Chapter 43: People Who Can't See Through
After Ren Xiaoji shouted that he was at his grandma's house, Brother Zhengchuan and I both changed their expressions at the same time.
It’s worth at most 3,400 tents outside, and it’s sold here at 8,000 or a friendly price? I said that the idea of robbery was light.
Everyone has a common feature. Some things really don’t have the problem of how much money it costs. Just like I am standing behind the scenes of the Nie family, it is definitely not a problem to take out 8,000 yuan.
The key to the problem is that I definitely don’t want to be fooled by others as a “silly”.
So, the next moment, I began to doubt Ren Xiaoji's motive again. If I just wanted to sell tents to us, how could I say a price that was like amusing?
But Ren Xiaoji is a person who can read the words and expressions? Seeing that Brother Zhengchuan and I had a wrong expression, he quickly explained: "Brothers, the surface I sell is a tent and a firewood, but in fact I am the qualification to stay here. Let's put it this way, the qualification fee for staying here for four days is 6,000 yuan. The cost of the tent itself is not worth much, and the firewood is even more so."
"But brothers, do you think, what about the labor that was transported in? It's really hard to find firewood in this winter. 8,000 yuan, 4-day firewood is not small, it's even more labor-intensive. To be honest, I just want to make friends with my brothers. It's less than 8,000 yuan, which is really a loss of money, me."
Ren Xiaoji was about to cry when he said that? Brother Zhengchuan and I looked at each other.
What qualifications do you need to stay in this ghost market? Don’t you just come here casually if you know? Why didn’t Chen Chengyi talk about this to me?
Seeing that Brother Zhengchuan and I were confused, Ren Xiaoji turned his eyes around and said to me with a flattering smile: "Two brothers, you look at the plains. Wherever there is a fire, there is no tent? To put it really is not pretentious, will the cultivators be afraid of freezing? Even if they can't be frozen for a long time, is it a matter of fighting for one or two days? Why do you need a tent?"
This is a truth, neither Zhengchuan nor me expected it.
Ren Xiaoji licked his lips, pulled Zhengchuan and me, pointed at a vague group of figures in the distance, and said to us: "Did you see, those wearing white robes, those responsible for maintaining order in the ghost market. As long as they see people without tents, they will gather together and live there."
Ren Xiaoji was a little excited while talking. He gestured and pointed to the eastward position in the center.
There was a huge tent that my brother Masahiro and I had noticed before on the mountain.
However, we didn't think much about it. After all, the ghost market is still a market after all, so there must be a place for trading, right? We thought that huge tent was a place for trading, but we didn't expect that in Ren Xiaoji's mouth, it became a place for people who had no tents to live in. It was really strange!
If so, where is the transaction?
Now I have a lot of questions about this ghost market, but I still have to "take it". For a person like Ren Xiaoji, I don't feel at ease to let him know that we actually know nothing.
"Of course, living there is only a night's stay. The next day, you will be sent out by these people who maintain order in the ghost market." Ren Xiaoji was afraid that Brother Zhengchuan and I would not understand, so he said this and his "serious" consequences.
While speaking, the group of white-mapa robe people who were still a little far away from us seemed to have searched for an area, and turned around and walked towards the area where Brother Zhengchuan and I were.
My heartbeat was a little faster, if Ren Xiaoji said it was true
Ren Xiaoji naturally would not miss this opportunity to "strike while the iron is hot", and said with great sincerity: "Two brothers, if you really don't believe in Xiaoji, you can go to the big brothers and sisters over there to ask. Xiaoji has reselled tent firewood here for two years. I was fortunate to meet a manager and got a price of 6,000 in residence qualification."
"If you want to change someone else, you will definitely not be able to get it without a 7,8000." After Ren Xiaoji finished speaking, he attached it to my ears and Brother Zhengchuan and said, "Two brothers, it is not easy to come to this ghost market! Although money is not valued by cultivators, it is still the most common hard currency here. Can you save a little bit, right? If the brothers in this ghost market like something, they only have that little money, wouldn't it be a pity?"
At this time, the team of white-robed men were getting closer and closer.
I glanced at Ren Xiaoji. Since he dared to ask Brother Zhengchuan and ask, he would not say it was fake. I no longer hesitated and said, "Okay, you can bring the tent and firewood quickly. Firewood will also take four days to measure."
According to the time we are so tight, we may not be able to stay here for four days.
But if you really haven't met your own opportunity, it's not impossible to stay until the end. Compared with the grand event of the demon hunter, it is obviously the most important thing for the ghost market that can solve my soul problem.
I just hope that the two things will not conflict and can give me a perfection.
