Chapter 1796: Greedy hawker

"There is one more thing to do? What is it?"
Qiu Xue asked suspiciously.
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the Wanyan wolf who had fallen asleep on the ground, and said: "Wanyan Xiarong is old and cunning, if we send him back like this, he will inevitably be suspicious."
On the side, Ji Dali frowned, and asked, "City Lord, what should we do?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled mysteriously and said: "You'll know later, I'll go out first."
With that, Zhang Yifeng left with the puzzled expressions of Ji Dali and Qiu Xue.
In the Hundred Wars City at night, although there are fewer pedestrians on the road than during the day, there are still many people walking back and forth on the street, and even some vendors are still setting up stalls on both sides of the road in exchange for sufficient training resources.
After leaving the Champs Courtyard, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the crowded place.
When passing by a stall called Miaoshouhuichun, Zhang Yifeng stopped.
He is an alchemist himself, and the pill sold at the vendor's booth is naturally not in his eyes, but he saw something that he was more interested in.
"Oh, sir, what do you need to buy? The pill that I sell here is made by the master of the Heavenly Medicine Sect. The quality is absolutely guaranteed. You can pick whatever you need. The pill in this booth will follow 20% off sale."
A monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek suddenly stood up from the stall and introduced it to Zhang Yifeng eloquently.
Hearing what the stall owner said, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help laughing.
He had heard of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, the rare full-time alchemy sect in the Tianzhou Continent, although its strength is not among the top, it is not much worse.
Even if the elixir refined by the alchemist of the Tianyao Sect is spread out, it will only be passed on to the big sects. It is difficult for ordinary monks to see one in their lifetime. The stall owner in front of him, but he just meddles away. Really dare to say.
Zhang Yifeng ignored the eloquent vendors, but picked up a jade bottle with red pills on the stall and asked, "How do you sell this?"
The vendor owner was about to introduce Zhang Yifeng to Zhang Yifeng's pill. At this moment, he heard Zhang Yifeng's words and couldn't help looking at the pill in Zhang Yifeng's hand.
"Uh, sir, are you sure you want this bottle of medicine?" the stall owner looked at Zhang Yifeng with a weird expression.
Zhang Yifeng frowned upon hearing this, "Why, don't you sell it?"
"Sell! Of course!"
After confirming that Zhang Yifeng wants to buy, the stall owner seemed to be afraid that Zhang Yifeng would go back, and quickly said: "My lord, this bottle of medicine was refined by a supreme elder of the Heavenly Medicine Sect. It is extremely valuable, but all men in the world dream of Baby."
Having said that, the stall owner paused and continued: "My lord, I think you are also sincerely asking for it. So, for this bottle of pill, I only accept you 100 low-grade aura stones. What do you think?"
One hundred low-grade aura stones?
Hearing what the stall owner said, Zhang Yifeng suddenly sneered in his heart. The stall owner's heart was really dark.
"When will a bottle of medium-grade Longyang Pill be worth a hundred low-grade aura stones?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the stall owner with contempt.
The stall owner’s expression changed. He didn’t expect that he would meet an expert on today’s first business, and he couldn’t help but chuckled and said, "My lord, I didn’t expect that you are still an expert. Let’s go, I think I have a relationship with you I will take you fifty low-grade aura stones, what do you think?"
"Ten low-grade aura stones, you want to sell, I want it, if you don't sell it, then forget it." Zhang Yifeng said indifferently.
"Ten low-grade aura stones?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng’s words, the stall owner’s face turned green, and he said bitterly, "My lord, ten low-grade aura stones cannot be sold, so let’s go, forty. I only accept you forty low-grade aura stones. , Really can't be lower."
Zhang Yifeng shrugged and said, "If that's the case, then forget it."
After speaking, he got up to leave.
When the stall owner saw this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Zhang Yifeng, and he said with a bitter expression: "Ten is ten. I will be with you."
Zhang Yifeng took out ten low-grade aura stones from the storage ring and handed them to the stall owner.
Zhang Yifeng sneered at what the stall owner said just now. Even with ten low-grade Reiki stones, the stall owner made a lot of money.
A bottle of medium-grade Longyang Pill is nothing but so many aura stones.
However, time is running out, and Zhang Yifeng doesn't want to be familiar with him.
After collecting the pills, Zhang Yifeng did not leave, but looked at the stall owner and asked, "Do you know, where are the liquors sold nearby?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the stall owner's cunning eyes shot a glint, and he saw his eyes light up and said: "My lord, do you need spirits?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng nodding his head, the stall owner's eyes lit up and said: "I know a liquor store that sells spirits. The spirits there are very authentic. If adults need it, I can take them there."
Having said that, the stall owner suddenly stopped. He first glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and then continued: "It's just that if I take you there, if someone wants to buy my things, I will definitely lose money. You know, I'm a small business and can't stand the toss."
Zhang Yifeng is not a fledgling stunner. He instantly understood the implication of the stalls. He saw so many villains, so he was not surprised.
"Are these enough?"
Zhang Yifeng took out five low-grade aura stones from the storage ring and handed them to the stall owner.
The stall owner glanced at the aura stone in Zhang Yifeng's hand, a touch of embarrassment appeared in his eyes, and said: "My lord, this is too little, or else, would you add more?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned, and a cold color appeared in his eyes. The stall owner was really unpopular and greedy.
"I think there must be a lot of people who know that restaurant. If you don't have enough, then I will find someone else."
Zhang Yifeng said coldly, then turned around and wanted to leave.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng really wanted to leave, the stall owner couldn't help but change his face.
He has been setting up a stall here for a long time. Zhang Yifeng is his first customer. Besides, he hasn't made any money at all. Now that there is a business in front of him, he naturally doesn't want to miss it.
Originally, he wanted to use this to make more money, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng would not eat his way.
After gritting his teeth, the stall owner instantly put away the stall, and then chased after Zhang Yifeng.
"My lord, wait for me, I will take you there."