Lin Chengfei came into contact with the monks very late. It was during this period that he knew that there was such a group.

Therefore, it's normal to be surprised to see this kind of monk setting up a stall in this villa just like the elders of the vegetable market.

He used to think that the monks were all superior beings, just like Zhu Bu GUI, or as strong as nine songs of fire and wind.

However, he did not expect that the monks had such a lovely side.

The villa is very big, about five or six hundred square meters.

In the villa, there is no furniture or household appliances.

Yes, there are only people coming and going.

Each monk occupies a space of about one square meter. He puts a sheet on the ground, on which he puts his own things to sell.

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many people are in front of the stall, bargaining with the seller.

"Boss, how can you sell this skill?"

"The same level of skill."

"Boss, is the Millennium ginseng a little expensive? If you are a ginseng, you have to change the healing medicine of others. Who would like to change it with you? "

"I didn't ask you to change my love."

Noisy, noisy.

It's really like a vegetable market.

Lin Chengfei turned to Su Yu in amazement: "these Are you really a monk

"It's true, it can't be wrong!" Su Yu looks serious, but everyone can see that he is smiling.

Lin Chengfei shook his head and looked in the direction of the second floor.

Although I haven't gone up yet, I think it's not as bad as the first floor, is it?

After this, Lin Chengfei's image of the monk as a high-ranking man fell sharply in his heart.

However, he didn't look down on these people. On the contrary, he thought they were very interesting and much more lovely than Liu Jingcheng.

Lin Chengfei has been walking to this market since ancient times, but Su Yu and others are sent away by Lin Chengfei.

Before long, Lin Chengfei was attracted by a stall.

To be exact, I was attracted by the things on this stall.

It's a pen.

It seems that Xun Xun often, just a pen for some years.

Lin Chengfei went straight to the middle-aged Taoist priest who was sitting on the ground with his knees crossed: "Taoist priest, what's the origin of this pen?"

"Li Taibai's pen!" The Taoist priest said with no expression: "in those days, Li Bai, a generation of poetic immortal, wrote countless heroic poems with lofty sentiments and chivalrous bones."

As soon as Lin Chengfei heard it, he knew that what the Taoist priest said was true.

He could see that this pen was very spiritual. If it had not been carried by a great literary master, it would never have sent out this kind of breath.

Such a thing, because it is tainted with too much Confucian spirit, has a great effect on Lin Chengfei.

It can make Lin Chengfei's poetry more powerful, and it can also make Lin Chengfei's accomplishments grow faster.

Lin Chengfei was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, he found the baby.

"Taoist, how do you sell this?" Lin Chengfei asked with great interest.

"I like Du Fu better than Li Bai!" The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said, "so, you need to exchange Du Fu's calligraphy and painting, or Du Fu's four treasures of study..."

"How about money?" Lin Chengfei said, "you can make any price you like."

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "do you think I am short of money?"

"100 million!" Lin Chengfei intuitively throws out a price.

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then the Taoist priest who didn't want Du Fu's relics said very happily: "deal!"

Lin Chengfei is very happy to smile: "Taoist true temperament!"

He was not ambiguous, and directly wrote a check of $100 million to the Taoist priest.

The pen of Li Bai was in his pocket.

Dao Changle's smile, a hundred million revenue, he did not expect.

In his mind, although the significance of this pen is extraordinary, it may be sold for 50 or 60 million.

I didn't expect that this guy would sell 100 million yuan How can he refuse?

"The little brother is also a happy man." The Taoist priest pointed to all the calligraphy, paintings and bottles on his stall: "if you like anything else, just pick it. I'll give you a 20% discount."

Seeing that the rest of the things in the booth were just antique calligraphy and paintings and healing medicine, Lin Chengfei was not interested in them. He shook his head and said, "no, I'll see something else."

The old Taoist sighed with regret.

After that, Lin Chengfei went back and forth on the first floor, picked out an old inkstone of some age, and walked upstairs with his legs raised.

The second floor is a little higher than the first floor.

If the first floor is the vegetable market, the second floor is the counter monopoly.On this, there are one cabinet after another, on which are the things sold by monks.

After a few turns, Lin Chengfei found that most of the items on sale on the second floor were practicing kung fu.

However, most of these skills are incomplete, and they can only help others to cultivate in ignorance. There is no record of how to cultivate in Chengdu.

Rao is like this. There are still a lot of people around each counter.

These are all scattered practices. On the road of practice, we can only rely on ourselves to move forward step by step.

In addition to talent, it also depends on experience.

So they have to look at some other cultivation methods as much as possible. Maybe they will have an epiphany and find a way to step into the success of the cultivation methods?

Looking at these people's crazy appearance, Lin Chengfei has an idea in his heart.

He immediately found Su Yu and Huang Qianqian. Su Yu asked excitedly, "boss, are you going to make some noise? Strengthen the momentum of our alliance of monks? "

Lin Chengfei glanced at him and said, "what's the matter? What's going on? What if we are thought to be enemies by our fellow disciples and are attacked by us in a swarm? I don't worry about myself. I worry about them? I'm very afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll beat all the people in the room and cry. "

The Soviet language is speechless.

Huang Qianqian is speechless.

Even Yi Tianxing and Shangguan Yunxin are speechless.

The confidence of the boss Isn't that enough?

Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "I have a way now. I don't need to reveal anything. As long as I send out a message, I can definitely make the alliance of monks grow and develop."

"What?" Su Yu doubts: "boss, although these monks are scattered, they are all old foxes. It's not so easy to fool them."

"Who said I was going to fool them?" Lin Chengfei said with a faint smile: "you wait here first. I'll send you an email as soon as I go back. You should pay attention to receiving it with your mobile phone, and then do it according to what I say."