I sighed silently, and Ren Xiaoji shouted, "Brothers, wait for a while, and then he ran out in a flash."
Brother Zhengchuan looked at the white-robed men with some worries, and sat on the ground helplessly, and whispered: "It turns out that there are so many things in this ghost market. The third brother, but we don't know anything about it. Next, we will find a way to treat your soul. I am."
Brother Zhengchuan didn't continue to say the following words. But I understand the meaning of it, he really has no confidence.
In fact, I don’t have the confidence that after all, we just came by the words of the madman from the Tianyi lineage. The man seemed very stingy and refused to give us a single extra sentence.
Opportunities, opportunities are just opportunities, not results. All practitioners understand that it is like an opportunity in the world that may or may not be able to seize them.
Seeing me silent, a look of apologetic appeared on Brother Masahiro's face, and his hand slapped my shoulder heavily, and said to me: "Three, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I'm just anxious."
I took out two cigarettes from my pocket speechlessly, one of me and one of Brother Zhengchuan.
After the whole thing was on, I patted Brother Masahiro on the shoulder and said, "Do your best and let your destiny be at peace. I never put all my hopes on one thing, leave a little hope for the future, and I will not be desperate."
"Haha, my mentality is so good." Brother Zhengchuan held his cigarette in his mouth, stretched his waist, and lay down without caring about the snow.
After I said this halfway through the rock at the foot of the mountain, my heart was really calm. No matter what the result was, as long as the years were at least, I cherish the experience of being able to travel all over the world with Brother Zhengchuan.
Ren Xiaoji's movements were very fast. Just after he finished smoking a cigarette with Brother Zhengchuan, he gasped and ran back to our place. There were two people carrying a bunch of things behind him.
These things are naturally tents and firewood.
When he got here, Ren Xiaoji was not in a hurry to ask me for money from Brother Zhengchuan. He and the person who came with him started to set up tents for us quickly and sorted out the firewood in the same place.
Is this a service available?
Looking at this busy Ren Xiaoji, my feelings about him have diminished a little.
In just ten minutes, the tent was set up, the firewood was tidied up, and even the fire was even there. Ren Xiaoji asked someone to light it for us.
The blazing fire rose, and immediately steamed a piece of steam on my feet, my feet and I sat next to the fire. A lot of the chill and fatigue that came along the way were dispelled by the fire.
At this time, Ren Xiaoji smiled and asked me if I wanted money with Brother Zhengchuan.
Because I thought it was inconvenient in the mountains, I really withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash on the road, and I didn’t spend anything in the town. I didn’t expect that I went out in this ghost market in less than an hour.
I ordered the money to Ren Xiaoji, and Brother Zhengchuan muttered: "Your kid's eyes are also vicious, how can you tell that we have so much cash?"
Just a casual sentence made Ren Xiaoji look at me and Brother Zhengchuan strangely: "Brothers, I also collect gold. Look, have you brought this with me? In this wilderness, I still expect banks and cash machines? Why don't I bring more hard currency? Why do I come to the ghost market?"
Brother Zhengchuan knew that it was his words that almost missed, so he quickly made up for it: "Gold is not as convenient as cash, and it is inevitable that there will be a mistake when placing it all over the place. Can you see that we have cash, isn't it toxic?"
At this time, Ren Xiaoji smiled and said, "This is just a lucky thing. I will collect everything. Useful magical instruments, elixirs, exercises, magic, and herbs can see a fair price when they pass through my eyes. But the cultivators are waiting to barter with things. How can I get it so easily?"
While Ren Xiaoji was talking, he licked his lips again.
But I frowned slightly, and I always felt that when he mentioned this just now, his eyes opened and closed, why were there greedy eyes?
But Ren Xiaoji seemed to be very hurried. After saying this, he clasped his fists at Brother Zhengchuan and me, turned around and took his two men away. His steps were very fast and he had a lot of tents. Soon after he had been bent a few times, we could not see him.
I stared at the place where his figure disappeared.
Brother Zhengchuan reacted earlier than me and said, "This Ren Xiaoji is probably not simple."
"How can I tell?" I really want to hear Brother Masahiro's opinion.
Master asked me and Brother Zhengchuan that when you first meet someone, you should try to be happy and unhappy, so that you can see someone the most fair. Otherwise, your initial impression will be settled like this, and in the future, you will inevitably be biased.
Under this deliberateness, I rarely feel disgusted by people when I first meet, and Ren Xiaoji is an exception.
I can't say I hate it, but I definitely don't like it. I'm full of some precautions towards him. I thought I was prejudice, but I didn't expect that Brother Masakawa would be too?
Chapter completed!