Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-First
"Oh? Please say."
"You should have purchased a large number of golden grass last night. The whole story is like this. Our clan leader loves golden grass, so he raised some viewings with his own hands. Helplessly, the young master secretly dug it up and traded it on his back. Now, the clan leader has locked the young master in custody. At the same time, he wants to redeem the golden grass sold to the lady. I beg you to let go."
The personal guard practitioners were kind-hearted, but they were soft and hard, showing a firm attitude.
"Miss..." Zhang Zhu's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but remind him.
The personal guard cultivator represents the head of the Jin family. This matter can be big or small, and if it is not handled properly, it will be very serious.
Wu Youling looked at Zhang Zhu and nodded to show her understanding: "I understand the feelings of the noble chief. In fact, I am also a flower lover. If you poke the golden grass, you will definitely give it to the noble without leaving one."
"Miss is reasonable, it's really a pleasure." The face of the personal guard cultivator calmed down and smiled.
Wuyouling continued: "This transaction is the responsibility of one of my subordinates. I will call him here."
Ling Yun had been secretly paying attention to the movement here, and heard the sound and walked over.
"Hei Tu, you are in trouble, the lady is asking you to come over." Xiaodie called him.
Ling Yun rushed to the front of the guard and clasped his fists and said, "I am responsible for the purchase of the golden grass. I heard that the nobles are going to buy it again?"
The person who came to see that the person who was not a cultivator, but a mortal. After being surprised, a slight disdain and arrogance appeared on his face.
He snorted in his nose: "That's right. Mortals, be happy. The clan leader is tolerant and kind, and is willing to buy back your three carts of poached gold grass with three thousand spirit stones."
"So much?" Xiaodie was surprised, with a clear look of joy in her eyes.
Zhang Zhu's frowning frown gradually loosened and slowly. The three thousand spirit stones should be calculated based on the highest market price of the poke gold grass, which shows the sincerity of the head of the Jin family.
But Ling Yun shook his head: "The golden grass is extremely valuable. You only need to buy it for three thousand spirit stones. Is this too insincere?"
The guard immediately frowned: "What? According to the market price of the poke gold grass, there are only so many. Mortals, at what price did you buy it?"
Ling Yun touched his nose: "If we don't talk about the purchase price, we are all business people, so we naturally have to buy low and sell high. Three thousand spirit stones are too few, so we won't sell them!"
"You, take advantage of the situation to rob!" The guard gritted his teeth, stretched out his palm and separated his five fingers, "Okay, then let's increase another two thousand spirit stones and five thousand spirit stones!"
Xiaodie stared in surprise. She looked at the five fingers stretched out by her guard, and her face quickly turned red with excitement.
"Five thousand spirit stones? This is what you said, you can't go back on your word!" She almost jumped up happily, but she didn't expect that things would develop so much, and Ling Yun had already made a lot of money.
But Ling Yun still shook his head, which was a bit too high from his ideal price.
The guard's face turned cold and threatened:
"Mortals, don't you think you are greedy? These golden-snatched herbs are originally things of our tribe. You are not allowed to trade privately. Without the credentials for trading, I can even say that you secretly stole the golden-snatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbsnatched herbs
The anger of the guard made Zhang Zhu feel a sudden heart. He looked around and found that there was a faint tendency to be surrounded. A weak person like the lady was not in such an environment. He looked at Ling Yun: "If you can sell it, sell it."
Ling Yun laughed: "You sell it and I buy it, it's a two-way wish. What's more, this is the one that your young master sells to me. If it's a steal, then I can't do anything about it. The Jin family is strong and can bully the weak and grab it directly. Look, the goods are there, you can do it. But as far as I know, it's not my family who bought the golden grass. Many people have a share, will the Jin tribe snatch it?"
Ling Yun had long expected this situation, so he only bought most of the remaining golden grass last night, and the practitioner sold all the cultivators to others.
"You!" The guard was furious, but was forced to grit his teeth when he was run by Lingyun.
He pointed at Ling Yun: "Your family has acquired the most, stinky, do you want to embarrass me?"
"Of course I don't have this idea. I just want to make this deal." Ling Yun bowed.
"Hmph, forgot! Then add two thousand spirit stones and seven thousand! Mortals, bring all the poke grass you bought." The guard shouted in a low voice.
"Black soil, you might as well sell it. We are doing business and we should pay attention to harmony to make money." Wu Youling could not withstand this pressure.
"Since you said so Miss..." Ling Yun nodded, then changed his mind, "Then I will give in. Eight thousand spirit stones, you can buy all the poke grass in my hand."
As soon as these words were said, Wu Youling and others looked stagnant. This black soil is really brave.
The guard reacted and was furious: "What? You bastard!!"
