The amount of peace is small, the heart is narrow, and he is a typical villain who takes revenge as soon as he is slapped in the face, but it is far from reaching the level of being stingy and stingy like Uncle Ping Zhonghua.

"Hey, it's really comfortable, it's so comfortable. ”

Ping An really has the feeling that the master is as lonely as snow, at home, Ping Zhongjing was completely defeated by him, and he was temporarily in a state of retreat and recuperation, and he didn't dare to grab his pigtails anymore. In the school, none of his classmates were his enemies for a round, and when he saw him coming, he had to walk in circles, for fear of being slow and becoming a roadblock.

The teachers in the class, even if they wanted to find trouble with Ping An, they realized one by one in the face of Ping An's terrifying results.

This is a demon who plays and can crush all the students in the school with his IQ.

And there is no shortage of money and peace!

Probably because he injected an aura into the basket containing the fish every time, which changed the meat quality of the fish, or maybe the people in the city saw that Feng Dajun was too honest and honest, and with the mentality of bullying fools, they picked his fish to buy.

From three or four hundred catties a day at the beginning, to seven or eight hundred catties a day now, the profit has doubled, not to mention, and a lot of old customers have been netted, according to Feng Dajun's words: "I haven't entered the vegetable market yet, there are a lot of customers there, waiting in line for my arrival." ”

Seeing that Feng Dajun's brother was already in the county vegetable market, a legendary appearance, Ping An went to the vegetable market on a Sunday, and when he saw the long queue of fish buyers, Ping An was sluggish.

"There's got to be weird in there. ”

Ping'an, who had a clever head, immediately sensed the problem and left two fish that had been baptized by the aura and took them home for Hei Zhongjing to cook and eat.

This meal, the whole family smiled, Ping Zhongjing sighed that this fish is really delicious, not only fragrant, tender, but also refreshing, not a lot of fish in the river can be compared, and asked where Ping'an got it.

Ping An was also shocked by this fish!

It's not that it's too delicious, but every time he swallows a bite of fish, he can clearly feel that there is a little aura in the fish.

Although these subtle and almost non-existent aura are not as much as for Ping An after he inhaled a mouthful of grass and tree essence qi in the forest to refine it, for ordinary people, this is definitely a treasure for nourishing and maintaining health.

So the next moment, Ping'an's eyes lit up, flashing with golden light.

"Markup?"

After Feng Dajun heard the idea of peace, his honest face was habitually stunned for a while, and then he said: "Brother, is your heart too dark? We have already made a lot of money, and our price is one or two cents higher than that in the market, and then increase the price, how can we do this business?"

"Brother, don't worry, even if our fish sells for five yuan a catty, there are people lining up to buy it. ”

Ping An has long learned the truth that strange goods can live, and he doesn't believe that his own fish, which is comparable to ginseng and nourishing people, will not be able to sell.

Sure enough, after Feng Dajun tasted the sweetness, he was darker than Ping'an, and he was simply a profiteer.

Ping An made him rise by two cents, and after he saw the effect, he was ruthless, and he simply increased by five cents, and showed a painful expression, so that those customers who had eaten his losses really thought that they had picked up a bargain.

And those restaurant owners who were hacked by Feng Dajun twice, as if they were afraid that the stupid big ones would not sell fish to them, a few even took the initiative to raise the price of two cents in order to ensure that the daily volume of goods was sufficient.

"It's so hemp, the people in the county are all Kaizi, and they actually asked me to take the initiative to raise the price, good people!"

Feng Dajun, who had been scolded for being a fool and a fool for several years, finally met someone who was more stupid than him, and it was a group of people, and he instantly felt that he was the second smartest person in the world.

As for Ping'an, looking at Feng Dajun's head, which has almost taken up a small half of the pillar of life by golden fortune, it is estimated that it is now his own pork business, and he can't catch up with him and Feng Dajun's fish business.

And with a lot of pocket money, Ping An doesn't have to rack his brains to calculate the uncle's book collection, what ancient books do you want to read, tell Feng Dajun to bring him back, if it weren't for Ping An's bad gold bars, it is estimated that there will be tens of thousands of yuan in this month's income.

Of course, after eating the lesson of the last time, Ping An no longer dares to eat gold at one time, but one gram or two grams, no matter how little, it is not too much.

"Well, I'm not too depraved, too loser?"

The rich and powerful people on TV are proud of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas and sleeping in big villas.

However, these tens of thousands of dollars are spent, in exchange for not those rich and powerful people can eat, drink and have fun to compare, with the continuous increase of spiritual power, reading, obviously can not keep up with the increase in power, you can't freely manipulate your own power, followed by all kinds of troubles.

