Chapter 22: I Have a Special Selling Skill

Feng Yuan laughed secretly, but he didn't sympathize with the vendor. The attitude of the traders towards the old beggars was bad. The trader was not a good person, so Feng Yuan didn't think about fighting for him.

"Little Qi and Blood Pill, Little Qi and Blood Pill, one of the Seven Spirit Stones!"

The shouting of the vendors came from his ears again, and Feng Yuan walked to the stall selling pills. It's not because I fancy the pill, but because there is no one in front of this stall.

This vendor was a young man, and when he saw Feng Yuan arrive at his stall, he immediately said enthusiastically, "Do you want to buy Qi and Blood Pills?"

Feng Yuan shook his head and said, "No, I want to ask, what is the origin of your Xinlan Chamber of Commerce." ”

Knowing that Feng Yuan was not here to do business, the young man's enthusiasm directly subsided, and he looked very disappointed on his face. It's been so long, and he hasn't sold a single pill of Xiao Qi Blood Pill.

However, the vendor did not ignore Feng Yuan, he patiently replied, "Xinlan Chamber of Commerce, in fact, I don't know very well. I only recently joined as a vendor under the Chamber of Commerce. However, I also heard that the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major chambers of commerce in Blue Lake County, and it is ranked alongside the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce and the Yuyu Chamber of Commerce, so I chose the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce. And I finally passed the test to successfully join the Chamber of Commerce. On the other hand, the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce has only developed in recent years, and it needs a large number of vendors to replenish its strength, so it is much better than the other two vendors. With a large number of vendors on board, the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce has now made a name for itself throughout Blue Lake County. ”

Feng Yuan nodded and continued to ask, "But I don't think your business is very good." ”

At the mention of this, the young trader Li Ke frowned, "There is no way, I have only joined the Chamber of Commerce not long ago, so I can only sell this petty blood pill." I can't find a way out of anything else. ”

"I see that there are also others who sell this little qi and blood pill, but it is cheaper than yours. Feng Yuan said.

"They only sell them by the way, mainly selling other things, such as pills such as the Cleansing Pill, the Xiao Huanyuan Pill, or spiritual weapons or something. That's the bulk of their income. They sell small qi and blood pills with small profits but quick turnover, and they can make a little money. But I only have a petty blood pill, if I sell it so cheaply like them, I'm afraid I won't even be able to collect the travel expenses that followed the Chamber of Commerce to come here. I was really stupid at that time, and I actually collected a full fifty bottles, ten pills in a bottle, a total of five hundred small qi and blood pills, which was a big loss. ”

The young trader had a bitter face and poured out bitter water to Feng Yuan. But Feng Yuan had no choice but to be a listener silently. But suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Feng Yuan's mind.

"I have a special sales skill that might help you. Feng Yuan said with a smile.

"What is the special selling technique?" asked the young vendor, confused.

Feng Yuan smiled mysteriously and beckoned, "You can listen to it." ”

The young trader hesitated for a moment or two, and put his ear to Feng Yuan's mouth. Then Feng Yuan whispered something to him, and after Feng Yuan finished speaking, a bright light flashed in the young trader's eyes.

"It's... Does it really work?" said the young vendor, still a little unsure.

"Just try it. Feng Yuan said with a smile.

The young trader finally hummed and made up his mind. He took a deep breath, and then shouted, "The Divine Pill refined by the ancestral formula, one pill is refreshing! Two grains are eaten and the golden gun will not fall!! Three pills are immortal!! and now the price is only ten lower-grade spirit stones, and there are still the last ten grains, is there anyone else who wants it?"

The people around were immediately attracted,

"What?!Ancestral Divine Pill?!" This is the voice of someone who is superstitious about ancient recipes.

"What?!There are only ten grains left?!" was the voice of someone who was afraid that what others had and that he didn't have it.

"What?!Can you not fall with a golden gun?!"Hmm... The voice...... You don't need to tell me, do you?

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Suddenly, a large group of people gathered in front of the stall where the young vendor was, scrambling to buy this so-called elixir. Even Feng Yuan was squeezed outside by the crowd, and the young traders couldn't keep busy.

The young trader has a lot of business now, and he is so busy that he can't even collect money. Looking at the crazy appearance of everyone in front of him, Feng Yuan himself was a little surprised. Such an exaggerated advertisement, there are really people who believe it.

