Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Chapter 3

Aunt Wu gave Sheng Hongyi a desperate look and scolded her a hundred times in her heart, but her mouth really didn't have the courage.

On the contrary, she said in a good voice:

"Can you give it to me evenly? I don't want more, just give me two buckets."

She has gained experience in grabbing rice and vegetables. In the past, when low-grade spiritual rice was sold cheaply, the store would sell it for as little as three dan or as many as five dan.

Today, this rice is rare and good, and there will only be less of it.

At this moment, she was standing in fourth place, and Sheng Hongyi was in third place.

If the store only sells two stones today, and she just bought half of it so casually, will she not be able to buy it?
But she has experienced this damn girl's talk, and she won't let anyone off at all.

In the past, when she was young, she couldn't bully her. Now that she is older, her cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and Mrs. Wu dare not rely on her old age to sell her old age.

Sheng Hongyi glanced at her. One stone of rice weighed 120 kilograms, and a bucket of rice weighed a little more than twelve kilograms. It was not impossible.

However, "Succeed, Wu Ya is really good. He is only nine years old, and he has absorbed energy into his body. If you can't buy it, I will give it to you. It doesn't count as your sixty spirit stones. Give it to me." 50 Yuan Lingshi is ready."

Aunt Wu's mouth twitched, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. The store was selling it cheaply today, with forty spiritual stones a bucket, and she made ten spiritual stones when she changed hands?

Aunt Wu felt that her flesh was very painful.

Is there any reason for this? I blame her for not being fast enough.

Sheng Hongyi looked at her tangled look, and didn't force herself:
"Grandma Wu, if you don't want to buy mine, it's fine. This rice is not uncommon. The Wangji Rice Shop across the street must also have it."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Aunt Wu:
"Yes, my wife, Wu Ya's wife Fen, has the best relationship with your mother. Wu Ya usually needs your guidance. The relationship between our two families has always been good. If you can give me a little bit, Grandma Wu would like to thank you."

This was said with a bit of gritted teeth and a hint of sarcasm.

She understood very clearly. With such a good relationship between the two families, how could you, Sheng Hongyi, have the nerve to make money just by opening your mouth?
"I can't go to the Wangji rice shop. A liter of medium rice sells for eight spirit stones."

The rice shop where they grab discounted rice now belongs to the cultivator's alliance. In the alliance, there are Taoism, Buddha, goblins and ghosts, as well as seven elders on duty, aiming to jointly protect the barren land.

Its banners, such as rice shops, utensil shops, elixir shops, medicine shops, spiritual mine shops, talisman shops, etc., cover the basic necessities of all living beings who can cultivate.

These shops often offer discounts on weekdays. From Sheng Hongyi's point of view, the Cultivator's Alliance is a bit of a charity, probably because some monks may really not be able to afford food or buy Bigu Pills.

But Wangjia Rice Shop is the property of Wangjia in Baixia City, a shop owned by aristocratic family. The same items are naturally more expensive than those sold outside.

Sheng Hongyi admired her expression of being unwilling and afraid to say it but unable to kill her. She snorted softly and felt so comfortable all over her body that this old woman could bully Aunt Fen all day long.

It didn't matter what the old woman was thinking, Sheng Hongyi felt that she deserved the ten spirit stones.

After all, Lingmi was also snatched by her ability.

"Then I'll share with you, for the sake of Aunt Fen and Brother Ya."

Aunt Wu couldn't even hold a smirk on her face, her old face was tangled in one place, looking mean and funny, she thought to herself, this is really a good deal and a good-looking, love and reason, let this dead girl take up all of it with one mouth.

Heh, this girl is known far and wide for being big and rough, and not easy to mess with.

Therefore, she could only say dryly:
"Thank you."

After saying a few words like this, the grain shop opened, and a clerk took out two sachets, and then made two simple seals in his hands, and the sacks became bigger and became two bags. The big cloth bag full of rice fell on the long table in front of him, and he yelled:
"Two stones for medium Lingmi, four Lingshi for one liter, and you can buy rice with your identity card."

Since the purpose of selling rice in this rice shop is somewhat charitable, it is necessary to prevent people from aristocratic families from buying it.

Otherwise, if you buy and sell, things will change.

This is what it means to buy rice with an ID card.

The rice disappeared very quickly. From the first person, there was no one who bought less than three buckets of rice.

When it was Sheng Hongyi's turn, Sheng Hongyi said directly:
"I want a stone."

The shopkeeper who was busy at the side heard it and looked up, just about to reprimand some madman?Seeing Sheng Hongyi's familiar face, his expression suddenly softened, with a trace of gentleness:
"Is the red dress here? OK."

Sheng Hongyi smiled, looking well-behaved and clever:
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

The shopkeeper waved his hand:
"Is Yunfan in any better condition?"

Sheng Yunfan, Sheng Hongyi's father, when Sheng Hongyi was three years old, was injured by a fire bird when he went to the secret place of Pengshui Mountain to find the fire-yang stone needed to refine the magic weapon of natal life. Withered after being poisoned by fire.

He has a very good relationship with Cheng Sixian from the Cultivator Alliance in front of him, and shopkeeper Cheng also takes good care of their family.

It's like buying rice. If anyone dares to ask for more than five dou, they will be kicked out, let alone one stone.

Now that the shopkeeper opens his mouth, the people behind him have to recognize her even if they don't recognize her. Those who know Sheng Hongyi or not only dare to slander her behind her back.

After all, they are all from Xicheng, Sheng Hongyi has been wandering around the city since she was a child, who doesn't know her?

Sheng Hongyi stepped aside, not occupying the team, but also took out a storage bag and asked the waiter to put a stone of rice into it, while talking to Cheng Sixian:

"It's still the same, but with his two daughters accompanying him, he's living quite a leisurely life."

Isn't it leisurely?The foundation-building monk has a lifespan of 400 years. Even if he is injured, it still lasts for more than 300 years. His father was originally a genius monk of the Sheng family. He practiced very quickly. When he fell, he was only over 100 years old. There were many people behind him. It's time, aren't you free?
Cheng Sixian shook his head, and gave her a half-truthy look: "Small ghost."

Sheng Hongyi raised his eyebrows without making any excuses, took the rice bag, waved goodbye to Cheng Sixian and left.

As for Aunt Wu, she has successfully bought the rice, why should she even get it?

Who cares about her?

Turning around, she followed the familiar route and walked through the streets. Then she entered a drug store and bought some nourishing and fever-repelling herbs. She turned around and entered the back door of a restaurant. Then she came out and entered another store. , the spirit stones in her pocket were almost exhausted, and she was ready to go home.

After leaving the city and passing through a forest, one can see half-new houses with white walls and black tiles scattered among a small hilltop.

There is Nanwei Mountain, because there are seven mountains in a row, like the seven tails of a fox.

There are two small families in Qiwei Mountain, the Sheng family and the Wu family.

The Sheng family occupies four hills and the Wu family occupies three.

Sheng Hongyi's pace seemed unhurried, but her speed was extremely fast, as if the distance was automatically shortened by her.

When I walked in, I happened to see Wu Ya's mother-in-law, Mrs. Fen, heading home.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be coming from the Sheng family, Sheng Hongyi greeted:
"Aunt Fern."

Lady Fen turned her head with the basket in her arms, and smiled before saying anything:
"The red dress is back."

After a pause, she pursed her lips:

"I just went to deliver some food to your mother. When I came out, I saw the goose lady from the Shen family coming. Doesn't she have a good relationship with your patriarch's wife? She also loves matchmaking. Go back and have a look, I guess I'm going to your house to trouble Concubine Yu."

(End of this chapter)