Chapter 362 Feng Hu

Two months passed like this.

After communicating with Wuyuan and others in the mountains, Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er returned to Qingluo Town and continued to live a mortal life.

Cultivating, taking care of the children, the days passed like water.

The only difference was that Ning Wuxie's life in the town gradually became active.

After half a year of living here, he had become familiar with many people here. Everyone knew that he was a mountain runner and had a beautiful wife at home.

He even became friends with another mountain runner named Feng Hu, and sometimes had a drink at night. Feng Hu was amazed when he found that the mountain products that Ning Wuxie "picked" were all top-quality. He pestered Ning Wuxie every day to please him, hoping that he could reveal the location of those mountain treasures to him.

But of course Ning Wuxie would not tell him. This is something that every mountain runner relies on to survive. He dare not remember it on the map. It is all stored in the mind of every mountain runner.

Especially for Ning Wuxie.

"I didn't expect that the mysterious supplier of Laotian Shanhuo is you. You are really good at hiding it, Lin Mo."

In the tavern in the town, Feng Hu drank the Dongli specialty wine bought by Lin Mo. He took a sip as if he had never drunk it before, and then put it down with a peanut. Then he took the wine pot and refilled it for himself without any hesitation.

He has dark skin, narrow eyes, and no beard on his cheeks. He has the shrewdness of a middle-aged man.

"This kind of thing must be hidden. I am an outsider. If others know about it, I am afraid of getting into trouble."

Lin Mo said with a smile. Feng Hu put down the wine pot after pouring the wine. He picked it up and found that it was empty.

So he turned around and asked the waiter to bring another pot.

When Ning Wuxie and Feng Hu went out to drink, he was always the generous one. Seven out of ten times he treated them.

Although Feng Hu is older than him, Ning Wuxie makes more money after all. Feng Hu is in his forties and has no airs. He and Ning Wuxie are brothers.

"Hey, what outsider? You've been in Dongli for almost a year, right? You're one of us!" Feng Hu ate the pork head ordered by Ning Wuxie, picking up two slices at a time.

Ning Wuxie smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Hu."

"Hmm?" Feng Hu looked at him.

"Tomorrow I want to take my wife to the beach to have some fun."

"Let's go."

"But I haven't sold the mountain products I picked yet. If I keep them for a while, they won't be fresh anymore."

"Then what can you do?"

"Brother Hu, can you help me sell them?"

Brother Hu stopped using his chopsticks to pick up the meat, "Really... do you trust me?"

Ning Wuxie put down his chopsticks, "Brother Hu, you don't trust me."

"Oh, yes, I said the wrong thing, I'll punish myself with a glass of wine." Feng Hu apologized with a smile, drank another glass of wine, and made a very refreshing sound in his throat.

"If you trust me, then there's no problem." Feng Hu looked at Ning Wuxie with his narrow eyes, and his eyeballs rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But let's make it clear first. No matter how much you pay, I will accept it."

"Brother Hu, I know the rules!" Ning Wuxie slapped the table and raised his wine glass, "Come on, clink glasses."

Hearing this, Feng Hu smiled and quickly moved over with his glass. The two clinked glasses and Feng Hu drank a mouthful of wine.

Not only was it delicious, but it was also delicious.

He knew that he would make a fortune this time.

In the purchase of mountain products, the most important steps are weighing, tasting, and pricing.

Among them, tasting and pricing are the most critical.

Because mountain products are not standard products, the same mountain ginseng may have a long age and a short age, some grow in the fertile land of the deep mountains and have superior medicinal effects, and some grow near the dense forests at the foot of the mountain and lack nutrition.

And the tasting and pricing of mountain products directly depends on the ability and level of the shop owner.

So since there is room for operation, there will be price pressure, so every mountain runner will go there in person when selling goods to ensure that there is no shortage of weight and that good things will not be given a low price.

But now Ning Wuxie actually asked Feng Hu to help him sell mountain products.

This means that the space for price reduction is handed over to Feng Hu!

Feng Hu helps Ning Wuxie sell goods, and all the money he gets must be given to Ning Wuxie. If Feng Hu keeps a part of it for himself, saying that the owner of the mountain product shop gave a low price... Ning Wuxie can't say anything.

