At night, there is a deserted yellow rice field, and Shang Huan's house.
As Mr. Hao mixed homemade bone meal into piles of bone meal, he looked at Shang Huan worriedly: "Really?"
Shang Huan, a fat man with small eyes, took a shovel and stirred it up and down.
"Five white jade coins can only buy five hundred catties of bone meal from Baicao Pavilion."
"We also have five white jade coins, but we are given five hundred and fifty catties."
"How can we make money if we don't adulterate it?"
Old Hao sighed for a while: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?!"
Shang Huan chuckled, with a shrewd look on his face: "Five hundred and fifty kilograms are mixed with eighty kilograms, and I didn't mix in more."
"Just use the entire amount of fertilizer on the ten acres of rice fields with yellow buds."
"One acre of land only uses two kilograms less real bone meal. What difference can this make to the yellow bud rice field?"
"You can rest assured that buyers will never reduce production due to fertilizer issues."
"Even if there is a slight reduction in production, it will not exceed the lower limit of the yellow sprout rice harvest."
"If anyone really asks, then it's their fault that they don't have the means to farm!"
Mr. Hao looked at Shang Huan with a complicated expression.
"Profiteer..."
But Shang Huan was very proud: "Just tell me whether you want to do it or not."
Mr. Hao sighed and shook his head: "Do it!"
Chen Mu floating on the yellow bud rice field outside the hospital: "..."
"Is this the way those small fertilizer workshops in the past life used fake fertilizers mixed with inferior ones?"
"The world is different, but greed remains the same." Chen Mu sighed.
"You really can't expect these guys to change much."
Yesterday, Old Man Hao gave him a piece of cheap bone meal as a recommendation.
Now that I think about it, it must be this one.
Chen Mu almost couldn't help but rush in and give them both a good punch!
I don’t have a long memory!
In the room, the two of them were having sex passionately.
"Can I make money?" Mr. Hao was a little worried after all.
"Don't worry, the bone meal is the source of the goods I found from the ghost ship." Shang Huan looked confident: "One hundred and twenty kilograms, only one white jade coin."
"Including the bone meal we mixed in, one portion is about 550 kilograms, which is about four white jade coins."
“We make one if we sell one.”
"If you sell a hundred copies, we'll make a hundred coins!" Shang Huan said excitedly.
"Also, as long as you sell a white jade coin, I will give you half of it." Shang Huan looked at Mr. Hao eagerly.
This old man has been growing yellow sprout rice all his life, and he is familiar with many farmers. If he can open up sales, it will definitely be a huge order!
"Are you sure the ghost ship's bone meal is fine?" Mr. Hao hesitated.
"Of course!" Shang Huan vowed.
Mr. Hao immediately gritted his teeth: "It's just a slight reduction in production."
"Done!"
Shang Huan was immediately overjoyed: "Isn't this stable?"
While I was enjoying myself, a familiar soft feeling came from all over my body.
Shang Huan's little eyes suddenly widened: "Are you coming again?!"
…
Chen Mu pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at the two people lying on their backs and sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Who would have thought that Mr. Hao, who was honest and honest, would also engage in the business of a profiteer.
"People should not be judged by their appearance." Chen Mu lamented. It seems like you were right to teach them a lesson last time. Both of them deserve punishment.
Chen Mu's eyes wandered between the two of them.
He wanted to take action on the Dingshen Pill, but he couldn't do it in person.
"This fat guy is good."
…
Shang Huan faintly woke up from his confusion.
"Are you awake?" A gentle voice floated in his ear.
Shang Huan jumped up suddenly.
Two steps away, he saw a burly man standing next to the unconscious Mr. Hao.
The other party was wearing a black Taoist robe and a jade belt around his waist.
There was a pure white mask on his face, and a pair of brown gloves with gray and black spots on his hands.
He squatted down leisurely and picked at Hao Lao's body slowly.
He didn't even look at Shang Huan standing next to him.
The expressionless pure white mask, the calm and indifferent eyes, the skillful and elegant movements of touching the corpse, and the old gloves stained with blood.
This person...
For no reason, Shang Huan felt cold in his heart.
The words he asked about his origin were held in his chest, and he couldn't open his mouth for a moment.
Soon Chen Mu searched Mr. Hao's body.
The cigarette rod, silver coins, and white jade coins were all thrown to the ground, but he didn't pick up any of them.
Just as Shang Huan was about to speak, he saw Chen Mu take off his right glove and press his index finger lightly on Hao Lao's arm.
Just like when buying exotic animal meat, you touch it with your fingers to test the tightness of the meat.
Then he withdrew his right hand, tilted his head slightly, and stared at Mr. Hao. A devouring emotion so strong that it made his scalp numb suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Gudong!
The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly appeared in the silent room.
Shang Huan, who was standing next to him, felt a chill all over his body.
This person...isn't this person crazy?
Shang Huan's calves trembled, and he couldn't help but want to run away through the window.
Chen Mu slowly stood up and looked at Shang Huan with eyes filled with devouring emotions.
The throat rolls, gurgling...
Shang Huan: "..."
"You...what do you want to do?" Shang Huan felt his throat was dry and it was difficult to speak.
"Go straight to the point, I like it." Chen Mu smiled.
boom!
A collision suddenly sounded.
Shang Huan trembled with fright, and when he came back to his senses, he discovered that a gray wooden cabinet appeared out of thin air and crashed to the ground.
"I have some stuff that I no longer need. Can you help me sell it?"
"This is mine!" Shang Huan couldn't help shouting when he saw the familiar wooden cabinet.
The next moment, a cold breath suddenly swept over him.
The sense of fatal danger suddenly occupied my heart.
will die!
If you move, you will die!
Shang Huan immediately froze in place, not daring to move.
But my heart felt aggrieved beyond words.
Stealing my things and asking me to sell them for you is such a bully!
The ghosts of the five ghosts surrounded Shang Huan, and Chen Mu tried his best to control the five ghosts and move the mountain.
But the crazy devouring desire filled his eyes without any reservation.
Chen Mu turned his head slightly, exposed his left ear, and still said slowly in a gentle voice: "Yours?"
Shang Huan shouted almost instinctively: "Your, your, your...".
"Very good." Chen Mu nodded leisurely.
"By the way, help me sell these pills." Six bottles of calming pills suddenly appeared on top of the wooden cabinet.
Shang Huan nodded immediately.
Chen Mu was satisfied to put away the Five Ghosts and move the mountain.
Turning around and pushing out the door, wisps of black smoke appeared around him, and the whole person slowly disappeared.
Shang Huan, who was staring closely at Chen Mu's back, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
…
At night, I sent away the anxious Mr. Hao.
Shang Huan closed the door and stared at the cabinet in the corner in silence.
"Looking for a backer?" Shang Huan narrowed his eyes: "I heard that behind Dong Cheng is a governor of the lower court."
"But that kind of person can really stand up for himself?"
He looked up at the wooden cabinet and stared thoughtfully at the six porcelain bottles.
"It seems that this is the point!"
Shang Huan's eyes couldn't help but light up.
"The insane Taoist priest himself knows how to make medicine and make elixirs?"
"Or do you control such a person to do it for him?"
"This is an opportunity!" Shang Huan's eyes flashed.
I have no talent in farming, and I only earn a small amount of money from buying and selling. If I can stay connected with this psychopath for a long time...
"Finding wealth and wealth in danger, let's do it!"
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