Chapter 36 Goodbye

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There are many people in Ziyifang City, and it is bustling and bustling.

Except for the majority of people who come to buy things to bargain, the rest are the shouts of small vendors on both sides.

Zhuzhu arrived a little late, and there was no good place to set up a stall on this street.

Just when she could only choose the most remote corner to set up her stall, she passed by and saw a fairly good place selling first- and second-level spiritual herbs. There was a small empty space next to the old man in the Qi Refining Stage. Just enough space for her to place ten pots of peonies.

Zhuzhu stepped forward: "Old man, no one is selling this position, right?"

The old man was not too busy at this time and was sitting leisurely on the stall basking in the sun. After all, not many people could afford spiritual grass.

"Young man, are you here to buy magic talismans too?" The old man saw that the person who was asking the question was a handsome young man, and his attitude was very amiable. "I heard that the elder of the young man selling magic talismans is sick. He is at home to take care of his illness these days. Why don’t you wait a few days and come back.”

It seems that this stall used to sell magic talismans, and since I won't be here for a few days due to something else, why can't I borrow it for a few days?

"No, I want to sell things here and borrow a stall for a few days. I don't know how to calculate the rent?"

I heard that these vendors who set up stalls in good locations would pay a sum of spiritual stones as rent to the Duweiying who patrolled the city every month, and other subsequent vendors could not occupy their locations.

Even if later traders want to set up stalls in the center of Liberty Square, they must quit because the previous traders are unwilling to continue setting up stalls, or else they must rent from them.

"So you are also selling things." The old man said with a smile, "The rent is two low-grade spiritual stones per day, but I want to remind you in advance that even if you occupy this stall and do not sell anything, you still have to pay the original stall owner. Rent for two low-grade spiritual stones.”

"I understand, but who should pay the rent?" Zhuzhu asked.

"You put it on display first. It won't be too late to give it to the young man selling magic charms when he comes. If he doesn't come in the next few days, give it to him when he comes."

The old man thought that the young man selling magic talismans was living a very difficult life, and he didn't have a stall every day, so he wasted the money of a stall, so it would be good to find someone to help him share some of the rent.

After hearing what the old man said, Zhuzhu also thought it was feasible. The price of two low-grade spiritual stones a day was very reasonable in this area, so she took out peonies and started selling them.

The old man selling spiritual herbs next to him smelled the fragrance of peonies. He was originally drowsy and felt refreshed, and the spiritual platform became much clearer.

He turned to look at Zhuzhu taking out pots of colorful peonies, and asked curiously: "Young man, the scent of your peonies is really special. I feel much better after smelling it."

"My family was lucky enough to cultivate a few peonies that had mutated mutations and contained weak spiritual energy, so I brought them here for sale." Zhuzhu said with a very humble attitude.

"Spiritual peony?" The old man made a living by picking spiritual herbs, and he also knew a little about spiritual plants. After living for more than seventy years, this was the first time he saw spiritual peonies. It turns out that once spiritual peonies came out, they They were snapped up by all the major families, and civilians like them had no chance to see them.

"You are so awesome, you can even cultivate spiritual peonies."

The old man recognized that two of the ten peonies were different from ordinary peonies. Not only were their flowers larger and more colorful than ordinary peonies, they were also fragrant and refreshing.

If you feel it carefully, you can also find that they can release a faint spiritual energy.

Don't underestimate these auras. If these auras become more and more abundant in a closed space, the density of the auras in the space will increase a lot, and cultivation will be more effective with half the effort.

"It was cultivated by the elders in the family, and the younger generation just sells it to support the family."

Zhuzhu guessed from the expression on the old man's face that Ling Mu Dan would be hard to see in Ziyoufang City. As a seventh-level Qi Refining monk, if she cultivated it herself, someone would definitely try to take advantage of her and Ling Mu Dan in her hand.

It would be better to make up an elder in the foundation building stage, who can also shock those young people.

