Chapter 7 Negative Energy Plane

Wang Rui didn't really want to send a pictorial, as a black-bellied man, he actually wanted Li Lao Er to be the pathfinding stone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He couldn't even find a place for a rice shop now, let alone find a way to sell the earth's goods at a high price.

Buying and selling is not something that can be traded by just finding a deep house compound.

Luckily, I was just beaten out by the family.

When bad luck is at the head, it is sent to the official for investigation and punishment, and he sits in prison.

Shopkeeper Li is a native of Jiufeng, and he is always much more suitable than him to do things.

He only needs to hide in the shadows, carefully observe the sales process, learn how to avoid risks, and obtain the maximum benefits, and this trip is worth it.

"How about it, is this treasure enough to buy the treasure of your town store?" Wang Ruihao rolled up the pictorial in his spare time, awakening Li Laoer's addicted mind.

Shopkeeper Li took a deep look at Wang Rui, turned around and walked a few steps, looked left and right at the door, and then closed the door of the store.

"Young man, how dare you walk outside alone with such a treasure in your arms, do you know the truth of being guilty?"

Wang Rui: "......"

He really didn't know how precious it was to hold a pictorial, if it was on Earth, such a pictorial might not be picked up if it was thrown on the street.

The young man's reluctant gaze turned in Wang Rui's hand, and he grabbed the old shopkeeper who was reprimanding, just kidding, don't look at the monster's harmless appearance of humans and animals, wait for the fire to start, I don't know how many people will be killed.

"Shopkeeper, don't be angry, this adult is strong, ordinary people are not his opponents."

Li Lao Er glanced at the young man who wanted to speak in surprise, and understood that the young man in front of him was deeply hidden, and he still had a skill.

However, no matter how high the kung fu is, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands.

"Young man, do you know kung fu?"

Wang Rui shook his head: "No." ā€

Shopkeeper Li choked suddenly, and all the precepts were stillborn.

"Shopkeeper Li, just give me an accurate word, is this thing enough to buy your old wine?"

"Why, boy. This painting is enough to buy the entire street, no, if it is dedicated to the royal family, not to mention the marquis and the lord, it is inevitable that the rich side will be rich. Li Lao Er was so excited that his face was red and his neck was thick.

Wang Rui nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the young man who was slamming his eyes and asked for help, and said, "That's right, you borrow Tian Qin for me for a few days, and this painting is yours." ā€

Li Lao Er shook his head: "Such a treasure of the immortal family, I'm afraid I can't keep it, this wine shop is so big inside and out, it's okay and thieves to patronize, it's difficult." Nanlin old wine is what I invited you to drink, and this matter is settled. Brother advises you, don't take that thing out to show to others, it's indispensable to guard against people. ā€

The two pushed back and forth a few times, but Li Lao Er didn't take over, and then simply opened the door and ran.

"Your shopkeeper has abandoned you." Wang Rui regretfully rolled up the pictorial, retracted it into his arms, and looked at the poor young man.

"My lord, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, okay to let me go."

"No, come out with me."

Wang Rui's grinning face collapsed, and he was extremely cold.

The young man could only stand up dejectedly, thinking to himself: Sure enough, the demons are as moody as they are said in the play, and changing their faces is like turning a book.

The two walked out of the door, and Tian Qin followed Wang Rui's instructions and took the sloppy and sloppy him along Wuwei Road, while walking, introducing the surrounding customs and customs.

Wang Rui deliberately took a wine bowl, his figure was slumped, and his clothes were full of sludge, so he really thought he was a beggar if he didn't look closely.

Soon, there were several more copper coins in his bowl for some reason.

Wang Rui happily picked up the round copper coin and asked, "Tian Qin, how many copper coins can be exchanged for one penny of silver?" ā€

"My lord, about 100 yuan can be exchanged for a penny of silver, but it depends on the quality of the silver, otherwise it will not work." Tian Qin walked behind, replied absentmindedly, and kept looking into a shop, looking at the appearance, if it wasn't for the demon holding him hostage, he would have run in.

Wang Rui suddenly turned his head dissatisfied, looked towards the shop, his eyes immediately became weird, and he said in a teasing tone: "Seven girls grocery store? Young people, is it a crush on someone else's little girl? Why don't we go in and have a look? ā€

After saying that, he ran over excitedly, ready to see the beauty of the seven girls.

As soon as I heard the name of the seventh girl, I knew that she must be the yellow flower girl in the boudoir, looking at the young man's drooling appearance, she couldn't run away from the beautiful and moving.

"Hey, don't go in!" Tian Qin weighed between the demon and the seven girls, and muttered to himself: "How can you say that monsters are also more powerful than people, right?" ā€

The grocery store is very simple, with a counter, two wooden shelves against the wall at the back, and a ...... A stout woman.

The four big characters of fat shoulders and waist flashed in Wang Rui's mind, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his steps fell backwards, ready to take advantage of the other party's lack of attention, and quickly ran away.

It's a pity that it's too late, the fat woman stood behind the counter, sighed heavily, and slapped the counter, and the deafening sound was already ringing in his ears: "Where is the beggar, hurry up and get out of the old lady." ā€

The voice was followed by a wooden stick, which hit Wang Rui's head.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment, so he ran outside.

Tian Qin stood on the side of the street gloatingly, and when he saw him escape with a blue nose and swollen face, the fear and respect for the Seven Girls in his heart skyrocketed.

"My lord, I don't like the Seven Girls, but the autumn harvest has just ended, and some farmers will mill rice to make maltose, and the Seven Girls' shop will buy a batch every time it comes to this season, but the sales are not as good as others."

Wang Rui pressed his bulging cheeks and said disdainfully: "Children like to eat sugar, and you are not young, why are you okay with this mouthful?" ā€

Tian Qin's eyes softened, and he recalled with nostalgia: "When I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to eat sugar, once the old lady went to a big family to work as a helper, got a few pieces of maltose, and wrapped it back with a handkerchief. ā€

Wang Rui's eyes were still full of disdain, Rao is Tian Qin said it wildly, the essence of foodies will not change.

He took out a toffee, peeled off the icing, and handed it to the "child" who was still reminiscing about the candy.

"My lord, what is this?" Tian Qin became alert all of a sudden, and the villain in the play took out pills to control the good people to do all the bad things, which kept flashing through his mind, but the aroma of toffee floated out, he twitched his nose, his saliva flowed, and his eyes were nailed to the toffee.

"This is the sugar from my hometown, do you want to eat it?"

Before Wang Rui's words were finished, the whole candy entered Tian Qin's mouth.

As he tasted it, he vaguely praised: "Youkai is not as useless as in the teleportation, what kind of sugar is this, white sugar?" ā€

Wang Rui frowned and asked tentatively, "You haven't seen white sugar?" ā€

Tian Qin nodded as a matter of course: "I've seen it, white sugar is the same as coarse salt, I heard that the taste is similar to maltose, but only rich and noble families can afford it, and one or two white sugar costs one or two silver to exchange it." My lord, can you give me another one? ā€

Wang Rui grabbed a handful of toffee speechlessly, and was so happy that this kid was so happy.

Now, he desperately hopes that his store is not filled with rice, but bags after bags of sugar, so that the tuition fee will be settled.

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