The shopkeeper was a shirtless young man, chatting on a cigarette and watching a disc on a small TV, after hearing Ye Ping ask the price, he didn't raise his head, and said casually, "The big 'chicken' is not for sale, someone has booked it!"

Zhao Qiang saw that Ye Ping had bought yellow mounted paper, and now he had come to buy the big male 'chicken', so he was a little curious, and said, "Pingzi, the big male 'chicken' can be killed and eaten 'meat', what are you buying yellow mounted paper for?"

Ye Ping just smiled and didn't explain. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable). For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.

I went to several other stores that sold poultry, and Ye Ping found that it was not as good as the big male 'chicken' that was booked, so he returned to that store and said, "Boss, how much did the person who booked this big male 'chicken' pay you?"

"One hundred and eighteen!" the young man continued to look at the disc without raising his head.

"I'll pay two hundred, sell it to me!" Ye Ping said.

"Give two hundred and three, take it away!"

The young man quoted the price very directly, "The person who made the reservation is an acquaintance, so I gave a hundred and eight cheap prices, and if you don't want two hundred and three, you don't need to bargain anymore!"

"Turn!"

Ye Ping quickly paid two hundred and thirty yuan, and asked the young man to tie up the big and go out of the 'door' directly.

Later, he entered a shop selling 'medicine' materials, and after selecting a few relatively good Chinese herbal 'medicine' materials, as well as 'medicine' stones and cinnabar with brighter 'color', he began to look for a suitable wolf's hair in the market.

But after a lot of transfers, the ones sold very poorly, so I had to go to the wood material store to see if there was any good ebony.

Zhao Qiang saw that Ye Ping wanted to buy a wolf's hair, but he was familiar with the market, and bought a wolf's hair in a high-end stationery store that made Ye Ping quite satisfied.

The ebony wood of the last year is generally not common in the small market in this county, and can only be encountered in the large timber market in the provincial capital.

Ye Ping walked around the market, and indeed did not find a good ebony wood, so he gave up his plan to Taobao here and prepared to go back.

"Ask about the past and present life, good fortune and evil, catch ghosts and ward off evil spirits, find karma, calculate marriage and fortune, and break the iron mouth ......"

However, just as Ye Ping was about to leave the market, he found a sixty-year-old man shouting at the 'gate' of the market.

The old man was dressed professionally, holding the Taoist priest's hair in a bun, wearing a gray 'colored' Taoist robe with a Tai Chi pattern, and a banner was erected next to it, on which were written four ancient characters of "Iron Mouth Broken and Straight".

However, what interested Ye Ping the most was that at the feet of the old man sitting cross-legged, there was a wooden sword that looked a little old, which was the symbol 'sex' prop used by ordinary Taoist priests to exorcise and catch ghosts - the peach wood sword.

Interested in coming to the beach of the Taoist fortune-teller, Lao Dao quickly glanced at Ye Ping and Zhao Qiang, and saw the big male 'chicken' they were carrying in their hands, as well as the sundries on the tip of the yellow mounting, so he stroked the goat's whiskers on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Young man, do you want to count a hexagram, Lao Dao is known as 'Iron Half Immortal', and he is also a little famous in this suburb......

Seeing this old way boasting about himself, Zhao Qiang interrupted, "Old Dao, since what you said is so awesome, what if you can't count it?"

"Not sure, no money!" said Lao Dao with a smile.

Zhao Qiang smiled and pointed at Ye Pingdao, "Then you do the math, what are we going to do here?"

"This little brother is here because of this peachwood sword beside the old man, right?" the old man looked at Ye Ping and smiled.

"Hehe, your eyes are 'quite poisonous', no wonder you dare to eat this bowl of rice!"

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Then you calculate, what do you plan to do with this peachwood sword for you?"

"Naturally, it's ghost hunting!"

Lao Dao narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Ye Ping was also smiling at this time, they 'exposed' so many flaws, if this old man couldn't even figure out such a simple reasoning, then it would really be a hell.

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Since you can count these, then you can calculate how much money will we buy this peachwood sword?"

"Of course a thousand, uh......"

The old man was quick to speak, and was about to speak, but when he thought of something, he immediately closed his mouth and said in a deep voice, "In the past, this sword was a magic weapon for the old man to catch ghosts and subdue demons when he was young, and to eliminate demons and defend the road, but now he is old, and it is suitable for personal things, how to talk about trading, since it is not exchanged, the two little brothers want to count, if you don't count, please leave, don't tease the old man again......"

Ye Ping said with a smile, "Old Dao, I don't want to be verbose with you, I know that you need money urgently to treat your grandson, so I will pay 1,080 yuan, and you can sell it to me." Anyway, if you have time to run to the deep ravine of your hometown, it shouldn't be difficult to find some peach wood from the previous year, you can do another peach wood sword with your hand, take advantage of the trend, and pay off your grandson's medical 'medicine' fee immediately, why not......

Lao Dao listened to this, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, his eyes widened and he looked at Ye Ping with a mysterious smile on his face, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

......

Out of the market, Zhao Qiang was still puzzled by the scene just now.

Especially the number of one thousand and eighty that Ye Ping said, which directly made the old man 'hand' the peachwood sword without saying a word, which made Zhao Qiang even more 'confused' and 'confused'.

"Pingzi, how do you know that the old man urgently needs 1,080 yuan for medical 'medicine', and this figure is too accurate, if the old man hadn't taken out the bill, I would have thought you were 'Meng' right?"

After Zhao Qiang's chatter box was opened at this moment, he couldn't hold it back, "Also, how do you know that the old man can easily find a good peachwood, and also know that his hometown is in a ravine, and the old man actually admitted it afterwards, how can it be so accurate, tell me, where did you see it?"

Ye Ping was a little helpless entangled by Zhao Qiang's question, and said, "Qiangzi, this old man has a pair of very sharp eyes, he is here to set up a beach, he will definitely make a detailed observation of the people who pass by, we bought this and that before, I am afraid that the old man has long been in the eyes." ”

"Then you say, I want his peachwood sword, if I don't observe the old man carefully, uncover his bottom, and fork it again, so that he thinks that he has met a peer who is better than him, can he obediently sell me the peachwood sword?"

"Then what did you conclude on that basis?" Zhao Qiang said.

"The dress and smell of the old man, the piece of paper on the old man's beach, and his ......desire to get a thousand 'exposed' yuan immediately," Ye Ping said indifferently.

"Awesome!"

Being said by Ye Ping, Zhao Qiang couldn't think of a reason, he didn't notice these things at all just now, but he also believed that Ye Ping discovered these things through meticulous observation, but instead confused the old man.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but say, "Pingzi, I suddenly discovered that you also have the potential to be a god stick, if you do this business, you can definitely make money, aren't the things you just bought are all necessary props for god sticks?"

Ye Ping smiled indifferently and said, "Although I am a little interested in Feng Shui theory, I just have nothing to do to study it!"

"Don't say it, Feng Shui is really hard to say, although I don't believe in this thing, but sometimes this thing is really 'very' interesting. ”

Zhao Qiang said, "Otherwise, when Chu Mingyu invites Master Lu here, let's go to Chu Mingyu's third uncle's house in Donghai City to see if there is really any 'yin' evil in this world!"

Ye Ping said angrily, "If we don't know it, we'll talk about it later, let's let you see something fun today!"