Chapter 80: The First Pot of Gold

Ping An looked at the calm look on the old man's face, and then glanced at the appearance of the merchants behind the old man, and admired the old man in his heart, and said that the old man's determination was really powerful, and when he looked at him, he didn't see contempt in the old man's eyes, but kindness and calm like a spring breeze.

Ping An secretly said with a strong voice, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I want to sell a little medicinal herbs, I don't know what the purchase price is here."

The old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said in his heart that fortunately, this kid was here to sell medicinal herbs, if it weren't for his own shame.

After listening to the old man's price, Ping An nodded, and said in his heart that it seems that these merchants have an agreement in private, and the purchase price is the same, so he doesn't need to ask others, and he has a good impression of the old man. Ping An said to the old man to wait a while, turned around and walked out of the hall on the first floor.

The old man was stunned by Ping'an, and said in his heart that this kid wouldn't be making fun of himself, but he didn't look like him.

When the old man was struggling with whether to wait here, several colleagues behind him were already happy, looking at the old man standing there stunned, and mocking in a low voice: "No wonder this old man is so old and his business has not improved, it turns out that the problem lies in his eyesight."

After hearing this, the rest of the people nodded in agreement, and said: "Who said no, if you want me to see that the towns and villages are more suitable for him, there is not much competition, and it is just suitable for him to retire."

The old man listened to the ridicule of the people behind him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the momentum on his body gradually rose, and several merchants behind him were talking in a low voice, and suddenly felt a pressure on his body, instantly overwhelming several people to the ground and unable to move.

Several merchants looked up in horror, wanting to see which great power had descended here, but found that the pressure on their bodies had disappeared, and several merchants hurriedly got up, looked around with palpitations, and glanced at each other again, neatly putting their eyes on the old man in front.

The old man still stood there quietly and motionless, several merchants had doubts about their guesses, and after thinking for a while, a few people who couldn't figure it out lost interest in talking and bowed their heads to busy their work.

As soon as the merchants stopped, the old man saw the flow of people in the distance seem to be squeezed by something and fell to the side, and then he heard a burst of curses and apologies.

Listening to the apologetic voice, the old man smiled slightly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and the old god stood there waiting.

After a while, everyone saw Ping'an appear in front of the old man with two hemp bags, and stretched out his hand to throw the two hemp bags in front of the old man, "Old man, here are five hundred and ten Tianxing grasses and three hundred concentrating flowers, you can count them." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said in his heart that this kid actually had so many medicinal materials, this time he picked up the treasure, this time look at what the grandchildren behind him said, thinking of this, the old man deliberately let his body go a little, and slowly opened the mouth of the sack, revealing the celestial star grass and concentrating flowers inside.

In terms of the old man's cultivation, even if he doesn't open the sack, he can know what is inside, and his realm is really transcendent, which is completely different from refining bones and advancing to a wrestler.

It stands to reason that this old man should not do this kind of work, even if he goes to the royal family with his ability, he will be reused, and there is no need to suffer here. It seems that this old man is also a man with a story.

After the old man finished showing, he got up and looked at Ping'an: "The number is right, according to the purchase price, a total of thirty-nine gold coins and thirty silver coins."

As he spoke, the old man took out a money bag from his arms, took out forty gold coins and handed them to Ping'an, "The old man looks at you pleasing to the eye, and you don't need to look for the rest."

Ping An happily took the gold coins, put them carefully into the money bag, and looked up at the old man: "Old man, you are waiting, I still have some to sell." As he spoke, without waiting for the old man to reply, he squeezed through the crowd and ran outside.

This time, not only the old man, but even the merchants behind him were stunned, and said in their hearts, this kid still has to know such a large amount, even if they are here, it is not common for so many years, and it is almost catching up with the purchase volume of smaller medicinal herb shops.

After a while, there were shouts and apologies outside again, and Ping An came in with three sacks this time and put them in front of the old man, "Old man, here are five hundred and ten geopolitical fruits, you can count them."

The old man looked at Ping An speechlessly, and said in his heart whether this kid understands or not, when he saw the wealth in Ping An's eyes, he was sure that this kid was a chick, and he definitely didn't know anything.

After counting the geographical fruits, he handed over the money to Ping'an, and the old man explained to him: "Little brother, I have such a large amount to you, you don't have to carry it personally, you just need to negotiate the price with the old man here, and the old man will send someone to your house to pick it up at that time."

