Jiang Chen did not have a residence in Tianyang City. After leaving Meng Siyu's house, the first thing he thought about was to find a place to rest for a night, and then find a way to get some money to buy Chinese medicine.
But now after hearing what the driver said, he decided not to look for a place to live.
Anyway, it was still early, so he could go to Yanyan Street first. Maybe he could sell some of the pills in his hand, and in this way, he could exchange for some funds.
Don't look at the fact that the old man has treated countless people, but he has no savings at all. Most of the money he earns is either remitted to the orphanage, or used to provide relief to the elderly in the village, or to people who are unable to work but are very poor.
So after the old man died, there wasn't even a coffin. Jiang Chen followed the other man's last wish and dug a hole in the back hill to bury him.
Today's Jiang Chen can be said to be impoverished, which is why after arriving in Xianyang City, he only wanted to see Meng Siyu instead of his sister.
He also has a younger sister studying in Tianyang.
If he remembered correctly, his sister has gone to college now, but I don't know if she is still in Tianyang City.
"Go to Xinyan Street!" After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Chen decided to try his luck at Xinyan Street.
Anyway, his things are genuine, so I don’t believe he can’t sell them.
The driver seemed to have expected that he would go to Xinyan Street. After hearing his words, he quickly responded and went straight to Xinyan Street.
Every city has one or two special streets.
Xunran Street is the most special street in Tianyang City.
It is very lively here day and night.
After getting off the car, Jiang Chen carried his small backpack and walked into Yanran Street.
The streets were full of Taoist priests, both male and female, wearing Taoist robes, which was very lively.
Seeing Jiang Chen walk in, many people were very surprised at Jiang Chen's youth.
It was rare for them to see such a young Taoist priest.
"Young man, new here? I'm not talking about you. Even if you have to pretend, you should pretend to be a little bit more like it. See? My beard is long...hehe, it's actually stained, and there's something else
, if you want to successfully deceive people, you must be more old-fashioned, not fair and clean!"
"Look at you, how do you look like a virtuous person?"
When a Taoist priest who looked like an immortal saw Jiang Chen passing by his stall, he quickly spoke to Jiang Chen and pointed at his beard.
This made Yun Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Could it be that everyone here is just like this guy, a swindler?
But this person also had good intentions, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded him like this.
After Jiang Chen nodded slightly to him, he found an empty seat and squatted down. Then he opened his small medical kit and waited quietly.
The middle-aged Taoist priest next to him who was wearing sunglasses and holding a flag with big characters on it saw that Jiang Chen was just laying out some bottles and cans with no other props at all. He was immediately speechless and kindly reminded him: "Little
Brother, you can’t do this, you should at least write something and hang it next to it? If you do this, who will believe you?”
"Those who are destined to believe it will believe it!" Jiang Chen said calmly.
With one sentence, the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately stopped talking.
This kid is really confident.
"Selling talismans, selling talismans, talismans for purifying spirits, talismans to ward off evil spirits, reviving soul talismans..."
"Anyone who is having trouble at home, who is having trouble, who is single, or who has no children, come and have a look. You can't buy a few dollars to buy a loss or be deceived, but you can buy a safe life.
A concentrated mind..."
Not far away, a master selling talismans was shouting loudly.
Jiang Chen was speechless for a while.
The image of Taoism has been ruined by these guys.
But he had no intention of exposing it.
Now that this trend has been formed, it is simply not something that he alone can change.
"Young man, these jars of yours are quite nice. How much does it cost to sell one to me?" A gray-haired old man suddenly walked up to Jiang Chen's stall and pointed at one of the jars that looked very ancient.
There were a lot of pills in the small jar. These pills were refined by Jiang Chen using extremely valuable Chinese medicine. A single pill can be sold for ten to twenty thousand yuan.
As for selling the jar separately, he never thought about it, so he responded: "Sorry, old man, this jar must be sold together with the pills inside. If you really want it, I can open the pills and show it to you!
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"No, please tell me the price! How much are the pills and the jar together?" the old man said, with an unquestionable tone in his voice.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Next to the old man, stood a girl wearing a cheongsam. The girl was supporting the old man with one hand. She looked a bit like the old man's granddaughter.
But no one knows exactly whether it is.
After all, in big cities, it is not uncommon for an old man and his wife to live together.
What's more, many people don't care about the so-called etiquette, justice and shame. To them, as long as you have money, you are their father.
"There are eight pills in total. One pill is supposed to cost about 50,000 yuan, but you are the first to take care of my business, so I will give you less. I will charge you 30,000 yuan for one pill.
For eight pills, the total cost is 240,000. As for this jar, I can give it to you as a gift!"
As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, a series of exclamations came from the side.
The cheongsam woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "What?"
Even the old man stared at Jiang Chen in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
Didn't he hear it wrong?
What did this guy say?
A broken jar, plus some dog skin plaster, actually costs 240,000?
What is the difference between this and Mingqiang?
Although he is rich, it does not mean that he can be manipulated by others!
For a moment, the old man began to feel a little disgusted with Jiang Chen, and asked coldly: "I have seen a lot of greedy people, but this is the first time I have encountered someone as greedy as you. Are those pills of yours...
Is it a fairy medicine? One pill costs 30,000 yuan. Haha, do you really think that when I get old, my eyesight will be dim and I am confused? "
"Young man, I would like to advise you that if you do any injustice, you will be punished!"
As the old man spoke, he didn't bother to look at Jiang Chen again, and directly ordered the cheongsam woman beside him: "Of course, let's go!"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.
To be honest, he didn’t ask for a high price!
But people thought he was talking like a lion.
In fact, he sells these pills for more than 30,000 yuan. If he meets someone who knows the goods, it is not unusual to sell them for more than 100,000 yuan.
"Haha, I admire it, I admire it!" The middle-aged Taoist priest wearing sunglasses gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up.
He really admired Jiang Chen.
A bottle of something that I don’t know where I got from is actually selling for 30,000 yuan a pill?