Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 5
As the saying goes, the small hermit hides in the wild, and the big hermit hides in the city.

Who can have eight points of morale?

Song Ciwan's scale of heaven and earth emerged, and she gained eight points of hermit morale out of thin air, but her first reaction was not to be happy, but a thump in her heart: Is Mo Laoguai a hermit?What class of hermit?After the ball, he won't find my scales, right?

This worry only existed for a moment, and soon Song Ciwan naturally had a feeling: the scale of heaven and earth is so high that it is already detached from this world, so worried about it being discovered?That is unnecessary, does not exist.

In the terminology of the immortal family, this is called "jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements", and it is not a one-dimensional thing. If Mo Laoguai is really capable of discovering it, then Song Ciwan will also recognize it.

Of course, although the scales of heaven and earth are wonderful, this person cannot float away.

Facing Mo Laoguai's grinning face, Song Ciwan's face was sad for a moment, she quickly put the wooden cup back into Mo Laoguai's hand, and stepped back to distance him.

He turned his face away and covered it with his sleeves: "Old man, let's go, don't get too close to the little girl."

She was kind enough to help others, but in the end she was tabooed by the world. This appearance of bearing silently and depressed alone showed a bit of bitterness.

Mo Laoguai stood stupidly for a moment with the wooden cup in his hand, not knowing how to respond.

He stretched out his hand to scratch his head, scratched his neck, and scratched his cheek after scratching his neck. After scratching for a long time, he felt uncomfortable with his empty hand.

"Hey, hey..." Mo Laoguai said, "What's the big deal, Laoguai is completely missing me, what am I afraid of? Who, who can be worse than me?"

Hey, is this even worse?

This is not misery, but comfort in disguise.

Song Ciwan turned sideways to salute Mo Laoguai, but she only saluted, but didn't answer anymore.After saluting, he still covered his face with his sleeves, lifted his feet and left.

Soon, Song Ciwan reached the other side of the vegetable market.

Her gray dress with a red edge is particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and it seems to carry a special kind of irony and absurdity. Wherever she passes, pedestrians will automatically separate.

Even if you go to find a vendor to buy something, the vendor will say: "Don't come here, tell me what you want, give us the money, and we will throw the things to you!"

Yes, money is still needed, and business must be done.

It doesn't matter whether the person who buys things is a human or a ghost, does the person who makes a living have a choice?

Mo Laoguai at the back hugged his wooden cup tightly, took a sip of the still warm bean curd in it, and murmured involuntarily: "I will give Laoguai a gift, he seems to be quite sensible My little lady, at such a young age, I don't know what kind of accident happened, but she was reduced to the washroom..."

While speaking, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed like a self-deprecating "Hey", then bowed his head and limped away.

On the other side, Song Ciwan followed the rules and only picked those stalls that had no customers for the time being, bought some seasonal vegetables, two buckets of coarse grains, and some sundries.

While shopping, Song Ciwan was silently observing the prices of this era.

Generally speaking, the purchasing power of copper coins is quite considerable. Coarse grains only cost five cents a bucket, and ordinary seasonal vegetables can usually buy two or even three handfuls for one penny.

Save some money, even if she can only spend twenty Wen a day freely, it should be enough for her to store a lot of things in a month.

Song Ciwan bought things very quickly, and she was looking forward to the sales results of the "eight-point hermit morale", and she didn't delay at all.

The afterglow of the setting sun accompanied her home, but the oil-paper umbrella she carried was useless, and there was no rain today.

Opening the door of the house, the big white goose was flapping its wings and sprinting across the yard, as if it had nowhere to vent its energy.

As soon as Song Ciwan appeared in front of it, it immediately let go of its restlessness, folded its wings, and tilted its head: "Gah!"

"Dabai!" Song Ciwan opened his arms, and the big white goose was no longer restrained. It ran over and rushed to Song Ciwan's side, rubbing its wings and long neck non-stop.

Song Ciwan: "Hahaha!"

The mood that had been tense all day was relaxed at this moment. She quickly put the pile of things in her hand into the living room, then washed her hands, rubbed her hands, and opened the blind box!

Yes, Song Ciwan felt that selling things with Tiandicheng was like opening a blind box.Before the sale, Tian Di Scale would not tell her what she could get after selling the item, but would only tell her that it could be sold at a discount. Isn't this just like opening a blind box?
Have to say, it was a different kind of fun.

"Eight points of hermit morale" was sold by Song Ciwan and got a spell: a drop in the ocean!
What does that mean?

Sending mayflies in the heaven and earth is a drop in the vast ocean.

Life, your essence is smallness.Although the world is vast and the river is endless, what does this have to do with you?

You don't need to be magnificent, you are just a passer-by in the world of mortals.

In layman's terms, this is a technique of disappearing the sense of existence!
Practicing this method, even if it is only an entry-level one, can greatly reduce your sense of existence, making people ignore you without knowing it.

This, this, this is simply a magical skill that every sixth child must possess!Although it is different from the invisibility technique, it has its own advantages compared with the invisibility technique.

Song Ciwan immediately recited it carefully, while pondering how to operate it as a drop in the ocean, and at the same time dispatched the heaven and earth scales again to sell the demon hostility obtained today.

The Tiandi Scale has an automatic storage function, and its weighing pan has its own hole in the sky. If Song Ciwan's counterfeit goods are not sold at that time, the Tiandi Scale will automatically store them.

If the items Song Ciwan exchanged through the Tiandi Scale were real objects, such as Zhuangqi Pills, if she didn't want to take them away immediately, she could also deposit them back in the Tiandi Scale.

There is only one thing: it can only store the items produced by itself, and if it is something from the outside world, such as Song Ciwan’s new grain and vegetables bought today, or her umbrella, if these things want to be stored , but it is not possible.

If she really wants to have a storage space that can be used freely, she has to work hard slowly.

[Hot breath, three-two-nine money, can be bought and sold. 】

Song Ci Wan sold it in exchange for 40 years of longevity!
Then she discovered that the life yuan given back by Tian Di Scale would be rounded up.

The last time I sold the hostility for three, two or four coins, I got 30 years of life, but this time I sold it for three, two and nine, but I got 40 years of life.

Shouyuan has no shape, but it seems to have a different texture. When the 40-year-old Shouyuan is injected into the body, Song Ciwan naturally produces a wonderful feeling of full energy and vitality.

She immediately cheered up and started the next busy work.

Put things back together, cook dinner, make spicy fried lung slices, and sell them to Tian Di Scale again, this time I still get a Zhuang Qi Pill.

Song Ci Wan kept the Zhuang Qi Pills, and planned to take them out and use them at night when he practiced.

On another whim, she took out a charcoal-roasted taro and put it on the scale of heaven and earth to try to sell it.

It can be sold: [One catty of japonica rice is one of the five grains that people eat. 】

Wow, literally everything is for sale.

Song Ciwan once again opened the door to a new world. A roasted taro can be exchanged for a catty of rice. What kind of extreme trade difference is this?It's almost like the capitalists will cry when they see it!

The most wonderful thing is that the things exchanged through the Tian Di Scale can still be stored back in the Tian Di Scale. This method is to turn the Tian Di Scale into her storage space in a disguised form.

What's this?This is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!
In the small courtyard, after a full meal, the big white goose raised its neck and sang loudly: "Quack quack quack..."

Song Ciwan: "Hahaha!"

The girl's laughter and the singing of the white goose resounded clearly and crisply in the fireworks of this world.

(End of this chapter)