I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 37 Bargaining
"Two hundred bottles?"

"Okay! Let's talk about this!" Li Lang nodded affirmatively.

Spurs history's face turned dark instantly.

Two hundred bottles, Li Lang really dared to speak!

There are only two hundred bottles of Dingqi Pills in the entire Yangzhou Prefecture's annual ration. Li Lang would take more than a year's share just by touching his upper lip to his lower lip?

What are you thinking!

"It's not two hundred bottles, but two bottles!" After the Spurs calmed down, when he mentioned the specific number, he felt a little embarrassed for no reason, as if he had wronged Li Lang.

"Two bottles?"

"Please ask someone else!" Li Lang served tea to see the guests off. A good method would allow Li Lang to capture a famous courtesan without spending any money. If he captures a courtesan, his ranking will rise. If the salary rises, the treatment in Qingyang Temple will also rise.

Although it is impossible to immediately increase the resources of two bottles of Dingqi Pills once the ranking rises, in the long run, it will be more.

Two bottles? What about sending beggars away?
"The price is not low anymore! In the past, you had to risk your life to act, so the price was higher. Now you just need to talk, and you don't even have to go down the mountain in person." The Spurs' voice was a little low, and he was doubtful for a moment. Is the price really too low?

In fact, the value of two bottles of Dingqi Pills is quite high.

Li Lang consumed it quickly because he had a sweat shop and accumulated Qi very quickly, so his demand for Dingqi Pills far exceeded that of ordinary practitioners.

For most ordinary practitioners, swallowing a Qi-calming pill is enough to suppress the growing Qi within half a month. Coupled with their own restraint, the demand is actually not that great.

Of course, most ordinary practitioners will not try to practice too many martial arts to the extreme. Most of them have reached a great level and can open an acupuncture point, which is enough.

There is no need for Dingqi Pills at all. Instead, pills such as ordinary Zhenqi Pills are in greater demand.

The value of Zhenqi Pills is far inferior to pills like Dingqi Pills.

"Then if I can guarantee, that Yiyuan Lao Wu will definitely be attracted!" Li Lang said to the Spurs.

"Are you sure?" Spurs' eyes lit up.

"I can sign a contract. If successful, you will give me thirty bottles of Dingqi pills and help me prepare all the Dingqi martial arts needed to practice the Immortal-Eating Technique."

"If it doesn't succeed, I won't take any money!" Li Lang said.

Lu Xun once said that if you want to open a window, you must first show the attitude of lifting the roof.

The price of two hundred bottles of Dingqi Pills is of course nonsense.

But if we have twenty or thirty bottles, we can still talk about it.

Moreover, to practice the Immortal Eating Kung Fu, you need to open and hold the corresponding acupuncture points. Li Lang has not checked the Sutra Collection Pavilion in Qingyang Temple. He is not sure whether he can get all the required martial arts, so he simply doesn't bother the two masters.

"Martial arts are simple. There are five martial arts in my house that correspond to the acupoints. It's this Qi Ding Pill... Thirty bottles are too many. I can only agree to five bottles at most."

"Five bottles is really a lot, and more is really nothing." Spurs history said.

Practically speaking, the value of the Five Extraordinary Martial Arts is higher than that of the Five Pings of Dingqi Pills.

But martial arts can be copied infinitely. For those who have not obtained them, they are unattainable flowers of the mountains, but for those who have obtained them, they are far less precious.

Especially since Li Lang has Qingyang Temple as his back, he has no shortage of martial arts, he just doesn't want to cause trouble.

As a result, it seems that the value of these five martial arts is not high, and they have become an added bonus.

This once again proves that the less you lack something, the easier it becomes to get it.

This is true for resources, and it is also true for men and women.

Master Cai's famous saying, "Kill the ugly ones" is actually the same truth. Even if you are ugly and have little money, as long as you have more practical experience, are thick-skinned, and don't get embarrassed when meeting beautiful women, you can always meet them blindly. Dead rat.

Before Li Lang traveled through time, he knew an old guy. He was over fifty, had no money, no career, and was still old. He relied on his shamelessness to seduce a beautiful girl from a public institution who was less than thirty years old. Scamming money, taking wedding photos, and then running away with hundreds of thousands. You must know that although the girl who was deceived is not really Bai Fumei, her parents are both high school teachers and her retirement salary is not low. Her uncle is also a senior government official and works in the capital. Her own conditions are also very good. She has attended university and He had served in the military and had participated in military parades in the square. If his parents and younger brother were not in his hometown, he would have stayed in the capital with the help of his uncle.

No matter how much you think about it, you shouldn't fall in love with such an old guy. It's enough to show that as long as you are brave, Mingzhu can take maternity leave.

"Twenty bottles, I will handle this for you!" Li Lang said.

"Fifteen bottles, no more." Spurs history gave an honest price.

"Thirty-five bottles, I'll give you a kickback of fifteen bottles. You can talk to the messenger." Li Lang glanced at Lao Ma and said.

Although the arrest of Yoshihara Laowu was a joint investigation of the case by a whistleblower, criminals, and Shinto people, it is well known that criminals are poor people with only a body and no life, while Shinto people are external personnel who can earn money if they work. No need to talk about money.

Only this messenger can mobilize a lot of resources and become rich.

Therefore, once there is a joint case handling, the person who takes the lead will definitely be Wen Fengzhi.

These perceptions were what Lu Qi told Li Lang.

"Fifty bottles, I want a rebate of twenty-five bottles." Spurs history looked serious.

Li Lang gave a thumbs up: "You are the one who is the one who is more evil!"

"I am over-flattered!"

"you are welcome!"

After a good discussion, the two made an appointment to bring Li Lang down the mountain early tomorrow morning.

You always need to meet people to make detailed arrangements and make a publicity plan.

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Cars rattling, horses Xiaoxiao.

The heavily armed team escorted Li Lang back to Yangzhou Mansion again.

Not to mention the big noise, the people who assassinated Li Lang before were indeed eliminated by Ma Shi's plan.

But with these few days of blank period, I'm afraid someone else will come to fill the position, so be careful to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

As for those who secretly arranged the assassins, why were they so obsessed with Li Lang?

They are not obsessed with Li Lang, but are equally obsessed with every monk from Qingyang Temple who may come to Beijing.

Moreover, different teams are arranged to target each different monk, and they perform tasks among themselves. In order to avoid involving each other, they even do not interfere with each other.

For example, the group of people who killed Li Lang were temporarily cleared, so the assassin who was originally going to kill Hui Qing would not take action even if he saw Li Lang alone.

Li Lang didn't know why it happened like this. He just heard it from Huiqing during their casual chat.

As long as he is still a monk in Wangxue Hall of Qingyang Temple, he will have to learn to get used to some things.

But what if you can’t get used to it?
"Worrying about the country's hatred, my heart is secretly sad, the hatred is like an ocean, it will never be seen!" Li Lang was sitting in the carriage, half leaning on the cushions, with a lazy but chic posture, imitating the tone of Master Xing to sing , causing the Spurs history on the side to look at him frequently.

It’s just the lyrics... I didn’t realize that this flower monk, who seems to be capable of all five poisons, actually has such ambitions?

"I don't know what year or month, I got what I wanted!" Li Lang stopped talking, and the Spurs applauded in unison.

"The lyrics are really good. The most surprising thing is that the melody is bizarre and extraordinary. But the young master composed it himself?"

"Do you have a name for the song?" Spurs asked curiously.

"I don't have a name, it's just based on my feelings!" Li Lang said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)