Chen Ping had been selling meat all morning.

Sold out a lot.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this meat?"

"These are first-order demon beast meat, 1 lower-grade spirit stone is ten catties, and it is not sold in zero. These are ordinary animal meats, and you can get a pound for 10 silver, and you can sell them for nothing. ”

"Okay, bring me ten catties of demon beast meat."

Chen Ping raised the knife in his hand, cut out a piece without pause, and handed it to the slim-faced Taoist friend who bought meat in front of the butcher shop:

"Give, ten catties, one tael no more than one tael no less."

Hearing this, the slimmed-faced Daoyou shook for a moment, and didn't take the meat: "You..., you don't weigh it, how do you know that it's just ten catties?" ”

Chen Ping smiled:

"My eyes are rulers."

Slimming Taoist friend: ???

If the customer doesn't believe it, then it can only be called.

As a result, it was just ten catties, one or two was not much, and one or two was not much.

The thin-faced Taoist friend was dumbfounded, and the other two or three monks who stood in front of the stall were also dumbfounded.

This...

... It's so godly.

On the contrary, He Xianxiang and a few nearby shippers who sold other goods had seen Chen Ping's magic, and looked at this group of stunned meat buyers with a smile in their eyes that they had already seen through everything.

I thought, 'You've never seen the world, have you?' ’

completely forgot that when they first saw Chen Ping's sword technique, they also had such an expression.

"Give me twenty pounds, if you can do no more, no less, I'll give you more... A tael of silver. "A middle-aged female monk does not believe in evil.

Okay.

A tael of silver... It's money, too.

Fly meat is also meat.

There are only three currencies in Lianyuncheng:

Spirit stones, gold, silver.

Gold and silver are not very valuable, and can only be used to buy some daily necessities such as bedding, and ordinary animal meat, ordinary fruits and vegetables can also be bought.

But once it comes to the high-end goods produced by monks, such as talismans, magic weapons, and even spiritual rice that is indispensable for cultivators, and demon beast meat of the first order and above, they are only traded with spirit stones.

The ratio of gold and silver to spirit stones is not stable.

But most of the time, tens of taels, or even hundreds of taels of gold, may not be able to exchange for a low-grade spirit stone.

Silver is cheaper.

Chen Ping concocted it in the same way, still one person, one knife and one piece of meat, one weighed twenty catties, no more, no less.

Now everyone is convinced.

The number of people buying meat has also increased.

Good knife work means good meat... This is the subtle marketing strategy of Aiwu and Wuhe.

"If you want to buy it quickly, it's just like that, and call it a day after selling." Chen Ping accelerated the hunger marketing, and he could go back to the liver experience if he sold it out early.

“……”

In the following time, Chen Ping only showed a knife skill slightly higher than that of the meat seller.

Even so, the sales volume of the two people in the original day was sold out in half a day, and there was no one left.

Chen Ping thought to himself, fortunately, he didn't hunt the beast and sell it himself, otherwise how could he dare to buy it so smoothly? At the very least, bring a mask.

Now everyone knows that he is a wage earner anyway, and at most he is more proficient in cutting meat.

Don't worry about being targeted by people seeking money.

As for He Xianxiang, who has been selling meat here for many years, it is estimated that there is a way, otherwise how can he persist until now, he will only be targeted early.

There is a way to sell meat.

That's it.

When the stall was about to close, a middle-aged monk came over:

"Senior He, I'll take the skin."

He Xianxiang had obviously prepared in advance, and handed a bundle of packed animal meat skins to the middle-aged monk: "It's all here, it's all good skins, 63 catties, do you want to weigh it?" ”

"Look at what you said, I still can't believe you?" The middle-aged monk smiled.

After handing over the goods, paying the money, and leaving in a hurry.

Chen Ping was thoughtful and asked:

"Senior He, what can that Daoist friend do with buying these hides back just now?"

He Xianxiang said while packing up his things:

"These hides are very useful. It can be made into furniture, it can be made into soft armor, it can be made into skins, and many more. ”

"But that monk just now, he didn't buy skins for this."

"He's going to make talismans."

Talisman skin?

Chen Ping paused for a moment.

Then he also recalled that he had a reserve of this knowledge.

The base material of the talisman can be either paper or leather. The base material of low-end talismans is usually paper, but for high-end talismans, the paper can no longer withstand those spiritual powers and the laws of heaven that they contain.

These high-end talismans must be made of animal skins.

Oh, yes.

How did I not think of that?

You can't draw talismans below the third layer of Qi practice, but you can make talisman skins.

Talisman skin does not need to be supported by more than three layers of spiritual power.

"This, is it profitable?" Chen Ping asked directly.

He Xianxiang's tone was full of envy:

"I make more money than I make selling animal meat. But it's difficult, there are a lot of skills required here, and if you don't have the ability to really make the talisman skin, a little bit of strength is not good, which will greatly increase the failure rate of drawing talismans, and even affect the power of the talisman. So although many people have learned to make leather, very few have succeeded. ”

Difficult?

It's hard to be good, there are few competitors.

Isn't that just what I was made for?

Moreover, the leather technique has learned to be a long-term benefit of the skill, and after practicing the three layers of qi, learning to draw talismans can also be used to make their own skin.

A pay, long-term benefits.

It's worth the investment.

Chen Ping was not tactful, and asked directly:

"Senior He, can you help the junior introduce the monk just now, I want to learn from him how to make talisman skin, I can pay for it."

He Xianxiang, who walked side by side with Chen Ping, staggered:

"You want to learn how to make talisman skins?"

Chen Ping did not hide it: "I want to try." ”

He Xianxiang originally wanted to persuade him, saying that this was too difficult, but after thinking about it, it was good for young people to have some ideas, which showed that he was motivated, so he stopped the idea of persuasion.

At his age, the realm can't go up, and the life span is limited, and he has no intention of learning when he thinks about it.

Lack of energy and lack of motivation.

"Got it figured?" He Xianxiang smiled.

"I want to try." Chen Ping still said the same thing.

Actually, it's not trying.

It's a necessity.

The talisman making is more reliable than the ways he thought of making money before, and he doesn't need to go out and take risks, he just needs to make talisman skins at home.

It is completely in line with the central idea of his sneaky development.

"In that case, let's try it." He Xianxiang said again:

"But you don't have to learn from the monk just now, that monk is half a bucket of water, and he can't teach you. If you really want to learn, go to Qi Jianglun in the north of the city to study. ”

"However, Qi Jianglun is a snob and likes to hide clumsy. Many people go to him to study three or four times but can't learn, and they waste a lot of money in vain. ”

"But if you want to talk about leather making alone, Qi Jianglun's skills are really amazing, not to mention the top in Lianyun City, at least he is also the best."

"But those who are better than him are not willing to teach outsiders, and the rest of those who are willing to teach are not as good as him."

"If you want to study, just pay the tuition once, experience it, and if you have this talent, you can go back to study. If you don't have this talent, then it's better to stop in time. Qi Jianglun is a bottomless pit there. ”

He Xianxiang introduced a lot in one breath.

Chen Ping listened quietly.

Silently wrote down all this.

At the same time, he asked He Xianxiang for Qi Jianglun's address, and pondered to take some time to take a look.