"Gudu."
Mengzhi swallowed and spit.
The palm holding the jade slip trembled slightly.
When he truly understood the value of this grocery store, what emerged in his heart was not excitement and joy, but a shadow and fear.
He looked sharply at the door, and there was a monk in a green shirt standing at the door.
The monk frowned and asked: "Shopkeeper, do you have a complete solution to the alchemy here?"
"That scripture should contain detailed explanations of elixirs for second-grade or lower elixirs."
"have!"
Meng Zhi stood up neatly, hurried to the corner and pulled out a scripture.
The scriptures are as thick as a thumb.
"Ninety-five pieces of low-grade spiritual stones."
"So expensive?"
"The price in Zangwei Alley is only sixty or seventy."
Seeing the monks bargaining over the price, Meng Zhi smiled calmly and said, "This is not expensive anymore."
"The barefoot monks in Zangwei Alley don't even have a stall. Do you believe them?"
"The fact that there isn't even a stall means there is no heel. Once the Lingshi collects people, they don't even know where it is. Is the content in it true or false?"
"I can inspect the goods."
"The inspection only allows you to pick out one or two pages to read at will, so the other party can't do anything about it?"
"One hundred and twenty yuan from the Ancient Immortal Tower. If you don't want to take it from me, you can go to the Ancient Immortal Tower." Meng Zhi said with a smile.
"ninety?"
"ninety two."
"make a deal."
Meng Zhi happily collected the spirit stone.
After sending the monk away, he let out a sigh of relief.
This was his first time sitting in the shop selling things.
The rent for this place is at least 900 middle-grade spiritual stones. Today, the exchange ratio for Guxianlou’s spiritual stones is one to twelve, which is over 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The scripture just now sold for 92 yuan, and the pen and ink
The cost is twenty yuan, and the cost of knowledge is borrowed from Mr. Fox, which means he earns seventy-two yuan.
After settling the accounts, Meng Zhi finally understood what it meant to be a family member and not know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt were.
What I just talked about is just the rental cost of the shop, as well as food, drink, and personal practice, as well as the fees to live in the big city.
"Is this really possible to earn spiritual stones?"
Mengzhi was very glad that he was holding the treasure mountain now, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain the huge spiritual stone that would activate his fame and fortune.
Robbery is very dangerous, and you cannot earn enough spiritual stones from non-dangerous crimes.
"How does Mr. Fox support it?"
I wanted to think about what the old man did, but Meng Zhi suddenly understood.
Mr. Fox didn't like the spiritual stones he got from selling these things at all. Maybe he even opened this shop just for fun. This also made him more sober. Fortunately, he didn't have the intention to swallow the shop just now.
The more he came into contact with him, the more he felt the old man's unfathomable depth.
"Master Fox...who is he?"
…
Ten days.
Not only did I not earn many spiritual stones, I actually paid some of them back.
Mengzhi began to doubt his own mind.
How can you still lose spiritual stones by guarding the treasure mountain?
"You can't use Guxianlou's pricing, and you can't pretend to be reserved. If you need to sell, sell it. If you can, dump it. I don't have time to hesitate!" Meng Zhi gritted his teeth and said.
He only has three months. Once the three months are over, if he cannot earn enough spiritual stones, he will completely lose this opportunity.
At this moment, he could only bet on what he owned or didn't own, and what he borrowed from others, as long as it could be completed.
"Elixir."
"talisman."
"Magical weapon!"
…
Quedu arrived at Long Street with the address given by his friend. He couldn't help but wonder if there was really any good stuff here.
If it weren't for the fact that he was short of money, he would definitely not choose this place. Who wouldn't want to choose Guxian Tower? After all, cheap things have no merit except being cheap, while expensive things only have the disadvantage of being expensive.
However, as soon as I entered the long street, I saw a crowd of people.
There are even ticket sellers starting a business.
There are writings and drawings on the huge stone slabs, which seem to be integrating something.
Quedu stared at the bustling street with his mouth open, his worries about the shop were wiped away, and he jumped in to become one of them.
At the same time, Meng Zhi, who was sitting in the shop, was quickly enveloped in spiritual consciousness and quickly classified into categories. He was not at all frightened by the lively scene in front of him.
"Rejuvenating Pill, Qi Condensing Pill, Qi Training Pill, Eye-brightening Pill and Heart-clearing Pill, Blood Harmonizing Pill, Muscle and Bone Strengthening Tiger Pill, Bear Gallbladder Breaking Barrier Pill, Vein-Opening Pill..."
"Foundation Pill."
"..."
After thinking about this, Meng Zhi couldn't help but laugh with joy.
He used the name of Foundation Establishment Pill to expand his influence.
I found someone to pretend to be an old man practicing qi, but he was still unable to get started, but he succeeded after taking the foundation-building pill produced in the shop, and compiled it into a gimmick and started talking about it in teahouses and restaurants.
To this end, the combination of elixirs was also carried out in detail.
Relying on its good potency and slightly lower price, it quickly became famous.
In fact, it would have been better to slowly accumulate customers, but he really didn't have much time to waste.
During this period, he also encountered harassment from his peers, but after he spent a lot of money to ask the monks from the Ancient Immortal Tower to come forward, his voice suddenly became quieter.
The friendship accumulated over the years came in handy now.
However, it is estimated that the other party will only show up this time, and it is still for the sake of the huge amount of money.
Until three months later.
The originally cramped shop suddenly became a lot more spacious. It was not because the space was expanded, but because too many things were sold, and there was no new goods to replenish, so it gradually became empty.
The shop only became popular for a month, and then became quiet.
But that month is enough.
As the goods were sold in large quantities, the shop could no longer bring new ones, and the monks rarely visited again.
Most of the rest are scriptures and other things that are of little use to everyone.
Meng Zhi simply closed the door and thanked the guests.
This is the fifth day that we have been closed.
Meng Zhi, who had locked himself in the shop for so long, was still excitedly looking at the storage bag in front of him, with a fiery look flashing in his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!