In the city of Wushan County, there were many more vendors overnight, and the things they sold were not unusual, just some flowers and flowers.

When a monk first arrived, he couldn't help but be curious, and stepped forward to talk:

"This boss, I bothered to ask, why are there so many flower sellers along the street, could it be that there is some major celebration?"

The stall owner, a middle-aged man with two mustaches, explained that business was cold:

"Daoist friends don't know, this Lingyun Sect has recently come out with a love seed, claiming to plant the entire immortal mountain full of flowers for a woman, he comes to buy flower seeds almost every day, and as long as the vines are edged with hibiscus.

This kid spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on it in just a few days, and the original flower seeds of a handful of spirit stones were also fried to a few spirit stones, and the survival rate of vine hibiscus is not high, and ten seeds may not be able to survive two or three. ”

The stall owner's words were full of envy, and as the two were talking, the mustache's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the city gate:

"See, the young man in pink clothes at the door is the wronged ...... Love. ”

At the gate of Wushan County, Wang Quanquan gently shook the folding fan and slowly walked into the city, and the vendors along the way greeted each other with faces and greeted:

"Immortal Master Zhao, come and take a look, all the flowers that come today are specially selected flower species, all of which are full and round."

Wang Quanquan put away the folding fan with a "sigh", stepped forward and grabbed a handful and looked at it carefully, and said in his mouth: "It's really good." ”

At this time, another vendor stepped forward and said:

"Zhao Daoyou, I am also from the Lingyun Sect, I will definitely not lie to you if you are from the same family, my seeds are better than his, they are all moistened with spiritual liquid, and the germination rate is extremely high, you are in the palm of your hand?"

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan moved his steps lightly, came to the man's stall, and sighed again: "Not bad, not bad. ”

A half-aged MILF in her early fifties next to her also twisted her ass and came to Wang Quanquan's side, the silk scarf in her hand was gently brushed in front of the other party, and she said coquettishly:

"Brother Zhao, don't listen to their nonsense, how high can the germination rate of 20% be? It's better to buy the adult flowers of the slave family directly, these hibiscus will be able to bloom in the next year, and the woman that the little brother likes can also see it earlier, right? ”

"The fairy has a point." Wang Quanquan nodded, deeply impressed.

A group of people worked hard to sell, and each of them would take a few looks, and then make comments such as "good" and "very good".

Everyone was a spiral and a bent fart, one moment said that he was young and talented, and the other said that the girl had cultivated several lifetimes of blessings, and the other party was full of smiles and fluttering.

In the end, the king made a decision and said:

"You guys speak so well, Zhao wants all these goods, but there is still a lot worse at the moment, in this way, you replenish the stock as soon as possible, I will come back tomorrow, as long as the things are good, the price is not a problem."

With a wave of his hand, he directly threw out more than 100,000 spirit stones, and a group of vendors immediately grabbed them like crazy, and the among them tore the bar, and the surrounding spectators followed Wang Quanquan to have a good look at it.

……

Returning to the sect, several apprentices had been waiting at the junction of the three peaks for a long time, and Wang Quanquan took out a few storage bags and threw them out:

"The old rules, Xu Tiedan and Huang Jinguang are in charge of Yanjun Peak, Zhenliang and Xiaoyu go to Chixia Peak, and the middle peak belongs to me."

The disciples took the flower seeds and parted on the spot, only Xia Xiaoyu was still standing in place, smiling.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu?" The king's face was puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just think that the Red Fairy is very happy, and it is possible to have a man like Shizun to dye the entire Sanfeng red for her."

"Don't talk nonsense, being a teacher is just a willingness to gamble and lose and fulfill the agreement."

Wang Quanquan hurriedly denied it, and did not give this eccentric girl any word at all.

The girl smiled, looking like she could see through it without saying anything, how could Wang Quanquan be a master and let the apprentice take care of it, her eyes glanced at Nie Zhenliang, who was standing not far away and waiting stupidly, and whispered:

"Instead of seeing it as a teacher joke here, it's better to think about how to get that kid to grow flowers for you."

The girl's face turned red instantly when she heard this, with her cultivation at her age, how could she fight the old monster that had lived for decades in front of her?

Wang Quanquan forcibly suppressed a smile and continued:

"The little thing in your heart can be written on your face, don't blame the good wood, where do boys know what love at this age, like when the teacher was a teenager, he knew that he was ...... with others all day long"

Wang Quanquan was just about to reminisce about his innocent years of peeing and mud, when he suddenly realized that it was not good to say these things in front of his female disciples, so he coughed dryly and said:

"Let's go, don't let him wait."

Xia Xiaoyu lowered her head and let out a soft "oh", turned around and walked in the direction of Chixia Peak.

"Huh? Xiaoyu, why is your face so red? The boy wondered.

"It's too hot, it's sunburning." The girl casually found a reason to be perfunctory.

"Don't say it, you look pretty blushing."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work."

The voices of the two children gradually drifted away, but Wang Quanquan was stunned and didn't come back to his senses, it seems that he is the only one who pees and mud in his teens.

……

Early the next morning, the young man who was worshiped as the God of Wealth reappeared in Wushan County, this time the sale was as generous as ever, not only the hands of the street vendors with seeds and plants were rounded, and the bid was higher than yesterday, and when he left, he put down his arrogance and was willing to buy it at three times the price tomorrow.

Everyone in the entire Wushan County turned into an upside-down dog overnight, but the search for several days in a row had already made the shadow of the vines around the county town disappear for thousands of miles, but even so, someone still made a batch of goods overnight.

Early the next morning, the vendors waited for the God of Wealth to come with a smile on their faces, but from morning to noon, and from noon to evening, they never saw each other.

It turned out that late last night, when everyone was looking for the source of goods, a group of merchants from afar entered the city, and they also heard the news, but the price they grasped was still a few days ago.

Everyone wanted to take this batch of goods at a low price, but they didn't know which one of the killers said, "Now it has tripled", and the gang suddenly stopped their actions and immediately said that they would save it until tomorrow morning and sell it themselves.

Several perennial traders in the city totaled, and finally took out a lot of spirit stones to buy out the goods, and the wool came out of the sheep, the big deal is to temporarily raise the price early tomorrow morning, anyway, the love will still be collected in full.

I don't want people to want it the next day, and all the goods are smashed in my hands.

……

In a cave on the east side of Yanjun Peak, several people were toasting to celebrate, among them, in addition to Wang Quanquan and Hong Qingyan, there were also several fresh faces who were also wearing pink shirts.

Wang Quanquan raised his wine glass and said with a bold smile:

"This time, thanks to the help of a few people."

"Where does Zhao Daoyou say, it is really an honor for my generation to be able to do things for a person like you." A monk replied with a cup.

"Zhao Daoyou was clever, not only did he get enough flower seeds, but he also made those speculators suffer a big loss." Another monk was also impressed.

Hong Qingyan echoed:

"It's no wonder that others are doing this, it's all those people who are too greedy, otherwise why would the spirit stone in the pocket fly away again?"

A group of people raised their glasses and bumped into each other, and laughter spread far and wide.

Yesterday, everything was a play directed and acted by Wang Quanquan, when he first bought flower seeds, it was still at a normal price, and later with the shortage of supply, even if this thing was useless, it was still coaxed to an outrageous degree.

Where is the king who eats dumb losses, so he came up with this not a clever method, but none of those traders can see it, and he let the king get the seed in vain, if he is a little more ruthless, I am afraid that this business will still be profitable.

However, this matter is also superficial from the side, the king does look like Kaizi, otherwise he would not have let that group of people be so unscrupulous.

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