The heavens start from Maoshan

It's just that as a sect, even if it is a subordinate sect of the same camp, friction is inevitable if they are close.

Huangshizong and Qingshuizong fought every three meetings.

Calling and calling, you can't get around the word...interest.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit."

The major forces in the true delimitation are divided into countries, states, counties, prefectures, and counties.

Occupy the Zongmen of the prefecture.

Basically, there is no immortal patriarch, and he is heading towards a lonely small sect.

up.

The sects at the county level, such as Qingyunmen, must have immortals guarding the background.

Further up.

The fairy gates at the state level need to be guarded by earth immortals in order to be in charge of a state.

At the national level, for big countries like Qin, Chu, Qi, Yan, Zhao, Wei, and Han, the existence of non-celestial beings is not enough to suppress.

For example, when the Jade Ax Patriarch was still alive, the Fengling Sect was in charge of the Jin Kingdom.

Unfortunately.

After Jade Ax was reincarnated, the Feng Ling Sect fell apart very quickly.

By the way, Jin, the former overlord of the princes, was also divided into three under the influence of this, and became the current three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei, and Han.

"Ascension Immortal ****!"

Zhang Heng simply understood the situation, and was not interested in the so-called promotion of Immortals.

It's different from Zhang Heng.

Huarou on the side heard the word "Sheng Xian Dao", and immediately cheered up in her heart, thinking to herself: "Sheng Xian Dao is a grand dame who specially selects disciples for the immortal sect, I think the young heroes in Huangshi County Everyone will be participating, there will be a lot of people with various cultivation talents, if I can go too..."

Although Zhang Heng is the uncle of Treasure Treasure.

However, in Huarou's view, his treasured uncle, Qu Gao, was so talented that he could see it but not eat it.

Shengxian is different.

If there are many people, there must be anyone with any talent.

If you can go around.

Copy some primary, intermediate, and even advanced cultivation talents back, and I will benefit a lot.

"Just this time..."

Thinking that the Ascension to Immortal will be in half a month.

Huarou couldn't help but make a mistake.

Zehu is hundreds of miles away from Liujiabao, the so-called poor family's rich road, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money to drive there.

Look at the ginseng in your arms.

Money should be enough, but how can I get my family to support her to participate.

You must know that in the eyes of her family, she is just a child who has not grown up.

In the hearts of ordinary people, those who can participate in the Ascension to Immortals are all children of the landlord's family, and ordinary people dare not think about it.

A few years ago.

Mr. Liu in Liujiabao invited bodyguards to escort the young master of Liujiabao to participate once.

Not to mention the high cost, and not being selected in the end, everyone in the castle laughed for a while: "Mr. Liu is really deceived by lard. He spent hundreds of taels of silver every time he came and went, enough to buy [-] acres of good land." Yes, it was in vain. "

Hua Rou thought about it, if she went by herself, it shouldn't cost hundreds of taels of silver.

It's easy to travel with a light car, and you don't ask a bodyguard to escort it. Two or thirty taels is enough.

It's just that for country people, two or thirty taels is not a small amount.

The Hua family never sees a few strings of silver coins throughout the year, so the family probably won't support her luxury.

The same reason.

Without the support and escort of her family, it would be unreliable to think about traveling hundreds of miles to Zehu Lake to participate in the Ascension of Immortals with just her little girl, and she might die on the way.

"What do you think?"

Standing at the door of the medicine store, Zhang Heng called Huarou, who was a little distracted.

Hua Rou came back to her senses, looked at the signboard of the medicine shop, and hurriedly offered the ginseng in her arms: "Uncle, can this ginseng cost two silver?"

"more or less."

Zhang Heng is also not sure, after all, the mustache monk has no concept of the value of ginseng in his mind.

But thinking about it, the year's wild ginseng should still be of some value.

as predicted.

After entering the pharmacy and explaining his intentions, the shopkeeper took the ginseng, looked at the outfits of Zhang Heng and the two of them, and directly gave a price: "40 taels."

"Lower."

Although Zhang Heng didn't know the price of ginseng.

But the first price, it is absolutely right to call it low.

"It's not low, you look at the beard, it's obviously not dug well, the root of the beard is damaged, and it loses its appearance."

