Selling or selling at a high price is definitely two different meanings. Yan Jinghong doesn’t have many treasures in his hands. If you sell an ordinary person, it is not only difficult to get a high price, but also a waste of resources.

For example, it is like some elixirs about cultivation. In the eyes of practitioners, it may be a rare treasure and is hard to find; but in the eyes of ordinary people, it may be a high-end nutritional supplement. Some people may not be willing to eat it for free. How can the value between them be the same?

"Have you really thought about it?" Yan Jinghong's rough idea had already heard Yan's mother say when they came back.

"I've been thinking about it almost." Yan Jinghong said with a smile, "I'll ask Mo Wan to go back and ask Grandpa Qu and uncle to see what their opinions are."

"Have you told them about cultivation?" Old Master Yan's eyes were burning and his tone was very serious.

"Grandpa and grandpa, they are all very trustworthy." This is her trust in her friends. This sense of trust not only comes from their feelings, but also has a partial confidence factor, because she believes that as a friend, it is absolutely beneficial to them!

If a circle is maintained by emotions alone, it is very likely that it cannot take too much risk, but if there are indivisible interests on the basis of emotions, then their circle will definitely become more stable!

This is reality and reason.

Both old men were probably savoring Yan Jinghong's meaning, but they didn't mean to speak for a while. Instead, Yan Jinghong thought about it and expressed his thoughts this afternoon, "I plan to open a shop and sell it online at the same time. If it is a little more unique, some auctions or lottery activities can be carried out appropriately."

Mr. Fang laughed when he heard this, "Although those cultivators cannot be secluded and powerful people who turn a blind eye to the outside world, they won't like to shop online, right?"

"Yes, online sales of rare treasures? Hahaha, you're afraid you don't want to tell everyone a joke!" Mr. Yan also attacked very sharply.

Yan Jinghong had no expression on his face. Will opening a store to send grandpa to grandfather and grandfather attract many customers? She can deliver them all at once!

Yan Jinghong didn't say anything, just looked at the two old men. Mr. Yan smiled enough, and finally said seriously: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. Our children in the Yan family can do whatever they want. You have been trained like this since childhood, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

Mr. Fang also smiled and said, "But be careful. Opening a store is OK, but it is best to do it step by step and start selling small items that are not too eye-catching."

Mr. Fang thought for a while and suggested: "I think the stainless steel bowl you gave to Nanfeng is good, sturdy and durable."

"Hahaha... Yes, yes, just sell that. The cactus with evolutionary air is also good, you can sell it together." Mr. Yan's mocking face, don't be too obvious!

"Grandpa, grandpa, you guys continue playing chess. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you!" Can't afford to offend her, can't she still hide?

Yan Jinghong did not leave in the end, because everyone came back one after another.

"Jinghong, what good place do you want to take us to?" Brother Yan asked curiously.

Yan Zhiyi also went home today. He blinked his big eyes and looked at Yan Jinghong expectantly and asked, "Sister, are you going to take us on a trip?"

"Let's go, since everyone is here, let's go and have a look."

Yan Jinghong took everyone to the small conference room at home, then pulled up all the curtains and locked the door.

"So mysterious..." Fang Feilong also came. Seeing Yan Jinghong's attitude, he felt inexplicably excited.

"Everyone shake hands, I'll take you to play."

The next moment, in a trance, everyone discovered that the place where they were standing had undergone earth-shaking changes!

"Where is this?" This is a curious and a little cautious person.

"Are we traveling through time?" This is a person with a big brain.

"A journey through different time and space? Very good! So cool!" This is a bit of a middle-aged man.

Yan Jinghong smiled but didn't say anything, just letting everyone look at the surrounding environment, and then everyone soon found that it was not only desolate, but also surrounded by a layer of fog. Not only did they not be able to walk out, but they could not see the scenery outside.

"It's too weird here."

The two Yanfang family had more than ten together and soon finished shopping in the small yard. The feeling was nothing but weird.

"This is a newly refined immortal palace space. It's just incomplete. I can only see these for the time being." Yan Jinghong felt very sorry for this, but she tried her best.

"Then there is no use here." Fang Feilong said a little disgusted.

"No, the spiritual energy here is stronger than the outside world, and it still has some effect on the cultivators." It's a pity that among the people present, she was the cultivator herself.

But even so, everyone was still very happy. Mr. Fang agreed: "It's good to be useful to you. You can not only practice here, but also hide in if you encounter any accidents."

"We can not only hide, but also store supplies. If we are in the end of the world, it will be even more useful." Fang Xin's little cousin thought this place was great. "We can not only store supplies, but also farm. The resource that we need most in the end of the world is food!"

Fang Feilong slapped him over, "What are you talking about nonsense? It's the end of the world. I just don't want to live a good life!"

Fang Xin ran away with his head in his arms and finally hid behind Yan Jinghong. Yan Jinghong tsk twice and pulled him out, "Seeing that you are so energetic, I will leave the farming work to you."

"What?" Fang Xin looked stunned, and the rest of the people were also stunned.

Farming? Who has planted the land?

"Well, that's right, you've seen it too. It's very desolate, so... let's do it yourself and have enough food and clothing, let's work together!" There are many people and great power, and she believes everyone can do it!

Mr. Yan said laughing and crying: "You little slut, bring us in. You just want to fool us into your work!"

Mr. Fang echoed: "I look quite like it."

Fang Xin yelled and protested: "I can't farm, I can only hand you a tool!"

Yan Zhiyi said weakly: "I can plant trees, can I?"

Yan Jinghong looked at Yan Zhiyi with appreciation, "It's still Zhiyi's good deeds, and I know that I feel sorry for my sister."

Yan Zhiyi smiled shyly, and Fang Xin grinned, "Protest! I protest! I feel sorry for you, but I really can't!"

The others also looked at each other. Although they are all elites from all walks of life, they really don’t know how to farm!
Chapter completed!