Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 148

Yuan Hou put down the teacup, and always sneered at Chen Mou's act of picking up trash: "Now you pick up vegetables in the basket, and you are not picky about food. Don't say you know me from now on, you can't afford to lose face."

"How can you refuse the 30 yuan delivered to your door? You are not in charge of the family and don't know how expensive it is."

When Chen Mou saw that the tricks were gone, he poured tea for Lao Yuan and said, "I suspect there is some shady dealings between Lian Han and Fang Lao Tutu."

"Oh, you deliberately lured wolves into the house? Tell me what you found, and I'll check it out for you."

Yuan Hou suddenly became interested, and he wondered how Chen Mou's shrewdness would accept the former head of the mountain.

No matter how short of manpower it is, we shouldn't be so hungry.

For 30 spirit stones, it is even more unjustifiable. Chen Mou's ability to make money can simply create something out of nothing.

Chen Mou said with a smile: "The auction of the Yuzhu Gate was over. I sent Deacon Xue and his party down the mountain. Lian Han stayed on the top of the mountain and had a conversation with the fifteen disciples who were waiting to go and stay. At that time, the entire gate was almost empty. The formation is isolated and protected, and I can spy on the movement within a hundred feet through the temporary mark left on the edge of the square."

Yuan Hou laughed and scolded: "Just because you are so cautious that you have to pick up shit and smell it every time you see it, you deserve to be the owner of the mountain."

Chen Mou ignored Lao Yuan's trash talk. He could ignore it if he got used to it, and continued: "Most of the disciples turned their heads and ignored the sect leader who defeated the sect, or lowered their heads and did not respond to Lian Han's greeting. In their hearts, There was hatred, but Fang Bi, the leader, returned the favor.

"In addition to sound transmission, the two of them also have eye gestures. Later, Lianhan made a deal with me. He exchanged a mountain gate secondary array worth at least 20 spirit stones in exchange for fifteen disciples staying on the mountain. His disciples considered it impossible to believe it with their heels.

"I followed suit and agreed, trying to find out valuable secrets from Fang Bi, but unexpectedly discovered that Fang Bi is not human."

Yuan Hou raised his hand to fill the cup opposite him with tea, and said with a smile, "It's kind of interesting, you boy can bear it, have you found the secret between them? How about I help you to ask, save time and effort, and get immediate results .”

"Don't bother you, old master. You also said that Fang Bi's golden body collapsed on Taisu Mountain, and he had to practice Taoism to maintain his life. He couldn't do without my territory. The land master's fate for the entire Taisu Mountain Gathering, Yamagen's spiritual energy is of great benefit, and I use my merits to help him speed up his recovery of the golden body, this kind of favor is enough for him to last a lifetime."

Chen Mou refused Lao Yuan's trouble.

Lian Han probably knew Fang Bi's true identity, so he tried to keep Fang Bi on the mountain. Anyway, the deputy team at the mountain gate couldn't take him away, and he would be discovered sooner or later.

When Fang Bi left Taisu Mountain, he became a rootless duckweed, or died in a few years.

All these nagging things were told to him by Lao Yuan.

Yuan Hou followed the words and said: "You take Lianhan into the mountain gate and give him a chance to get the treasure. When the time comes, one person will get all the stolen goods and swallow all the treasures. The useless Lianhan will destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. Fang Bi is in the dark. I am grateful to you." , What a trick."

Chen Mou seized the opportunity and scorned violently: "Old Yuan, how dark do you have to be in your heart to think of such a bad move to buy people's hearts? Don't think they are as stupid as you, okay? Why can't you think about being kind to others?"

He stood up, shook his head and said, "I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Before the angry Lao Yuan turned a cup of tea into a waterfall and poured it over him, he laughed and walked away, leaving the depression to Lao Yuan and the happiness to himself, and went back to the bedroom to sleep with the fragrant and soft maid in his arms. .

"Stinky boy, he's full of bad water, and he's slipping pretty fast."

Yuan Hou laughed and scolded, put all the tea spilled in the air into the teacup, not a single drop wasted.

In the days that followed, Fang Bi led several of his cronies and diligently tended the more than 30 acres of spiritual fields surrounded by formations and a piece of land planted with corn seedlings. The other two hundred acres of ordinary spiritual rice were later planted. Joined by Ling Zhifu to take care of it.

Fang Bi walks around the fields every day to make inspections.

The mountain master's ambition was so inspiring that he was excited. How could he dare to slack off?
Only hard work will reward you, and you will work hard without complaining.