After hearing this, Ping An looked embarrassed after a moment: "I really don't know this, this time it won't work, I will sell medicinal materials in the future, and I will come to you when the time comes." After speaking, he clenched his fists slightly and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The old man looked at Ping'an's back and smiled slightly, his fingers flicked twice, hiding in the crowd, looking at the two bold monks with red eyes in Ping'an's money bag, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his head, and the whole person passed out directly.

The people who were shopping around saw the two big men fall softly, and they all avoided it, pointing around the big man, and after a while, the person in charge of the order of the venue quickly pushed away the crowd and carried the two big men who had passed out.

Ping An walked in the direction of home without realizing it, his mind was always in excitement, he made so much money for the first time, and the most important thing was that he found a way to make a fortune through this sale of medicinal herbs.

After more than a month, when I returned home, I saw the familiar and unfamiliar home in front of me, my expression was a little cramped, I slowly walked to the door and knocked gently, and after a while, I remembered my sister's voice: "Who?"

In just two words, Ping'an's heart trembled, and his heart said that this feeling might be the feeling of the wanderer when he returned home, and he was hesitant in excitement, until he heard the voice of his relatives, and the thoughts in his heart completely exploded.

After hearing his sister's voice, Ping An couldn't help but be excited, and his voice trembled slightly: "Sister, open the door, I'm back." ”

After Wang Chaolu heard his brother's voice, his body trembled, and he ran to the door excitedly to open the door, and when he saw his younger brother standing outside, Wang Chaolu stepped forward and hugged Ping'an, "The month you have been gone, I am worried to death, fortunately you are fine, otherwise how would you let me live." ”

Ping An patted her sister's back with emotion, and said that she could only let go of everything in front of her sister and turn back to that simple self, looking at the worried look on her sister's face, Ping An knew that she had not had a good month, and quickly comforted the other party: "Sister, I'm not fine, don't worry, I'm just running errands, there's no danger." ”

Wang Chaolu nodded slightly after hearing this, and said in his heart that he did not find a wound on his younger brother's body, but his face was dusty, and he looked tired, so he quickly led his younger brother into the house, and asked as he walked: "How is it?

Ping An proudly took out the money bag and handed it to Wang Chaolu, and said mischievously: "Sister, look at it yourself, look at my results this month." ”

Wang Chaolu subconsciously took the money bag, and as soon as he sank his hand, he knew that there should be a lot of it inside, according to Chaolu's thoughts, he said in his heart that there must be a few gold coins and dozens of silver coins in it.

When she opened the money bag, she was stunned for a moment, looking at the golden color in the money bag, knowing that she was underestimating her brother, how many silver coins are there, all of them are gold coins!

Ping'an chatted with his sister for a long time and didn't see Li Shenfeng, it stands to reason that if this kid was here, he should have come out a long time ago, but now he didn't see him for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Sister, what about Li Shenfeng? He won't go out to cultivate so early, I know he is not so diligent." ”

Wang Chaolu's body trembled after hearing this, he tightened his money bag and handed it to Ping'an, and sighed: "He's in the house, come with me." After speaking, he took Ping'an's hand and walked towards the room where Li Shenfeng was.

Ping An looked at his sister's expression and knew that something had happened, and when he entered the house and looked at Li Shenfeng, who was wrapped in gauze and hung with a plaster cast on one leg, he was shocked: "Who did it?

Ping'an's voice woke up the sleeping Li Shenfeng, and when he opened his eyes and saw Ping'an, he wanted to get up excitedly, but as soon as he moved the wound on his body, Li Shenfeng snorted, lay on the bed again, and laughed at himself: "You also saw it, I am beaten like this now, and I can't give you a hug." ”

Ping An looked at Li Shenfeng, who pretended not to care, and asked, "What's the matter? Who beat you like this?"

When Li Shenfeng heard the question, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "It's a few hooligans called the Dark Wolf, what kind of people from the Northern Wolf Gang." ”

"I used to run into them when I was buying breakfast, and I didn't have much contact with them, but the reason why I became like this was because I accidentally spilled a bowl of soup when I was buying breakfast the morning before. ”

"That bowl of soup happened to be spilled on the wolf, he asked me to pay ten gold coins, how could I have so much money to give him, he saw that I couldn't get the money, so he beat me like this. ”