strokinit Chapter 904 Brother, Don't Let Me Post Upside Down
Chapter 904 Brother, Don't Let Me Post Upside Down
Chapter 904 Brother, Don't Let Me Post Upside Down
Li Jiangnan sighed secretly, and could only reluctantly leave the medicine shop and walk back to the street.
He really wanted to buy all those medicinal materials, but he didn't have any money with him, so it was useless to think about it. He couldn't possibly be brazen enough to be a thief for the sake of some medicinal materials, right?
Now he began to miss the rich days when he was worth hundreds of millions.
At that time, he felt that he didn't need famous cars and watches anyway, and he didn't want to enjoy himself. It seemed that there was not much difference between having more money and less money, but now it seems that this idea was wrong, and the difference between having money and not having money was too great.
There is an old saying: A penny is hard for a hero. Li Jiangnan has now deeply realized that without money, nothing can be done.
Back in the rented room, Li Jiangnan sat there alone, thinking hard for a long time.
Now he has to find a way to earn at least 120 million Yan coins, but 120 million is not a small amount. If he repeats his old plan, just like what he did in the Zhudao City area, find a small alley and set up a street stall to sell charms , perhaps a way to make money.
But if you think about it carefully, this path also has great shortcomings.
The experience of selling talismans last time told him that except for the rich lady like Huo Yuqing who went to the doctor in a hurry, she would spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy his talismans. None of the other customers regarded him as crazy , I don't like him at all.
Taking a step back, even if someone is willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy his charms, and earn 120 million, how many big bosses will he meet and how many spells will he sell?
Such a thing is obviously impossible.
Just when he was at his wit's end, a car horn sounded outside, and Song Xiaojian came back from outside driving his broken horse.
"Hehe, Brother Li, have you had dinner yet?"
Song Xiaojian lived next to this residential building. At this moment, Song Xiaojian looked happy and in good spirits. He strode into Li Jiangnan's rental house with a bag of tea in his hand.
"Here, I'll give it to you. It's a small thing. I went to help a brother in the afternoon. They sent some souvenirs at the venue."
Li Jiangnan took the tea leaves, looked at them, and felt that Song Xiaojian was not bad. Although he hadn't had much contact with him, Song Xiaojian obviously regarded him as a friend, or a neighbor in the neighborhood, and gave him a pack of tea leaves after receiving them. I feel very enthusiastic.
"Thank you, Master Song."
"Thank you. If you want to use the car in the future, just take care of my business. By the way, I heard that the tea is not bad. You make two cups, and I will try it..."
Li Jiangnan immediately brewed two cups of tea and opened a cigarette for him. The two chatted while drinking tea.
Li Jiangnan tasted the tea and felt that the tea was really good. If it was sold in the market, it would not be cheaper than those high-end teas, so he put down the teacup and asked, "Master Song, the one you went to help The venue, what kind of exhibition is being held, the tea for hospitality is so good, it's not tacky."
Song Xiaojian was originally the kind of person who couldn't keep his mouth shut. After hearing this, he chuckled and began chatting with Li Jiangnan happily.
"That's the religious instrument exhibition and exchange meeting held by the religious association. The tea that people use to entertain guests is certainly not tacky."
He ordered the tea leaves on the table and said: "Take this tea as an example. This is not an ordinary tea sold in the market. It is a new tea picked from the tea garden of Quanmao Mountain by the great monks of Quanmao Temple. It was specially sent to the venue for tasting by friends from various religious circles.”
"Have you ever heard of Quanmao Temple? The tea there has always been famous, and it's no worse than the expensive tea you've seen in the market..."
Li Jiangnan was obviously more interested in the "Musical Artifacts Exhibition and Exchange Conference", and asked, "Master Song, what kind of ritual is this religious instrument exhibition and exchange meeting held by the religious association? Why don't you introduce it, and I will gain some insight."
Seeing Li Jiangnan asking him for advice, Song Xiaojian wanted to gain some insight, and the conversation became more intense, "Brother Li, next Monday will be the annual magic weapon exhibition and exchange meeting held on West Street."
"To put it simply, this is religious people such as Buddhism and Taoism, and some ancient martial arts sects that rarely involve in prosperous cities. They exchanged or sold some of their excess magic weapon resources. Apart from them, they will also It has attracted many social elites and even foreign businessmen to participate in the exhibition..."
