Small commodity market, half an hour later, in front of an old bookstall.
Xiao Mu picked up a copy of "Raising Ghosts" and asked the book stall owner, "How much is this book?"
"Three hundred, no bargaining."
The book stall owner took a look at Xiao Mu.
Xiao Mu didn't bother to bargain with him, so he dropped 300 yuan, picked up "Raising Ghosts", and left.
In no hurry to go back, head to the area where the yellow paper is sold.
The dao talisman has been completely used up, and there is no stock of yellow paper. Xiao Mu has to buy some yellow paper to replenish himself.
I still go to the store where I bought the yellow paper last time, and I still look for the boss.
"Yellow paper, I want a lot."
Xiao Mu found the yellow paper boss who was a middle-aged man who sold him the yellow paper last time.
"Ahem! Is that you?"
The owner of the yellow paper obviously recognized Xiao Mu, with a look of panic on his face, "Ahem! Sorry, that... the price of yellow paper has increased, and now it costs two hundred yuan per gram."
"The last time I bought it was 100 yuan per gram, and it doubled all of a sudden? Are you trying to trick me again?"
Xiao Mu's face darkened.
The last time I bought yellow paper, in addition to the higher price, the owner of the yellow paper also wanted to cheat Xiao Mu on the scale, but Xiao Mu saw through it, and even Xiao Mu took over if he didn’t cheat Xiao Mu Cheap.
When Xiao Mu was about to leave, the boss was unwilling and wanted to hold Xiao Mu back to take back the oversold yellow paper, but was frightened by the angry Xiao Mu, and instead posted a piece of yellow paper upside down again saying it was a gift.
"Ahem!"
The owner of the yellow paper was exposed by Xiao Mu, and immediately looked embarrassed, looked at Xiao Mu cowardly, and timidly explained to himself, "The price has really increased. There are too many people buying, and the price has been rising for several days. And now, I don’t have much stock left.”
Xiao Mu glared at the yellow paper boss, "Then the price shouldn't be doubled at once, I think it's a deliberate trick for me."
This boss has a criminal record, Xiao Mu doesn't particularly trust him.
Stared at by Xiao Mu, the owner of the yellow paper trembled on the spot in fright, and hurriedly said: "I'm wronged! How dare I deliberately cheat you, brother, the price has really increased, and the price is the same for anyone who buys it."
"How about this, you are a regular customer, I will give you a discount, and give you a discount for the head office, right? Everyone else is two hundred, I will count you one hundred and fifty."
Since he was scared by Xiao Mu last time, the boss really didn't dare to lie to others anymore, and now he does business in his own right.
After all, the boss is also afraid that if he tricks a powerful person again and is found out, he may not know how he died at that time.
Xiao Mu nodded sullenly.
Hearing the tone of the boss of the yellow paper, he guessed that the other party should not dare to lie to him again. It seems that the price of the yellow paper has really increased.
The price increase of this mutated yellow paper was already in his expectation, after all, the price of one hundred yuan per gram was still too low compared to the value of the yellow paper itself.
At present, the owner of the yellow paper took Xiao Mu into the room and sold the yellow paper to Xiao Mu.
One hundred and fifty yuan per gram, Xiao Mu bought a total of 400 grams, which is 60,000 yuan of yellow paper.
The owner of the yellow paper gritted his teeth in distress. The price of his yellow paper has really increased. It costs two hundred yuan per gram. I thought Xiao Mu wanted less, but he suddenly asked for four hundred grams, which is close to a catty. Measured.
In this way, this business alone is equivalent to a loss of 20,000 yuan.
However, having said that, he still made money, but he made less money.
"Isn't there a gift if you buy more?"
Before leaving, Xiao Mu suddenly turned around and asked.
The yellow paper owner's face turned bitter on the spot, and he was about to cry, "Ahem! Brother, I'm afraid of you. This is the last gift, and there will be no more in the future."
Xiao Mu smiled, "Last time I only spent 6,000 yuan to send an extra piece of yellow paper. This time I spent 60,000 yuan. Why should I give 10 more?"
The boss of the yellow paper, who was holding the yellow paper with his head down, almost fell over when he heard the words, "Forget it, come on, brother, I am really afraid of you, ten pieces of yellow paper, I really can't deliver them, I gave you a discount of 20,000 gone."
"There is a good piece of yellow paper here. It is better than other yellow papers. It is considered a fine piece of yellow paper. I don't know how it mutated."
"Because there is only one piece of paper, it is not easy to sell. After all, there are too few, so I will give it to you as ten pieces of yellow paper."
With that said, the yellow paper boss took out a piece of yellow paper from the bottom of the yellow paper and handed it to Xiao Mu.
Seeing this piece of yellow paper, Xiao Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help but take the yellow paper over and compare it with other yellow papers.
Compared with other mutated yellow papers, the quality of this yellow paper is obviously better, and its spirituality is stronger. It can be regarded as the best among mutated yellow papers.
Xiao Mu was secretly delighted, put the yellow paper away and asked the yellow paper owner, "Are there any fine yellow papers like this?"
The boss of the yellow paper collapsed on the spot with a sad face, "Brother, there is really no more, there is only one, and I gave it to you."
Xiao Mu said: "I'll buy it, it doesn't matter if the price is expensive."
The better the yellow paper, the stronger the power of the Dao Talisman made, even if the improvement is only a little bit, it is very precious to Xiao Mu.
Who knows that when encountering Xieyi, if you use your hands to kill Xieyi with the Dao Talisman, will it be just a little bit short and you won't be able to kill him
The boss of the yellow paper said with a mournful face: "It's really gone, brother, if there are any, I will be your grandson."
"I dare not want a grandson as old as you."
Xiao Mu glanced at the boss of the yellow paper. The boss said so, obviously the fine yellow paper is really gone.
"Goodbye, I will buy yellow paper next time, and I will come to you to buy it."
Xiao Mu walked out of the yellow paper shop with the yellow paper, and said this to the yellow paper boss when he walked to the door.
However, with these 400 grams of yellow paper, it is estimated that it will be enough for my own use for a long time, and I will not need to replenish it for a long time.
"I wish you hadn't come."
The yellow paper boss wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said something in a low voice, which was inaudible.
It took a lot of effort to send Xiao Mu, the god of plague, away. He didn't want what he said to be heard by Xiao Mu.
"Boss, here are two hundred grams of mutated yellow paper."
A black modified car was parked in front of the shop, and a young man in his twenties poked his head out of the car.
"The price of yellow paper has increased, and now it costs two... one hundred and fifty-one grams."
The yellow paper boss rushed forward with a smile on his face.
"The price has increased? This is 50,000. Bring me two hundred grams."
The young man proudly took out five bundles of banknotes and threw them to the yellow paper boss.
"Hold on!"
The owner of the yellow paper took the 50,000 yuan with a smile, went back to the house and weighed 200 grams of yellow paper and handed it to the young man.
The young man took the yellow paper, started the car and left.
"Silly hat, you don't know how to bargain when you buy things."
As soon as the young man left, the boss of the yellow paper couldn't help muttering.
After returning to the house, he put the 110,000 cash he had just obtained into the box. The boss of the yellow paper had a happy expression on his face, "Deposit this money in the bank this afternoon. It’s changed, no matter how you feel that money has become unsafe, it’s better to switch to gold to make people feel at ease.”
Glancing at the mutated yellow paper on the table, he muttered softly again, "There aren't many yellow papers left, and I'm going to make some more. Hehe! Fortunately, my ancestors left a yellow paper making tutorial book. The middle school has also mutated, money in troubled times is really easy to earn!"
(end of this chapter)