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"Boss, check out!"

Mizuhara Makoto placed the selected series of books about various countries on the counter at the entrance of the bookstore, waiting for the boss to clear and check out.

"Sincerity is one thousand, two hundred taels."

"It's not expensive!"

This series of books includes not only four books on the big countries of Earth, Thunder, Water, and Wind, but also more than ten scattered books on small and medium-sized countries such as Rain, Grass, Tang, Ghost, and Iron.

On average, a book costs 80 taels, which is a very good deal.

Of course, when Mizuhara Makoto buys a book, he will buy the whole set together. If a book is missing from a set, it will make him feel a little uncomfortable with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he asked: "Boss, is this set of books missing a Fire Nation chapter?"

"You're quite knowledgeable!"

When Mizuhara Makoto asked where the history books were, he intended to recommend this set, but when he thought about buying those books, he still needed to respect the customer's personal preferences.

So I only told Mizuhara Makoto’s location.

If the two people are really like-minded, they will inevitably make the same choice. Now it seems that what the hero sees is exactly the same.

In this way, it is not impossible to sell him in the Fire Kingdom chapter.

The boss waved to Mizuhara Makoto to come forward and said in a low voice: "The Fire Country Chapter is a banned book and cannot be sold in the Fire Country."

"That means you can buy it outside the Land of Fire?"

Mizuhara Makoto immediately understood the implication of his boss's words. This kind of book was also spread, which was not friendly to the reputation of the top management of the Fire Nation.

Being banned is normal.

In other countries, the Fire Country can't control so much, so it can still be sold, but each country will ban it, so just write the volume for your own country.

"Kid, if you want to buy it, there is nothing you can do!"

Just when Mizuhara Makoto felt quite regretful and planned to travel to various countries in the future and collect the entire series of books, the boss suddenly spoke.

"any solution?"

"I have to pay more!"

"How much?"

"This number!"

"Ten taels?"

"1000 taels!"

Things that can be solved with money are trivial in Mizuhara Makoto's opinion.

But the asking price of 1000 taels made Mizuhara Cheng sigh with emotion. This bookstore owner is really a kind-hearted person. How did he come up with this price?

You must know that in this world, the purchasing power of money still exists.

A bowl of luxurious tonkotsu ramen at a ramen shop costs about 60 rye.

"Don't think it's expensive. It makes sense to sell this book at this price. After all, it's a banned book! I took a huge risk by selling it to you!"

"The risk is so high, why are you still selling it?"

"Make money! The less books you are allowed to sell, the greater the profits will be! With such high profits, I can open bookstores all over the Ninja world!"

"All right!"

This boss is also a wonderful person!

No wonder his bookstore is the largest along the way.

Mizuhara Makoto checked out happily, and the boss also took out the Land of Fire chapter under the counter. It was a complete set of books, which was very comfortable...

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"hiss!"

After walking out of the bookstore, Mizuhara Makoto counted his wallet and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He found that there were only a few big bills left in his wallet. With his consumption level, he probably wouldn't be able to survive in Konoha for a few days.

"5 taels, I can still live for two days."

Mizuhara Makoto kept recalling his expenses and how he had lost all his money. He realized that he had spent a lot of money along the way.

Now that he has money, Mizuhara Makoto will not wrong himself.

Not to mention eating and drinking along the way, the place we stayed in must be the most upscale hotel in the area. The consumption here is not low.

Like taking a bath in a hot spring, he won't squeeze in with others.

I always pack a small pool and soak in it myself.

There were also miscellaneous souvenirs sold along the way. Mizuhara Makoto was never one to bargain, so he would buy whatever he asked for.

So all the money was quickly lost!

If he hadn't been too young to go to fireworks venues and asked the ladies to do some provocative things, Mizuhara Makoto would have run out of money faster.

"Then there's no money to spend! Once you have money, you'll know how to spend it!"

If the money is gone, it is gone, and Mizuhara Makoto has no regrets, because money earned is spent, as long as he feels that the money is worth spending.

It’s just that after the money is spent, you still have to make money!

As the saying goes: "If you have money, you can go anywhere in the world, but if you don't have money, it's hard to move around."

Mizuhara Makoto felt the same way about this sentence. He hadn't even finished walking through the Land of Fire. Suddenly, the small 1000 million taels were gone.

If he wants to travel all over the ninja world, how much money will it cost?

Therefore, Mizuhara Makoto decided to stay in Konoha for a short period of time, and then start his own journey after earning enough funds to travel around the entire shinobi world.

As for how to make money?

Mizuhara Makoto already had an idea. This was a business on par with selling books.

Selling medicine!

The efficacy of Daliwan has been well verified by Keiji Ito, and it seems to have a strong appeal to ninjas.

And Konoha happens to have a huge ninja market!

Mizuhara Makoto had almost foreseen the scene where a group of ninjas, crying and shouting, gathered in front of him, just to buy a magic pill, Dali Pill.

And he also made a lot of money because of it.

Thinking of this, Sui Yuan Cheng went to the hotel to get a room, took the medicinal materials purchased from the drugstore, and started his own alchemy to earn travel expenses.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mizuhara Makoto's hand patted irregularly on the clay pot.

Then, there were streams of natural energy that were slapped in.

Mizuhara Makoto's three years of gymnastics are not in vain. He has absorbed natural energy all year round. His affinity for this natural energy has already reached an extremely high level.

There is no need to show the starting hand posture of jumping exercises, just wave one move.

Natural energy gathers naturally.

The matter of refining elixirs, as his water-bending, fire-bending and other abilities improved, became easy and familiar, and the time it took to make a jar of elixirs was greatly shortened.

Three quarters of an hour passed.

Mizuhara Makoto knew that this jar of Dali Pills was ready!

"Fen Dan!"

Today's Mizuhara Makoto will no longer rub the elixir stupidly with his hands like before. After all, it is better to keep things clean and hygienic when entering the mouth.

Suwon Cheng took the ointment from the air.

With a snap of his fingers, countless tiny wind blades appeared out of thin air, dividing such a large piece of ointment into one hundred equal parts.

The originally sharp wind blade became softer after cutting.

Little hands turned into colorless and invisible air, and kneaded the irregular plasters into smooth and round plasters the size of little fingers.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

This Dali Pill was going to be sold after all, so Mizuhara Makoto put a lot of thought into making it.

The effect is also very obvious. Not only in terms of quality, but also in terms of appearance, this batch of Dali Pills is three points better than what he has refined before.

With products, you can’t live without a sign!

"Also, the name of Dali Pill is too tacky. It's better to call it Nine Transformations Great Return Pill. The price can't be cheap either. This is a magical medicine for cultivation!"

Ever since, a small wooden signboard was born.

It says.

[Nine-turn Great Return Pill]

[One pill strengthens the body, two pills are powerful, a magical medicine for spiritual practice. The quantity is limited, so pre-order as soon as possible. 】

[One piece only sells for 10 taels! 】

Carrying a small wooden sign, Mizuhara Makoto went out to sell medicine while holding an earthen jar containing Dali Pills, oh no, it was the Nine-turn Great Return Pill...