[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Yuanzhizheng 22nd Winter - Sunny - Mood: $_$

The little monk cried and ran away with 32 likes.

The owner is simply amazing.

Lick lick.

Of course Shen Jingbing didn't have the guts to speak out what was on her mind.

Although his paws were itchy and he wanted to pat the little monk's bare head to feel the feel, but he didn't do anything in the end under the watchful eyes of the people around him.

"Otherwise, how about this, little master." Shen Jingbing rubbed her chin, "I'm not a martial arts practitioner, and I can't practice with this cheat book. The little master went back to Shaolin to talk to the big monks, how about buying it out?"

The little monk opened his eyes wide, "My benefactor, don't deceive me that I don't know anything at such a young age. My senior brothers and uncles have already known about you spreading my Shaolin unique knowledge everywhere in the north, but now you are talking about what to buy?" break..."

"That's why you don't buy it?" Shen Jingbing was not polite. This little monk is cute, but what makes Shen Jingbing more excited than money, "Little master, cutting people's wealth is like killing their parents. Little master must not Are you willing to stain your hands with blood, since this is the case, don’t hinder me from doing business.”

After finishing speaking, he looked like the person who was going to pay for it before, and said with a smile: "Young master, you also saw that this little master admits that my hand is really Shaolin's unique knowledge, can you still buy it?"

The man seemed a little hesitant, he glanced at the little monk, it takes courage to fight against Shaolin at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

"I opened the first business today. If you buy it, my son, it will be cheaper for you. If you practice it and it is effective, I will sell your follow-up cheats." Shen Jingbing smiled, "To tell you the truth, I have a whole There are all the books, and there will be no shortage of your goods."

The little monk was very nervous after hearing this. Originally, the northern side only said that someone had obtained the Nine Suns Divine Art and sold the leftover pages, but he didn't expect that this person actually had the whole book, and he dared to sell it directly under Shaolin's nose.

This courage is too great!

"This..." The man was quite moved after hearing this.After thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind and nodded, "I bought it."

"Don't do it, benefactor!" The little monk hurriedly stopped Shen Jingbing's outstretched hand, and stared back at him, "The benefactor is willing to go back to the temple with the little monk, so that we can discuss it with the masters."

Shen Jingbing was very moved and rejected him: "No."

"Masters don't leave the temple easily, benefactor you..."

"Hey, young master, what if you don't want it?" Shen Jingbing ignored him, pulled out the hand that was stopped by the little monk, and said in greeting, "This opportunity must not be missed, the time will never come again!"

"Young monk, go back to the monastery and invite the masters to come over!" The little monk finally let go, holding the alms bowl in his hand, looking like he was about to cry, and even the donor forgot to say: "You...you are not allowed It's sold."

"Then I will thank you, little master." Shen Jingbing stuffed the Nine Suns Divine Art into the little monk's arms with a smile, "Little master, take this book back and let the masters see if it is fake. Shen is here to wait for the good news."

The little monk held the secret book and carefully put it away.

"Little Master, you don't have to cherish it so much. I still have dozens of copies in my hand." Shen Jingbing paused, and then said: "I can only wait for three days. A room at Yuelai Inn is very expensive. I need money urgently." .”

The little monk ran away crying.

Shen Jingbing, who made the little monk bully and cried, felt comfortable all over.

He smiled and looked at the young man who was holding the money bag and neither handed it nor received it, flipped his hand and took out a set of cosmetics, coughed softly: "This business is not done, son, don't be angry, I have other things in my hand." Things, look at this rouge, it is delicate and natural. It is a good product from overseas. I have only sold those rich and powerful people in Dadu before. You can find out how tight these are in Dadu if you inquire about them. My stock is not much, sir. There must be someone in my heart who admires me, this rouge is an excellent gift, and it will definitely please the girl."

The young man wanted to find a place to go down, saw the rouge in his hand that he had never seen before, and saw that the other party's hand was indeed quite natural and beautiful, complained a little, and spent money to buy it.

Shen Jingbing took the money and praised him again, and after sending him away, he sold the skin care products and cosmetics in his hands to the onlookers, such as moisturizing water and essential oils. The effect is quick and effective. After the girls smear it, their skin immediately becomes hydrated and smooth, and their eyes light up instantly.

Ordinary civilians couldn't afford it, but there were quite a lot of people who came down from Mount Shaoshi to do business, and they quickly divided up these things in a short time.

Shen Jing ran back to the inn with a lot of valuables that were used to replace gold, and moved to Qi Yu with a proud face.

"How about it! Am I particularly powerful!"

Qi Yu smiled and waved to him.

Shen Jingbing leaned over, flicking her tail.

Qi Yu rubbed his head and praised: "Very good."

After speaking, he stood up, asked the shopkeeper to open two upper rooms, took the room card, and was led upstairs by the waiter.

Shen Jingbin squinted his eyes comfortably, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his posture at all. He followed behind Qi Yu and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, what price do you think we should set for Shaolin?"

"Shaolin is rich?" Qi Yu asked.

"Look at the businessmen who come and go in this town, most of them will go to Shaolin Temple to offer incense, and the incense money donated alone is not ordinary. Even if the world is not good recently, but you see what troubled times this town may see. What does it look like?" Shen Jingbing groaned a few times, "Shaolin Temple is rich."

"You're extorting money." Upstairs, Qi Yu swung Xiao Er away, walked into the room and looked around, and was quite satisfied.

"No way, I'll sell the goods you bought, how can it be considered blackmail?" Shen Jingbing shook his head, "Or do you mean that you robbed this thing?"

Qi Yu looked at him and was silent for a while, "One hundred thousand gold."

Lying trough = mouth =

"Didn't you say they are rich?" Qi Yu said.

"I, I, I, I... I sold three packs of tea leaves and several large boxes of cosmetics and skin care products from King Ruyang to get one hundred thousand gold!" Shen Jingbing was a little uneasy. Are these few books worth so much?

"Tea takes up most of the tea?" Qi Yu asked.

Shen Jingbing nodded. The top tea leaves in Dadu can be sold for two or three taels of gold, especially now that the royal family loves tea very much, it is even more valuable.

"The Ruyang King you mentioned, he went to the store a few days ago." Qi Yu said, "It's probably because of the fusion of the planes. It turns out that F1360 is already a fully explored plane, and I'm quite famous here. head, so he found me through you."

"I didn't tell him about the store."

Qi Yu looked at him, "Do you think I haven't sold those things you sell in F1360? It's easy to check."

Shen Jingbing laughed.

"He wants arms." Qi Yu said.

"Don't sell it!" Shen Jingbing shook her head firmly, "We sell it to Mingjiao and Zhu Yuanzhang, and the Yuan Dynasty will be over in a few years. The founding emperor of Zhu Yuanzhang must be rich."

Qi Yu seeks truth from facts: "The emperor does not necessarily have money."

"Then tear down the palace and sell it for money!" Shen Jingbing was very domineering.

Qi Yu looked at him speechlessly, and then drove him out out of sight and out of mind.

Shen Jing huddled in her room, put the things she had just earned into the scanner one by one, watching the numbers representing assets jump up bit by bit, her heart was filled with a sense of joy.

Then he yelled at the monk who came from Shaolin a few days later with a painful face and a sudden increase in funds.

I couldn't help laughing hehehe.

Old Paper is really... so fucking witty!