Ling Yun smiled on his face: "When you are in Shangyan, please don't be angry. Actually, I originally wanted to buy 10,000 spirit stones. If the adults can't sit down, why would I have an interview with the patriarch of the noble?"
"No need!" The guard shook his hand and looked at Ling Yun with extreme disgust. "You are a mortal, what qualifications do you have to meet the leader of the clan? Get out and pick up the goods. You are taking advantage of others' danger, I have recorded it. Humph!"
Saying this is undoubtedly agreeing to Ling Yun’s price increase, which makes Xiaodie exclaim.
Soon, the two sides completed the transaction.
Ling Yun used less than 500 spirit stones goods, but after a night, he simply changed hands and received the profits of these 8,000 spirit stones.
"Miss, two boxes of spirit stones are full!" Xiaodie smiled. During the entire transaction, she was frightened. Now when she saw the spirit stones, she suddenly felt that everything was worth it.
Even the eyes that looked at Ling Yun changed, with less hostility and more kindness.
"Did you know it earlier? No, right
, It must be that the blind cat is dead!" She looked up and down at Ling Yun and commented.
"Doing this will make the Jin family bad. It's just 8,000 spirit stones, but it's a bit worth it." Zhang Zhu kept frowning tightly. He looked at Ling Yun with some dissatisfaction and reminded him, "Don't take this risk in the future."
Ling Yun smiled slightly, turned to look at Wuyouling: "According to the original agreement, there is half of the young lady's in these eight thousand spirit stones. Please keep my spirit stone for me."
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"All done?" The head of the Jin family stood on the hillside and watched the caravan slowly leave from a distance.
An old man stood beside him and reported, "Yes, the patriarch. He bought all the golden grass he sold. But the Zhang family took the opportunity to blackmail, which was really hateful."
The head of the Jin family raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Let's hear it."
The old man said in detail, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he wanted to kill this mortal on the spot.
The head of the Jin family smiled and said, "It's just eight thousand spirit stones, so don't care. The lady of the Zhang family was a little wise and introduced a mortal slave to tempt her, allowing her to earn this money."
"Mr. Master, what my subordinates are worried about is that the Zhang family already knows the secrets of our clan, so they took the opportunity to blackmail them?"
"Haha, don't be suspicious. If they know the importance of poking the golden grass to our clan, they will not only blackmail them for only 8,000 yuan? Either buy them all or they won't buy them. However, just in case, they will send practitioners to keep an eye on them until they leave the territory of the Golden Mountain. See if anyone sneaks to Huangjia Village. If there is, be sure to kill them on the spot!"
Speaking of this, the head of the Jin family showed his murderous intention.
The old man was shocked: "Yes, Master of the Clan!"
Finally, he looked at the Golden Mountain behind him again, Ling Yun turned his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Not far away, in the carriage, Wu Youling lifted the curtains and bet his eyes on Ling Yun's back. The light flowed in his beautiful eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The caravan traveled westward, crossing mountains and ridges, and crossing the jungle.
Half a month later, Ling Yun and others came to the gloomy and terrifying Dangmu Mountain, which was full of shadows. He sold half of the goods and bought many specialty woods.
More than twenty days later, they came to Mount Cimu.
There are bumpy pits on the mountain of Cimu, and these are all big pits made by raindrops.
Once it rains here, the raindrops are as big as wine jars and have a huge impact. Therefore, Tongjiazhai on Cimu Mountain is built in the hollow of the mountain. If it is built in the open air, a few rains will be destroyed by the raindrops.
In Tongjiazhai, the golden oil lamp purchased by Lingyun on Golden Mountain is very popular.
During the stationing period, there were three rains. Lingyun also collected a lot of blue oil raindrops. These raindrops are a kind of auxiliary material with a wide range of uses.
These huge raindrops are both a disaster in Tongjiazhai, forcing them to live within the mountains. However, they are also natural treasures and treasures, and their main trade goods.
After leaving Cimu Mountain, the caravan came to Tuyao Mountain.
The stones on this mountain are very strange. Each piece is in the shape of a brick, but there are big and small, thick and thin.
The Dafang family has lived on Tuyao Mountain for thousands of years and is a large family.
Their residences are much better than Tongjiazhai, and they are all brick and tile structures. There are tall city walls around the mountain village, with towers inside the city wall and bunkers outside the city wall.
Ling Yun remembers Dafang's family, who has a quirk, and likes wood carvings.
After contacting him, the strange and exaggerated soul wood he bought in Dangmu Mountain was bought by this family.
In this way, under Lingyun's operation, the Zhang family's commercial goods increased and decreased from time to time. However, every change can make a huge profit.
As the number of times increased, it naturally attracted the attention of others, and Ling Yun naturally refused to expose himself.
He pushed everything to Wuyouling, and Wuyouling's business talent gradually became popular.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!