Chen Mou straightened out a lot of things in Taisu Mountain, and finally had free time, often running to Dihuoling on Qingzhu Peak.

Even though he has been able to forge top-grade magic weapons, he is still eager to learn all about the knowledge of weapon refining, communicate with fellow weapon refiners, and get started with making magic weapons.

He learned to use the Sanyang tripod to forge magic tools, and learned many practical hammering and quenching skills.

In addition to practicing, Xu'er became obsessed with drawing talismans under the influence of senior sister Yin Yiyun. The forging room at home has not been lit for a long time.Chen Mou has been to the moon-watching temple [-] miles away twice. From the trees three miles away, he watched Yinger and Haner in green cloth gowns, sweeping, planting vegetables, chanting scriptures, etc., living a leisurely and simple life.

He didn't dare to disturb the mood of the two who had finally calmed down. After drinking a pot of wine, he left quietly.

Love in the world, the world is over, each is well.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the season of ripening rice in August.

Fang Bi specially asked the mountain owner to burn incense to pay homage to the heavens, and started to cut off a heavy rice stalk with a sickle. After completing a certain ceremony, several of the Lingzhi husbands harvested it with magic.

Fang Bi kept a close eye on the drying of millet in the back, loading and closing the warehouse, even the new monks who joined the family could not intervene.

The land master regards the harvest of the [-] acres of spiritual fields as precious and important as life.

At the end of August, inside Taisu Hall.

For the first time, the four masters of Jindan of the Zongmen gathered together.

As the deacon of Lingtian, Fang Bi had the honor to attend the high-level meeting of the sect.

Chen Mou reached out and asked Fang Bi to introduce the output of the [-]-acre spiritual field, the amount of spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice, and other data. Then he began to perform, and said with a smile: "Taisu Mountain is only a few years old, and it has already been opened in Qianfeng City. However, it is not enough to be able to live in harmony with most forces and sects.

"I plan to promote and sell the top-quality spiritual rice and corn seeds produced by Taisu Mountain to various sects and forces in Fufeng Continent, so as to gain reputation for Taisu Mountain and solve the problem of Taisu Mountain's lack of income. Tentatively, a pound of spiritual rice will be sold to all sects and forces in Fufeng Continent. The price of cultivating a hundred spirit stones is limited to three grades of ten kilograms, fifty kilograms and one hundred kilograms for each sect based on their size, to prevent them from hoarding and then selling them at high prices for profit."

Shangguan Sheng, who knew some inside information in advance, counted with his fingers, secretly staggered, the top-quality spiritual rice yields six stones per mu, 180 mu is 2 stones, more than 200 catties, and a profit of [-] million spiritual stones in one fell swoop, not counting the profit of corn seeds .

Such a top-quality spiritual seed will definitely attract fans.

Merchants make huge profits and try their best to get quotas so that they can buy more Spirit Seeds, and then transfer them to other continents for huge profits.

The young master is too good at doing business, and he has exhausted the gains and losses of people's hearts by restricting purchases.

Hua Chaoyue and Shen Xing were surprised. If the young master doesn't open for half a year, will he open for three years?
"Sir, you promoted the spiritual seeds. Although you made a lot of profits once, but there is no next time, how can our shop do long-term business?"

Hua Chaoyue asked about her doubts. She was the boss of Taisu Fang.

Lian Han was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a while.

No matter how you look at it, young master's business makes a lot of money, it's as easy as playing a game, but he had an ancestral business back then, so he was struggling and unable to sustain himself.

Fang Bi looked at the reactions of several people and shook his head secretly. Compared with the mountain master, the layout was too small.

Strive to plant the entire world of spirits, especially the human race's territory, with top-quality spiritual seeds as soon as possible. The invisible luck and merits harvested are real good things.

"Why is there no next time? Keep the world in mind and bring forth the new through the old, so the business can last forever."

Chen Mou used big words to stop, and didn't continue to say more. After arranging and assigning, he asked several people to come up with a specific plan to deal with the next hot sales scene.

It is impossible for him to do everything by himself, why not support his subordinates, he is responsible for major strategic issues.

In the afternoon of that day, rumors spread throughout Shallow Wind City that Taisu Mountain had cultivated top-quality spiritual seeds, which would be sold and promoted in a limited amount to benefit monks all over the world, and so on.

As soon as the news came out, Fufeng Continent shook.

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　I set the wrong publishing time, I just saw it, sorry<(__)>
　　
　
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