The business of the Shark Tea Box is booming day by day.
After the reputation spread, more and more people came to buy pearls. In addition to naked beads, many people come here for pearl powder.
"Miss Jing, I want two bottles of White Emperor Pearl Powder and two bottles of Blue Shark Pearl Powder."
A female cultivator came into the shop and said in a familiar manner.
Jing Yingrong was busy getting pearls for another monk. After hearing the guest's intention, the clouds on his arms flew out, rolled up bottles after bottles of pearl powder as if spiritually, and then held four bottles The pearl powder was delivered to the female cultivator.
"A total of one high-grade and three hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."
The female cultivator took the jade bottle from Yun Luo and placed the corresponding spiritual stone on Yun Luo. Yun Luo rolled up the spiritual stone and returned to Jing Yingrong.
The female nun did not leave immediately, but looked at the pearls displayed in the store. After Jing Yingrong saw off the other customers, she said: "Miss Jing, how do you make the pearl powder in your store? I have bought from many. The pearl powder in the store is not as powerful as your home powder."
Jing Yingrong pointed to the mortar and pestle on the counter: "It's ground."
"They are all ground, but yours is different... maybe it's a matter of technique?"
The female cultivator found an explanation for herself, and then couldn't help but praise: "Your pearl powder is really easy to use. I hope the price won't increase, and if it does, it won't increase too much."
Jing Yingrong blinked and said, "The shopkeeper makes the decision."
"Shopkeeper? Oh, by the way, can you tell your shopkeeper that the style of your jewelry is too simple, and it's a waste of such good pearls."
Jing Yingrong nodded: "Yes, I will tell him."
"Okay, I'm leaving."
"Thank you for your patronage."
Just as the nun left, several more guests came in, and Jing Yingrong plunged into a new round of busyness.
When Wang Zhengde returned from receiving the goods, he saw the bustling scene in the store. He was stroking his goatee and smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen.
Jing Yingrong took the time to say hello to Wang Zhengde and informed him of the female cultivator's suggestions.
Wang Zhengde waved his hand: "We are not jewelry craftsmen. We only sell jewelry as a gift, so there is no need to worry about it."
After saying that, he glanced at Ying Rong in the mirror for a few times, pondered for a while, and then said: "But, if you are interested, you can think about it yourself."
Jing Yingrong put away the spiritual power given by the last customer, turned her head, and looked puzzled: "Think about it yourself?"
"Yes, this is for you."
Wang Zhengde moved out a box. Open the lid and find a box full of pearls.
These pearls are either oddly shaped, have flaws, have lost their aura, or have a dull color.
This is a box of rubbish.
"You can play with it and practice your skills. If you don't like it, you can throw it away. Anyway, it's up to you."
Jing Yingrong: "Okay."
Wang Zhengde explained a few trivial matters and went upstairs, while Jing Yingrong was lost in thought looking at the box of waste beads.
Ji Sha Jian: "What are you thinking about?"
Jing Yingrong: "I'm thinking about it."
"What are you thinking about?"
"How to practice with them."
Ji Yanzhu said: "You must have tools first! There are too few tools here - of course, you can actually use them without tools, but you will definitely still be able to use them."
Jijie Pen: "You can go to a jewelry-making shop and learn a craft from a teacher."
Ji Yanzhu: "Why do you have to do it secretly? Wouldn't it be better to find someone to teach you?"
Ji Jie Bi: "This store is so busy, how can she have time? Why don't you find a few classics on this subject and learn from it yourself?"
Jiyanzhu and Jijiebi gave Jing Yingrong advice.
Ji Sha Jian: "...You are very active?"
Ji Yanzhu: "Don't you think it's fun?"
Ji Jie Bi chuckled and said, "Because I think it's quite interesting."
Ji Sha Jian: "Boring."
Before Jing Yingrong could figure out a solution, the store became busy again.
…
Chu Xiaofeng.
Huo Xiumao withdrew from his cultivation state, his expression mixed with joy and confusion.
The surging spiritual power in his meridians told him that his cultivation had indeed reached the late stage of foundation building.
"Too strange……"
he murmured, lost in thought.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he took off the small box from his waist.
In the small box, the little turtle still curled its head, tail and limbs into its shell.
Huo Xiumao pinched both sides of the little turtle's shell with his hands and raised it to his eyes.
He looked at it for a long time and repeatedly observed it with his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't find anything strange about the little turtle.
Huo Xiumao had no choice but to put the little turtle back into the box and sighed helplessly.
"I don't know if it's good or bad..."
…
When Lan Chucui came to the Shark's Tears Box, Jing Yingrong was busy.
There was more than one customer in the store, but it wasn't too confusing. The guests who were not greeted were waiting quietly, sitting on guest chairs drinking tea, or admiring the pearls on display.
The guests all seemed relaxed, and judging from the way they peeked into the mirror from time to time, they might have preferred to wait a little longer.
Jing Yingrong also saw Lan Chucui. She nodded slightly and turned away.
Lan Chucui had no choice but to take the initiative and say: "Junior Sister Jing."
Jing Yingrong put the pearls in her hand into the brocade bag and said, "What can I do for you?"
Lan Chucui: "I have some gossip I want to chat with you."
Jing Yingrong: "Wait a moment."
Lan Chucui: "...I buy pearls."
Jing Yingrong: "There are three more guests in front of you, please wait a moment."
Lan Chucui: "..."
Lan Chucui Rouyi gently stroked her chest, exhaled a sullen breath, and maintained the charm and elegance on her face. Then she glanced around with her beautiful eyes and found an empty chair to sit down on.
Lan Chucui's arrival diverted some of the attention of the guests, especially the monk sitting near her. They could only feel a faint fragrance lingering in their noses and couldn't help but feel their hearts swaying.
Feeling the gazes from the outside world, Lan Chucui's eyes were filled with smiles again, her eyes were full of emotion, and she became more and more charming.
After finally waiting for all the guests to leave, they were the only two people left in the hall. Lan Chucui's red lips were slightly opened, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Jing Yingrong ask: "What kind of pearls do you want to buy?"
The breath Lan Chucui just took was held in her chest again.
She pointed casually without looking at it: "That's the one."
Jing Yingrong looked at the pearl she pointed at, then at her, and said, "Okay."
Jing Yingrong turned her back to get the pearl. Lan Chucui looked at her graceful back with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.
Then, a tips bag was handed into Lan Chucui's hand.
"A total of fifty high-grade spiritual stones." Jing Yingrong said.
Lan Chucui was stunned and blurted out: "So expensive?"
Jing Yingrong tilted her head and said with an innocent expression: "No. 8 perfect round golden shark beads, fifty high-grade spiritual stones are the normal market price."
Lan Chucui was stunned again. She unwrapped the brocade bag, and there was indeed a golden, round pearl lying inside. One look at it revealed that it was expensive.
Lan Chucui took a deep breath.
Jing Yingrong: "Isn't this the one you were referring to just now?"
Lan Chucui closed her eyes.
"That's it."
She raised her lips and answered with a smile.
