Chapter 10: The God of Trading
After the spring breeze, his hair was slightly raised, and it was placed in front of Wang Liang's eyes.
He'd been on this path countless times, but he had never revisited it as much as he did today.
In the distance, a huge windmill, like a symbol of the city, slowly turns, and at the bottom of the windmill, all you can see is a continuous red wave.
The Rhine is a small town on the edge of the city, with a huge windmill as its symbol, and the red brick house as another symbol.
Windmills, red waves, golden waves.
It is the three symbols of the Rhine, from the other exit of the Rhine, you can see the golden waves for a mile, and the wheat fields that cannot be seen as far as the eye can see.
Of course, this season has just passed the cold winter, and spring has just arrived, and it is still the season of recovery of all things, so there are no continuous golden fields fluttering in the wind and rustling waves.
For some of those who come to see the golden wheat fields, there may be some disappointment.
Therefore, although the Rhine City belongs to the fringe town of the kingdom, not only remote, but also small and pitiful, but because of the existence of endless wheat fields, the city is also a particularly important existence in this area, after all, it is a major food supply city for several surrounding towns.
Wang Liang's house is located in this city.
The city that his grandfather had specially wanted, although the land had been praised here before, although it was a large place, but he did not want the continuous wheat fields outside, and the main place where the spiritual land was located was all wasteland.
It was for this reason that the king of the kingdom would approve his grandfather's permanent use of the land.
When he was young, Wang Liang would curiously ask his grandmother why his grandfather didn't ask the king of the kingdom for a field that could be cultivated, so that he might not become what he is now.
All this was not understood until Wang Liang became the master of the spirit land.
I also understand why even when the family was at its peak, there were few servants in the family.
Consciousness does not have the so-called land to be cultivated, but because of the existence of spiritual land, the less people know about it, the better.
However, perhaps even his grandfather did not expect that he would suffer misfortune, which would affect his offspring, because there was no wheat field, and the family would quickly decline.
The absence of wheat meant that there were no servants or farmers who had signed a death contract to help with the work, which meant that there was no source of money.
So even if his grandmother is very shrewd, but after all, she is a weak woman, and she is also a weak woman of her age, and she has no land at home, so it can be said that it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.
The defeat of the family road is also understandable.
It's just that all this will be in the past tense, Wang Liang now smells the fragrance overflowing from it when he looks at the five half-human-tall white radishes in front of him.
He knew that the future would change radically today.
"Sell...... Sell large turnips, sweet and delicious large turnips, eaten raw like fruit, when cooked, more like the best food in the world, and maybe even better than anything in the world. ”
Since his grandmother passed away, Wang Liang hasn't spoken for a long time.
When I opened my mouth just now, I had been brewing for a long time, and I had been thinking about it for a long time, but when I shouted it out loud, it was still a little jerky.
However, after moaning softly, I smoothed my tongue and finally said this sentence smoothly.
But after saying that, his eyes looked around, and he gasped, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
When Wang Liang set up a stall here at will just now, many people in the town had already noticed him.
However, this is not because of Wang Liang himself, nor because of the very strange little black dog with a solid color, but because he saw the half-human-tall white radish that Wang Liang took out of the space ring.
"It's big, it's big, it's white, what is this, there's emerald green leaves on top, white jade at the bottom, and something like green leaves on top that looks like jasper. ”
"yes! It's big, but it feels like a white radish. ”
"How is it possible, how can the white radish be so big, and do you smell it, this tempting aroma, no, I'm going to pour it. ”
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When Wang Liang just took out the half-human tall white radish, a bunch of people were already there to judge.
Obviously, he was very curious about what Wang Liang took out.
This also made Wang Liang, who was buying things like this for the first time, a little embarrassed, but he still took out the five half-human-high white radishes in the space ring and stacked them together, and then shouted out that sentence.
After hearing Wang Liang's shout, everyone stared at Wang Liang with wide eyes.
It's really a white radish, although there are countless rare things in this world, but this is the first time they have seen such a big white radish.
"It's really a white radish, but why is it so big and so fragrant? ”
"yes, I want to eat it when I smell it. ”
"Wang Liang, this kid is sincere, what he says shouldn't deceive people!"
"It's possible, this kid has been poor for a long time, and he can't stand this situation, isn't it impossible to think of some crooked tricks?"
"But the smell ......"
"How much does it cost, it must be expensive!"
Some of the onlookers were already eager to try it, and the fragrance coming from the white radish was so tempting that he wanted to buy one and eat it at home.
However, when this person walked forward, he was suddenly pulled by the person next to him.
"Do you want to die, he's a scourge here, buy his things, you don't want to die. ”
I was still a little stunned when I was pulled, but when I heard the words of the person who pulled me, the person who wanted to come over to buy white radishes suddenly stopped there.
There was hesitation on his face, but his eyes were fixed on these strange turnips.
Just paying attention to this peculiar radish just now, I almost forgot that the person who sold the white radish was the famous disaster star in the town - Wang Liang.
As long as someone treats him well, it will bring bad luck, and it's not just that, if Liu Fugui sees it, they don't have good fruit to eat, and the double danger makes him hesitate instantly.
But after a while, as if he had figured it out, he gritted his teeth and brushed aside the hand of the person who was holding him.
The aroma of white radish is too tempting, standing here all the time, where can he endure it.
"No matter, it's too fragrant, even if he is a disaster star, what can he do, isn't Boss Liu of the pawn shop also collecting Wang Liang's things, and several times, he is fine, I should be fine."
This is a legitimate bargain, and with the protection of the god of trade, the god of calamity will certainly not blame me. ”