Chapter Twenty-Eight: Liars? (1)
Yan Qingqing sighed in her heart, and simply said, "I'm sorry, a spirit talisman is five thousand ......."
As soon as the words fell, the woman pointed at her and scolded: "I'm really crazy about money!" A broken talisman sells for five thousand? Husband, let's go! ”
The woman's words attracted the attention of the people in the neighborhood, and they all talked about it.
"Hahaha, a talisman is five thousand, and you completely take people for fools."
"That's right, whoever buys the stupid fork."
Words like this go on and on.
Yan Qingqing's face was calm, but it was a middle-aged man, who became embarrassed from the original hesitation, and finally left with the woman.
After they left, the news that Yan Qingqing sold a talisman for 5,000 yuan spread in the park.
Attract more people to come and see, but they are looking at where the sacred, dare to open their mouths so much, and laugh at it by the way.
Yan Qingqing had been secretly cultivating, watching coldly, as if they were not laughing at her.
In fact, Yan Qingqing was a little deflated, there was a trace of immortal qi circulating in each spirit rune, and immortal cultivators could distinguish the real from the fake at a glance.
As a result, it will be difficult to find someone who knows the goods.
Sure enough, as she expected, the stall was set up for almost three hours, and it had already become unpopular.
Yan Qingqing sighed, and when she was about to close the stall, a few people came not far away.
Their conversation attracted Yan Qingqing's attention.
"Mengxue, you are too superstitious, what do you want to buy. My aunt was in a coma for more than half a month. Since the doctors in China are helpless, it just so happens that my grandfather knows the director of a very famous brain hospital in the United States. Why don't I contact my grandfather now, help talk to the dean there, and fully cooperate with my aunt to save my aunt. ”
The handsome man in a suit who spoke, especially the arrogance between his eyebrows, all showed that he was a rich kid.
Walking beside him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, but she had a hot body and a delicate face, and she was definitely a beauty.
There is a deep sadness in the beautiful eyes, and the temperament also looks noble, which will make people's eyes shine.
"Huh?"
Yan Qingqing suddenly looked at the little girl behind the woman, fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was holding a special wooden stick and followed the woman with an indifferent face.
It looks like the little girl is a personal bodyguard.
"Wang An, you don't have to follow me to Jiangnan Province. Although our Yang family is not as strong as your Wang family, it is not your turn to point fingers at our Yang family. If nothing else, how many of the hospitals you introduced yesterday are reliable? It's all Putian, are you trying to kill my mother? The woman's tone was cold, obviously not liking the man next to her.
Yan Qingqing shook her head and smiled, in the memory of the silly girl, the Putian Hospital in Huaxia was indeed pitted.
That man is also superb, no wonder the woman doesn't have a good impression of that man.
However, Yan Qingqing is more concerned about the woman's mother, and in the conversation between the two, they already have a general understanding.
Brain damage...... Unconscious......
Yan Qingqing was overjoyed in his heart, even the monks of the congenital stage could repair the internal injuries of the sanity, and ordinary people were not a problem at all.
After thinking about it, she pulled her throat, deliberately raised her voice a little, and shouted: "Selling spirit runes, selling spirit runes, haunted homes, black smoke from ancestral tombs, delirious, vegetative people, a spirit rune works......"
Yan Qingqing did this, naturally to attract the attention of that beauty.
Judging from the conversation and demeanor of the beautiful women, as well as the clothes of the young men, it shows that they are all rich people.
As for whether she will buy it, she is not sure, but she always has to try.
Yang Mengxue, who was originally sad, heard Yan Qingqing's shouting, as if hearing a burst of heavenly sound, and came directly to Yan Qingqing's stall.
The young man named Wang An glanced at Yan Qingqing disapplauded, and followed Yang Mengxue.
"Hello boss, may I ask this talisman, really...... Does it really have the effect of what is written above? Can wake up a vegetative person? Yang Mengxue looked at the spirit rune on the stall, and her trembling tone was a little uneasy, for fear that the spirit rune was fake.
Yan Qingqing could understand her mood, so she immediately explained: "Of course it's true, this tranquilizer can completely awaken a vegetative person, otherwise I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it." ”
"Okay, how much does this talisman cost? I'll buy one. Yang Mengxue was about to take out the money from the small satchel in her hand, but Wang An hurriedly took out her wallet and took out a stack of banknotes, obviously wanting to show it.
"Five thousand runes." Yan Qingqing spoke.
"What?! Five thousand for a rune paper? You're a god, aren't you? ”
Hearing this, Yang Mengxue didn't say anything, but Wang An scolded angrily.
In fact, Wang An was not frightened by the price, this little money was just a drizzle for him, and the key was that he didn't have enough cash. In this park, only cash can be traded.
He wanted to behave in front of Yang Mengxue, and now the girl in front of him was not slapping him in the face?
The more Wang An thought about it, the more angry he became, and continued to scold: "Seeing that you are a girl, I will not call the police." But you apologize to us now, and give us that broken rune paper for free. ”
As he spoke, he crouched down slightly and reached out to grab the tranquilizer on the stall.
Yan Qingqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stood up without hesitation, her right hand appeared to wipe the immortal qi, and then her two fingers pinched forward, clamping the tranquilizing talisman that had been held by him from Wang An's hand.
Bang!
I saw Wang An kicking back two steps, and finally fell into the mud.
In the eyes of others, Wang An didn't stand firm after getting the rune paper and fell by himself.
This made the people in the neighborhood laugh.
But closely behind Yang Mengxue, the little girl with a wooden stick looked at Yan Qingqing and showed doubts, and returned to calm in the next moment.