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Chapter 22 22. Barter
Yuyao listened to the old man who was complaining about the stall owner next door, saw the young man put the ancient book back into his sleeve with peace of mind, smiled, shook his head, and planned to take a detour from the antique street, and by the way, let's see if there is anything interesting. s things.

"Well, what does this taste like??"

The middle-aged monk stall owner watched the young man leave. Just as Yuyao passed by his stall, he suddenly smelled a faint aroma of wine. After looking around, his eyes locked on Yuyao who was passing by. Yuyao stopped him, "Fellow Daoist, please stay behind?"

Yuyao, who was stopped, watched the middle-aged cultivator's nose move like a puppy. He frowned and took a step back before speaking, "What's the matter?"

"Fellow Daoist, where did the smell of wine come from?" The middle-aged cultivator swallowed and pointed to the sleeves of Yuyao's sleeves that were accidentally stuck with wine when he was drinking in the morning, and said, "This smell is better than that of Yuyao. The peach blossom is still fragrant, where can I buy it?"

Yuyao suddenly remembered that he was a liquor seller, and immediately said, "You mean this Dongli liquor? This is my drink shop, which only opened today."

After finishing speaking, Yuyao looked down at her sleeves that were soaked with the fragrance of wine, and couldn't help but wanted to take a defilement talisman to clean the sleeves, but when she thought that it was on the street, she endured it again.

The middle-aged cultivator's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he quickly asked where her tavern was.

Yuyao told the truth, but when the middle-aged cultivator asked what time his drink shop was open, she was stunned for a while and didn't know which time to answer. Then she accidentally saw the opening hours of this antique street and said, "From noon to Shenshi, it is only open for 3 o'clock, and it is closed at night, and it will close in advance when it is sold out."

She is only free from noon to afternoon. She doesn't have much wine. She has to wait until her batch of white jade fruit matures. It is enough to sell three or five jars a day, which is just enough for her to make a profit. .

Not much, just a few spirit stones.

"It's so short?" The middle-aged cultivator blurted out in surprise when he heard the business hours, and then he realized that something was wrong with his words and quickly changed his words, "No, I mean only selling spirit wine??"

Yuyao nodded, considered it for a while, and then said, "Originally, I want to drink spirit fruit. The spirit fruit is not yet ripe, and there are still some spirit wine in stock, so I will sell this part for the time being."

Spirit wine is more rare than spirit fruit drink, because it takes more time and energy than spirit fruit drink, so the spirit wine of major spirit food shops is only sold on festivals, and the quantity is not large.Only the spirit wine shop will sell a large number of spirit fruit wine, but the age of those fruit wines is only about one year.

It was the first time that the middle-aged cultivator smelled such a strong aroma of wine in Dongshan Town, and it has been brewed for several years at least.

Dongshan Town is a very small town, so it does not have a rich urban heritage like Zhoushan City. Things that take a long time to grow or refine are extremely difficult to find here. Only Some rapid prototyping items for quick sale are easy to find.

Things like rune medicine pills are much cheaper to buy in Dongshan Town than in Zhoushan City. After all, it is backed by Qingyun Mountain, and if you lack any wood or medicinal materials, you can go directly up the mountain.

"How do you sell this wine?" The middle-aged monk continued to smell it, "What kind of wine is there?"

After walking around for half a circle, I found that Yuyao, who had few restaurants, gave a price that was a little higher than that of the wine sold in Dongshan Town.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk blurted out his surprise, "So expensive!?"

"I use spirit flowers, spirit fruits and spirit water for my wine, which are several times better than the wine ingredients outside." Yuyao said solemnly, "The price is worth it, and the old man is not deceived."

Spirit wine has always been more expensive than spirit fruit, so Yuyao felt that there should be no problem in earning more, and her wine was full of aura and had special effects, so she felt distressed if it was cheap!

Although the middle-aged cultivator was distressed, he confirmed again and again that Yuyao's drink shop was open.

Because the business hours of Antique Street are also from noon to Shenshi, and the middle-aged monk also needs to support his family, so he cannot leave at this time for the time being.In order to drink a sip of wine, the middle-aged monk had to give Zhuling as a deposit in advance.

After taking the Lingzhu and putting it in the treasure bag of only one cubic meter that he purchased additionally, Yuyao went back.

"It seems that selling alcohol makes more money than selling spirit fruit drinks?" Yuyao muttered, "There is no alcohol here!"

It was so easy to sell it, Yuyao felt a little heartache thinking about it. She knew that people down the mountain like to drink, so she brewed more in the mountains. There are many fruits in the mountains, and the spirit wine was left after she made the preserved fruit.

Yuyao took a few glances at the Dongshan Zhi rubbing that the middle-aged cultivator had given her, and found that there seemed to be nothing special. The only thing that could be said to be special was that it was easier to be born here. Plant fairies can cultivate spiritual plants. So there have been many famous alchemists here.

When Yuyao returned to Mao'er Bridge, the children watching had long since dispersed, and there was no sign of the little turtle in the river, and the little fat cat was gone.

Yuyao, who was strolling back slowly, had not returned to his own drink shop when he saw a young boy in a water green robe wandering in front of his own drink shop from a distance.

The little boy was wearing a wrinkled green robe, his hair was a little messy with only one hosta in it, and the folding fan he was holding was half of the fan. The appearance of losing.

The young boy's skin was as fair and smooth as a boiled egg just out of the oven, full of tenderness.

Yuyao looked at the little boy who looked like a little rabbit, wondering whether he should go in directly or go in in a circle.

Before Yuyao could make a decision, the young boy wandering at the door seemed to have noticed his arrival. His big round eyes became brighter by the way. He looked at her in surprise and waved to her from afar, "The store? You? I'm home!"

The little boy was not shy at all, his actions were carefree, and his face like a little white flower was a little unexpectedly inconsistent, but it was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

"Storekeeper, do you only accept spirit stones for the spirit flower wine you sell?" The young boy who was sitting in the drink shop sipping fruit wine looked naive and said everything, "Do you accept spirit fruit?"

ah?Spirit fruit?

Being asked so suddenly, Yuyao was a little dazed. It turns out that there is also barter here?
Although it just opened today, she had already learned about the situation outside a long time ago, such as how the spirit drink shop operates. Most of them are paid with spirit stones, and a few are bartered. .

Barter spirit wine has always been more precious and cannot be traded with spirit stones. Yuyao did not think that his spirit fruit drink could be bartered, so when writing the price, spirit stones were used as the price, but Plans can't keep up with changes.

(End of this chapter)