"You don't need to sell weapons!" Jiang Laolai came over and took the iron basin in Qiu Yue'er's hand.

Ask after him.

He knew that Qiu Yue'er had a lot of spirit stones, but he didn't know that they had already been used up in the ruins.

I just feel that Qiu Yue'er is reluctant to give up the beautiful spirit stone, and now sells weapons to raise money for him, and I feel a little reluctant to go.

"You know what, these weapons are ugly and not very good, take this opportunity to sell them and advertise your son." Qiu Yue'er whispered.

"This shop isn't ready for them to sell weapons?" Jiang Laolai had discussed it with his son before.

The daughter-in-law is a woman of the Sang tribe, and she originally planned to wholesale some cloth from the Sang tribe, or purchase special fruit wine from the Bailing tribe to sell, which should be quite good.

"Don't say I didn't help you, if you think you can try this, if you think it can't be done, give it to the Bailing clan." Qiu Yue'er stuffed the token given by the Black Iron Master into Jiang Lao Lai's hand.

The shop is someone else's, do what you like!

But now she wants to requisition, she is short of money anyway.

It's just that there are a lot of onlookers, but no one asks the price, which is also strange.

Qiu Yue'er couldn't help but pick up a knife and looked at it, ugly is a little ugly, but it should be the same for slashing people.

Why is it that no one cares?

Could it be that people in this world are like her, and they like to judge people by their appearance?

Appearance?

"Uncle, come and see, which one do you like, I'll give you a seven-fold discount?" Qiu Yue'er looked in the crowd, and actually saw an old man from Bigu, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

It doesn't matter if you buy it or not, anyway, people with a high realm are generally not poor, so ask first.

"It's not a spiritual weapon, what's so beautiful!" The old man snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side arrogantly.

"Huh?"

Qiu Yue'er was speechless, it turned out that her weapon grade was too low?

Can't any of these people?

But she clearly remembered that in the Qiu family, the elders were in the light period, but they didn't use any spiritual weapons.

"Zhang Mazi, you can pull it down! If you can't afford it, you can't afford it, don't you want to say that it's so tall, just in the late stage of your qi refining, give you a spirit sword, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry it! A fat middle-aged woman in the crowd was mercilessly sarcastic to Zhang Mazi.

"Li Dazhuang, I warn you, don't mess with me!" Zhang Mazi was a little embarrassed by the woman's bad words with a gun and a stick, and retreated to the back of the crowd with a snort.

"Knock it up!"

Qiu Yue'er handed Jiang Laolai an iron basin and a mallet, and pointed out the door.

"What is this for?"

Jiang Laolai took it, stood outside the door and looked at it, and knocked a few times symbolically.

At this time, it was mid-noon, when there were many people on the street, and the location of this shop was good, and the surrounding shops were overcrowded.

Jiang Laolai's few banging pots instantly attracted some attention and probed this way.

"Put it here!" Qiu Yue'er commanded Tang Ying again and moved a long table in the hall to the door.

A stack of weapons was taken out of the space, a high-grade treasure weapon and a medium-grade treasure weapon.

She practiced in the Black Iron Master's shop, and she didn't want to throw away the good and bad ones, originally thinking of using them for the disciples of the Qiu family.

Ugly is a little ugly, but the grade is here.

"What are you doing in a daze, shout! Weapons are discounted and promoted, all 7% off! Qiu Yue'er snatched the iron basin in Jiang Laolai's hand and immediately shouted.

Don't really say it, it's really like a line!

She also let go, and after shouting a few times, someone surrounded her curiously.

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