Especially yesterday, after Ping An swallowed off more than five grams of gold at one time, his facial features and six senses reached a range that he couldn't bear by himself.

The first thing that goes wrong is the ears of peace.

During the day, when Ping'an Yi arrived in the classroom, his sensitive ears immediately heard the voices of countless classmates talking, farting, and speaking ill of people, as well as the various boastful conversations of the teachers.

Secondly, it is Ping's nose, which can always smell all kinds of smells that make him sick, which makes his sense of smell and nerves suffer all the time.

"Hemp ball dumplings, I'm dying at a beating!"

"Or, is it the madness in the martial arts novel?"

Ping An felt that no matter what caused this situation, in his subconscious, he felt that only Shi Taigong could solve these problems, not only because he was unparalleled in his national skills, but because Shi Taigong was also a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner.

But when I thought of the unhappy look on Shi Taigong's face every time he saw him, he hated iron but not steel, and he was relieved.

After all, practicing martial arts is too tiring, rolling and flipping, like a monkey playing acrobatics, especially when Ping An found that a trace of Baji Boxing that he had finally practiced was swallowed by Xuanhuang Taiji in the dantian in an instant, Ping An understood that the "strength" power of national art is not at the same level as spiritual power.

A person who exercises strength and strength, only seeks to hurt the enemy and kill people in battle, and breaks the law as soon as he hits.

One absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, pursues the way of immortality, and has insight into the mysteries of the universe.

These two, fundamentally speaking, are not on the same level.

And there is a specialization in the art industry, and a skill is the hard way, Ping An is not stupid and does not pull to drill the tip of the horns, and it is necessary to double cultivate martial arts. Now he is only borrowing some theories from the Shi Tai Duchy's national arts, and then blending them into his own cultivation path.

What's more, this will be safe and have no energy to study the national arts.

With Ping'an gathering Xuanhuang Taiji in the lower dantian, after officially entering the threshold of cultivation, the powerful power gave him a different sense.

In the past, he only looked at the surface, not the inside.

But now, Ping An can not only perceive the essence of plants and trees, but also clearly capture their laws, as well as perceive how their essence comes from and how it is formed, and even can see the picture of them swallowing the glory of the sun and the moon.

And when he looks at people, he can also see their breath and luck at a glance.

Just like now, when he saw the rich golden fortune on Feng Dajun's life pillar, it suddenly became floating, as if it might disappear completely at any time.

Ping An was surprised, thinking that this brother would not do anything that was angry and resentful of the lack of virtue, and he was punished by God, and his wealth was gone.

"Brother, you went to the county seat to sell fish today, what did you encounter?"

Of course, Ping'an didn't think that Feng Dajun was really capable of doing anything that would ruin his conscience, although he was shocked in his heart, his face remained unchanged.

Reading, can indeed cultivate nature, now even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, peace can be achieved as immovable as a mountain.

"I haven't encountered anything!" Feng Dajun's honest face was a smirk that had not changed for ten thousand years, and he really looked like a fool.

"Is it true that nothing happened?" Ping An looked at Feng Dajun with a determined face, and he was a little suspicious of his recent state, and there was also a problem with those spiritual eyes that could predict people's future and fate.

"Alas, it's still too much gold, and it's in trouble. ”

Ping An felt that his strength was growing too fast, and he was depressed and had a headache for all kinds of problems that had arisen.

Feng Dajun suddenly smirked and said proudly: "Brother, I met a noble person in the county today, who is the purchasing manager of the largest hotel in the county, the Great World Hotel. He said he was going to order our fish. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for three hundred catties. ”

Ping'an didn't have Feng Dajun's excitement, he felt that this thing was strange, and asked, "Then what?"

"Then he came to town with me and said he wanted to see our fishing grounds. So I took him to the Xibu River, pointed to the water of the dam, and said this is our fishing ground. Feng Dajun grinned.

"And then?" Ping'an felt bad, especially when he looked at Feng Dajun's arrogant state, it was estimated that he was not less drunk with ecstasy soup by the purchasing manager.

Then he naturally went to Liu Jiang's father's house. ”

And he went. ”

"Go. ”

"It's over!"

"It's over. ”

Feng Dajun's clean face was full of smiles: "Brother, it's really over." ”

"Brother, I mean, our business is over. ”

"What?"

Feng Dajun's honest expression was stunned for a moment, and after a moment's stunned, he revealed a fierce gaze like a jackal.