost price.

Try the market and then talk about it.

This evening, Wang Xiaoquan didn't come, but Yuan Liyang took the initiative to call him for the first time.

Connected to the phone, in fact, there is only one thing, but I still listened to Wang Xiaoquan on the other end of the phone for a long time to find the door room today, he said that he had already seen a few, and when Yuan Liyang had time, he had to take Yuan Liyang to take a look in person to decide.

Yuan Liyang agreed, and then asked him: "You are the vice principal of the martial arts school, can you help me carry a sword out?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yuan Liyang said: "You don't care what I'm doing first, I'm definitely not using it to kill people and set fires! I want to kill people and set fires, and I don't need a sword." You just say if you can get it, right?"

Wang Xiaoquan said: "Yes, we must be able to! We are a martial arts school! My brother is very familiar with several sword masters in Zhejiang Province, and we have a lot of real swords, and he himself has a lot of them, which may be a bit expensive. Which one do you want?"

Yuan Liyang immediately said: "I want your brother to collect it! How much should it be, you ask the price, help me pay it in advance, and then go back and make the total settlement to you!"

When Wang Xiaoquan agreed over there, the two then discussed, and at noon tomorrow, Wang Xiaoquan went to the gate of the No. 1 Middle School to send a sword to Yuan Liyang.

At noon the next day, Yuan Liyang and Fang Mingwei had lunch in the school cafeteria, so they left him again, ran out by themselves, and saw Wang Xiaoquan at the school gate.

It turned out that he actually came in an old Santana.

Seeing Yuan Liyang coming from a distance, he hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car, smiled, looked like the boss was full of energy, and said: "The sword is in the car! However, I came here by car, I thought, I have to let you go with me to see how about the front room I chose, if you don't take a look, I don't dare to pay attention to it!"

Yuan Liyang thought about it, nodded, and simply got into the car, "Let's go, take a look!"