Reborn King of Marketing

As if Zhang Xuebing didn't hear anything, he filled the dug hole with the original sand and soil, and buried the group of dry plants underneath.

After reading this, Village Chief Li laughed and said, "Boy, you are retreating from the difficulty. Okay, let's not waste time. It's getting late, so let's go back to bed!"

Just when everyone was leaving with various sighs, Zhang Xuebing suddenly said loudly, "Don't be anxious, everyone, be patient, it's not over yet, the water hasn't been poured yet!"

"You really want us to spend all night here?"

Zhang Xuebing slowly shook his head, "No, it's only a few minutes!"

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle, slowly unscrewed the cap, and poured a lot of clear liquid into the pit.

No one smelled anything, and they immediately understood that he was just pouring water!

Can anything grow from pure water plus a ball of dead grass? I’m afraid even the jade spring nectar in Guanyin Bodhisattva’s mutton-fat jade bottle will be in vain!

Just when everyone was getting ready to go home and sleep, someone suddenly made a sound.

Then there was a scream from next to the table, "Ah, look, look!"

Everyone who had just turned around turned around and crowded in front of the table, stretching their necks to look into the basin.

Suddenly everyone seemed to have seen a ghost and exclaimed in surprise.

"This, is this a magic trick?"

"It's impossible, he's obviously dead!"

Village Chief Li was the closest and could see it clearly. It turned out that just a few seconds after Zhang Xuebing poured water, the sand pit suddenly swelled, as if there were earthworms squirming underneath.

In the blink of an eye, the sand was arched by something, and a cluster of small green buds emerged from it.

This was nothing. Then, as if by magic, these little buds twisted their branches and leaves, growing taller and taller. The human eye could clearly see their growth rhythm.

"This is faster than a pumpkin vine!" Lao Li's eldest son exclaimed.

The growth rate of the pumpkin vine is visible to the naked eye, but this thing is like a clump of writhing green bugs. In the blink of an eye, it has covered the bottom of the flower pot, and it has grown to a height that shocked everyone.

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Amid everyone's surprised cries, Zhang Xuebing hit a torreya with a crisp sound, making everyone look at him.

Only then did he say, "Mr. Li, how are you? You are convinced!"

Lao Litou's face was extremely beautiful. It turned pale for a while, turned red the next, and then became darker and darker, as if he was about to open a dyeing workshop.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You kid is playing tricks, this doesn't count!"

With a bang, Zhang Xuebing knocked the flower pot on the table. Immediately, tiles and sand flew everywhere. He bent down and grabbed a handful of green plants, shaking them in front of Old Li Tou.

"Well, you disrespectful old fox who goes back on your word, open your eyes and see clearly whether this is a living thing and whether it grew out of the soil!"

Some curious people pulled off a strand from the top of the plant, rubbed it in their hands, and put it in front of their eyes for a closer look. Sure enough, it was a plant. Although they didn't know the name, it was definitely a living thing.

Old Li Tou seemed to be choked, and after reading for a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "It is impossible to grow things from sand. You must be cheating!"

"This thing is called Selaginella. In fact, it is a type of plant such as lichen and moss. If the climate is not suitable, it will enter a dormant state and become like withered grass. As long as you give it a little water, this thing can immediately return to its original appearance!"

Hearing Zhang Xuebing say this, many people remembered that there are many such things in the back mountains, but no one paid attention to its characteristics.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Zhang Xuebing even more.

When Zhang Xuebing was catching fish, he paid attention to Selaginella selaginella. The main reason was that it was a kind of Chinese medicinal material and the price was not low. However, there were no plans to develop it yet. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy today.

Zhang Xuebing let out a burst of laughter, "Old man, I respect your age, but you can't rely on your old age. You also know that nothing can grow in the sand overnight, and you still use this as a condition. Are you not deliberately making things difficult for me?"

"Not only did I not have an attack, but I also grew something according to your wishes, but now you still refuse to admit it. Do you really think that I, Zhang Xuebing, am easy to bully?"

Lao Litou still acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, pouted and sneered at everyone, as if to say, what can you do to me?

His appearance immediately made the villagers who supported Zhang Xuebing furious, and they all called him shameless for going back on his word.

"Go home!" Lao Li turned his head towards the people pointing at him, and the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a proud smile. You can't do anything to me anyway!

Unable to bear it, Zhang Xuebing had a cold smile on his face, pointed at everyone in Lijia Village, and said coldly, "You, you, and you, from now on, I won't accept any of your mountain goods. If you have the ability, you can sell them."

Go to town!"

Zhang Xuebing's words were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, making all the Li villagers dumbfounded.

Lijia Village is almost the same as Zhangjia Village. Apart from the output of the fields, there is almost no income throughout the year. Even the village chief's family has no food surplus.

Since Zhang Xuebing started buying local goods, many of them have benefited from it, and they can make some pocket money to improve their lives.

Now that the mountain goods can no longer be sold, none of them can accept it. After a brief silence, they suddenly exploded.

"You can't do this. If you don't want it anymore, who will give our eggs and wild vegetables?"

"My baby is still waiting to start school to collect tuition fees, Xiaobing..."

Village Chief Li glared and yelled angrily, "What's the use of begging him? He sells mountain goods to whomever he sells, but he doesn't sell them. Didn't Scar Ran San come to the village yesterday and said that he also collects all kinds of mountain goods, and he can get whatever he wants!"

At this time, I don't know who muttered in a low voice, "But Scaransan doesn't give cash, saying that the bill will be settled on January 1st..."

Village Chief Li was furious and raised his palm as if to hit him, "Anyway, he has to pay him sooner or later. What are you afraid of if he meets early or later?"

At this moment, Ma Gan next to Zhang Xuebing said angrily, "Scar San is a gangster on the streets in the county. I heard he specializes in loan sharking. He has many ways to ask others for money. You ask him for money, hehe!"

Just like a ladle of cold water poured on everyone's heart, the villagers in Lijiacun immediately woke up from their sweet dreams. They were not stupid, and they all understood that the source was that the old village chief had offended Zhang Xuebing and cut off their financial path.

Destroying people's wealth is like killing their parents. No matter how responsible these villagers are in normal times, they can't bear it at this time. A big and thick man pointed at Village Chief Li's nose and yelled - Old Village Chief, are you happy now?

This sound was like a river bursting its banks, which immediately made all the dissatisfied villagers point their fingers at the old village chief and complain, throwing all kinds of criticism at his head for free.

A person wants face and a tree wants skin. When he was criticized by his fellow villagers and relatives, the old village chief felt a roar of anger rushing to the top of his head. His head felt dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.

"You guys, are you just looking at them and calling them your dad?" the old village chief said weakly to his sons.

Unexpectedly, several sons who were usually extremely filial would pretend not to hear, instead pick him up and walk away.

The old village chief's eldest son turned around and shouted as he walked, "My dad is suffering from heatstroke and is suffering from phlegm. What he says is all nonsense. From tomorrow on, our whole village will listen to the new team leader. Let's go!"

No one expected that this great drama would end like this.