Chapter 231 Setting up a stall
"It's true. The Four Arts Competition is held every ten years in the Central Region. It's just that the place is different every time. This year it's Dragon City's turn."

Every Four Arts Competition is held in a relatively prosperous city. Dragon City is not the most prosperous city in the Central Region, it is considered to be in an upper-middle-class position.

The most prosperous city in the Southern Region is nothing more than this.

Han Rui saw that there were still a lot of empty spots on the streets here, so she hurriedly said to the two of them: "Ajing, Ajun, let's go set up a stall."

Jiang Yun was a little unhappy, "Didn't you come here to play today?"

"We can't play any day if we want. During the time we are on the road, we can only go in and out. We need to earn some spiritual stones first."

After Han Rui finished speaking, she looked towards the empty seats, trying to find a larger one.

Soon a smile appeared on her face, and she stopped greeting the two of them and walked quickly towards the spot she wanted. She was worried that she would be late and the spot would be occupied by someone else.

Without her greeting, Wei Mingjing and Jiang Yun didn't trust her alone, so they followed her slowly.

Han Rui walked to the place and immediately took out a long low table and set it up with three stools. She was just about to take out the elixir stored in the storage ring.

"Hey newcomer, have you paid the stall fee?"

"Ah?" Han Rui turned to look at the source of the sound and saw a stall owner next to her on the left. She asked uncertainly: "Were you talking to me just now?"

"Yeah, what else?"

"Where did you pay the stall fee you just mentioned? Today is my first time back here to set up a stall, so I don't know the rules here."

Han Rui has only set up a stall in Zongmenfang Market, where she does not have to pay stall fees.

However, she knew that when outsiders set up stalls, they needed to pay stall fees from the Fangshi management. In Fangshi, she would have to pay even if she was not a disciple of the sect.

The stall owner was a young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. His cultivation level was the same as Han Rui's, at the early stage of foundation building.

The stall owner laughed and said, "Seeing that you are a stranger, I guessed that you must not understand the rules here, so I reminded you aloud. Sure enough, my guess was right."

At this moment, Wei Mingjing and Jiang Yun also walked to the stall, so Jiang Yun asked: "What's your guess?"

The stall owner was surprised by Jiang Yun's interruption. Just as he showed a surprised expression, he saw the two of them walking to stand next to Han Rui. Thinking of the three stools she had put out before, he knew that the three of them were together. He smiled. Said: "It turns out you two are together."

"Yes, what do you mean by what you just said?" Jiang Yun asked again.

"It's just that I think you are strangers, so I would like to remind you to pay the stall fee before you come over to set up a stall. Otherwise, if you are discovered by the city guard later, you will be fined ten times."

"We don't know where to pay the stall fee. Can't we wait until the city guard comes?" Han Rui asked.

"It's definitely not possible. They don't care why you didn't pay the stall fee. If you are caught, you will be fined."

Those people wish they had missed paying the stall fee so that they could generate income for their own pockets.

Han Rui asked hurriedly, "Excuse me, friend, where do we need to pay the stall fee?"

The stall owner pointed to the left and said, "Just at the exit of this street, there is an office that collects stall fees."

He then pointed behind a few people and said: "That's the stall number of your stall. You must report your number when you go to avoid others reporting your number in advance. Even if this place is occupied by you, it will not belong to you in the end." Yours."

The three people turned their heads, and behind them was a wooden sign with the number thirty-six written on it.

"It doesn't belong to us even if we pay the stall fee?" How can this make sense?

"Others won't care about you. You must give your location number before handing it over. Otherwise, they will just give you a sign without a number. If you don't tell you that you can't find the place, this place won't belong to you anymore."

The stall owner speaks from experience. Wei Mingjing clasped his fists at him and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me."

Then he turned to Han Rui and said, "Ruirui, you and Ajun are waiting here. I'm going to pay the stall fee now."

After Wei Mingjing finished speaking, he walked towards the street on the left.

Han Rui asked the stall owner, "Fellow Taoist, if I take out the things I want to sell and put them on the table, I won't be fined, right?"

The stall owner hurriedly waved his hands, "It's okay, it's still early. Those city guards haven't started to go on duty yet."

"That's good."

Han Rui felt relieved. She picked out more than a dozen different types of elixirs and placed two bottles of the same.

Jiang Yun hurriedly stretched out his hand to help arrange it.

The stall owner looked at Han Rui and asked, "Fellow Taoist, is he an alchemist?"

"Yes."

If she wasn't an alchemist, how could she come up with so many elixirs for sale?
"What level of alchemist is your fellow Taoist?"

Jiang Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at the stall owner with sharp eyes, "Why do you ask so many questions?"

If it weren't for the fact that he just reminded him about the stall fee, what Jiang Yun said now wouldn't sound so nice.

The stall owner didn't expect that Jiang Yun would suddenly change his face and was stunned for a moment. However, he thought that the other party would suddenly treat him like this because his question was a bit over the line, so he explained calmly: "I didn't want to see it. Do you have the elixir I need? After all, we are neighbors and we should take care of each other’s business.”

Han Rui didn't want to quarrel with others just after setting up the stall in the morning, so she hurriedly reached out to hold Jiang Yun and signaled him not to cause trouble.

Jiang Yun withdrew his sharp gaze and continued to sort out the pill bottles.

Han Rui smiled at the stall owner and said, "What kind of elixir do you want, fellow Taoist? Tell me and I'll see if I have what you need."

"It's just a second-level elixir that can heal my wounds, replenish my spiritual power, or detoxify me."

The stall owner saw that Han Rui had a good attitude, so he explained a little more, "I didn't mean to inquire about your affairs just now. I just wanted to know if you can refine second-level elixirs here. What I need is second-level elixirs." Level elixir.”

Han Rui smiled, "So that's it."

She lowered her head and took a bottle of pills, opened it, and poured out a spirit-boosting pill. "Do you think this is okay? There are ten pills in this bottle, all of which are second-level mid-grade spirit-boosting pills."

"Okay, okay." As long as it's not low-grade, it's okay.

"May I ask how many spiritual stones a bottle of this elixir of yours costs?"

"A mid-grade spiritual stone costs five yuan per pill, and a medium-grade spiritual stone costs fifty yuan per bottle."

The stall owner was stunned, so cheap?

Alas. However, he doesn't have many spiritual stones on his body, so he has to calculate them.

"Bring me two bottles of this quality. Are the others of the same quality? If so, show them to me too."

Han Rui showed him one by one and quoted the price. The stall owner bought two more bottles of each.

It was rare to encounter such cheap elixirs, and the stall owner spent almost all the spiritual stones he had.


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