My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

At night, the yellow bud and rice fields are abandoned, and Shang Huan's house.

Old Hao mixed homemade bone meal into piles of bone meal, and looked at Shang Huan worriedly: "Really?"

The little-eyed fat man Shang Huan took the shovel and stirred it up and down.

"Bone meal from Baicao Pavilion can only be bought for five hundred catties for five white jade coins."

"We also gave five white jade coins, but gave five hundred and fifty catties."

"How can you make money if you don't adulterate it in it!"

Old Hao sighed for a while: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?!"

Shang Huan smiled, with a shrewd face: "There are 80 pounds in the five hundred and fifty pounds, and I didn't mix it too much."

"As long as a whole portion of fertilizer is used in ten acres of yellow bud rice fields."

"One mu of land only uses two kilograms of bone meal less. How can this change the yellow bud rice field?"

"You can rest assured that buyers will never cut production due to fertilizer issues."

"Even if the production is slightly reduced, it will not exceed the floating lower limit of the yellow bud rice harvest."

"If someone asks, then it's their fault that they don't have the means to farm!"

Old Hao looked at Shang Huan with a complicated expression.

"A profiteer..."

Shang Huan was triumphant: "You just say whether you can do it or not."

Hao Lao sighed and shook his head: "Go!"

Chen Mu floating on the yellow bud rice field outside the courtyard: "..."

"This is the small fertilizer workshops in the previous life, the second best fraud method?"

"The world is different, but greed remains the same." Chen Mu sighed.

"You really can't expect much of a change from these guys."

Yesterday, old man Hao also recommended him with a cheap bone meal.

Now that I think about it, it must be this one.

Chen Mu almost couldn't help rushing in and punching them both!

Not a long memory!

In the room, the two of them were in full swing.

"Can I make money?" Old Hao was a little worried.

"Don't worry, bone meal is the source of goods I found from the ghost ship." Shang Huan said with confidence: "One hundred and twenty pounds, only one white jade coin."

"In addition to the bone meal we mixed in, a serving is about 550 catties, or about four white jade coins."

"Sell one and we'll earn one."

"Sell 100 copies, we will earn 100!" Shang Huan said excitedly.

"Also, as long as you sell it, I will give you half of a piece of white jade." Shang Huan looked at Old Hao eagerly.

This old man has cultivated yellow bud rice all his life, and there are many familiar farmers. If he can open up sales, it will definitely be a huge order!

"Are you sure the ghost ship's bone meal is fine?" Hao Lao hesitated.

"Of course!" Shang Huan vowed.

Hao Lao suddenly gritted his teeth: "It's just a slight reduction in production."

"Done!"

Shang Huan was instantly overjoyed: "Isn't this stable!"

Just as he was enjoying himself, a familiar soft feeling came from all over his body.

Shang Huan's small eyes suddenly rounded: "Come back?!"

...

Chen Mu pushed open the door and entered, looking at the two who were lying on their backs and sleeping soundly, and shook their heads.

Who would have thought that the honest and honest Mr. Hao would also engage in the business of profiteers.

"You can't look like a person." Chen Mu sighed. The last lesson they had seemed right. Both should be punished.

Chen Mu's eyes wandered over the two of them.

He wanted to take the tranquilizer pill, but he couldn't do it in person.

"This fat guy is not bad."

...

Shang Huan woke up from the confusion.

"Awake?" A gentle voice appeared in his ear.

Shang Huan jumped up abruptly.

Just two steps away, a burly man was standing beside the unconscious old Hao.

The other party was wearing a black robe with a jade belt around his waist.

He wore a pure white mask on his face and a pair of brown gloves with black and grey spots on his hands.

He squatted down leisurely, and slowly picked on Old Hao.

He didn't even look at Shang Huan who was standing beside him.

The expressionless pure white mask, the calm and indifferent eyes, the skillful and graceful touching of the corpse, and the old gloves with mottled blood.

this person...

For no reason, Shang Huan felt a chill in his heart.

The words of drinking and asking about his origin were held in his chest, and he was speechless for a while.

Soon Chen Mu scoured Lao Hao's body.

Cigarette sticks, silver taels, and white jade coins were all thrown on the ground by him, but he didn't pick up any of them.

Just as Shang Huan was about to speak, he saw Chen Mu took off his right glove and pressed his index finger against Old Hao's arm.

It's like testing the tightness of the meat when you touch it with your fingers when buying exotic animal meat.

Then he withdrew his right hand, tilted his head slightly, and stared at Old Hao, a feeling of devouring that was so strong that his scalp tingled suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Gudong!

The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly appeared in the silent room.

Standing next to him, Shang Huan felt a chill all over his body.

This person... this person can't be insane!

Shang Huan's calf trembled, and he couldn't help but wanted to escape along the window.

However, Chen Mu slowly got up and looked at Shang Huan with those eyes full of devouring emotions.

Throat rolling, thumping...

Shang Huan: "..."

"You...what do you want to do?" Shang Huan's throat felt dry and unspeakable.

"Go straight to the topic, I like it." Chen Mu smiled.

boom!

A collision sounded suddenly.

Shang Huan shivered in fright, only to realize that a gray wooden cabinet appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

"I have something that I don't need. Can you sell it for me?"

"This is mine!" Shang Huan couldn't help but blurted out when he saw the familiar wooden cabinet.

The next moment, an icy aura suddenly swept over it.

A sense of fatal danger suddenly took over the heart.

will die!

Move it and you'll die!

Shang Huan froze in place, not daring to move.

Heart but unspeakable.

Stealing my stuff and asking me to sell it for you is too bullying!

The five ghosts surrounded Shang Huan, and Chen Mu tried his best to control the five ghosts moving the mountain.

But the crazy desire to swallow, but filled his eyes without reservation.

Chen Mu turned his head slightly, showing his left ear, and still said slowly in a gentle voice, "Yours?"

Shang Huan shouted almost instinctively: "Your your your...".

"Very good." Chen Mu nodded leisurely.

"By the way, help me sell these pills too." Six bottles of Ding Shen Pill suddenly appeared above the wooden cabinet.

Shang Huan nodded suddenly like pounding garlic.

Chen Mu was satisfied to put away the five ghosts and move the mountain.

Turning around and pushing the door out, black smoke faintly appeared around him, and the whole person slowly disappeared.

Shang Huan, who was staring at Chen Mu's back, suddenly couldn't help but widen his eyes.

...

At night, send away the restless old Hao.

Shang Huan closed the door and stared at the cabinet in the corner silently.

"Find a backer?" Shang Huan narrowed his eyes: "I heard that behind Dong Cheng is a general of the lower house."

"But that kind of person will really come forward for himself?"

He looked up at the wooden cabinet, staring at the six porcelain vases thoughtfully.

"It seems that this is the point!"

Shang Huan's eyes lit up.

"Nervous Taoist priests themselves can make alchemy?"

"Or controlled such a person to help him?"

"This is an opportunity!" Shang Huan's eyes flashed.

I have no talent for farming, and I only make small money by buying and selling. If I can get on the line with this neurosis for a long time...

"Seeking wealth and danger, do it!"