"Four hundred taels, do you want to sell it?"

Jin Mo's words with a positive tone caused a complete set of Thomas maneuvers in the boss's mind.

The boss tried his best to open his eyes, which were not big at first, and stuttered: "What did you say? Four hundred taels?"

Jin Mo's expression was indifferent: "Well, do you want to sell it?"

The boss sneered with a crooked mouth: "How can you sell it? I'm out of my mind! You can only buy 8 tickets at most! It's only 400, but you want to buy 200 from me?! It's a dream!"

Jin Mo was criticized by her boss, but she didn't react at all. Her eyes did not waver, and she said calmly: "The writing quality is great on A4 paper. I can buy 10,000 pieces online for 400 yuan, but I can only buy 200 pieces from you."

The talisman paper is so ineffective that I’m probably out of my mind. Anyway, I just draw it for fun, so why don’t I draw it?”

Jin Mo stretched out her hand and pressed down her peaked cap, and said in a low voice: "Besides, if you can really draw the skill, you don't need to draw it on the talisman paper, the talisman will be just as effective."

Jin Mo nodded to the boss: "Excuse me, I'll go check out other stores."

After saying this, Jin Mo was about to walk to the talisman stall nearby. However, before she had taken two steps, Jin Mo was stopped by the arm of the stall owner.

"Miss, please take a step to speak. I see that you are really serious about buying it, and I am also really serious about selling it to you." The boss said mysteriously.

The corners of Jin Mo's mouth covered by the mask slowly rose, and she nodded, her voice still emotionless: "Okay, thank you, boss."

In the end, Jin Mo bought two stacks of talisman papers for 500 yuan, plus the "Encyclopedia of Ghost Exorcism Spells" she picked up from the boss's rest table.

Boss: "Miss, you can't take this book away!"

Jin Mo flipped through it casually: "I bought it online. It's of this quality. You don't need twenty, right? Just give it to me as a gift. I'm too lazy to buy it online. I have to wait several days to receive the goods."

"

The boss smiled bitterly: "Miss, you really didn't buy this online."

Jin Mo nodded, threw the book and two stacks of talisman papers into his schoolbag, then took out twenty-two yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the boss's hand.

"Don't be miserable. You can take the money and buy another copy. Think of me as thanking you. I'll come back to you next time after I finish the painting to buy more. Bye."

Jin Mo quickly left the charm stall, leaving the boss alone in front of the stall looking blankly at the five hundred and twenty-two yuan in his hand. Finally, he folded the money and put it in his wallet, raised the corner of his mouth and continued to laugh.

But no matter what, it’s just that he didn’t lose money. A small profit is still a profit.

"Jump off the building sale! Jump off the building sale! The best talisman -" just as the boss started, he saw Jin Mo coming back.

"What, what else do you want to buy?" the boss asked with a frown.

This woman was bargaining too hard, so he had to be careful when dealing with her.

Jin Mo nodded and pointed to the cinnabar in the small box aside.

Jin Mo: “How to sell cinnabar?”

The boss blinked: "The worst?"

Jin Mo shook his head, pointed to a small pile of cinnabar with even and fine grains, and asked in a light voice, "How do you sell this kind?"

The boss took a look and said: "This kind of imperial fine sand is cheap, 20 yuan per gram, and the minimum price is 100 grams."

Jin Mo stretched out her hand and pressed the brim of her hat. Before she could speak, she gave her boss an invisible sense of oppression.

"Boss, are you asking for a high price? If it is this kind of granular sand, I would be willing to accept your price."

"Dreaming! The price of my top-grade sand is one hundred and one grams. Don't even think about it if it's too low." The boss yelled with wide eyes.

There aren't many people buying in their line of business, but usually they either don't open, and once they open, they eat for a month. But when a woman like this woman bargains like this, even if she can eat for three days, let alone a month, it's a savings.

Jin Mo glanced at him, this boss was so deceitful, he was charging higher prices.

Jin Mo didn't say anything to him, but just pointed to the original imperial fine sand and said: "One gram is five yuan. If you are willing to sell it, I will take it. If you don't sell it, I will leave."

The boss glared: "Don't bully others too much!"

Jin Mo: "You didn't lose money, you made money."

Boss: "My booth fee and labor fee are not money?"

Jin Mo's eyes were indifferent: "Sell it?"

boss:"……"

In the end, Jin Mo bought 100 grams of cinnabar for 500 yuan, and also took away a special pen for drawing talismans.

After the boss accepted Jin Mo's money, he held his chest and couldn't breathe.

He bargained too hard, he is a cruel person!

Talisman paper, spell books, cinnabar, and special pens for drawing talismans cost a total of 1,022 yuan, which made Jin Mo's already poor family even worse.

There was less than two thousand left in the bag, so she wanted to save some money.

Jin Mo bought three of the cheapest mahogany daggers for one hundred yuan each, which cost three hundred yuan.

That's about it. Other things are too cheap and useless, and too expensive to afford.