"The quality of this product determines the price. And if you look at the leaves again, the leaves are yellow and obviously have been eaten by insects. It is impossible to guarantee that the ginseng has been eaten by insects. It is no longer worth the price."

The shopkeeper held the ginseng like a carrot, belittling it in various ways.

At the end, he even let out a word: "Our Baozhai medicine store is the largest medicine store in the town, and the price is also the most reasonable. If you don't believe me, you can take it out. I guarantee that even if you take it to the county, there will be no other medicine. The pharmacy can outbid this price."

Zhang Heng took a deep look at the shopkeeper.

He has traveled all over the world for many years, and has seen both people and ghosts.

How can he not understand that if he takes the ginseng away, Baozhai Medicine Store will greet his colleagues around him and severely suppress his price.

Here, I can give 40 taels.

Go to the second house, eighty percent is three.

The third one is 30 taels.

If you don't sell, the more stores you transfer, the more you will fall.

No guarantee, good quality ginseng can lower the price of carrots for you.

Two, don't look at the second one. "

Zhang Heng wondered, unless he met someone who was eager to buy ginseng.

Otherwise, ginseng should be the highest price in their hands.

After all, they are not insiders, so it is normal to be bullied.

This is like the antique trade in later generations. Old objects can sell for [-] in the hands of experts, but at most [-] in your hands.

Without him.

You have no customers.

A good thing depends on who owns it. If you don’t know how to do it, you won’t be able to sell it at a price.

"Okay, seeing how old you are, I'll keep your stuff, so don't run away. I'll admit it whether you lose money or make money."

If you get cheap, you must sell well.

The shopkeeper accepted the things with difficulty, and reluctantly gave the banknote.

With that expression, those who didn't know thought he had suffered a big loss.

"What a businessman."

Zhang Heng handed the bank note to Huarou: "Everything is like a mountain, and things are in our hands. If you say ginseng is ginseng, and if you say radish is radish, it's not a loss."

Like many novels, it is impossible to sell millions of ginseng.

Gold has a price, but ginseng has no clear price.

Just open your mouth and give you a few million, why doesn't the earth revolve around you.

You are the protagonist, you have enjoyed all the good things in the world, will there be a beautiful president who will turn upside down in the future, and the richest man will suddenly get sick and wait for ginseng to heal... Pooh.

"Every row is like a mountain!"

Hua Rou seems to understand but not understand.

I just feel that I have benefited a lot.

Before returning

Huarou pulled Zhang Heng, and went to the market to buy cloth, salt, pork, chickens, and a puppy, a lot of things.

By the way, I also bought a leather jacket for Zhang Heng, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's getting cold, this is for my grandniece to honor your old man."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

It's just that the eyes are getting softer.

It's not that he needs this leather jacket, but that he enjoys the feeling of being filial.

then.

Xu Zhenren felt the same way about him.

Time turns, this is the cycle.

He is also a respected ancestor.

Chapter 264: Ten Years of Immortals

Back from town.

Zhang Heng wore an extra cotton coat.

He didn't tell Father Hua about selling ginseng, because in his opinion, Hua Rou is not young and has a lot of ideas in his heart.

A few days later.

Hua Rou still leaves early and returns late, not knowing what to do.

On Zhang Heng's side, he also reported the finding of the descendants of the Fengling Sect and the strange things about Huarou to Master Yufu through the method of incense and prayer.

The real person Yu Fu's response is a bit interesting.

There are only four words: "Don't worry about it."

"do not mind!"

Zhang Heng blew out the joss stick, lost in thought.

The Patriarch must have found something.

It's just that it's not easy to explain clearly to him, that's why it's so vague.

Zhang Heng thought about it and thought it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Even if you find something, it's a good thing, otherwise you have to remind me a thing or two.

"It's rare to be confused."

Zhang Heng was thoughtful.

His cultivation is still too low, not to mention being a chess master, he is not qualified even to watch the chessboard.

Vague words, indicating that he should not know about this matter, knowing that it is harmful but not beneficial.

"strength."

Maoshan belongs to the Zhengyi League, and the leader of the Zhengyi League is Zhang Tianshi.

As for Zhang Tianshi, he is the staff of the Jade Emperor Tianzun, and he exists to advise the Jade Emperor Tianzun.