Chapter 625 Demon Cult Leader 18

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The puppet spirit rolled his eyes and said in time: "Great Protector, the leader needs to clean the wound. Ask the pharmacist uncle and the four elders if they have any medicine that will not leave scars."

"Ah? Okay, I, I'll ask right away." Pou An immediately jumped out of the car.

Standing there, still as if in a dream, I squeezed it hard and then I believed it was real. Great, junior sister is willing to marry him, hahaha! Master, are you having a spiritual awakening?

All the believers looked at Pou An standing there with a split-mouthed smile. He was probably happy because he had received too much money this time. This is indeed something to be happy about.

Puppet Ying looked at the leader strangely, and Xining asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Puppet Ying lowered her head slightly: "The leader didn't ignore the Great Protector before, why did he just..." today.

Xining smiled and found a very good reason: "That's to test and observe him." Why, I am the leader of the church, so I can do whatever I want.

If you have money, you have to spend it, and you promised to buy fabrics to make new clothes.

When they arrived at Shujun City, they found a cloth shop. Puppet An held a pile of cloths and took them to the carriage for the leader to choose from.

Xining looked around and pointed at a piece of blue-black coarse cloth: "How do you sell this?"

The shopkeeper who followed him out looked at the Nangong family's logo on the carriage and immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "The shop belongs to the Nangong family Zhaofu and rented his shop. Since it belongs to the Nangong family..."

"We are not from the Nangong family." Xining, who was wearing a mask, interrupted coldly: "We just have some contacts, how can we sell this fabric?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and looked around at the group of people. Not all of them were kind. It wasn't a matter of being kind, but rather they were frighteningly ugly. It's not like everyone in the Nangong family is like an immortal. Even the handymen and maids in the Nangong family are better than those in ordinary wealthy families. They say that those in the palace are just like this.

So there was something to talk about, and no longer wanted to get close to the Nangong family: "This lady..."

"Leader! Call me Leader." The puppet in the car pointed out.

Leader? The shopkeeper is sweating. What kind of leader is this? He quickly changed his words: "This leader..."

It's so weird, yes, not every customer can be called the leader.

"This leader has such a good eye. This cloth is the most resistant to dirt and wear. It does not shrink or fade after washing. It is also cheap. Many small traders here buy this. It only costs three copper coins a piece. ruler!"

I know it is ancient labor cloth, either black or blue, or plain cotton and linen.

Xining asked: "How many door widths should I buy the whole piece of cloth together?"

The shopkeeper looked flattering: "The leader is knowledgeable. A four-foot door width is enough, but it is different from a three-foot one. A piece of cloth is fifty feet long, and two copper plates per square foot make a total of 100 coins."

Xining asked again: "How many of this kind of cloth do you have in your store?"

The shopkeeper said: "About five horses. Why don't you wait for two days and I'll go to the warehouse to transport another batch?"

Xining: "No, I can't wait. Just these five horses, 80 yuan each, I want them all."

"Okay, okay!" The shopkeeper immediately agreed with a smile and asked people to load the goods.

Xining hooked his fingers at Puppet An, and Puppet An moved his head over.

She said leisurely: "Let's go out and tell us that all the cloths in this shop have been bought for us. If you don't want to wear the same clothes as the Demon Cult and be killed by mistake, just go and buy them. Buy all the cloths on the whole street. Come here, 50 cents a horse."

Puppet was stunned and suddenly became happy. You can still do business like this!

Immediately divide the people into five groups, each holding a piece of cloth they just bought, holding it in their hands through the market, going to each cloth shop, and buying cloth according to the pattern.

Just like this, it attracted so many eyes along the way. As soon as the shopkeeper heard that the Demon Cult wanted to buy all the cloth to use as uniforms, he immediately sold it for 50 cents a piece. It's useless to keep it, no one dares to dress the same as the Demon Cult.

In just two hours, all the black and blue cloths from about seven or eight cloth shops in the city were bought and piled on the bullock carts, totaling more than fifty pieces.

Don’t overthink it, we can only make 20 tops or 30 pairs of pants. There are hundreds of people in the Tianpuppet Sect, and they are all tall, short, fat and thin. We usually make clothes by ourselves, and the output is extremely low. Each of the clothes is in tatters, and children as young as five or six years old have their buttocks all over the floor. It's rare to make new clothes, so I might as well buy two or three sets for each person, so that they can be replaced. Keep the rest. Anyway, this cloth is thick and will last three to five years. It can also be used as a quilt cover or a bed sheet.

After buying cloth, I went to buy rice, flour, oil and salt... Once I bought it, I needed to transport it, so I bought cows and carts.

If you want to buy some more pork and go back, buy live pigs and drive them out along the way. Also buy some chickens, they can be eaten when they are grown and they can also lay eggs.

Children need to read, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and the Four Books and Five Classics.

I usually use saponins for washing clothes and buy some saplings. If they survive after planting, I will be self-sufficient in the future.

Also buy some rouge, gouache, silver jewelry, etc. for the girls in the church.

Buy, buy, buy...

Three days later, a dozen believers were sitting on an ox cart full of goods, while the rest were driving chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs. Like a caravan, it left the city fully loaded.

A group of merchants waved to each other: "Master, come back when you have time. Come again, I guarantee to sell to you at the lowest price!"

Although I didn’t make much money, I made at least a little bit, and a lot of the outdated goods were sold out. They don't care whether it's outdated or not, as long as it's applicable, easy to use, and cheap enough. Anyway, if you stay in the mountains and don't come out, it doesn't matter whether you are the current one.

The backlog of goods is a big problem for merchants. Even if they lose money, they can still turn it into cash to some extent.

There are a few more demon sects like this.

The carriage with the Nangong family's logo can go anywhere without any hindrance. As soon as many city gate guards saw the carriage, they immediately let it pass without even charging a toll for crossing the city.

When I returned to the Tianpuppet Sect's village, I felt as happy as the Chinese New Year.

Every household, every person, receives rice, flour, oil and salt according to their head. Two more pigs will be killed later, and there will be a pig-killing feast.

A few aunties who know how to make clothes will help everyone tailor their clothes. Those who know how to make their own clothes can get the fabric.

It was lively and joyful outside, and there was also the sound of killing pigs... Puppet Oriole closed all the windows, and the noise was a little quieter.

Xining took a shower and felt much more relaxed. Although I had been wiped but not showered for so many days, it was very tiring.

Wearing a red gauze skirt, she was lying on a bamboo lounge chair with her freshly washed long hair spread out, waiting to dry. What a slacker!

Someone outside shouted: "Great Dharma Protector, please see me!"

With just one look from Xining, Puppy Ying understood: "Let him come in."

Puppet An walked in, and when he saw her lying lazily on the bamboo lounge chair, his eyes widened, with a look of amazement on his face.

There is no way, the heroine is often so beautiful, so beautiful!

She often works as an inconspicuous female supporting role, but now she is enjoying the attention. Even the senior brother who has been watching the body master grow up has this look on her face. It feels so beautiful.

It seemed that if she didn't say anything, the big black guy might just keep looking at her for who knows how long. Xining lazily propped up his body: "Senior brother, what can I do?"