It's like the store department in this town, and the prices are very high. Even if they buy mountain goods at a price that exceeds the selling price, they don't care. As long as you can exchange foreign exchange, it is a victory. Who let the export at this time too little, foreign exchange is too tight.

As soon as the salesman inside saw the things sent by Wen Fei, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good things, it's the same as the one that kid sold last time." Authentic bison leather...... Comrade, where did your fur come from?"

Wen Fei smiled: "If you don't buy it, I'll go elsewhere!"

"Don't?" a salesman with eyes hurriedly grabbed Wen Fei and said with a smile: "The supply and marketing cooperatives can't give us a price." Besides, they don't know the goods and waste good things in vain. Hey...... It seems to be an American-style industrial product, an Indian style, full of exotic ......."

Several salesmen surrounded them and probed their brains. But it seems that only the guy with glasses knows the goods, and he can see a little bit of why, and the others just join in the fun.

It seemed that Wen Fei was reluctant to mention the origin of these things, and the bespectacled man didn't want to ask more. Anyway, these things, in this era of China, there is no place to steal if you want to.

He asked very happily: "We have all these things for you, how about selling them or not?"

Wen Fei's simple two words are quite a cherished word: "Price?"

"Alas, if you don't tell me where they come from, the price of these things is much lower......"

"I have relatives abroad. Wen Fei said lightly: "You just say whether to buy it or not, maybe next time my relatives will send it back!"

This kind of lie will be known as soon as it is checked, after all, the household registration at this time. There are also postal services, which are the best to check. But Wen Fei still came casually, without any scruples.

The bespectacled Ha Luha smiled: "I'm not a policeman, so be it." I took three hundred of your bison skins. How many to have. Are these otter skins and mink skins? How about I give one hundred and five? The price is not low. As for these handicrafts, how can you negotiate a price!"

"By the pound, two thousand pounds. "Master Wen's words made the glasses almost choke to death by his own phlegm.

He was stunned for a long time, and opened his mouth: "This is a handicraft, and it is very artistic......

Halfway through speaking, he reacted, and quickly changed his smiling face: "Let's talk about the pound!"

The heart is beautiful. shouted that Master Wen was a turtle. Weigh these crafts in pounds, this time it's profitable.

You must know that although these things are not easy to export, they are put in those big cities. This kind of thing full of American flavor is very valuable.

But I don't know that the Great Heavenly Master of Daowen also despises it in his heart, if it will be more than ten or twenty years. When the global logistics industry is so developed, or a small commodity market is so developed.

These things. A few dollars can be made apiece. It can only be sold on the stall.

Besides, these things are worth a lot of money now. There are only those first-tier cities that are the first to develop the economy, and Wenda Tianshi does not have those ways to sell. There is no interest in going on your own.

Both sides felt that they had taken advantage of it, and they were both happy. He left a phone call in his eyes and said with a smile: "I only come here occasionally to inspect and work in the provincial capital." If you have another stock, you can ask our salespeople to help collect it. If you have more, you can also call me directly!"

Wen Fei nodded. Those salesmen just patted their chests and said, "Put it down, Section Chief Wang." We will definitely help you buy ......"

Carrying a thick stack. There are hundreds of thousands of bills. Ding Li misses the future generations so conveniently.

He turned a corner and came to the farm machinery station on the edge of the town, and the small farm machinery factory was its subordinate.

Now in the entire agricultural machinery station, there is a broken tractor parked, and there is not even a ghost. The agricultural machinery factory is even more difficult to start once in many days, mainly to occasionally help repair tractors, build a little sickle hoe and other things, and the business is quite bleak.

As soon as I heard that Wen Fei was going to order a hundred machetes, the business was not big. But it also lifted the spirits of the people at the agricultural machinery station: "No problem, absolutely quality and quantity." It's just that we're going to wait a few days for the time being, and we're going to get some steel back......"

Wen Fei nodded, indicating that there was no hurry. This agricultural machinery factory does not have the capacity to make steel, so it gets some leftovers from the county steel mill and then presses something......

They are all natives of their hometown, and Wen Fei is somewhat famous in this town. Naturally, no one was worried about not finding him, and there was no need to pay a deposit, and the people at the agricultural machinery station promised that after the things were ready, they would be sent directly to the Taoist temple.

He was busy until it was dark, and Wen Fei solved all kinds of problems. When I returned to the Taoist temple, I could already smell the aroma of food.

This made Master Wen a little ashamed, and every time he let Ding Li, a little older child, cook, he was really a little unhappy. But if he was allowed to cook by himself, then Great Heavenly Master Wen would be even more unhappy......

