A few minutes later, Long Jiuyao walked out of the Li Mansion with nine copper shells,

The world has changed, Li Jing is becoming more and more difficult to deceive, he has wasted all his strength, and his mouth is about to wear out, so he borrowed such a little money.

But who is Long Jiuyao? The king of business bred in the era of science and technology, who was able to start a sect from scratch a few months ago, can rely on these copper shells to establish a chamber of commerce today and become a wealthy man.

Under the scorching sun, Long Jiuyao wandered around the street for a long time, bought a palm-sized utensil, spent a copper shell, and bought a bunch of apples, oranges and pears from the remaining copper shells.

Carrying a bunch of fruits, he returned to the Li Mansion and called Mo Ying and the others back to the room.

"Linglong, go get me a basin of water, Mo Ying, you can find a way to use Gu worms to help me squeeze these fruits into juice, and make them thicker. Long Jiuyao looked at the dumb girl's expectant eyes, scratched her nose and smiled: "Little guy, you just wait to eat." ”

After a while, Linglong made the water, Mo Ying squeezed the fruit juice, and put different kinds of juice in several bowls.

Long Jiuyao first poured some apple juice into the vessel, and then poured some water, with a ratio of seven to three.

Folded a few branches and inserted them into the vessel, Long Jiuyao spread out his hands to urge the aura, and a stream of cold air came out of his palm, instantly freezing the juice in the vessel into a popsicle.

Long Jiuyao pulled out a popsicle and handed it to the dumb girl: "Taste how it tastes, sweet or not." ”

The dumb girl tasted it, nodded with a smile, and then handed the popsicle to Long Jiuyao and motioned for him to take a bite.

Long Jiuyao took a bite and felt that the taste was not very sweet, lacking saccharin, and the juice flavor was very strong. Although it is much different from the popsicles sold in the era of science and technology, and lacks a lot of materials, the people here have never eaten popsicles, and this taste is acceptable.

Long Jiuyao made all the remaining juice into popsicles, and made a total of more than twenty sticks.

The weather was hot, and the freezing magic could last for half an hour, so without further ado, he hurriedly took Mo Ying and a few people to set up a stall on the street.

"Cool and cool little baby, whoever eats is strong, buy a piece of ice and send a stick, take a bite of a big tooth mark, popsicle!" Long Jiuyao stood on the street and shouted loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of people.

The Qiantang River is like spring all year round, and it is cold in winter for a few days without snow, and the people are curious when they see the popsicles bubbling the slightest cold air.

"What is this, is it food?"

"It's flowery, and it looks like it's delicious. ”

“......”

Listening to the continuous questions of the people around him, Long Jiuyao explained: "This is the food I brought back from the north, called popsicles, which is cool and relieves the heat and guarantees that you can spend a comfortable summer." ”

An old man in the crowd asked, "How many copper shells?"

Long Jiuyao offered a price: "Copper shells are not sold, one gold coin each." ”

"Shhh

Gold coins and gold ingots in the flood era are all common currency, and every family can only save one or two coins after a year of hard work. The price of a popsicle and a gold coin is obviously unacceptable to everyone.

"Uncle, you can't say that, you know how far the north is from the Qiantang River, you can't buy a gold coin and suffer a loss, and you can't buy it!"

The old man was also a generous man, took out a gold coin and threw it on the table: "Give me one to taste, it's not delicious, I'll open your stall!"

Long Jiuyao took the gold coin and handed over a popsicle.

The people around looked at the old man, and they all gave a thumbs up to this person who dared to try.

"Quack"

The uncle took a bite of the popsicle, and suddenly shook his wit, and praised: "! It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"It's really fake, I'll try it too!" A middle-aged man in the crowd paid the gold coin, picked up the popsicle and took a bite, his body shook more than the uncle, and sighed: "One bite down and the initiation, cool!"

Everything has to have a leader, and after seeing the old man and the middle-aged man eat, everyone looked at the only twenty popsicles left and grabbed them.

"I'll get one! I'll get one!"

"I have a lady, I want two! I'll go home and get the gold now!"

“......”

Twenty popsicles were swept away in a few seconds, and everyone ate a sense of freshness, plus such a hot summer, it was really comfortable to eat.

After everyone ate it, they felt that the money was worth it!

With the fame brought out by everyone, it didn't take long for the booth to be full of people.

Long Jiuyao took the gold coin, bought a bunch of fruits, and quickly whipped them into popsicles, coming and going, and in less than an afternoon, the gold coins were like snowballs.

Knowing how to starve marketing, Long Jiuyao quickly closed the stall and left after earning a lot of money, bought a bunch of food and went to the Chaozhan Gate.

......

The chicken, duck and fish meat were put on the table, and Long Jiuyao took the people of the sect to eat a big meal, and then instructed them to cultivate some martial arts foundations.

Although the people of the sect have cultivation talents, they are not very strong, and Long Jiuyao has been pointing for a long time, so they can only skillfully operate the aura.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and their cultivation progress can be regarded as meeting Long Jiuyao's initial expectations.

"Wu Bai, you have these gold coins to use to maintain the daily expenses of the sect. Long Jiuyao handed over the hundred gold coins in the cloth bag to Wu Bai, and then instructed: "In the past few days, you have selected those who have cultivation talents from the group of slaves camped outside the sect to stay, and you have the rest sent back to the Dragon Kingdom." ”

Three hundred slaves have made a lot of efforts for Long Jiuyao to establish the sect, and they have been camped in Nanshan for several months, and now after the sect is established, whenever Long Jiuyao comes to the Chaos Gate, this group of slaves will poke out their heads and look at him pitifully.

The slaves knew that Long Jiuyao was a person who could decide their life and death.

As for them, Long Jiuyao also had a plan, perhaps out of pity, or to strengthen the Dragon Kingdom.

Leave what this group of slaves can stay, and send those who can't be left to the Dragon Kingdom to make a contribution.

These are people who have been tortured and have a grudge against the king, and they have developed into the people of the Dragon Kingdom, and they are also safe to use.

"The disciple knows. ”

"I'm going to set up a chamber of commerce in the near future to earn money to sustain the sect and the dragon kingdom. You select a few careful people from the sect as soon as possible, and when the Chamber of Commerce is formed, I will go to Miaojiang, and then the Chamber of Commerce will be handed over to them to take care of. ”

"Master, there are indeed candidates in the sect who meet your qualifications, do you want to take a look?"

"Tomorrow, I really can't spare time now, so let's go first, you can take them to continue practicing." ”

......

Long Jiuyao returned to the Qiantang River and walked straight to a private house on the edge of the city.

In the private house, there was an old man sitting next to the stove who was cooking on a fire, and when he heard the door, the old man looked back at Long Jiuyao, and said with a smile: "You are here." ”

"Uncle, thanks to you today, if you hadn't taken the lead, my popsicle wouldn't have been sold so smoothly. This is your capital and reward, you take it. Long Jiuyao took out two gold coins and slapped them on the table.

The old man is the first man to buy popsicles today, and he is also the one Long Jiuyao is looking for, and the lines are all taught to him by Long Jiuyao word by word.

In the era of science and technology, there are trusts everywhere, and in this era of simple folk customs, a good trust can be called a gold-making artifact!

The old man had gold coins in his hand, and said with a smile: "Take people's money, eliminate disasters for others, and there will be this good thing next time, but don't forget the uncle!"