Overriding the Heaven

When walking out of the shop, Chu Yanhuai was carrying the two hundred spiritual money in hand, and at the same time, a pack of good tea was taken from the shopkeeper by "smart words".

When this Lingcha Chuyan was drinking at that time, I felt that it was extraordinary. I asked about it carefully, and learned from the shopkeeper that the tea trees that picked these teas were planted in the sect's affiliation. They were naturally nourished and nourished. Of tea can be compared.

These teas contain a touch of aura, brewed into tea, and have the effect of meticulous concentration and auxiliary cultivation.

And a small packet of tea requires enough money.

Now that you have seen it, then this tea is in Chu Yan's eyes and naturally has the surname Chu.

No matter how painful the shopkeeper is, Chu Yan walked out of the shop with satisfaction.

The hot potato-like double knives have been replaced with the spiritual money he desperately needs, which is enough.

After finding a remote alley again, after confirming that there were no people around, Chu Yan rubbed in a few specific positions on his face. After a while, he restored his original appearance.

Since then, he took out the silver scale gun, held it in his hand, and walked towards Wanhai Chamber of Commerce.

Yesterday, Chu Yan saw a gorgeous carriage driven by six red crystal unicorns, parked in front of the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, but it was not seen today, and the gate of Wanhai Chamber of Commerce was restored on weekdays. Desolate, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Chu Yan didn't care about that much. After entering the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, he went straight to the stall where the inscription was purchased yesterday.

The person who received Chu Yan at this moment was the fat shopkeeper yesterday.

Seeing Chu Yan again, the shopkeeper's face squeezed a smile: "My son is here again, what do I want to buy today?"

"I'm not here to buy things today, I'm here to sell things," Chu Yan said.

"Sell something?" The shopkeeper stunned, then nodded, "Yes, the materials with inscriptions, I also collect here, I don't know what the son has."

"It's not a material, it's an inscription." Chu Yan took out three prepared inscriptions and patted it on the table in front of the shopkeeper.

"Selling inscriptions?" The fat on the shopkeeper's face shook, eyes widened, and looked at Chu Yan inconceivably.

"Don't you accept inscriptions here?" Chu Yan frowned.

As far as he knows, no matter it is the shops outside or Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, the inscriptions are received and sold. On the one hand, it is necessary for the emergency, and on the other hand, it is necessary to stock up the goods. There can be.

"Mr. Do you mean ... you just went back yesterday and carved the inscription?" It took a while for the shopkeeper to return to God, and the tone seemed unbelievable.

Although he is not an inscription master or an inscription apprentice, since he is in charge of the inscription stand at Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, he also knows the inscription well.

The one he knew was the most talented in the inscriptions. The one who was personally received by the chief treasurer in the back room at the moment. When he first began to inscribe the inscriptions, he failed many times and finally succeeded.

So at this moment, the first reaction of the shopkeeper to Chu Yan is that this guy is bragging.

Chu Yan didn't answer each other, but raised her eyebrows and motioned to look at each other.

The shopkeeper then picked up the three heavy equipment inscriptions on the letter. At first glance, the streamer floated. There was no problem. It was indeed the inscriptions. After careful inspection, the shopkeeper determined that this was indeed the inscriptions and was first-class. Heavy device inscriptions.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper became more suspicious. He absolutely did not believe that this inscription would be portrayed by Chu Yan.

The only possibility was that he didn't know where to get a few pieces of Ming, so where did it go today?

As for his description, that's a better explanation.

The mood of young people is understandable because this young man is bragging and gains attention from outsiders, hoping to be touted.

Thinking about it that way, the shopkeeper knew it, and felt that he had seen the truth.

After a moment of groaning, the shopkeeper said, "Three pieces of first-class heavy inscriptions are collected according to a piece of 260 spiritual money. Three pieces are rounded up to give you eight hundred spiritual money. What do you think?"

"A bit low." Chu Yan frowned.

This price is quite different from what he expected.

After all, the three heavy equipment inscriptions cost nearly four hundred Ling Ling. In addition, he failed two at first, and those two were also included in the cost.

If sold at this price, his real profit will not be much.

"At least a thousand." Chu Yan said indifferently, "I know that the heavy weapon inscriptions you sell here are more than four hundred Ling Ling, so you can earn at least one hundred Ling Ling."

"It is true to say so, but you also know that the heavy inscriptions here are drawn by our inscription apprentices and even the inscription masters. The price is naturally painless." The shopkeeper said with a bitter smile, "Jiubailing money is not low anymore."

Chu Yan sneered, took three inscriptions from the shopkeeper, and turned away.

What the shopkeeper said is true, but Chu Yan is very clear. The inscriptions he carved will only be better for the apprentices here. It is impossible to be worse, and after they have received them, it can be said that they are the inscriptions here. Painted by apprentices, who knows the truth, they do n’t say it themselves, who knows?

Since Wanhai Chamber of Commerce is so ignorant of the goods, Chu Yan doesn't mind selling to another family. I believe other shops will welcome him very much.

As a matter of fact, the shopkeeper's recent actions were also reducing prices. At this moment, when he saw Chu Yan leaving without saying a word, he went straight, and he was anxious.

He was anxious, not to say that he was distressed and made a few hundred bucks, but that the shopkeeper was very clear. Behind this boy, there must be an inscription apprentice or even an inscription master!

No matter which one, he and Wanhai Chamber of Commerce must be drawn together.

If the chief treasurer knew that he had offended an inscription apprentice or someone sent by the inscription master today, he would never be able to do this, and he would still be severely punished!

So at this moment, no matter what, he must leave Chu Yan!

"My son! Good to say, you come here first, and we can discuss it again." The shopkeeper grabbed Chu Yan, and at the same time beckoned to the pink skirt maid not far away, so that the other party quickly came to entertain Chu Chu.

Chu Yan stopped and took out a bag of Lingcha from his arms. He looked at the shopkeeper with a smile. "When I just talked in other shops, I was hosted by this person and gave me a bag before I left. "

"Yes, yes!" Where would the shopkeeper say half a word at this moment? The fat **** slammed, "Why the Lingcha possessed by our Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, how could other homes be bad! Come, give tea to the son, good tea!"

Seeing that the other side was in such a posture, Chu Yan nodded and walked back again.