After all, this is also a normal phenomenon.

Can Feng Hu resist this temptation? At this time, he didn't even say a word. He lowered his head to pick up the dishes, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Hu?"

"Huh?" Feng Hu seemed to be startled and looked up at Ning Wuxie.

"I'm going to Laotian to sell mountain products. I promised Laotian that I would sell him every time there was a product."

"Ah... no problem, you promise Lin Mo."

Feng Hu frowned, seeming a little reluctant, but thinking of the value of Lin Mo's mountain products, he nodded in agreement.

"Well, please, Brother Hu."

"You're welcome, come, have a drink!"

After finishing the drink, Feng Hu wanted to stay here, but Ning Wuxie said it was time to go home to see his wife and children, so Feng Hu could only stand up reluctantly.

He took Feng Hu back home and took the mountain products that Ning Wuxie was going to sell tomorrow from the yard.

"Fuck... Such big old mountain mushrooms, such thick mountain ginseng! Where did you pick them, brother Lin?"

"Haha, don't ask, Brother Hu."

Feng Hu picked up the shoulder pole and glanced at the main room reluctantly.

"Is sister Lan not coming out today?"

"She's coaxing the children." Ning Wuxie smiled.

"Oh, well, I still want to see sister Lan..."

Feng Hu felt a little regretful. Lin Mo's wife was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. Every time he came to Lin Mo's house, he would think about taking a look or two.

Damn... Why!

Feng Hu became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

How old is this Lin Mo, thirty? How lucky is he to have picked up these good things and marry such a beautiful wife?

Damn, God is unfair!

"Then I'm leaving."

Feng Hu blushed, burped, and said in a muffled voice.

He was not completely drunk yet, and even if he was drunk, he would not dare to get carried away in front of Lin Mo. This young man was very strong. He had been a mountain runner for more than ten years and was good at judging people. This Lin Mo was definitely the type who could run up and down the mountain without taking a breath in half an hour.

"Brother Hu, take care, remember to go to Lao Tian tomorrow."

"I know, you go back."

Feng Hu turned and left, and stumbled when he walked out of the door, almost falling.

Damn, these two big frames are really heavy.

Humph... But no matter how heavy it is, you have to exchange it for money to honor me tomorrow!

Such good mountain products must have taken a lot of effort from Lin Mo... Hehe.

But I got it without any effort!

After all, you are a young man. You treat me as a brother after knowing me for more than a month? Haha!

Tian Shuisheng, this old man, I will open your eyes this time!

In his heart, he was disparaging Lin Mo, and thinking that he could discredit the fruits of Lin Mo's labor tomorrow, Feng Hu's mood became better again.

So he hummed a little song and walked home leisurely.

Behind him, Ning Wuxie looked at Feng Hu's back as he left and sneered.

Feng Hu would definitely discredit his own money.

And Ning Wuxie also knew that he had a conflict with Lao Tian.

Feng Hu used to sell mountain products at Lao Tian's place. Later, he tried to cheat money by selling inferior products. Lao Tian scolded him so much that he never went there again.

Otherwise, how could he, who had always kept a low profile, suddenly make friends with others?

Feng Hu was the best choice after he weighed it.

It is the opening role of a play.

When a man reaches middle age, he has accomplished nothing, loves to take advantage of small things, and is vain and cares about his reputation.

He was a little afraid of Lao Tian, ​​but he would definitely go there in the trend of interests.

In order to avenge the old grudges, he might even show off to Lao Tian.

But Lao Tian has been collecting mountain products in Qingluo Town for 20 years, and he doesn't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. How could he not understand Feng Hu's level?

That batch of mountain products is not something Feng Hu can pick.

No mountain runner in Qingluo Town can pick it.

Feng Hu drank so much wine today, and it should be noon when he wakes up tomorrow, when Lao Tian's shop is the busiest.

Thinking about the plot that will happen tomorrow, Ning Wuxie wants to laugh.

But for him, as long as he is at ease and goes to the beach with Xuan'er, it will be fine.

The effect will be revealed when he comes back.

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