267 Stalls
"I didn't expect it...... I just didn't expect it......" Bai Fa rubbed his hands and said, his face even had a hint of redness, seeing that the red lotus was inexplicable, and said with a smile: "It's just that 500 years is very precious, but there is no ......."
"Do you profiteers still want to drive down prices?" Xiao Sheng was so angry that his face turned red: "Do you have to take out 10,000 years before you are willing?" ”
"10,000 years?" The white hair looked suspicious, wondering if this Xiaosheng was joking with himself?
"Nope." Honglian said expressionlessly: "Since Mr. White-haired thinks that we have nothing to trade, then forget it, buying and selling is not benevolent, can you rent a stall and let us buy and sell on our own?" ”
"It's not as good for you to do this kind of thing on your own as I introduced you." Bai Fa frowned and said: "After all, I am the person in charge of this city, and I know a lot of things," said this, and suddenly saw that Honglian was still looking at him expressionlessly, and the white hair who wanted to rub oil in it was stared at by her, as if she had a feeling of being seen through, and immediately became angry: "What are you doing looking at me like this?" Anyway, I won't pit you. ”
Red Lotus blinked, but did not speak.
Xiao Sheng glanced at Honglian and pulled her sleeve, looking a little aggrieved.
"What if I insist?" Honglian still looked at the white hair and said coldly.
"If something unpleasant happens, I won't be responsible, such as a fight or a dispute, the strength in the city of Tonglingfang speaks, and the one with strong fists is the boss." When Bai Fa said this, he looked extremely confident, and Honglian's pupils shrank, because what would this man do, I am afraid that even Xiaosheng didn't know how to do it, since Tonglingfang City is a big fist, then how terrifying should his cultivation be as the person in charge of Fangfang City?
"I've never heard of Tonglingfang City, which is based on strength." It was the monk who said this.
Honglian and Xiaosheng both turned to look at him, only to see that the two goods were still looking left and right, and only reacted when they suddenly felt two pairs of burning eyes, and asked sluggishly: "Huh?" What are you looking at me for? ”
"Put me down." Another sentence came out of the monk.
Only then did Honglian and Xiaosheng react, it was Qin Mu, who was tied to the monk's back and unconscious, who woke up.
Hurriedly untied the rope tied to the monk's body, and untied the tight turban on his head, Qin Mu was inexplicable: "When did you come to Tonglingfang City, if I don't wake up, do you want others to die?" ”
As soon as this person came out, his white hair turned red, and in terms of bidding, he did take advantage of it, and he was unwilling to let Honglian set up a stall to sell it by himself.
"What, are you?" White-haired asked tentatively.
"My name is not very important." Qin Mu glanced at him: "We don't sell ginseng, we sell this." As he spoke, he took out a few unused talismans from his bosom, picked and chose them from his bosom for a long time, and took out the most common ones from them, the thunder talisman, the water talisman and the fire talisman from it.
Honglian's eyes lit up, nodded, and motioned for Xiao Sheng to put things away: "That's it, we sell rune paper." ”
As soon as Qin Mu came out, the white hair was a little vigilant, but now that he watched him pick out a few of the most ordinary rune papers from his arms for a long time, it was really funny, and he couldn't help but smile: "Mr. is not joking?" Although these charms are precious, they are not worth a few dollars, if Mr. wants to exchange for RMB, I will accept 20 pieces. ”
“20?” Qin Mu couldn't wait to spit out his face: "Is 20 the fare or a tip for me?" That's not what Hanako is, right? Or have you never seen rune paper at all? As far as I know, the Maoshan Warlock's forming rune paper is about 10,000 to 20,000 sheets, even if these are just common, the light talisman paper, and the ink that is written, there is more than that. As he spoke, he pointed to the red lines on the rune paper, but in fact, these red lines were just drawn by cinnabar.
"Oh?" Bai Fa smiled coldly: "So, what Mr. took out is the rune paper made by the descendants of Maoshan?" ”
"I didn't say that." Qin Mu said lightly.
"So, why do you compare yourself with the Maoshan Warlock's rune paper? I've never seen the ghost drawing on your rune paper, and it wouldn't be in vain if it didn't have any utility at all, 20 is already very reasonable. ”
Qin Mu's face was expressionless, this white hair was quite annoying, in fact, he knew everything that happened after he fell asleep, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, so it has dragged on until now.
The price of white hair is really a dirt bun that I have never seen before? Thinking like this, he suddenly crushed the thunder calling talisman in his hand, and the white hair was startled by his action, and before he could say anything, suddenly a straight thunderbolt came out of the space without warning, and slashed straight at the flowing white hair of the white hair, and the white hair was naturally not in a hurry, and the thunder and lightning reached the thickness of the bowl.
If ordinary people were struck by such a thick thunderbolt, they would have knelt down a long time ago, but there was no change in the white hair, and the sudden thunder and lightning stayed on him for a moment, and all disappeared.
Qin Mu looked at the other two talismans in his hand, wondering whether to release the fire talisman to burn him, this white hair is obviously a thunderbolt physique, thunder and lightning can't cause him any harm at all, on the contrary, it can also provide him with energy.
"It's so cool." The white hair couldn't help but exclaim, if it weren't for his thunder and lightning physique, he naturally loved thunder and lightning, otherwise he would have been chopped to death, I didn't expect such a small rune paper to have such a great power, but I saw that this painting method seemed to be not quite the same as that handed down by the Maoshan Warlock through the ages, and immediately the white hair thought of collecting it all: "Ten thousand sheets, I want them all." ”
"I'm sorry, for you, thirty thousand." Before Honglian had time to be happy, she could only hear Qin Mu say slowly, where did Honglian think that Qin Mu would have this trick, and almost choked her saliva to death.
"Brother, are you kidding me or are you kidding me? Still want to do business? Just for a moment, the white hair and green tendons burst out, and there was an urge to cut people.
"Zijin Seal, I have the authority to increase the price by one or two times, it is my rule to sell or not, it is your choice to buy or not." Qin Mu said this, simply found a vacant seat on the street, without saying a word, took out a handkerchief from his arms, which was the most ordinary blue plaid handkerchief, in other words, this year, there are few people who go out with a handkerchief, but Qin Mu is such a person, and the handkerchief is often used by him to wrap some special things.
Spread the handkerchief that was not too big on the ground, and put the two rune papers on it neatly, looking at the white hair and gritting his teeth with the appearance of an old monk, Qin Mu suddenly crushed one of the rune papers, in this small Tongling Fang City, everyone's eyes were focused here, and slowly, some demanders came up.