On the not-so-noisy street, the high-pitched and clear hawking sounds of the waiters were particularly noticeable.

"This is a collector's edition of insights privately transcribed by the core disciples of Xuantian Palace. If you buy it, Taoist brother, you might become the next number one swordsman in the four realms..."

"Isn't it, isn't it? Are you negotiating on the price of the five spiritual stones? Go to other shops and have a look. In the entire Yuncheng and in the entire Dongzhou, who will sell the enlightenment of a powerful person who has transcended the tribulation period? They are all kept as heirlooms.

It’s time for you to catch up!”

"The inspiration is of course true. How can little people like us dare to deceive the great master of tribulation? If you have connections, you can ask your father and brother at home to go to Xuantian Palace to ask. If Daojun Xuanchen says that this is not his inspiration, we, Wanwuxuan, will pay ten times the compensation

…”

"Tsk tsk, Taoist brother, there is a sequence of learning, and there is a level of talent. Just like the high-level skills and secrets, it also requires talent and understanding to practice. If the shop can guarantee that it will be useful to all monks, what do you think?

Can I still buy it with five spiritual stones?”

"Okay, two jade slips and ten spiritual stones..."

…

Seeing that more and more people were gathering in front of the small shop called Wanwuxuan, even the melon-eaters who came to Jiang Chenyu and the others at first could not resist the temptation and came over. Jiang Chenyu's eyebrows stood up, and suddenly

He held his own Shadow Sword.

She sneered and stepped forward with her sword: "I haven't been to Yuncheng for many years, and yet someone dares to use the name of the master of Xuantian Palace to cheat!"

She wanted to see if this small Wanwu Pavilion could withstand the anger of Xuantian Palace.

And the Lord of Yuncheng, does he know which side of the heaven is in Yuncheng?

But before she could even take two steps, Lin Lu grabbed her sleeve.

"Uncle, wait a minute." Lin Lu looked at the lively scene not far away and suddenly took out his communication talisman: "I'll ask about the situation..."

While speaking, the communication talisman had already lit up, and He Xin's voice came out: "Little senior sister?"

Lin Lu said calmly: "Junior brother He, how are you doing lately? How is my second senior brother's script?"

He Xin was a little confused, but still replied: "Everything is fine, fine. As for Senior Brother Gu's storybook, I have arranged for the storyteller from the market near the sect to prepare it. After all, that market is equivalent to our Xuanmen."

At the gate of Tiangong, everyone is very interested in the gossip about Xuantian Palace, and the response is pretty good. But I haven’t started selling out the accompanying photo stones yet. I’ve been thinking about the button-block style of painting you mentioned, senior sister..."

He Xin really admired Lin Lu. He obviously didn't know how to paint, but he proposed the "withholding theory" that even he, a former royal painter, had never heard of.

He didn't think the "deducted version" painting style was very artistic, but it was novel enough, and He Xin could guarantee that those rich female nuns would definitely pay for it.

Lin Lu smiled and asked the topic he wanted to ask without leaving any trace: "What about my master's cultivation insights? Are you selling the goods?"

When she heard this, Jiang Chenyu, who was holding the sword and angry, couldn't help but widen her eyes. Even though she was in the state of mind during the tribulation period, she was trembling with shock at this moment.

Is this an insider deal?

On the other side of the communication talisman, He Xin didn't know that he was being lied to. Dan Ding replied: "No. Since the palace master confirmed the last version, I have only taken out a small part and sold it sporadically on the market stalls. Next

, I’m going to find a few people to act according to your idea and see how the market responds.”

Speaking of the phrase "market reaction", He Xinxin still has a secret sense of pride.

Look! Look! No one else would say such profound words!

After hanging out with Lin Lu, he learned a lot of new things.

Hearing this, Jiang Chenyu, who pricked up his ears, was even more shocked.

There is actually Xuan Chen involved in this? He is also a participant?

But Lin Lu was now completely cleared of doubts.

It’s broken!

****

He Xin, this guy is dishonest.

Although he did not dare to change the final selling price determined by Lin Lu, he deliberately created a time difference to make Lin Lu think that he was fighting with Fangshi and the nearby sects. He secretly opened up the relationship with Wanwuxuan and used it to

Following the east wind of the auction, he left the forest deer behind and ate alone for a while.

After all, the channel is his, (this chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 90 Foreshadowing

He had the connections, and he also contacted the suppliers of raw materials and mass-produced jade slips and shadow stones. It was too easy for He Xin to get into trouble in the middle.

However, Lin Lu actually never thought about killing him like that.

After all, she also understood that when water is clear, there are no fish. If she really wanted to be serious with He Xin, she would get involved in all of He Xin's channels and connections, or arrange for supervisors to track him in real time. He Xin would not even think about making small moves.

She had never thought of blocking He Xin in these aspects, just to leave room for their cooperation. As long as He Xin was not greedy and his mouth was full of food, there would be no problem with making a small fortune.

But now the nature of the matter is a little different.

It's one thing if I'm willing to give it, but it's another thing if you take the initiative without telling me!

Therefore, Lin Lu didn't say anything more. He just walked over to Wanwuxuan and raised the communication talisman next to the guy with a particularly good voice.

He Xin suddenly heard the boy's loud voice: "..."

After a while, after the little boy had hawked for a round, Lin Lu took back his hand and said slowly in Xuanchen's usual tone: "Junior Brother He, these hawking words were all designed by me!"

Lin Lu said this with a gentle voice without any scolding or resentment, but He Xin on the other side of the messenger suddenly turned red all over his face.

"Sister Lin, I..."

After hearing that He believed me for a long time, but I didn't come up with any explanation, Lin Lu continued to say slowly: "Junior Brother He, this is not your first day doing business. You should know that I have left a lot of time for you in this cooperation.

There is a lot of leeway. I eat meat, so it is impossible not to let my friends drink soup. But you not only have to drink soup, but you also have to tear off a piece of my meat...

"If you are dissatisfied with our dividend ratio, I would have rejected me directly, and I will not force you to cooperate. But you are using my plan with peace of mind and relying on my backer, but at the same time, you are leaving me to eat on my own.

Meat. This behavior of picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold your mother is not the behavior of a gentleman...

"If I had known you were this kind of person, I would rather cooperate with Zhou Sheng than you!"

Lin Lu's words were deliberately exaggerated. Although in the business world, it is normal to find ways to make some money for oneself, but wasn't He Xin discovered this time?

Isn't this going to happen again?

On the other side of the communication talisman, He Xin's breathing became much heavier. After a while, he finally said with difficulty: "Senior Sister Lin, this is because I am greedy. Can you, can you..."
Chapter completed!