Before, Feng Yuan originally thought that the old beggar had forged the fire fox animal skin of the Yellow Realm into the fire fox animal skin of the Yuan Realm, and successfully coaxed others, which was exaggerated enough. But now, Feng Yuan felt that he was wrong......

Blowing a small qi and blood pill of the first order into an ancestral elixir, three grains of immortality in the lower belly, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an elixir, and the effect is simply magical. But what's even more amazing is that these people really believed.

In fact, where does Feng Yuan have any special sales skills, in his past and present lives, Feng Yuan has never had the experience of being a merchant selling things. Feng Yuan had a flash of inspiration and came up with such a method, but it was only because he saw the old beggar fooling the vendor that he thought of it before. However, to achieve such great success, Feng Yuan did not expect it.

What should I say? Feng Yuan thought, but couldn't think of an accurate result. He has never understood the human heart and human nature. This has been the case since then, and nothing has changed now.

But now as a spirit clan, it should be said that the spirit is spiritual, right? Thinking of this, Feng Yuan smiled, and felt that it was unnecessary. Anyway, these things are all the same, no matter what race.

Seeing that the young trader should be out of time, Feng Yuan turned around and left and continued to shop. When talking to the young trader earlier, he mentioned something that Feng Yuan was a little concerned about.

Cleansing pill ...... Feng Yuan silently recited these three words. His current qualifications are very poor, saying that he is Ding Wait, but that is because Ding Rank is already the worst. In fact, Feng Yuan's qualifications didn't even have Ding and others.

However, this qualification is judged based on the condition of the Feng Yuan Knife, no matter how sharp the Feng Yuan Knife used to be, but it was also in the past. Today's Fengyuan Knife only has the characteristic of being strong, and many of the previous miracles are no longer there.

If you want to restore the Fengyuan Knife to the way it was before, in addition to slowly improving your own cultivation and nourishing it with your own spiritual power, maybe this Purifying Pill also has some effect. Feng Yuan thought.

"Department store stalls, selling department stores. The elixir, the spirit weapons are all there, and the price is clearly marked!" a vendor shouted. The vendor had a monkey's cheek and a treacherous face.

Feng Yuan came to the booth here and asked, "Boss, is there a myelin cleansing pill?"

The vendor saw that someone came to patronize his business, but he didn't give Feng Yuan a good look, rolled his eyes and said, "Everything is on the stall, you won't see it yourself." ”

The vendor was casually perfunctory and didn't make a good noise. Feng Yuan is still wearing a gray training uniform in the Rock Pine District. And this vendor has been in business for many years, and he has long developed a pair of sharp eyes. Whoever is what kind of person and how much purchasing power there is is basically a glance.

The vendor could see that Feng Yuan was obviously a spirit clan who had just awakened not long ago, otherwise he would not still be wearing the clothes he got when he first came out of the spirit pool. And since it hasn't been long since he has only awakened, there are definitely not many spirit stones.

The trader estimates that even if the person in front of him is a first-class qualification, plus he has completed a task, there are more than a dozen spirit stones that will reach the sky. This trader is not like others, he sells some cheap things, the things he sells are all high-quality, and he can't afford to buy twenty or thirty low-grade spirit stones.

Feng Yuan could hear the merchant's tone and feel his contempt. After being silent for a while, Feng Yuan spoke, "I heard that the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce where you are located is one of the three major chambers of commerce in Blue Lake County?"

"That's right. The vendor snapped in response, pride and pride written on his face. He thought to himself, it seems that this kid has also prepared a little, and understands the great reputation of the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce.

"As a vendor, are you proud to be in such a chamber of commerce?"

"Of course. The vendor still had that face and tone, it was not easy to join the Xinlan Chamber of Commerce, he naturally felt so.

"Then please accept my sincere wishes. ”

"What?" the vendor was slightly stunned.

"I wish you - money is as abundant as mud, paving the road to success, the future is like a horse, a horse takes the lead and rides the dust, wealth is like silk, like a thread into a silk flow, and the mood is always happy, because money creates happiness. Mud Marsle, what do you think?" Feng Yuan said with sincere blessings.

The vendor was stunned when he heard this, "Very... Very good...... Thank you ......."