Jin Mo returned home with a full load. As soon as he got home, General Luan Ao came out of the wooden hairpin and looked at Jin Mo with complicated eyes.

She could see the whole thing from the hairpin, and she could see the whole process of Jin Mo's bargaining just now.

General Luan Ao murmured: "Once, as the most noble emperor, you spent millions of dollars without hesitation, but now, you actually..."

"No." Jin Mo led Luan Ao to sit down on the sofa and retorted with a smile, "I have never spent a lot of money. I have always been careful about my budget, except for the time I married you."

There was only General Luan Ao in Yu Wei's harem, and there were also few maids and eunuchs. Except for the fact that the Queen Mother was seriously ill and needed to choose good medicinal materials, which were a bit more expensive, they didn't spend much money. It can be said that Yu Wei was the most honest and diligent emperor at that time.

But most civil and military officials did not like her integrity, because her integrity also allowed her to intensify efforts to punish corrupt officials. The private accounts of the officials were getting smaller and smaller. How could the monthly salary alone cover their expenses?

Ah! The traitorous heart is growing day by day.

"Hehehe..." General Luan Ao's laughter pulled Jin Mo out of her memories. She looked at Jin Mo and shook her head, "If you think about it carefully, it is true that Yu Wei is the most considerate person I have ever seen.

The emperor."

Jin Mo couldn't help laughing: "That's ridiculous, it's in the history books -"

Jin Mo's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on her expression froze for a moment, but soon, in the blink of an eye, Jin Mo continued to speak: "In the history books, people praise people like you, haven't you recently?"

Have you seen this in popular science?"

Luan Ao's expression condensed slightly and he also laughed: "What's there to learn from this?"

Jin Mo reached out and patted General Luan Ao's hair: "Okay, you are the best. It's getting late. You go take a shower first. I'll wash you after you finish."

Luan Ao nodded: "Okay, then I'll go wash it first."

Luan Ao went to the bedroom to get his pajamas and walked into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water running could be heard.

Jin Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, silently took out his mobile phone, paused for a long time in the search bar, entered the word "Yu Wei", clicked "OK", and the interface jumped.

[Emperor Yu Ling, Yu Wei, the second emperor of the Yu Dynasty...]

Achievements will be achieved after death, chaos will not be damaged, good knowledge of ghost things, fame will be achieved without diligence, and ghosts will be called spirits even after death.

The corners of Yu Wei's mouth curled up, not knowing whether to laugh or complain.

The new emperor was really capable. He not only erased almost all of her merits, leaving only her faults, but also gave her a posthumous title with the word "ling".

Emperor Yu Ling, what a great Emperor Yu Ling!

After General Luan Ao's ghost appeared, Yu Wei suspected that this world was a continuation of her original world. She secretly searched for herself and saw the posthumous title "Emperor Yu Ling". When she saw her

After receiving her posthumous title, she understood that she didn't need to look further down to know what kind of infamy she had left in history.

But fortunately, when she searched for "General Luan Ao", all that was left in the history books were good names.

Yu Wei was very lucky that she had saved General Luan Ao. Even if General Luan Ao hated her, she would not regret hiding the truth.

"Click" the toilet door opened, and Luan Ao walked out with his thick hair wrapped around it.

"Jin Mo, I've finished washing, you go and wash."

Jin Mo quickly deleted the search history, exited the interface, and turned off the phone screen.

Luan Aojiang's hair was too long and too much. Jin Mo couldn't put it down before, but now that he sees this big bundle of hair, he can't help but worry about it.

Is it heavy?

Jin Mo took out the hair dryer from under the TV cabinet, sat on the armrest, plugged in the plug, and waved to General Luan Ao: "Come sit here and I will help you dry your hair."

It was autumn and the temperature was already low. General Luan Ao also knew that she would not need to sleep tonight just by relying on nature alone.

Luan Ao will obediently walk over and sit on the sofa, waiting for Jin Mo to help her dry it with a hair dryer.

"Woooooooo-" The sound of the hair dryer sounded in the small living room. Neither of them spoke. Luan Aojiang leaned against Jin Mo and rested with his eyes closed. Jin Mo quietly helped Luan Aojiang blow the hair.

There was too much hair and it took a long time to dry it. By the time Jin Mo turned off the hair dryer, Luan Aojiang had already fallen asleep leaning against her.

Jin Mo put the hair dryer on the cabinet nearby, then carefully picked up Luan Ao and walked steadily towards the bedroom.

"Um...have you finished blowing?" Luan Ao woke up with a start, opened his eyes suddenly and found that it was Jin Mo. He relaxed instantly, put his arms around Jin Mo's neck, and rubbed her collarbone.

Putting Luan Ao gently on the one-meter-two-meter-wide bed, Jin Mo deliberately joked: "Our home appliance bill seems to have been used up faster recently?"

Luan Ao Jiang looked at Jin Mo blankly and pointed at himself: "Do you think I'm wasting your electricity?"

Jin Mo blinked: "I didn't say anything, I went to take a shower first!"
To be continued...