Chapter 21: Taken for a madman
Three days ago, Ye Xiuyi said that he would definitely let Chen Qingyu get what he wanted and get his daughter, Ye Tianxin, come today and let him go back at night...... It seems that it is not just talking.
There is a way.
As for what Ye Xiuyi planned to do, what could he do so that Chen Qingyu could get Ye Tianxin, Chen Qingyu didn't know, and it was probably an unsightly means.
If reasoning can make sense, Ye Tianxin is afraid that the child will be able to leave.
However, no matter what you do, what does it mean for you to take advantage of my unpreparedness and snatch away my four qi-level cigarettes?
Addicted to smoking?
But that's worth 400,000 yuan, brother!
Loose cigarettes can't be sold, and now, Chen Qingyu only has 150,000 yuan left in his hands, he feels that he is so poor and poor, and he must sell things to make money.
But the fifth Yunyi has no money.
As for selling to others...... It's not that Chen Qingyu doesn't want to, it's really ...... Let the family pay the money first and then reap it, the effect is so terrifying, who the hell will believe it?
It was still early before it got dark, and it was idle to be idle, so Chen Qingyu spent 75,000 yuan to put a bottle of pulse, a bottle of green tea, and a can of Qi-level Red Bull on the grocery store counter.
It is very conspicuous.
But any guest who comes in will be able to see it at a glance.
These three things are not rare to earthlings, but to people in this world, they are definitely unseen.
As long as you read it, you will inevitably be interested, and if you have it...... Don't worry about not being able to sell.
But this is where the problem arises.
Maybe it's because the grocery store hasn't been open for a few days, and there are a lot of customers who want to buy things, not long after Ye Xiuyi left, two young men who were at the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and dressed gorgeously walked in.
"Boss, is there a high-grade magic weapon flying sword...... Uh, pulsation, Red Bull, green tea, what is this, it looks like it's drunk, what price?" Sure enough, the two young men were attracted by pulsations and other things.
"This vein artery movement has a healing effect, 100,000 yuan a bottle, this Red Bull can make the Qi cultivation period immortal cultivators break through the bottleneck, 50,000 cans. This green tea is even more powerful, it can detoxify all the poisons in the world, including erysipelas, and only needs 100,000 bottles. The two of them were dressed unusually, they looked very rich, and Chen Qingyu was also very enthusiastic about his introduction.
They are all masters who can afford to buy, and they are not bad money, as long as they sell it, it is an endless deal, until they have no money, just like the fifth Yunyi.
Doing business with Chen Qingyu is addictive.
"Pulsating healing, 100,000 bottles? Red Bull can break through the bottleneck of the Qi training period, 50,000 cans of green tea can even solve erysipelas, and it is also 100,000 bottles?" One of the young men rolled his eyes and said with a disdainful expression: "What the hell do you think Young Master Ben is a fool or not? Believe it or not, Young Master Ben beat you?"
"Mu Shao, this guy can say such things, he looks like a madman. Another teenager said, "What kind of identity Mu Shao, don't be like a madman. ”
"It's so bad luck to go out and meet a crazy person. Mu Shao snorted coldly and said, "Boy, if it weren't for the fact that Young Master Ben still had something to do today, he would have to teach you a hard lesson and smash your shop." ”
Whether it was pulsation, Red Bull, or the efficacy of green tea, what came out of Chen Qingyu's mouth made Mu Shao and another teenager not believe it.
The reason is simple, the effect is too rebellious.
With such an effect, I am afraid that only a madman can think of it with a big brain.
Mu Shao and another young man left in a scolding and scolding, and they didn't even buy a high-grade flying sword.
Bad luck.
Next, the grocery store did very well, batch after batch, more than a dozen groups of customers, and each group of customers was attracted by Pulse, Red Bull, and Green Tea.
But the result ......
"Hold a grass, you're a madman, aren't you?"
"Heal, break through the bottleneck, detoxify, erysipelas can be cured, I think you are crazy for money. ”
"Neurotic!"
"Brain-dead!"
"It's a big fool, it's a big fool!"
"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a handsome little guy turned out to be a fool, what a waste, what a pity. ”
"Let's go, if you spend a lot of time with a madman, you will become a madman. ”
"Well, stay away from the madmen. ”
There are a lot of people who come into the store, and at first they are all going to buy other things, and the goal is very clear, but because of the pulse, Red Bull, and green tea...... They were all scolding.
There were still a few of them who wanted to teach Chen Qingyu a lesson, but they felt a threat from Chen Qingyu, who didn't seem to have any cultivation, so they couldn't do it.
If Chen Qingyu didn't have Mao's cultivation, I was afraid that his nose and eyes would have been swollen by this time, and even the pulsation or something would have been robbed.
Another group of guests left in anger, and the sky gradually darkened, and Chen Qingyu, who had been scolded all afternoon, began to hesitate whether to put away the pulsation and other things.
For the purpose of these guests today, if there are no bad things such as pulsation, they can sell a lot of magic pills.
And at this moment, the Mu Shao and the young man came back, not only that, Mu Shao's face was a little pale at this time, and his mood looked very bad.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Major Mu slapped a storage ring on the counter in front of Chen Qingyu, and said coldly: "You said that this pulse can heal the wound, right? ”
Mu Shao went out today to teach people a lesson, so he went to Chen Qingyu's grocery store to buy a flying sword in advance to increase his strength.
As a result, it was not bought by pulsations and other physical gases.
That's it, he was supposed to teach others a lesson, but he was taught by others, and he suffered some internal injuries, which made Mu Shao feel very bad, and he held a grudge against Chen Qingyu.
Damn, it's all your fault, if Young Master Ben had a top-grade flying sword in his hand, how could Young Master Ben be beaten?
So he came back.
Of course, Mu Shao didn't believe in any pulsation healing at all, Red Bull broke through the bottleneck, green tea can detoxify erysipelas or something, he purely wanted to teach Chen Qingyu a lesson.
That's all.
It can be said that the purpose is clear.
"Your pulse. Of course Chen Qingyu knew Mu Shao's thoughts, but he still accepted the storage ring, opened a bottle of pulsation, and handed it to Mu Shao.
It's a bastard to have money and not make money, and besides, the effect of pulsation is not blown.
Want to teach Chen Qingyu a lesson?
Want to smash the grocery store?
Inexistent.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to accept the money from Young Master Ben, hehe, wait and see how you die. Dropping a cruel word, Mu Shao raised his head and quickly drank the pulse.
His idea is very simple, when the pulse is finished, he will directly start beating people and smashing the store.
However......
A bottle pulsated, Mu Shao's eyes widened, his face was full of shock and incredulity, pointing at Chen Qingyu, but he couldn't say a word.
Quite simply, his injuries were really healed, completely healed.
"Mu Shao, do it?" The young man behind Mu Shao, seeing Mu Shao finish drinking, couldn't help but say: "Mu Shao, you are injured, this kid is handed over to me." ”
As he spoke, the young man set his sights on it.
"Smack!"
At this time, a crisp sound sounded, and Mu Shao slapped the young man in the face.
"Mu Shao, you are ......" The young man was confused.
Why did you slap me? That's not the plan? Did you get the wrong script?
"Okay, my wounds are healed, this, this, this...... What you said is true? This pulse can really heal wounds? Then this Red Bull is also true?" Mu Shao was extremely excited, took out another storage ring, and said again and again: "I have been stuck at the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation for almost half a year, give me a can of Red Bull, I want to break through ......"