[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Winter of the 22nd year of Yuanzhizheng-Xiaoyu-Mood: My life...is worth it!

Finally I……

Sensen felt the pleasure of having a handle in his hand to choke a powerful and powerful person speechless.

It feels so good to watch others gnashing their teeth and wanting to slap me to death, but I suppress my temper under the watchful eyes of everyone.

It really feels great to have someone above you, you have to press [-] likes.

Shen Jingbing hasn't been idle for the past two days.

Qi Yu came, but Elro stayed in the store all the time, and opened some high-tech store doors in a targeted manner, so that the store would not be unable to operate because the boss and clerks were out of the door.

Most of the first month has passed.

There are not a few merchants who rush out to do business in a hurry after the Chinese New Year, and there are many more merchants in the small towns at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Although Shaolin Temple is a monastery with Qing regulations, many monks are not self-sufficient in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and more of them come from these merchants who do business at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Food, clothing and some other utensils need to go down the mountain to purchase.

On the day the little monk returned, Shen Jingbing contacted Elro and asked for a lot of things, and then set up a street stall in the open space at the corner not far from the inn.

Of course, what he sold later was not those cosmetics and the like, but some gadgets that were quite common in other planes and did not affect the overall development of the plane.

For example, music boxes, plush dolls with relatively rough workmanship, and small ceramic sculptures with exquisite workmanship... Most of them are small toys that Shen Jingbing remembers as gifts that little girls often give to each other on their birthdays.

Even though she no longer sells cosmetics, Shen Jingbing still goes all the way to make money from women.

These things have been appraised by Lancelot and Ello, and it won't have any impact if they are sold, so Shen Jingbing is very relaxed.

Seeing that the gadgets whose purchase price was almost negligible were exchanged for real money, Shen Jingbing smiled with eyes narrowed, extremely happy.

Even Qi Yu, who was watching the play with one eye, had to admit that when Shen Jing Bingzhen lowered his face and did things seriously, the success rate was really high--and this person was very good at seeing people, and he would be able to succeed in the future The inquirer has searched for three generations, and then picks out the things that suit him, and sells them at a price that is neither unacceptably high nor low.

The people who bought things still felt that they had taken advantage of it and left happily.

Qi Yu sat by the window of the room with his chin resting on his back, looking out of the window Shen Jing smiled and sent away a buyer again, shook the porcelain cup in his hand, and whispered: "Hey, Ello, I don't want to let it go. The man is gone."

"I haven't found Shen Jingbing's source plane yet, master." Elro replied him, "He can only stay until then."

"Oh, that's not what I'm worried about." Qi Yu put down the porcelain cup and sighed, "I'm more worried. My assets have grown so fast recently. What if someone comes to poach me after hearing the news?"

"You have the right to refuse, Shen Jingbing is your clerk, master."

"I can't afford the treatment those people can provide. If Shen Jingbing really wants to leave the university, he can leave through the court of the plane." Qi Yu seemed a little distressed, and his brows frowned slightly.

"To be honest, I don't think Shen Jingbing has the ability and wisdom to go to the court of the plane." Elro changed his words midway, "You can sign a death contract with him."

"I prefer to call that death contract a marriage certificate." Qi Yu smiled, "Let's take another look, maybe we'll find his plane in two days."

Arlo fell silent.

Qi Yu looked at the street stall set up by Shen Jingbing. Things kept being sold, but there was no shortage of things on the street stall. He looked at the asset records and sighed that he had really picked up a cash cow.

Always feel that a bright future lies ahead.

Shen Jingbing was very happy to sell, especially when she saw gold and silver or some other things in her pockets, she was very happy.

In his eyes, this is the cornerstone of paving his way home little by little, so it is naturally extremely important.

According to this urgency, he will have a big success when he goes back to do sales in the future.

Shen Jingbing has almost seen her future self having a family, a car, a house, a girl, and drinking winter melon ribs soup every day.

It couldn't be better.

Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

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Shen Jingbing squatted on the ground, looked at the trinkets on the street stall, yelled at the surrounding crowd, touched a girl's cheeks a few times, bought a trinket, turned around and left.

The crowd made way for her, but several Shaolin monks walking slowly on the street behind were revealed.

Shen Jingbing looked around at the group of monks, and found that except for the young monk he had bullied in gray robes, the others were all monks in yellow robes, and he immediately felt a lot more satisfied.

Although the Yuan Dynasty did not stipulate in detail the clothing and attire of monks, there are certain ranks inside the Shaolin Temple.

The most common gray robe is naturally a low-status recent disciple, and the other colors of the green robe and yellow robe are of the highest rank. Shen Jingbing doesn't particularly understand the rank of monks, but thinking about the Shaolin presiding officer, it is just a yellow robe plus Kasaya, seeing the yellow robe at this moment is naturally quite satisfied.

