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043 Opening

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On this day, those early vendors saw one thing, that is, there was a plaque on the originally empty building next to the market.

The plaque was very big and wrapped in a piece of red cloth. Apart from that, nothing special.

"Lao Zhang, do you think this small building is going to be a shop?" Someone among the vendors whispered.

"Who knows, but it would be a waste to do business here for such a large building. I really don't know what the shopkeeper thought." Another person said.

"Yes, the rent here is not cheap." Someone interrupted again.

Although this is a market, it is not a central location in Qingshui County as a whole. The people living here are basically ordinary people and some small vendors, and not many rich people.

The wooden building is more than 30 meters square meters. With such a large area, it is not a small price for rent or buying.

Although these people are small vendors, the more they are, the smarter they are. In their opinion, it is definitely not a wise choice to rent such a large building here to do business.

Otherwise, the building would have been empty for so long, and no one would have taken advantage of it.

"Look! Someone is out!"

At this moment, someone shouted. So people looked at the door of the wooden building.

"So young, it's not this guy who rented this building, right?" Someone couldn't help but scream when he saw a young man coming out of the door.

"Young man has no experience and actually rents such a large building here. Let's see how he can accompany him." A middle-aged hawker said with a sneer.

"Even if his family is rich, they can't stand such a spoiled family, hum!" A young man said jealously when he saw that the person in front of the wooden building was about the same age as him.

The person in front of the wooden building is nothing but Chu Yun.

Yesterday, after renting the house, I went out to work hard. First, I found a plaque shop and customized a large plaque. Then I went to buy some things I needed. By the time I got it all done, it was getting late.

Early in the morning of that day, Chu Yun returned to another world again. At this time, his mood was as clear as the weather today.

"Uncle Qian, you are here, and you just happened to help me stick this out." Seeing an old man walking towards this side, Chu Yun handed over a piece of paper and said.

The old man is fifty or sixty years old and is wearing a short hexagram. His overall look is neat and he looks refreshed.

This man's surname is Qian, and he was invited by Chu Yun, who was planning to make him the housekeeper here. This was also what Chu Yun brought to him by the way after renting the house yesterday.

"Okay, the shopkeeper!"

Although Mr. Qian was a little old, he was in good spirits. After listening to Chu Yun's instructions, he quickly picked up the piece of paper in his hand. By the way, he found some paste and pasted the paper on a window outside the wooden building.

Chu Yun found a bamboo pole, returned to the door, raised his hand and lifted the red cloth on the plaque.

"Sanshetang? What does that mean?" Someone in the crowd was sharp-eyed. Seeing the three big words "Sanshetang" written on the plaque, he said with some confusion.

"It should be a store name, right? It's so strange. But that kid really wants to open a store here?" said another person on the side.

"Hmph! No matter what you open this location, you will definitely pay for such a large building." The young man said in a sour tone before.

"Go and see what is written on that paper!" Someone noticed the paper sticking on the windows of the wooden building, and curiosity arose in his heart.

Many people think so too. Now many people go to the wooden building where Chu Yun is. Anyway, there is no business now, so people go up to join in the fun.

"How is this... possible!!!"

"Is it true!!!"

"Is this shopkeeper crazy?"

When people saw the words on the paper sticking to the window, they opened their mouths wide.

[Purchase large quantities of spiritual fruits, regardless of size, one silver coin per coin. If there is a larger one, the price will be appropriately increased.]

There are only such short words on the paper, but for everyone, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"Is this man crazy? He actually harvested the spirit fruit like this?" After seeing the words on the paper, someone exclaimed.

"Yes! One silver coin is 1. It's a bit difficult for us to sell this price. He actually charged it at such a price? It's so crazy!" A hawker next to him who had done business said in surprise.

"No matter how rich you have, you can't spend it like this! This is obviously a loss-making business! Who needs so many spiritual fruits?" a middle-aged vendor said, shaking his head.

This is a vegetable market, and these vendors have more or less done business with spiritual fruits. They can't understand the price they have received.

A spiritual fruit can only collect 50 copper coins from which villages outside. The price in the market is only 1 silver coin at most. This is the price that only occurs when spiritual fruit is relatively scarce. Generally speaking, the transaction price is between 70 and 80 copper coins.

Now that I see the price written on the paper, a discerning person can tell at a glance that a spiritual fruit will cost at least 20 copper coins. Using such a large wooden building to purchase spiritual fruits, in the eyes of these vendors, the shopkeeper of this store is undoubtedly crazy.

After seeing the words on the paper, Mr. Qian frowned. But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Chu Yun hired him at a price of 30% higher than the market wage. Chu Yun told him yesterday that no matter what he does, it is enough to follow the implementation. If you can ask less questions, try to ask as few questions as possible.

As a butler, the most important thing is to satisfy the shopkeeper. In the opinion of Mr. Qian, since the shopkeeper does this, he must have his meaning.

"Shopkeeper! Is the paper true?" At this time, the brave man asked Chu Yun: "Did you really buy the spiritual fruit at the price of 1 silver coin?"

It’s not that these people don’t believe it, but that Chu Yun’s price is too incredible.

"It takes as much as you want, and you will be honest!"

Looking at the man, Chu Yun said with a smile.

"I have 20 spiritual fruits, what the shopkeeper has passed by?" One of the people came up and handed it to Chu Yun with a basket.

Everyone stretched their necks and saw that the basket contained the spirit fruit.

"Butler Qian, I have harvested these spiritual fruits."

Without going to pick up the basket, Chu Yun ordered General Qian on the side.

"I have it, I have a basket here too." Seeing the real spirit harvesting fruit, someone else shouted loudly in the crowd.

"I have a few of them here, let me go, I want to go there." Someone shouted not far away.

"I have it too!"

The price of 1 silver coin was enough to make these vendors go crazy. Soon, many people surrounded the money manager and wanted to sell the spiritual fruits in their hands.
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