The sun rises, and the dawn breaks.
It has been raining all night on Biyuan Mountain. The drizzle has been raining for several days. Today, it cleared up and the weather is slightly cool. There are little drops of water on the grass leaves under the old trees outside the small courtyard, reflecting Zhang Shiping's departure. figure.
It was sunny after the rain, and the humidity in the mountain was still very heavy. Zhang Shiping was wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and carried a bamboo basket. Spiritual tea, the growth of spiritual tea this year is generally affected by insects. After Zhang Shiping handed in the fifteen catties of first-class spiritual tea set by the sect, there are less tea left in the second-order spiritual tea garden that can meet the standard for making first-class spiritual tea than in previous years. a lot.
Zhang Shiping had been busy working from early morning to when Chen Shi was about to pass, he stopped. Picking Tier 2 spiritual tea leaves had to be done before Chen Shi.
He reached out his hand to wipe the storage bag, took out a jade box, put all the green tea leaves in the bamboo basket, sealed it with a magic talisman, and drove the flying magic weapon away.
Zhang Shiping is already proficient in the skill of frying tea. As soon as he returned to the small courtyard, he immediately started making spirit tea.
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Three days later, in the quiet room of a shop in Yunjinfang City, a shopkeeper with a bloated figure and a stomach that looked like he had grown up for seven months, holding an ancient wooden teaspoon in his thick and fleshy palms and stubby fingers, picked up a cup from a carved He took out some tea leaves from the jade box, took one and put it in his mouth to taste, his eyes lit up, after eating the tea leaves, he looked at Zhang Shiping who was sitting next to him.
"Friend Daoist Lin really brought good tea, I wonder how much you have sold this time, Fellow Daoist?"
Zhang Shiping next to him was named Lin Ping. He controlled the facial muscles to change his appearance. He also painted his face with potions, and abruptly shrunk his height by two points, turning into a short and thin black-faced monk. He was in his thirties. appearance.
He lowered his voice, "Four catties and thirteen taels."
The fat shopkeeper frowned, his eyebrows, nose and eyes seemed to be squeezed together, "Friend Lin, why are you doing this this year? It's 70% less than in previous years."
"I got insect damage this year. Fortunately, it was dealt with in a timely manner. Otherwise, I would lose a few kilograms. What would I sell to the shopkeeper Feng?" Zhang Shiping looked sad.
The fat shopkeeper also immediately expressed regret, and comforted Zhang Shiping a few words.
Afterwards, the fat shopkeeper took out a small scale from the storage bag, weighed the tea in front of Zhang Shiping, and it was four catties, thirteen taels and four dollars in total, and was about to take out the spirit stone to Zhang Shiping.
Zhang Shiping said: "Shopkeeper Feng, please wait a moment."
"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist Lin?" The fat shopkeeper paused and asked.
Zhang Shiping has been cultivating in Biyuan Mountain for the past three years, and he spends nothing every year. When he is free, he goes to the mountain to collect some elixir. Although they are common and not expensive, they are not small if they accumulate over time.
He also hunted some monster beasts of the first-order low-grade and middle-grade. In the past three years, he had killed more than a dozen of them. They had fur, scales, flesh, flesh and bones. He kept some materials for himself, and Zhang Shiping sold all the rest.
The most important thing is the tea from Biyuan Mountain Baicao Garden. The first-class spiritual tea has a good harvest in the past two years, and there are many other second- and third-class teas. Even if there are fewer first-class teas this year, there is still profit and no loss. As a result, he paid out of his own pocket to replenish the sect.
Except for some of Zhang Shiping’s tea leaves in the past three years, which he kept for himself and when he returned to Baiyuan Mountain, most of the rest were sold to Xiangmingju, Yunjinfang City. The shopkeeper Feng was his old acquaintance. up.
