Chapter 137: Helping the World Without Dust
Huang Qing looked dustless and full of fairy spirits, indescribably beautiful.
secretly thought that it would be nice if one day he could become a real fairy couple with Wuchen.
As long as he can be with Wuchen, Huang Qing is willing to pay any price.
It's just that this willingness is afraid that it will be difficult to achieve, dustless does not belong to the world, and she will fly away after all.
Huang Qing thought of this, and couldn't help but feel like a loss.
"Brother Huang Qing, what do you want, go get paper and pen, write an advertisement and post it at the door" Wuchen saw Huang Qing sometimes excited and sometimes melancholy, knowing that Huang Qing was thinking nonsense again, so he reminded Huang Qing in a low voice.
Now it's important to get down to business, Huang Qing collected his mind, borrowed paper and pen from the shopkeeper, and quickly wrote a few advertisements and posted them at the door of the store.
After posting the advertisement, Huang Qing, with many years of business experience, took out another bag of silver and asked the shopkeeper to call a few guys to lobby on the street.
"Today, there are saints from outside the world who have cultivated the white lotus elixir, strengthen the body, prolong life, cure diseases, and take care of diseases, and those who eat the old will benefit from the prime of life, and the young ones will not invade all diseases.
Buyers buy at 50% of their annual income, and if they are old, young, sick, weak and have no income, they will be given away. ”
Huang Qing quickly thought of a set of lines and taught those guys to lobby on the street.
After everything was arranged, Huang Qing let Wuchen sit in the counter, moved a chair and sat in front of Wuchen, just waiting for the guests to come to the door.
After a while, some customers came to the door one after another.
But these customers, without exception, were some old, weak, sick and disabled, and their eyes were dull, and they dragged each other into the store mechanically.
As soon as he entered the store, an unpleasant fishy stench came to his face, only to smoke Huang Qing and almost vomited.
Huang Qing hurriedly covered his nose with his hand.
Seeing this, Wuchen secretly moved his fingers, and a wisp of white smoke emitted from Wuchen's fingers, circling around these old, weak, sick and disabled people who were covered with a fishy smell and half dead.
A faint fragrance instantly spread around everyone, and the fishy smell disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Wuchen got up and walked out of the counter, and while helping those old people to sit down, he said to Huang Qing, "Brother Huang Qing, come and help these guests sit down, and give each of them a white lotus pearl." ”
Huang Qing hurriedly untied the small cloth bag from his waist, poured out the pearl pill, and respectfully delivered it to the hands of these old, weak, sick and disabled people one by one.
"What did this come from, and does it work?" These old and sick people whose faces were wrinkled like a dead leaf took the pearl pill, squinted their cloudy and faint eyes, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Old man, eat quickly, you will know the effect after eating." Wuchen came to these people with a smile, and carefully served these people to eat the White Lotus Pearl Pill.