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Chapter 1767 money can make ghosts grind the mill(1/3)

Zhao Changsheng has always hidden a secret in his heart. He was originally a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, but now he can only live in hiding with a group of brothers.

"Brothers, go down and prepare some exercises. I will personally take him to make a deal with that person tomorrow."

Zhao Changsheng thought for a while and sighed: "When you are under the eaves, you have to lower your head. The intrigues in the spiritual world are really not suitable for me."

The rest of the people don't know why either.

Go down and get ready.

A copy of the Dao-level or above exercises can be sold for a thousand spiritual crystals. Based on this calculation, they can make a lot of money.

I have at least ten copies in my hand.

enough.

They can earn 10,000 spiritual crystals from ten books.

There are only about ten of them, and each of them can get about a few hundred yuan.

These are big profits.

There has never been such a good opportunity before.

The next day.

Jiang Qian was still waiting for the fish to take the bait.

No, I'm waiting for someone to take the bait.

He believed someone would take the bait.

Early in the morning, Zhao Changsheng ordered his people to prepare ten magic books and walked cautiously towards the inn.

With Zhou Wu leading the way, it was naturally easy to get there.

"Brother Jiang, this is my eldest brother Zhao Changsheng."

Zhou Wu walked to Jiang Que's table, cupped his hands and said, "My eldest brother will conduct this transaction."

"oh?"

Jiang Chi raised his head and looked around, and thought to himself: "This Zhao Changsheng is much calmer than I thought. Is this the person behind Zhou Wu?

He is actually a middle-level martial arts monk at the Dao level. When did the Dao level monks become so worthless?"

This really means that the Dao level is not as good as a dog, and the Heaven level is everywhere.

Now even the avenue level is worthless.

He sighed secretly and said: "Okay, if it is similar to the "Zhenwu Shen Gong" you brought yesterday, I can also give you a thousand pieces of spiritual crystals."

"The quantity is a bit large. I wonder if Young Master Jiang can eat it?"

Zhao Changsheng asked: "After all, it is not a small amount. We are all small businesses. We pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand."

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Que asked calmly: "I wonder how many magical secret books you have?"

"Ten books."

Zhao Changsheng answered calmly, but he was very confident.

But even for these ten magical arts, he spent a lot of effort to acquire them.

He almost died.

If it weren't for the fact that it could be sold many times, a thousand spiritual crystals wouldn't be enough.

"How many I thought there were, but originally it was only ten books."

Jiang Que couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "It's just ten thousand spiritual crystals, it's not too much."

Zhao Changsheng: "..."

Is this what rich people think?

It's really different.

Contrary to what he imagined, he actually didn't care about ten thousand spiritual crystals.

You know, people like them usually fight over just a few pieces of spiritual crystal.

He raised his hand and held ten thousand spiritual crystals without even blinking. How heroic is this?

"Master Jiang is generous."

Zhao Changsheng could only give a depressed compliment, and then raised his hand to the younger brothers around him, and someone brought them ten magical arts.

They are all martial arts techniques.

And they are all magical powers above the Great Dao level.

looks good.

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and glanced at them casually, "Yes, they are all magical skills above the Grand Dao level. A thousand spiritual crystals are not bad at all."

He can do it.

then.

Turning his palm over, ten thousand spiritual crystals appeared in his hand, "Here are ten thousand spiritual crystals. You can count them."

"No."

Zhao Changsheng waved his hand, "I trust Mr. Guo Jiang, there is no need for this."

"In this case, the transaction is completed, and I won't leave you to eat."

Jiang Que smiled faintly, "If you have any other skills in the future, as long as they are above the Grand Dao level, I will accept them.

Likewise, don’t ask about the source or the result.

I just want the exercises.

You can also take the rubbing version and sell it, these are all acceptable.

The premise is that the quantity must be large.”

Zhao Changsheng: "..."

He suddenly discovered that Jiang Chi was a big business.

perhaps……

Implement the previous proposal yourself.

For example, to collect more exercises.

Then he sold it to Jiang Chi.

Anyway, he is just waiting for the seller to come to his door, so doing so himself is not considered a violation.

On the contrary, you can also make a lot of money.

What's more, Jiang Que gave the money readily, without any hesitation or ambiguity.

"Just by reselling it, I can get a lot of benefits."

Zhao Changsheng thought to himself, "In this way, my brothers and I will have more ways to make a living."

He did the math.

A cheat book can probably earn you hundreds of spiritual crystals.

And a few hundred spiritual crystals are enough to allow these brothers to live a better life.

This is the thought.

He felt something in his heart, and said goodbye to Jiang Que, "Master Jiang, now that it's over, I'm leaving."

In fact, he already had bigger ideas in mind.

Maybe you can live a better life.

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead."

Jiang Que said calmly, waved his hand and said, "In that case, Mr. Zhao can prepare more things in the future."

"good."

The two nodded with calm expressions on their faces.

Actually.

He was extremely calm and in a happy mood.

Running away all the time is not a good thing after all.

Living a life without a fixed place is not a good thing after all.

Still need to be more stable.

"Brother, Mr. Jiang is very proud."
To be continued...
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