Of course, the Zhang Shiping that the shopkeeper met was all dressed up in disguise. The cooperation between the two was quite pleasant. After a year or two, the tea sold by Zhang Shiping in Xiangmingju was also a great inspiration. Shi is not as good as a monk in the foundation building period, but he can be counted as a rich man in the Qi training period.
This Xiangmingju didn't have any crooked thoughts, and did business honestly, and Zhang Shiping didn't want to bother to find another house, so as to save troubles.
As for why you have to disguise yourself, it's because there are some things you can only do but not talk about.
Whether it is Jiaozuo Zong's Tea Mountain Beast Mountain or Forest Mountain Mine, etc., they have to pay enough shares to the Zongmen every year, but the Zongmen didn't say what to do if there is more or less? Everyone abides by a rule, if there is more, it is their own account, and if there is less, they have to pay for it themselves.
But these can't be put on the bright side. In order not to cause trouble, Zhang Shiping changed his appearance when handling these spiritual teas, and even took away all the things on his body that could indicate his identity as a disciple of the Jiaozuo Sect. Leave no trace.
"I want to buy a few magical artifacts. I wonder if shopkeeper Feng can introduce you? Let's see which shop is more affordable." Zhang Shiping wants to buy a few magical artifacts. After all, in two years, Baimang Mountain Ten The five-year foundation-building event is about to begin. Once the Guxiu Medicine Garden opens, life and death are determined after entering, and wealth and honor depend on the sky.
While there are still two years left, make more preparations, lest you die in time.
Shopkeeper Feng smiled and said, "Friend Daoist Lin is the right person to ask. There are still a few magical artifacts in the store, which can be regarded as high-quality goods. I will bring them to Friends Daoist Lin."
"How come Shopkeeper Feng also sells magical artifacts here?" Zhang Shiping would leave directly after selling the tea every time. He really didn't know that Xiangmingju also sold magical artifacts besides tea.
Shopkeeper Feng thought that Zhang Shiping was joking, so he said, "You don't know Daoyou Lin, who is a monk like You Lin who can come to Xiangmingju to taste tea, who is not wealthy, and sometimes they want to buy some magic tools. UU Reading How can Xiangmingju let the distinguished guests make another trip, we can only prepare a few more high-quality instruments in the store, otherwise, wouldn’t the service not be considerate?” Actually, Xiangmingju has been selling them for a long time. The magic tools are all high-quality magic tools entrusted to the forging masters.
"Treasurer Feng was just joking, I don't think I have a rich family, but the fine magic weapon that Shopkeeper Feng said, so I have to take a look." Zhang Shiping said enthusiastically.
"Lin Daoyou wait a moment, I'll come as I go." Shopkeeper Feng stood up on his legs, and the ground shook a little when he walked, and the tea in Zhang Shiping's hand was rippling, but Zhang Shiping didn't have the slightest intention to laugh at him.
This shopkeeper Feng is a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, he is taking the path of physical training, don't think he is slow, Zhang Shiping once saw a late-stage Qi training monk making trouble in the shop a year ago, shouting at Shopkeeper Feng.
Shopkeeper Feng kicked his legs on the ground, the green brick floor of the hall was directly a hole, and the cracks around it were like spider webs. The troublemaker monk was directly slapped by a cattail palm close to him, and the monk could only hastily set up an aura shield , but couldn't stop the cattail palm, and was directly slapped out by Shopkeeper Feng.
Zhang Shiping picked up the tea and was thinking, he should also look for some body training exercises, there should be some in the Zongmen's Sutra Pavilion, if it doesn't work, he can talk to the shopkeeper Feng to see how he practiced Whether you intend to sell body training exercises or not, you are in business, and you have a price in your heart for everything!
I don't know what kind of body training method Master Feng is practicing, and whether I can practice it. I also think that Shopkeeper Feng is originally so fat, or because of this body training method.
Zhang Shiping was thinking about it, the shopkeeper Feng came into the quiet room again with heavy steps, Zhang Shiping looked at the wall in front of him, and instantly dispelled his thoughts.