He wrapped up the things on the ground and handed them over to Qi Yu who ran over at some point.

Then smile at him flatteringly.

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, took the thing in his hand, and made a few crisp sounds.

As if encouraged by Qi Yu's actions, Shen Jingbing held her head high and looked at the monk who was walking slowly.

"I don't know that all the eminent monks from Shaolin are here, so I'm not far away to welcome you." Shen Jingbing said, he felt comfortable standing here, and he didn't feel at all that he should move a place to invite these eminent monks to drink tea.

The monks obviously didn't expect that this man was really such a bachelor. After responding to his greeting, they suddenly didn't know how to speak under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The monks are not ordinary people, but now they have to argue with others about the price of Shaolin's unique learning in this market place, which is really embarrassing for this group of monks with high status who are rarely seen on weekdays.

In fact, the people gathered around were not all attracted by the gadgets that Shen Jing Bingxin made, but more people who had been waiting to watch a good show three days ago, or received some news that they hoped to be there in the future. It was a hand in this transaction.

"Ming people don't talk dark words, all eminent monks, a set of five volumes of Jiuyang Divine Art, each volume is 10 taels of gold. I have already sold the first volume, so I will not accept the bad money. The total is 40 taels of gold." Shen Jing Bing smiled and listened to the sound of gasping around, paused, and added: "No second price."

Qi Yu glanced in surprise at Shen Jingbing who tripled the price he had set, then lowered his head, weighed the things in his hands, and laughed a few times.

The secret books of Shaolin's unique learning are not something easy to get. Usually, Shaolin invites those few books out of the cabinet to be serious. Now the secret books that are regarded as the holy scriptures are sold here, and the Shaolin monks look very ugly.

Especially this man opened his mouth like a lion, and he opened his mouth to get 40 taels of gold, so he has the nerve to say that he is not guilty!

Even the onlookers felt that Shen Jingbing was going too far, and the expression they looked at Shen Jingbing changed slightly.

The Shaolin monks didn't seem to be surprised by this situation, they looked at Shen Jingbing unmovingly, and the leader among them said: "Amitabha, benefactor, I don't know where you got my Shaolin unique knowledge, and you use it to force me to spend money on Shaolin." So much money to buy back..."

"That means you don't want to pay?" Shen Jingbing shook his head and interrupted him directly, not caring about the hostility of the people around him at all, "That's fine, I will give it to Wudang, Emei, Mingjiao, which sect Anything is fine, 40 taels of gold is the same price, and you can sell it to whoever can afford it, you Shaolin has no money, maybe other sects have it?"

After saying that, the Shaolin monk's complexion suddenly sank.

"I have always been poor in Shaolin, so why did I get the 40 taels of gold!"

"Hey! I believe anything else, but I really don't believe you are poor in Shaolin." Shen Jingbing spread her hands, "Could it be possible for me to take out all the account books of those "pilgrims" in your Shaolin and show them to you? This master , Some words are not good to put it bluntly."

That Shaolin monk obviously knew some inside information, and he was a little bit embarrassed under the eyes of everyone.

"I think there are probably people here from all sects and sects." Shen Jingbing continued to smile, and said loudly: "40 taels of gold, only gold is accepted and not cash receipts. Within half a month, whoever puts the money in front of me first Then give this Nine Suns Divine Art to whomever!"

There was an uproar all around.

Originally, he came here with the intention of taking back the secret books, but now he has become a Shaolin monk who is promoting Shen Jingbing, his face sinking like water.

If they really couldn't figure out what this person meant by tearing them down the mountain, they would be ashamed of their years of practice.

He made it clear that he was using these high-status Shaolin monks to announce to the world that the Nine Suns Magic Art in his hands is real, and anyone can have it as long as they have money.

The martial arts in the world come out of Shaolin, and the ones regarded as unique skills by Shaolin are even the top of the top.

Nine Suns Divine Art is also well-known in the Jianghu.

This person is just using them to confirm this matter, so as to get money as soon as possible.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to only discuss the deal with Shaolin, but made his idea on the whole Jianghu.

Shen Jingbing felt that she was really smart.

IQ has been greatly improved.

"If you want to kill my little life..." He rubbed his chin, put it on Qi Yu's shoulder, smiled blindly, and said, "It's not easy to take it, and you can't take it either."

After speaking, he dragged Qi Yu back to the inn, leaving behind a group of stunned onlookers and a flushed monk.

"This is simply..." The monk who was talking to Shen Jingbing scolded angrily, "It's just too deceitful!"