After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 121 Exploitation, new sales channels

"Flute?"

It was also the first time Shang Yanting had heard of this thing.

According to her request, the bamboo was opened to make ten holes.

Then try again and again.

The little raccoon, who strives for perfection, has listened to the intonation of each hole countless times, which has worn out Shang Yanting's patience abruptly.

"My host, do you feel that the last note is still a bit off?"

"Still biased?"

Shang Yanting's mouth was about to burst from blowing, his face was expressionless, and his palms rubbed against the flute, as if he was about to beat his ass with the flute during the battle.

"Actually... a little flaw is perfect."

Jia Xitong said with special insight.

She took the flute, and then felt that the bare flute was ugly, "Master, can you wrap it for me?"

As the saying goes, people rely on clothing, and Buddha depends on hardcover.

Even the simplest things can be packaged with foreign objects, and they will be upscale immediately.

"I want a bow."

She said to the young master who was once well-clothed and well-fed.

Shang Yanting didn't move.

Is he the kind to be called at will?
"The host is the best person in the world, I can't do without the host!"

Every time he did something, Jia Xitong would praise Shang Yanting as a flower.

In the past, the male protagonist devoted himself to practicing martial arts and dealing with family affairs. In addition to practicing, the current male protagonist has also learned to carve, repair, and make gift wrapping with a black face.

The broken clothes on the little raccoon are mended by him!

I also stayed up late to make a small schoolbag for it!
The decathlon is like being ecstasy soup.

to be honest

The real system has never seen such an all-powerful side of the hero.If it weren't for the high value of good and evil, it would really think that Shang Yanting had changed.

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The next day
Uncle Karl is already waiting at the docking point.

Jia Xitong put the small wild flowers picked on the road on the wooden box, and then took out a flute with a part exposed from his small bag, "This is for Uncle Carl."

"what?"

Uncle Karl studied with his flute for a while.

"A musical instrument that can be used as a trumpet."

Jia Xitong poked at the person holding him.

For the convenience of the demonstration, she also brought Shang Yanting who had no class today!
At this moment, Shang Yanting was completely reduced to a tool man, holding the bamboo flute he made, playing "Good Luck" that he learned yesterday.

No emotion, all technique.

But in the Aotian Continent, where the melody of the oath can only be heard when worshiping the ancestors, this is enough.

"what is this?"

"The sound is very pleasant."

"Did it come out of the bamboo tube?"

……

Passers-by around could not help but stop when they heard the voice, and looked towards them.

Someone even came forward and asked if they could show him.

"Thank you."

Uncle Carl grabbed it and pinned it to his waistband to block the prying eyes of passers-by, "Come on, we're leaving soon."

After he finished speaking, he paused, "No money will be charged today."

Not only did Uncle Karl not charge money, he also mistakenly thought that Shang Yanting was going to attend class and sent him to the teaching area for free.

Come here.

Although there are no martial arts, talisman and puppet classes today, you can also listen to other classes.

Uncle Carl put Shang Yanting down and left, taking the little raccoon with him.

"Bye-Bye!"

Jia Xitong turned his head and waved to Shang Yanting, then followed Uncle Carl away with peace of mind.

Only Shang Yanting was left alone, speechless for a long time.

When the uncle was alone, he started playing with the bamboo flute Jia Xitong had given him.

He was obviously very interested in this thing, but after trying many times, he found that he couldn't play a good tune like Shang Yanting.

Of course Jia Xitong was prepared.

She handed over a simple music score to the uncle, and the symbols marked with "1", "2", "3" and "4" corresponded to the body of the flute, which was simple and easy to operate.

Although she can't blow it herself, she teaches very seriously.

"This can be used as a whistle, and there won't be too many people scared by the uncle's whip in the future!"

Uncle Doka put all his heart and soul into the bamboo flute, completely ignoring what she said later.

The school gates are here.

Jia Xitong glanced at the uncle who was immersed in research, "I'll go first, see you in the evening, uncle."

She untied the safety rope and climbed down with ease.

"and many more."

Uncle Carl suddenly stopped him, "How are your things selling?"

Just as Jia Xitong knew that Uncle Karl's business was not doing well, Uncle Karl also knew that Jia Xitong's sales were poor.

Curing Fu and Zhu Youfu, who were hard to find in Dongxu Country, met with a wall in Dingtian Academy.

Most of the martial artists in Dongxu Kingdom use refined steel weapons, and in Dingtian Academy, the number of disciples using Yaojin magic weapons has increased visibly with the naked eye.

The hardening talisman has a miraculous effect on the upgrade of fine steel weapons, but the effect on the Yaojin magic weapon is useless.

Although Zhu Youfu has excellent therapeutic effects, even if Zhu Youfu is cheaper than medicine, the students of the college still prefer to buy medicine from the pharmacy.

Talismans that were once very popular are now ignored by no one.

The most bitter thing is that everyone sees that Wanbao Pavilion is a mobile vendor, and they don't even have the desire to buy and try.

"What are you, do you want to let me sell it for you?"

Uncle Carl said slowly.

You know, he has been controlling beasts here for many years, and he has come into contact with many new and old disciples.

"want!"

Jia Xitong was a little flattered, and then quickly took out three wishing charms and three curing charms under the cover of the small backpack, and carefully introduced their usage and efficacy.

"Amulet paper is very cheap. A curing talisman only needs two spirit stones, and a wishing talisman only needs four spirit stones."

The initial price was originally with a zero appended to it.

But because it couldn't be sold, the price dropped again and again.

"Well, put it here."

Uncle Carl took the talisman and didn't pay much attention to what it was, just put it aside and it was done.

Looking at the uncle's appearance, Jia Xitong doubted whether those talismans could be sold.

But when they think that they can't sell it seriously, they suddenly feel normal.

It was Uncle Carl's help that made her think of a way to break the deadlock: Since they are untrustworthy walking around the streets, she can try to find a pharmacy to cooperate with!

All of a sudden, I felt rushed.

Jia Xitong's walking speed became faster.

Uncle Carl on the back of the beast raised his head, watched the little raccoon leave with his schoolbag on his back, picked up the talisman that had been left aside, and moved it to the most conspicuous place on the back of the beast.

At this time, a student with an immature face sat on his magic beast, and Uncle Doka looked at him with a look of shame and anger, "Buy a talisman?"

"what?"

The student was confused and looked at him nervously.

"A two-bead spirit stone with a simple pattern, or a four-bead spirit stone with a complicated pattern, which one should I buy?"

The student didn't want to buy any of them, but Uncle Doka's expression was terrifying.The student held it up hesitantly, "I want it..."

Before the word cheap was finished, Uncle Doka stuffed Zhu Youfu into his arms.

"Buy this one, four-bead spirit stone."

Uncle Doka stretched out his palm, beckoning him to give the money.

The movements were smooth and smooth, and Jia Xitong's first business deal was completed.

Uncle Carl didn't forget to repeat Jia Xitong's introduction after finishing it, "The effect of burning it into ashes is similar to that of healing pills, come again next time!"

　Student: I hate this kind of forced buying and selling!beep beep

　　
　
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