"I see," the old man did not continue to ask, but changed the subject thoughtfully, "You can't just sit still when selling things. Try standing up and shouting. You are such a good peony. I want more people to sell it." People know, otherwise many people passing by would not pay special attention to these flowers. Only after setting up the stall for a long time and gaining a reputation, regular customers will come automatically."

Zhuzhu looked at the bustling crowd passing by, feeling a little embarrassed at first. When she saw a beautiful woman opposite, she directly grabbed the women passing by to come to her stall to try rouge and gouache. This kind of transformation into passive Active sales quickly allowed her to sell several boxes of rouge.

"Across the street is Mrs. Zhang. Her stall is the busiest stall on our street. Let's not talk about the things she sells, but her mouth and cheeks are unmatched."

The old man picked up the wine gourd hanging on his body, took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "If you are embarrassed, you can first see how she sells things."

Madam Zhang happened to be finishing her work at this moment, and she noticed that someone had been watching her. When she looked up, she saw a handsome young man walking out like a picture in the opposite direction. It turned out that it was this young man who had been watching her.

She couldn't help but blush slightly. Even if she was old enough to be the young man's mother, she still blushed and her heart beat when she was stared at by the young man with such intense eyes.

Beauty can really mess up people’s minds!

Mrs. Zhang, who had been smart and capable just now, was a little embarrassed now. Even shouting felt inappropriate, and she was afraid of disturbing the young man opposite. She stood or sat down with the handkerchief.

Zhuzhu:......

She originally wanted to learn from the experience, but it ended up affecting other people's business, that's all. She quickly imitated other vendors and shouted loudly: "Peonies, exotic peonies, come and take a look!"

Opposite Madam Zhang looked in astonishment at the young man who was as handsome and handsome as an immortal in one breath, and turned into a market hawker in the next second. She couldn't believe her eyes.

Soon Zhuzhu saw a tall and well-dressed young man coming over. She quickly greeted him enthusiastically: "Master, would you like a different species of peony? You can practice it at home and get twice the result with half the effort."

"Who asked you to use my stall?" Unexpectedly, the young man was not here to buy peonies, but the owner of the stall.

When the old man saw the visitor, he quickly came over and explained: "I asked him to set up a stall here. I thought that since you haven't been here for several days, this stall is idle if it is idle. I might as well help you sublet it to others to earn some rent." "

The tall young man's face looked much better now. He knew that the old man was kindly helping him, and he quickly thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Li, for worrying about me."

"Is your uncle feeling better?" the old man, also known as Uncle Li, asked.

"It's better." The tall young man looked sad. If he couldn't buy the Peiyuan Pill and the Strengthening Pill, his fourth uncle might not be able to survive for a few more years.

While the old man and the young man were chatting aside, they didn't realize that Zhuzhu was looking at the tall and strong young man, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

It was Ni Siqi. After more than two years, I didn't expect to see him again.

The fat little fat boy who used to bully others and fear others has grown half a head taller than her. Because he has lost weight, even his facial features are much more three-dimensional than before. He looks like a tall and heroic young man, just like the little fat boy he used to be. Two completely different people.

But after all, the time apart was not long, and although Ni Siqi had changed a lot, Zhuzhu slowly recognized him from the facial features on his face and his accent that had some Lingfengcheng accent.

"Ni Siqi!" Zhuzhu called out his name directly.

Ni Siqi looked at her in surprise: "How do you know my name?"

Even Mr. Li only knows his surname Ni.

"It's a long story, let's find a quiet place to talk!"

After all, they are all from the Ni family. Although she abandoned him in order to protect herself, if she were asked to choose again, she would still make the same choice. Only by being strong can she protect others.

When she couldn't protect herself, she could only choose to protect herself.

Fortunately, this boy was lucky enough to survive. Seeing that he was well, Zhuzhu was very happy and willing to reveal her true identity to him.

After all, they are all Ni family members, and they always have to help each other in the capital city where they have no friends.