Chapter 40 Picking up Bargains
Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction and put another egg into the spiritual liquid. Seeing that the concentration of the spiritual liquid had dropped a lot, he refined another egg to replace it.
He doesn't ask for all five eggs to hatch, as long as he can produce two Phantom Moon Butterflies, or even one, he will be very satisfied. This is the seventy-eighth place on the list of spiritual insects in the world. There are more than tens of millions of spiritual insects in the world. He can be included in the list. None of them are ordinary, and the ranking of seventy-eight is not low!
After placing the eggs, Wang Hao decided to go out for a walk. It had been a few days since he came to Qingyuanfang City, and he went out to attend an exchange meeting, but he didn't have a good stroll at all.
Today, he decided to go to the place where the casual cultivators set up their stalls! Maybe you can pick it up!
Qingyuanfang City is well planned. Several places for casual cultivators to set up stalls are in a small square. The location is easy to find, right next to the north gate.
Wang Hao strolled around casually, not much different from Qingniufang City, but here is not only the stalls of casual cultivators during the Qi training period, but also a lot of foundation building, and there are many more types of things, even second-level ones. Everything is for sale!
"Eh? What kind of wine is this? It's so fragrant!" Wang Hao stopped at the stall of an old man who was in the middle of Qi training and pointed at the gourd in his hand.
There weren't many things in the old man's stall, just a few animal skins, some blank talisman papers, and a few magic weapons.
When the old man saw the business coming, he quickly introduced: "This is Red Blood Brewing, a spiritual wine brewed with Red Blood Ginseng. It can treat injuries and restore spiritual power!" He took out a new gourd and said, "Please order some. ?”
Wang Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in your wine, but I am interested in your brewing recipe!" Wang Hao has the output of the farm. If he can get the brewing recipe, it will be even more powerful!
The old man's face changed: "If you don't sell the prescription, this is how I eat! If you Taoist friends don't want to buy anything, please leave and don't hinder me from doing business!"
Another stall owner next to him sneered: "Old man Zou, what's the business of your pile of rags? And your wine is more expensive than the wine in the restaurant, and the effect is not as good as others, who will buy it? This fellow Taoist wants to buy it I advise you to sell your prescription, otherwise you won’t be able to afford spiritual rice in a few days and will starve to death on the streets!”
The old man immediately started scolding the man: "Bah. Even if I starve to death or die outside, I will never be a prodigal and sell the ancestral recipe!"
"The reason why red blood brewing is not good is because the raw materials are of a low age. There is absolutely nothing wrong with my craftsmanship!"
"You can't sell it, does it mean the price is too low?" Wang Hao muttered in his heart: "The problem is that I haven't bid yet!"
After finally meeting him, Wang Hao decided to try again: "This fellow Daoist Zou, please think about it. The price can be negotiated!"
"If you say you won't sell it, you won't sell it. This is my ancestral craftsmanship. If you sell it, won't I become a prodigal?" The old man was extremely determined.
"If so, can Fellow Daoist Zou accept the employment to make wine for me?" Wang Hao suddenly remembered the Wang family's shop in Qingyuanfang City. Sooner or later, he and Wang Yanzhao would leave. By then, the shop would run out of elixirs and would return. In the half-dead state before, hiring this old man to make wine was more or less an income.
The old man's expression lit up when he heard this. He now had no fixed place to live and had no food to eat. If someone could hire someone, at least the food and clothing problem would be solved, so he asked: "How much salary can you give? Can you provide a place to live?" Do you care about the food? And I won’t leave Qingyuanfang City!”
Wang Hao smiled when he heard this, and the matter was settled: "I will give you thirty spiritual stones every year. The salary of my Wang family is the same price. Housing and food will be provided naturally. I will work in Qingyuanfang City!"
"I am a descendant of the Wang family of Qingniufang. If you agree, you can join my Wang family as a guest." Then he pointed to the stall in front of him: "If you swear with your Taoist heart that you will not harm my Wang family and at least work In ten years, I will take care of everything in your stall, which is considered as a gift for hiring you!”
"Is there a high-grade magic weapon Fantian Seal here? The other miscellaneous items are worth two hundred and forty spiritual stones. Are you really willing to buy it?" The old man looked at Wang Hao suspiciously. There are so many spiritual stones.
The stall owner next to him couldn't help but laugh again, and said to Wang Hao: "Young man, don't be fooled. Old Zou's pile is just junk. No one wants a hundred spiritual stones. Why not give him a Heavenly Seal?" How damaged it is, how much does it cost to buy a new high-grade magic weapon from Qingyuan Pavilion, you have the nerve to charge full price!”
"Ge Er, don't bully others too much. If you talk too much, I will fall out with you!"
"It doesn't matter if you fall out, I can still be afraid of you. I can't bear to see you here harming fellow Taoists. People are kind enough to take you in, but what about you? You have to be shameless. At such an old age, you have to live in the belly of a dog!"
Wang Hao picked up the "Fantian Seal" and examined it curiously. The color was earthy yellow and the material seemed to be made of some kind of earth-attribute spiritual material. There was a small crack on its body. If this thing was bought for a hundred spiritual stones, , indeed a loss! However, many "predecessors" have this thing. If Wang Hao doesn't have it, he won't be like the protagonist. For this bad taste, there is no harm in buying it!
He coughed: "I'll give you one hundred and fifty spiritual stones. If you agree, follow me!"
"A hundred spirit stones are too few..." The old man wanted to raise the price, but Wang Hao turned around and left before he finished speaking. He quickly changed his words: "Fellow Taoist, I agree, it's only one hundred and fifty!"
"Hey, the price is too high!" Ge Er shook his head and sighed. Wang Hao smiled and handed over to him: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me."
"Where, one of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, but I am the bad guy!" Ge Er smiled mockingly to himself.
Wang Hao took the old man back to the shop and said, "This is where you will work in the future. Oh, I forgot to ask you my name, my name is Wang Hao!"
The old man was a little disappointed to see that the shop was small, but at least it was a place to stay, so he bowed and said, "Meet the boss. My surname is Zou, my name is Zou Renhe, and everyone calls me Old Man Zou!"
"Then I will call you Old Zou from now on!"
Zou Renhe quickly refused: "I dare not, the boss has a high level of cultivation..."
Wang Hao waved his hand: "Hey, you join the Wang family as a guest, and we are one family. No matter how high the cultivation level of my family members is, , in terms of seniority, Mr. Zou is the elder, so it is not an exaggeration to call him that!"
Zou Renhe said modestly: "Then I will accept it with a thick face," and then asked cautiously: "Where are the materials for brewing wine? And the spiritual stones..."
"I will give them to you immediately after you swear. You will not be short of materials and spiritual stones!"
Zou Renhe swore with his heart of Taoism. Wang Hao did not say anything more and paid him 150 spiritual stones. He also took out 100 red blood ginsengs of 50 years and 100 of them of 10 years. "You can use these materials first. The store will also collect related materials! When will the spiritual wine be ready?"