Speaking of which, he seemed to think of something, and he went on to say: "You may not have heard of the ancient Wumen sect. It also includes some extremely secret sects, also known as hidden sects."
"I don't really know what kind of group they are, but the things they come up with are really good things. Usually, some of them are sold every year in exchange for funds, but the price is ridiculously high."
Li Jiangnan was a little tempted when he heard this. There are ancient martial arts participating in the exhibition, and the price is ridiculously high, so can he also make a few simple elementary magic weapons and sell them for a big price?
He can buy a few pieces of jade that are not very expensive, and use his spiritual blessing power to bless some mild spiritual power attributes for disease prevention and disaster prevention. Then, in this way, the 120 million funds can be easily solved ?
He interrupted Song Xiaojian's eloquence and said, "I heard from you earlier that you were helping a brother at the venue. Can you get me a booth through that brother?"
Song Xiaojian was taken aback when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "Get a booth? Do you have any magical artifacts that you can sell?"
"Not yet, but, cough, you don't need to worry about these things. Anyway, I have my own connections." Li Jiangnan said with reservations, and he couldn't tell all the secrets of his ability to make magic weapons.
Song Xiaojian blinked suspiciously. As a newcomer, what can he do?
However, Song Xiaojian did not dwell on this issue, because at this moment, he had already sensed a business opportunity, and he smiled ambiguously and said, "Brother Li, if you want to set up a booth, you have found the right person by looking for me."
"My brother happens to be in charge of the venue. I'll ask him to come forward and operate secretly to get you a booth. I promise you will pay less than one-third of his price."
"How? If you can pay this money, I will contact my brother immediately, and I will not hide it from you. The money will go directly to my brother and me, and it will be our drinking money."
Li Jiangnan became a little interested and asked, "Then how much do you want?"
With a mysterious expression on his face, Song Xiaojian raised his hand and spread five fingers.
"5 yuan? So expensive?" Li Jiangnan said in surprise.
Song Xiaojian almost fainted, and said weakly: "My brother Li, do you know the market price, [-] Yan coins are still expensive?"
"Go and inquire, how much does it cost to set up a booth?"
Li Jiangnan said with shame: "You, you are not traveling by water. Besides, I don't have that much money with me."
Song Xiaojian lost his temper, so he could only ask, "How much money do you have? Forty thousand? Thirty thousand? Twenty thousand, right?"
Li Jiangnan shook his head, "I only have more than 1 yuan on me, and I won't hide it from you. I have to use this more than 1 yuan to buy goods, so that I can sell things."
Song Xiaojian immediately withered, as if he had cut off a way to make money, listlessly, he didn't say anything for a long time.
"Master Song, don't be discouraged."
When Li Jiangnan saw him in such a situation, he immediately cheered him up.
"How about we do this? Anyway, you're traveling by water, and you don't need to invest a lot of money. You can contact your brother first and ask him to help me set up a booth. After I sell the goods and make money, I promise, Take half of the profit and give it to you."
Song Xiaojian turned his face, and whispered: "Don't think I'm stupid, the total cost of your purchase is only [-] Yancoins, even if you can earn some, how much can you earn?"
"Maybe when the time comes, you will only give me a few hundred Yancoins, which is not enough for me to treat my buddy to a drink."
In order to make money, Li Jiangnan didn't care about so much anymore, so he could only hold on.
He patted Song Xiaojian on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you must have confidence!"
"Brother, I'm not an ordinary person. The goods I sell are guaranteed to be of the highest quality. Maybe I'll make a lot of money in no time, and you will get rich too, bro..."
Song Xiaojian didn't believe a word of what Li Jiangnan said, but considering that mosquito legs are also meat, Song Xiaojian was depressed for a long time, but he was still persuaded by Li Jiangnan.
"Okay, okay." Song Xiaojian waved his hands with a black face and said, "I will help with this matter."
"But let's make it clear in advance that I want to buy my brother a drink and give him two good cigarettes. My life is not easy. No matter what, you can't let me pay the money..."
"Don't worry, I won't post back, I guarantee you can make money..." Li Jiangnan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and kindly handed him a cigarette.
(End of this chapter)