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Gudong!
The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly appeared in the silent room.
Shang Huan, who was standing next to him, felt a chill all over his body.
This guy... this guy must be a psycho!
Shang Huan's calves trembled and he couldn't help but want to escape through the window.
Chen Mu slowly stood up and looked at Shang Huan with eyes filled with devouring emotions.
The throat rolls, gulp...
Shang Huan: “…”
"You...what do you want to do?" Shang Huan felt his throat was dry and he could hardly speak.
"Get straight to the point. I like it." Chen Mu smiled.
boom!
A collision sounded suddenly.
Shang Huan shuddered with fright, and when he came to his senses, he found that a gray wooden cabinet appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.
"I have some stuff that I don't need anymore. Can you help me sell it?"
"This is mine!" Shang Huan couldn't help but blurt out when he saw the familiar wooden cabinet.
The next moment, a cold breath suddenly swept over it.
A sense of deadly danger suddenly filled my heart.
will die!
If you move, you will die!
Shang Huan suddenly froze in place, not daring to move.
But I feel so aggrieved.
You stole my things and asked me to help you sell them for money. This is too much of a bully!
Five ghosts surrounded Shang Huan, and Chen Mu tried his best to control the five ghosts to move the mountain.
But the crazy desire to devour filled his eyes without reservation.
Chen Mu turned his head slightly, revealing his left ear, and asked slowly and gently, "Yours?"
Shang Huan almost instinctively shouted: "Yours, yours, yours..."
"Very good." Chen Mu nodded leisurely.
"By the way, help me sell these pills." Six bottles of calming pills suddenly appeared above the wooden cabinet.
Shang Huan nodded rapidly.
Chen Mu put away the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains with satisfaction.
He turned around, pushed the door open and walked out. Wisps of black smoke appeared faintly around him, and the whole person slowly disappeared.
Shang Huan, who was staring at Chen Mu's back, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
……
At night, the anxious Mr. Hao was sent away.
Shang Huan closed the door and stared at the cabinet in the corner in silence.
"Looking for a backer?" Shang Huan narrowed his eyes: "I heard that Dong Cheng is backed by a lower house manager."
"But would that kind of person really stand up for me?"
He looked up at the wooden cabinet and stared at the six porcelain bottles thoughtfully.
“It seems that this is the point!”
Shang Huan's eyes lit up.
"A crazy Taoist priest can make medicine and make elixirs?"
"Or did he control such a person to do it for him?"
"This is an opportunity!" Shang Huan's eyes flashed.
I have no talent for farming, and the money I make from trading is small. If I can stay connected with this psychopath for a long time...
"Fortune and honor come from risk, let's do it!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 192 Plan
Shang Huan immediately stood up, found a cloth bag to wrap the porcelain bottle, and disappeared into the night.
Unfortunately, the underground market was not open today. But he has been trading for many years and has regular customers.
"We have to find farmers who are down-to-earth and can endure loneliness." Shang Huan pondered.
Pills have always been an indispensable aid to cultivation.
People are attracted by the benefits. Once people know that I have a channel to get pills, it will definitely attract covetousness and prying eyes.
These honest people have a narrow social circle, so the possibility of being exposed is small.
"Sell the Tranquility Pills first."
If he could keep doing this for a long time, as long as that lunatic gave him a little profit, he would earn much more than before.
"Then you can go to the ghost ship to buy pills and resell them."
He didn't do this before because of low profits.
But now it can be used as a cover-up.
Moreover, at present, there are only tranquilizing pills, and there may be other pills in the future!
High-end pills, more profitable!
"We must get in touch with that psychopathic Taoist priest!"
It was late at night, but Shang Huan was extremely excited.
Carrying six porcelain bottles, he quickly walked through the yellow rice fields.
Tranquility Pills were the hard currency in the stage of unity of spirit and soul. Before long, Shang Huan had sold out all of his Tranquility Pills.
With a satisfied smile on his face, he returned directly to his home.
He didn't notice that a cloud of black smoke was always following him not far behind.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the black smoke, his eyes fixed on Shang Huan.
“I accepted it pretty quickly.”
"I don't have any other plans."
"This business may be able to last for a long time." Chen Musong breathed a sigh of relief.
With someone helping him ship the goods, he can practice with peace of mind.
“This is just the first collaboration.”
"Observe it three...five more times."
"If this fat guy has no other thoughts, let him help me sell the pills."
……
Seven days later, Chen Mu appeared again silently in Shang Huan's residence.
On the square table in the room, there were two piles of white jade coins.
A pile of nine white jade coins, plus a pile of silver.
Another pile of seven white jade coins, plus a small porcelain bottle.
"This is the money I got in exchange for the things in the cabinet, as well as some fragments of magical instruments. They can't be converted into cash in a short time." Shang Huan's face twitched, and he said with a distressed look. These were originally his family fortune.
Chen Mu couldn't deny it, he just reached out and put away the pile of white jade coins.
"This is the money from selling the tranquilizing pills."
"You gave me six bottles, each containing forty tranquilizing pills."
"I put thirty-two pills in each bottle to speed up sales."
"I got a total of seven white jade coins, and there are still eighteen tranquilizing pills left." Shang Huan pointed to another pile of white jade coins and said stiffly.
If it is sold according to the price of Baicao Pavilion, it should be sold for eight pieces.
Shang Huan acted on his own and at this moment he couldn't control his uneasiness.
Chen Mu raised his eyebrows. This fat guy is quite good at promotion.
Hmm... you dare to do this and guess my plan?
But...it's just right!
He reached out and collected six of the white jade coins, and said slowly, "Well done."
Then he pushed the remaining white jade coins and porcelain bottle to Shang Huan.
"yours."
The recycling price of Baicao Pavilion is one white jade coin and forty tranquilizing pills.
Chen Mu decided to give it to Shang Huan at the same price.
No matter how much money is earned in the process, it is all Shang Huan’s means.
Threats can only make Shang Huan surrender temporarily, but only interests can keep this shield tied to him for a long time.
Shang Huan couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This psychopath is quite particular.
Chen Mu waved his hand, and six more bottles of tranquilizing pills appeared on the table.