Old Man Li is a skinny old man in his fifties.
The top of his head was shiny and shiny, with only a few sparse hairs.
The nose is reddish, and the eyes have been blurry for years.
Anyone who sees Old Man Li will feel that this man is drowning in the wine tank to the point of being bald.
Old Man Li, who had been confused all year round, was not confused at all at this moment. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked excited.
"Old Niu, believe me, this thing is definitely the nemesis of those damn green bugs!"
"Are you crazy about money? You want to trick me into paying for some chili noodles?" Lao Niu is a fat old man with a bald head and a big belly.
His eyes widened and he stared at Old Man Li angrily.
"Don't think I don't know."
"If this thing really works, how could your fifteen acres of land be eaten up!"
Not only was Old Man Li not annoyed, but he smiled mysteriously: "Have a good meal!"
Old Man Niu's expression suddenly changed.
Isn't this Lao Li crazy because he suffered too much loss?
"I'm not crazy!" Old Man Li didn't care.
"If only this bug hadn't eaten up all my yellow rice."
"I won't discover this secret either!" At this point, Old Man Li couldn't help but feel energetic.
He leaned closer and whispered: "I actually have a small half-acre of land left."
"I found something amazing in there."
"That's a special weed."
"The green bugs near the weeds are staggering around like they're drunk, and they can't escape the killing attack at all!"
"Really?" Old Man Niu was dubious.
"If you don't believe me, follow me home to see you." Old Man Li vowed: "If I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning from the sky!"
"How much?" Old Man Niu couldn't help but feel excited.
The green beetles proliferated too fast. He worked all night last night and still lost three or four acres of land.
"Such a high-end insecticide smoke only costs you four white jade." Old Man Li held out four fingers.
"You want to sell me four pieces of white jade for this pile of chili noodles? Are you crazy or am I crazy?!" Old Man Niu looked annoyed.
"To tell you the truth, this medicinal powder contains not only chili powder, but also pepper, but I am just trying to hide the specific information about the weed." Old Man Li said proudly.
"And with just two months' wages, you can keep twenty acres of yellow rice. Is this expensive?"
“It’s not expensive at all!”
"With four white jade coins, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, and you can't buy it and be fooled."
"How about it? Give it a try?" Lao Li raised his eyebrows, his face full of enthusiasm.
"I have to go to your field to see the surviving yellow rice." Old Man Niu still expressed doubts.
"No problem!" Old Man Li showed no fear.
Chen Mu, who was eavesdropping with five ghost paper figures from a distance: "..."
If he didn't know the true origin of this insecticide smoke, Chen Mu himself would have believed it.
Last night he broke through Shang Huan's counterfeiting plan.
Taking advantage of the situation, he handed over the Beetle version of Mi Shenyan to Shang Huan. Explain clearly the usage and dosage, and the rest will all depend on Shang Huan's performance.
And Old Man Li was the first salesperson developed by Shang Huan.
Chen Mu was curious about what the confused old man was going to do, so he followed him secretly to take a look.
result……
"What a good story!" Chen Mu sighed.
Weed is fake.
The surviving Huang Yami was even forged by Shang Huan, Old Man Hao and the others overnight.
Even Old Man Li's expression, tone, and words from the moment he walked in were all so damn special that Shang Huan and his wife had been thinking about them last night!
This old man Li has also fallen.
You said you, an honest and dull farmer, why did you listen to Shang Huan's lies? Tell lies without blinking an eye?
Chen Mu looked helpless and just wanted to say to Old Man Li... Well done!
…
One night passed, Shang Huan's house.
Mr. Hao's eyes were red and he kept smoking.
Last night he spent the whole night staring at the yellow bud rice field. Fortunately, only a few emerald beetles appeared, allowing him to exterminate them quickly. But after staying up all night with all my heart, I was still exhausted.
"Tell me, can Lao Litou and the others sell it?" He was feeling uneasy at this moment.
Shang Huan's eyes flickered, and he felt uncertain.
"Isn't four white jade coins too expensive?" Mr. Hao looked at Shang Huan with a hint of complaint.
Shang Huan immediately rolled his eyes: "When we set the price before, I didn't see you objecting."
Old Hao laughed sarcastically: "I didn't want to set a high point and make enough money to stop as soon as possible."
He looked at the sun getting higher and higher and couldn't help but feel depressed: "Lao Litou hasn't come yet. It seems that the sales situation is not good. The price has indeed been set high."
Shang Huan also had a headache. He looked helplessly at the sacks piled up in the corner.
If it cannot be sold out, will Gongsun Sheng replace him as the middleman?
The thighs I just hugged...
The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.
This kind of three-no product is not as easy to sell as Baicao Pavilion's products. Now the price is set a bit high.
Bang bang bang...
While the two were feeling uneasy, a series of knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
"Shang Huan, open the door quickly! It's me, Old Li Tou! Big business is coming!"
The two were immediately overjoyed.
"It's done!"
…
Two nights later.
In the short mountain courtyard.
As the black smoke rolled, a mixture of gray-brown powder poured down from mid-air like water, then fell into the black smoke below and disappeared.
Chen Mu controlled the five ghosts, adding crushed medicinal materials to the cycle from time to time, and constantly mixing.
"It's almost fifty kilograms." He silently estimated: "It can probably be sold..."
"Bah, bah, bah! I'm not talking about whether to sell or not to make money!" Chen Mu looked serious.
"The main reason is that the emerald beetle is too destructive."
"If you make more insecticidal smoke, you can save one more rice field with yellow buds."
"I just want to do something good as much as I can." Chen Mu said with a righteous look on his face: "It's definitely not for the piles of white jade money!"
Thinking of his behavior, Chen Mu sighed: "There are not many good people like me anymore."
Thinking of the damaged yellow bud rice fields, Chen Mu couldn't help but sincerely pray: "I really hope the pests can last for a long time... No, I want to finish playing soon!"
…
Suddenly, a sound like the flapping of bees' wings appeared in the sky.
Chen Mu felt awe-struck. Are there new bugs appearing? !
The ghost paper man quickly flew into the sky.
Under the bright moonlight, a group of red clouds surged in from the direction of Tongtianfang, just like water from a bursting river.
Accompanied by the annoying buzzing sound, a ball of fiery red balls split from the red cloud and pounced on the yellow bud rice field below.
Before Chen Mu could understand what was going on, he vaguely heard many disciples from the lower courtyard cheering and shouting loudly.
"Supervisory Court? Song Wuji and Song Supervisory Court are back?"
The rolling red cloud seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already flown before our eyes.
Chen Mu quickly took back the five ghosts.
Then he saw a red cloud falling and quickly pounced into his yellow bud rice field.
The pests in the field were quickly killed, and the dozen or so emerald beetles he left behind to fool people were not spared either.
Chen Mu stared at Hongyun carefully.
What kind of clouds are they? They are just a large group of red flying insects covering the sky!
"Controlling the insect swarm? Is this the Song Supervisor's method?"
At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright spot from the corner of my eye.
Chen Mu looked intently and immediately spotted a short figure.
At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in white light, appearing and disappearing above the insect swarm.
"I wonder when one day I will be able to do this?" Chen Mu looked envious.
(End of chapter)