The meal was a little more hearty, but it was only two dishes and one soup. Wen Fei ate silently, but Ding Li couldn't bear it: "Master, what are you doing these days?

Wen Fei picked up a bean, chewed it slowly, and said: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking, where did you come from so much nonsense." Naturally, I'm going to make money, otherwise you're going to middle school soon, and what if you don't have tuition?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Ding Li immediately became honest and didn't dare to say more. However, Master Wen naturally knew that the apprentice's school performance was quite a mess......

These days, there is slowly some incense in the Taoist temple, although it is not too vigorous. But gradually, some incense has been accumulated.

In the daytime, even if there is no shadow where the sun shines. But in fact, I can vaguely feel the existence of the true fire of the sun, and without such a powerful cultivation, I don't dare to go out of my body at will.

Even Wen Fei didn't dare to go out of his body during the day, that was looking for death. It can only wait until night, and the power of the sun's true fire is completely gone. Only when the power of Taiyin rules the world will he dare to come out of his body.

He sat down facing the idol and came out of his knot. I saw that there was a faint layer of white gas on the statue of the god, and this layer of white gas was extremely thin, and it seemed to be nothing. But the accumulated incense wish power is too small.

Master Wen was not ambiguous, attached himself to the statue, and began to vomit. Slowly absorbed these incense wishes, and the soul felt that it had grown so much, and it didn't have much effect.

There is no life, there is no life, and there is no life. Wen Fei groaned, this is the weakness of the physical body, which makes the soul unable to grow.

Unless he is willing to completely abandon the obstacles of the physical body, directly dissolve the army, let the divine soul possess the god statue, absorb the power of incense, and slowly grow.

But that's just a last resort!

Slowly returning to his place, Wen Fei took the gong and shouted, "Come out, what are you doing sneakily?"

Ding Li turned out of the back door with a hippie smile: "I just came out to pee." Yes, Master, what are you doing here?"

Wen Fei was angry and funny, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this ruffian disciple. This guy has obviously been tiptoeing along for a long time.

"If you want to see it, you can see it in the open, what are you doing sneakily, and you are not a thief. Wen Fei took out the master's shelf, reprimanded Ding Li first, and then said, "I am naturally cultivating this sect method!"

"I didn't see Master's Taoism working before, but it has changed a lot from now. Could it be that the master had some kind of adventure and met a master who taught him the secrets?" Ding said strangely.

Wen Fei was angry, his apprentice really dared to speak. At that moment, he was furious, and shouted: "In the past, your master was unsuccessful in cultivation, but now it is naturally different. Master, I will open the altar in three or three days to perform the Seven Yuan Prayers of the Big Dipper, and you can go and find a way to make seven lamps for me!"

Ding Li was shocked: "Master, could it be that you are also the same as Zhuge Liang, you have done something that hurts the heavens and peace, otherwise how can you ......?"

Halfway through his words, he saw that Master Wen's face was not good. I can't help but say it anymore, how does he understand this? It's just that he only learned about it when he was a child watching those miscellaneous books and TV dramas.

Wen Fei snorted angrily again, although his apprentice was talking nonsense, but he really did get to the root of it. The cause and effect of the Yellowstone volcanic eruption, affecting the two planes, I am afraid that it will fall on my head. I will be so miserable!

Each space-time exists independently, but it has an extremely mysterious and indescribable resonance relationship. It's like two mirrors facing each other, and countless mirrors can be reflected.

The relationship between time and space is that even the Great Heavenly Master Wen has only seen a hint of it, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have the chance to come back this time.

Seeing that Wen Fei's face was a little uncertain, Ding Li didn't know that the Great Heavenly Master of Dao Wen was exactly what he was thinking about. On the contrary, he was a little scared, afraid that his unscrupulous master was trying to punish him. hurriedly shouted: "It's not early, I have to go to school tomorrow, go to bed first!"

"Let's go!" Wen Fei was immersed in his thoughts, and he sighed a little for a while. Isn't it Sunday tomorrow?

When Wen Fei entered the second world again, he was immediately received with great grandeur. Almost all the warriors of the Aziman tribe gathered around, looking at the cart of weapons that Ding Li was carrying, and almost drooled out.

At this time, the steelmaking skills of those colonists in Europe were not necessarily developed, and their power to come to Europe at this time was not as great as it would be in the future. The things that came from Europe were intermittent, and the days were very hard.

It is still in the stage of pioneering construction, and it will be at least a hundred years before it begins to enjoy success. (To be continued......)