Longevity begins with Yu Yao

Chapter 28 Vest
Lin Jialuo is a very talkative person who talks about people and talks about people.

Cheng Yun didn't take his boring words to heart.

She asked clearly about the rules of setting up a stall in Fangshi, and accompanied by Lin Jialuo, she rented a stall at the deacon of Fangshi.But it didn't rent next to Lin Jialuo, but opposite Duanqing's booth.

"Junior Sister Cheng, the location is very remote. If you lack spirit stones, you can ask your brother to borrow them!"

"Really?" Cheng Yun asked cooperatively.

"Of course! As you know, the most important thing that senior brother lacks is spirit stones. In Fangshi, I, Lin Jialuo, are also famously generous. I charge the most fair interest and treat those who owe spirit stones the most kindly."

Cheng Yun: Hehe, I believe you!

A few days ago, she also heard that a senior brother had been stripped so that there was not even any pants left.

Lin Jialuo circled around, unable to hide his dislike for this place.

In his opinion, setting up a stall in this corner is either poor or stupid, and it is not a sincere business at all.

Didn't you see a group of big guys around you?
Cheng Yun used a dust-cleaning knife to make the open space in front of him spotless.

"The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this place is very good."

Like other stall owners, she casually spread a piece of clean cloth on the stall, picked up two pieces of wood, and carved them.

Lin Jialuo wondered, "Junior Sister Cheng, what are you planning to sell?"

Lin Jialuo picked up her sign and glanced at it, then frowned, the wrinkles between the brows could kill a mosquito.

He wanted to speak but stopped, and he stopped and wanted to speak.

"You, do you really have silver threads?"

Of Cheng Yun's two signs, one says it sells spirit beast meat, and the other sells silver silk.

Cheng Yun took out one from the storage bag and shook it: "Of course there are."

Lin Jialuo quickly took it, carefully identified it, and then commented: "It's genuine, Junior Sister Cheng, you are really good at getting such a good thing."

"I also got it by accident. Brother Lin, do you think this thing has a market in Fangshi?"

"There must be. As far as I know, someone in the sect's mission hall once bought this silver thread at a high price, and finally sold it for a thousand spirit stones."

A thousand spirit stones!
Cheng Yun's eyes suddenly turned into spirit stones.

(°°)

However, Lin Jialuo paused.

"That's why the person asked for ten thousand years of silver thread, and the task was sent out because it couldn't be allocated in Renbaofang City for a while.

There are still a small number of people who buy this thing in our Xianqi City. You haven't seen that many shops have sold the bottom of the box. "

This is different from what Cheng Yun thought before.

Why is the best-selling product unsalable?
"It's useless for them to buy it!" Lin Jialuo said.

Cheng Yun understood.

Where is she?The small frontier of the West Pole.

The biggest use of silver wire is to refine silver wire.

And the refining of silver thread is quite a test of refining ability.Ordinary demon masters would not dare to practice with this thing.

This is the same as buying gold and silver jewelry and seeing a whole piece of gold and silver.

Want to buy it?I want to, but I don't have that technology.

Cheng Yun could not help but sigh.

Thinking of the records in many ancient travel notes, in the early days of Tianchu, all walks of life competed for excellence, and high-end technical talents such as craftsmen were like Chinese cabbage thrown in the ground.

It's all good now, even if you look at a city, you can't find a few master craftsmen.

Therefore, most people will go directly to Fangshi to buy finished products instead of refining materials.

Seeing Cheng Yun's disappointed expression, Lin Jialuo said again: "But junior sister, don't worry, this silver thread is a good thing, as long as the news is released, there will always be craftsmen who will come here."

Well, posting the news means digging out spirit stones.

Mission Hall's current news is charged according to the geographical spread.

There are dozens to one hundred spirit stones inside the sect, and no less than two hundred spirit stones in the city.As for going to the outer city, or the entire West Pole, the price ranges from thousands of spirit stones.

If it's out of the West Pole, that's fine, Cheng Yun's storage bag doesn't allow her to ask such questions.

Cheng Yun stared at the wooden sign and thought for a moment, then said, "Then what if it's "Eagle Strikes the Sky"?"

Lin Jialuo hesitated, then his eyes lit up, and he gave Cheng Yun a thumbs up.

"As expected of Junior Sister Cheng, you can think of such a way.

The spread of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" covers the entire Tianchu, spread the news on it, if the news is valuable, they have to give you the spirit stone. "

That's right, that's exactly what Cheng Yun came up with.

In this place where flowers and spirit stones are like flowing water, she has to learn to count and count.

"High, it's really high! Junior Sister Cheng, you have such a brain, you should come to set up a stall early, and you will earn a lot of money early."

He glanced at the stall again, could it be that setting up a stall in this corner, is there any deep meaning?
Cheng Yun coughed lightly, she wasn't very smart, she was just influenced by the news bombardment of her era.

As he said that, Lin Jialuo changed the subject: "I have a contact person for "Eagle Strikes the Sky" in our Xianqimen. If you need it, I will sell you this sound transmission talisman."

This time Cheng Yun paid Lingshi very readily.

……

the next day;

Cheng Yun sat in Fangshi for a day, except for Lin Jialuo who sat with her for a while at first, no one cared about her booth within a day.

There are too many such things as spirit beast meat in the market, and they are all spread out at the stalls for people to choose from. It's not like Cheng Yun, who loses a brand and doesn't even bring a piece of meat.

As for silver wire, sorry, poverty limits their consumption.

Cheng Yun is not in a hurry, she has already sent a sound transmission symbol to the contact person of "Eagle Strikes the Sky", and will send someone today.

In Fangshi, she was not idle either, she and Lingfucao were going back and forth in the open space behind.

People passing by cast strange glances.

You must know that demon masters seldom fight their own demons these days. In their view, demons are only worthy of fighting with demons.

The demon master is the master, how can the master directly lower his identity and fight like a demon?
Soon, passers-by all came to the conclusion that there was something wrong with this person, so everyone stayed away from him.

(-_)?
In the dead of night, a man wrapped in a black robe stood in front of Cheng Yun's booth.

"Did you send the sound transmission symbol?"

"Hey, you're here."

Cheng Yun yawned again and again, if it wasn't for waiting for someone, she would have gone back a long time ago.

As for this man, the black robe and cloak covered his head and face, only his chin was exposed, and even a mole on his chin faintly revealed the word 'mysterious'.

He gave an 'hmm' in a low voice, and was about to speak when a head popped out from under the cloak.

It was... quite sudden.

The two people looked at each other with four eyes.

Cheng Yun straightened up again.

"It really is you, Brother Qiu!"

Qiu Feng didn't expect Cheng Yun to expose him in such a way, this is the most classic mysterious person's outfit he could think of.

Lost the vest in just a few minutes?

Next time, next time he must wear a mask!
Qiu Feng lifted the black cloak without any sense of experience.

"Junior Sister Cheng, don't do this next time, if you have a bad temper, you will be in danger."

Cheng Yun nodded, she recognized Qiu Feng when he came, probably because of the mole on his chin.

Well, big, hairy, and very personal.

(End of this chapter)