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Not only do they make money from the disaster, but they also think of someone to take the blame in advance?
What the hell did I meet?!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 205 Solution
Old Man Li is a skinny man in his fifties.
His head was shiny and greasy, with only a few sparse hairs.
The tip of his nose is slightly red and his eyes are always blurry.
Anyone who sees Old Man Li would think that he is almost drowned in the wine jar up to his bald head.
Old man Li, who has been confused for many years, was not confused at all at this moment. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was excited.
"Old Cow, believe me, this thing is definitely the nemesis of those damn green bugs!"
"You are crazy about money. You want to trick me into paying you by giving me some chili powder?" Lao Niu is a fat old man with a bald head and a big belly.
His eyes were wide open, and he glared at Old Man Li unhappily.
"Don't think I don't know."
"If this thing really works, how could your fifteen acres of land be eaten up!"
Old man Li was not annoyed, but laughed mysteriously: "Delicious food!"
Old Man Niu's expression suddenly changed.
Could it be that Old Li has gone crazy because of the heavy losses?
"I'm not crazy!" Old man Li didn't care.
"If it weren't for these bugs that ate all my yellow sprout rice."
"I wouldn't have discovered this secret!" When he said this, Old Man Li couldn't help but become energetic.
He leaned in closer and whispered, "I actually still have half an acre of land left."
“I found something incredible in there.”
“That’s a special weed.”
"Any green insect near the weeds staggered around like they were drunk and could not escape the attack at all!"
"Is it true?" Old Man Niu was skeptical.
"If you don't believe me, come home with me and see." Old Man Li swore: "If I lie to you, let me be struck by lightning!"
"How much?" Old Man Niu couldn't help but be tempted.
The green beetles multiplied too quickly. Even after working all night, he still lost three or four acres of land.
"A bottle of high-end insecticide like this only costs four white jades." Old man Li stretched out four fingers.
"You want to sell me four white jades for this pile of chili powder? Are you crazy or am I crazy?!" Old Man Niu looked annoyed.
"To tell you the truth, this powder contains not only chili powder but also pepper powder, but I do this to cover up the specific information of the weeds." Old man Li was very proud.
"And with just two months' wages, I can keep twenty acres of yellow sprout rice. Is that expensive?"
“It’s not expensive at all!”
"With four white jade coins, you won't suffer any loss or be deceived."
"How about giving it a try?" Old Li raised his eyebrows, his face full of eagerness.
"I have to go to your field to see the surviving yellow rice." Old Man Niu still expressed doubt.
"No problem!" Old man Li was fearless.
Chen Mu, who was eavesdropping from a distance with the Five Ghost Paper Figures: "..."
If Chen Mu didn't know the true origin of this insecticide, he would have believed it himself.
Last night he uncovered Shang Huan's fraud plan.
Then he handed the Beetle Edition of the Magic Smoke to Shang Huan. He explained the usage and dosage clearly, and the rest depended on Shang Huan's performance.
And Old Man Li was the first salesperson developed by Shang Huan.
Chen Mu was curious about what this confused old man was going to do, so he secretly followed him to see.
result……
"What a great story teller!" Chen Mu exclaimed.
Weed is fake.
The surviving yellow rice sprouts were forged overnight by Shang Huan, Old Man Hao and his two companions.
Even Old Man Li's expression, tone, and words from the moment he entered the door were all what Shang Huan and the others had thought of last night!
This old man Li has also fallen.
You are an honest and dull farmer, how could you listen to Shang Huan's lies? When it comes to lying, you don't even blink an eye?
Chen Mu looked helpless and just wanted to say to Old Man Li... Well done!
……
One night passed and the house was still happy.
Mr. Hao's eyes were red and he kept smoking.
Last night he spent the entire night watching the yellow rice field. Fortunately, only a few emerald green beetles appeared, so he was able to kill them in time. But after staying up all night with full concentration, he was still exhausted.
"Do you think Old Li and the others can sell it?" He was nervous at the moment.
Shang Huan's eyes flickered and he was unsure.
"Aren't four white jade coins a bit too expensive?" Old Hao looked at Shang Huan with a hint of complaint.
Shang Huan rolled his eyes immediately: "I didn't see you object when we set the price before."
Mr. Hao smiled awkwardly: "I was just thinking of setting a high price so that I could make enough money as soon as possible and then stop."
He looked at the sun rising higher and higher, feeling depressed: "Old Li hasn't come yet. It seems that the sales are not very good. The price is indeed set too high."
Shang Huan also had a headache. He looked at the sacks piled up in the corner with helplessness on his face.
If they can’t sell all of them, will Gongsun Sheng replace him as the middleman?
The thigh I just hugged...
The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
This kind of product without any quality assurance is not as good as the products of Baicaoge. Now the price is a bit high.
bang bang bang...
Just as the two were feeling uneasy, a series of knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
"Shang Huan, open the door quickly! It's me, Old Li! Big business is coming!"
The two were immediately overjoyed.
"It's done!"
……
Two nights later.
Inside the courtyard of the low mountain.
As the black smoke rolled, a mixture of gray-brown powder poured down from mid-air like a stream of water, then fell into the black smoke below and disappeared.
Chen Mu controlled the five ghosts, adding crushed herbs into the circulation from time to time, mixing and stirring continuously.
"It's about 50 kilograms." He estimated silently: "It can be sold..."
"Bah! Why are you talking about whether to sell it or not? I'm not doing this for money!" Chen Mu said seriously.
"It's mainly because the emerald beetle is too destructive."
"If we make more insecticide, we can save more rice fields."
"I just want to do some good things within my power." Chen Mu said with a righteous look on his face: "It's definitely not for those piles of white jade money!"
Thinking of his own behavior, Chen Mu sighed: "There are not many good people like me left."
Thinking of the damaged yellow rice fields, Chen Mu couldn't help but pray sincerely: "I really hope the pests can last... No, I hope they can be over sooner!"
……
Suddenly, a buzzing sound like the flapping of bees' wings appeared in the sky.
Chen Mu was terrified. Another new insect appeared?!
The ghost paper man quickly flew into the sky.
Under the bright moonlight, a ball of red cloud, like a burst dam, surged in from the direction of Tongtianfang.
Accompanied by annoying buzzing sounds, balls of fire-red suddenly split from the red clouds and flew towards the yellow rice fields below.
Before Chen Mu could understand what was going on, he vaguely heard many lower house disciples cheering and shouting loudly.
"Dean? Is Song Wuji, the dean, back?"
The rolling red cloud seemed slow but was actually fast, and it flew before the eyes in the blink of an eye.
Chen Mu quickly took back the five ghosts.
Then he saw a red cloud falling and swiftly rushing into his yellow rice field.
The pests in the field were quickly killed, and more than a dozen emerald green beetles that he had left behind to fool people were not spared.
Chen Mu stared at Hong Yun carefully.
That’s not a cloud at all; it’s simply a large group of red flying insects covering the sky!
"Controlling the insect swarm? Is this what Supervisor Song does?"
At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright spot out of the corner of my eye.