I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu nodded and admitted that there was nothing to hide. She couldn't temporarily grow a pair of wings for herself, right?

The store owner looked at her with an obviously unkind look, and said in a deep voice, "I don't do business with humans."

Qin Shu took out the warrant given to her by Elder Qingyu and handed it over, "I'm not a bad person. I have the trust of the elves. Look at this."

The elf saw the token that Qin Shu handed to him across the threshold, with the totem of the Qingcheng tribe engraved on it.

The warrant was not fraudulent, which shows that she is not a bad person.

The elf looked at Qin Shu with a less repulsive expression than at first, but he still had no intention of cooperating with Qin Shu.

"I'm not in your business."

Qin Shu didn't turn around and leave immediately after being rejected, firstly because the other elves had a tougher attitude, and secondly because she couldn't find a better partner at the moment.

If she hadn't been short of manpower, she would have really wanted to open a neon clothing pavilion here.

If she had known that the elves were so repulsive to the human race, she would have entrusted the elves of the Qingcheng tribe to do it for him from the beginning.

Qin Shu sighed silently in her heart, but still asked patiently to the elf in front of her: "Why? It seems to me that your business is not good? If you cooperate with me, your shop will become the entire The best store in the Chaolu tribe.”

Although the elf was young, he had a smart mind. He laughed directly after hearing her words, "Are you so powerful? If you have such ability, why don't other stores cooperate with you?"

The elf's shop originally belonged to his father, but his father was injured by a spiritual plant when he went out two days ago. He lost a leg and is now recovering at home.

The management of the small store fell on him, but the business in the store was not good, and he could not even maintain the daily expenses of the family.

It is precisely because of this that my father would personally go out to bring things back from other tribes to earn some money for traveling.

For three days since he took over this small shop, not a single customer came to buy anything.

A man finally came today, and he came to do business with him.

Qin Shu shrugged and said, "If you don't want to cooperate with me, why not sell this shop to me directly?"

The elf was stunned for a moment, and Qin Shu said again: "I just looked outside for a long time. The business of your shop is very poor, no one comes to the door. Consider selling it to me? How about it?"

The elf's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly suppressed the thought.

With this small shop, their family can still make a living. Without this shop, life will be even more difficult in the future.

"Not for sale."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded from outside, "What's your price?"

The elf followed the sound and looked over, quickly walked out of the store, and reached out to hold his arm.

"Dad! Why are you here?"

Qin Shu looked at the person who came. He was a tall elf, but one of his legs was missing. He was holding a cane in his hand.

The wings on his back are also somewhat broken, which shows that he must have had a not-so-good experience before.

"At what price are you willing to sell it?" Qin Shu directly asked him the question again.

"Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Qin Shu: "Deal."

The elf father and son: "..."

Didn't she even hesitate?

I should have ordered more if I had known.

It was the old elf who came to his senses first and said to Qin Shu: "Let's go into the house and talk."

Qin Shu also agreed and followed them into the store.

As soon as the three people entered, the store suddenly seemed crowded.

The old elf gave the elf a look, and the elf immediately stepped forward and closed the door.

Qin Shu raised her hand and touched the storage ring, and a pile of high-grade spiritual stones were placed on the counter.

A pile of shiny stones. If you count them carefully, you will find that there are no more than three thousand spiritual stones.

The two elves had never seen so many spirit stones. When the old elf asked for a price just now, he just wanted to pay the price on the spot.

Who would have known that she didn't negotiate the price at all and just sealed the deal.

How can a small store like theirs sell at such a high price?

He himself also knew that if he missed this price, he would not be able to get it in the future.

With three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, they can do something else, for example... hire a few elves to go into business.

A business trip can make more money than opening a store here.

Or maybe, they can take the three thousand high-grade spiritual stones and exchange them for a better store, depending on how to convert them.

The father and son looked at each other and reached an agreement.

The old elf took out the land deed and gave it to Qin Shu. It was a special leaf with special runes drawn on it using wood spirit energy.

When Qin Shu took the land deed, she also pushed the three thousand high-grade spiritual stones at her hand.

After collecting the land deed, she asked again: "My name is Qin Zheng, what do you call me?"

The old elf said: "My name is Anjing, and this is my son Antu."

Qin Shu added: "I bought your shop, but I still need someone to run it for me. I wonder if you two can... help me? I will pay you accordingly."

An Jing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced down at his legs.

Who would want to hire a loser?

"Me?" There was some disbelief on his face.

Qin Shu knew what he was thinking. With a warm smile on her face, she said, "Yes, you have been running a store for many years and have experience."

She looked up and looked around the shop, then said, "You don't need to walk around in this palm-sized shop. You can just sit behind the counter and serve customers. It doesn't matter if you lose a leg."

An Jing was really tempted. In the Chaolu tribe, losing a leg almost makes you a useless person.

He thought to himself that no matter how much she paid per month, he would be willing to work for her.

He pretended to be calm and asked, "How much do you plan to pay me?"

Qin Shu raised her hand and pointed at two fingers. An Jing frowned, "Two hundred low-grade spirit stones?"

Although it was not much, according to the prices of Chaolu tribe, it was barely enough for their family of three to live for half a month.

If he was still fine, he would definitely not do it, but now he has lost a leg...

Who knew that Qin Shu shook her head, An Jing was stunned, and his brows knitted tighter, "It can't be any less."

Qin Shu laughed, "You misunderstood, I will give you twenty high-grade spirit stones a month, how about it?"

After saying this, both An Jing and An Tu were stunned.

Twenty high-grade spirit stones? ! They can't make so much in a month as escorts.

Qin Shu's eyes fell on An Tu again, and she said to him: "If you are willing to help me run the business, the price is the same. You and your father will take turns to run the business for half a day each."

If a pie falls from the sky, you can still think that you are lucky.

But if pie falls one after another, you have to wonder if this is a conspiracy...