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Silent all night.

Today is the third day of setting up a stall.

Master Lu took out more than a dozen magical weapons as usual. There are upper, middle and lower levels.

I have gained a lot of experience as a caretaker in the past two days.

Perhaps because the celebration was approaching, there were obviously many more people setting up stalls to sell things and visiting the stalls to buy things. No need to brag about it, it was sold out in less than an hour.

The main thing is that the price is fair and cheap. Especially for high-grade magic weapons, how good can they be from the hands of a master of weapon refining? There are repeat customers who come to me and buy the spiritual stones directly.

Um! Get ready to close the stall when it's sold out.

Musk didn't want to go shopping with him today, so he directly told Master Lu that he would set up a stall here to sell some books. He would close the stall when the sun sets and meet at the city gate.

Master Lu didn't care when he heard it. He just let this little guy do whatever he wanted. It didn't matter if he was in the city.

Tie Shui didn't want to go, and directly shouted that he wanted to stay and take care of him. Tie Zhu followed Master Lu to visit the stalls.

In fact, all this was the result of two days of discussion and murmuring by three Tie Hanhan. The original words were this: Musk and Tie Hanhan were selling some books and wine to make some wife books.

Tie Zhu will learn more and see more from Master Lu. When Master Lu passes a hundred years later, the blacksmith shop will belong to Tie Zhu.

For the promotion of books, that experience is readily available. Based on the crowd just watching the excitement. Musk took out a small stool directly from his sleeves, placed it in the middle of the stall, and sat on it.

Let the curious people around look over, what does it mean to sit at the stall?

Musk didn't care and shouted at the top of his voice: "Seniors, fellow Taoists, little fairy sister. I passed by Guibao Land today, and there are a lot of people, so I will tell you a story. I'll cheer you up. Yes. Those who have money support me with money, and those who have no money support me with personal support. I would like to thank you fellow Taoists in advance."

Immortal cultivators have keen senses and senses. They were all browsing the stalls, so they must have nothing to do. There happened to be someone telling a story, so I quickly stopped and listened to the last part.

As Musk started talking about "Journey to the West", more and more people gathered together, densely packed. I can't even walk this way.

As long as everyone has one thing in common, they are curious. The flow of people today was relatively large, and soon this small stall, with three floors inside and three floors outside, was packed to the brim.

Soon, something unusual happened here. The city guard of the market was alerted and came over to take a look. Hey, there was no fight or violation of the rules.

There was nothing wrong with it according to the regulations. Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I stood nearby and listened.

What Musk said is so spitting, although his experience as a storyteller cannot be said to be very rich. It has been told several times. In addition, the novel storyline and interlocking rhythm, plus the magic stick Jiang and a group of guys with big imaginations have modified and filled it to fit the content of this era. The content is exciting. The interpretation is directly engaging.

"To predict what will happen next, please listen to the explanation next time."

This lecture lasted two hours. Musk's throat is filled with smoke when he talks about it. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to surrender.

But speaking so hard, it is enough to talk about three dozen white-bone spirits, and Sun Wukong was expelled by Tang Monk.

I looked around, everyone was gathered together and some were discussing the plot in low voices. Some of them directly took out copper coins from their storage bags or purses to reward them, while others rewarded them with scattered pieces of silver, and some with scattered spiritual stones.

Anyway, one copper plate is not too little for Musk, and one broken spirit stone is not too much. Zuo Yi would like to thank all the senior bosses and little fairy sister for their rewards.

"Tell me one more thing, tell me another paragraph," someone said while throwing away money and raising rice seedlings.

This is definitely the rhythm of the Rockets.

Who is Musk?

He is not the one who would bend down for these few taels of silver.

It’s not like those Internet article writers, you just give them a boost and give them a gift. He will give you updates like crazy.

Musk accepted the money directly, and then bowed and thanked everyone:

"Dear heroes, bosses, seniors, and beautiful little fairy sisters. Well, I really can't stand my voice. If I keep talking, I can only speak like Aba~ Aba~ Aba tomorrow. If you want to Listen, where will the market be rented tomorrow? In which corner? How about we continue talking? "

This stirred up a hornet's nest, and some of the audience around them didn't buy it. There are still such shameless people in this world. I’ve already rewarded it, but it’s not updated yet.

Musk quickly bowed to everyone around and explained: "Hey, all the bosses, seniors, and fairies who are passing by, don't be anxious. The story I told has been compiled into a book. I really want to know the subsequent development of the plot. , just read it yourself.”

After speaking, he took out a hundred regular editions of "Journey to the West" and twenty hardcover editions from his sleeves and placed them in front of the stall. Then he began to speak to the people surrounding him.

"The stories I told are all printed here. This book can't be finished in a while. I really want to know the follow-up plot first, so I might as well buy a copy and read it when I have time. I'm just a kid doing some small business. It’s not easy either, focusing on small profits but quick turnover.”

"This ordinary version has two broken spirit stones. The hardcover version has five broken spirit stones. You want to ask me what is the difference between this hardcover version? In fact, let me tell you, there is no difference. The content is exactly the same, but there are more. Some illustrations, the outer packaging is a little nicer.”

So after speaking, he took out two books and showed them to everyone. Sure enough, what this little guy said was exactly the same.

The class representative said: The currency exchange ratio in this book is roughly as follows:

One tael of silver\u003d1000 copper plates

One tael of gold\u003d10 tael of silver

A broken spirit stone \u003d10 two pieces of silver

One low-grade spiritual stone\u003d100 broken spiritual stones

One medium-grade spiritual stone\u003d100 low-grade spiritual stones

One high-grade spiritual stone\u003d100 medium-grade spiritual stones

One top-grade spiritual stone\u003d100 top-grade spiritual stones

The exchange ratio is roughly the same, but the reverse exchange ratio is slightly higher. For example, if you want to exchange broken spirit stones for a low-grade spirit stone, you may need about 105 broken spirit stones, which I will not repeat in the future.

Look how sincere this man is. Some people still think it is a bit expensive, after all, they only sell broken spiritual stones. You can buy many picture books in mortal towns.

Moreover, many big families or sects will also distribute some of these personal journals for free, which are actually promotional brochures, just like the autobiographies published by many successful businessmen in later generations.

Of course, there are many people who are willing to spend two broken spirit stones to buy a set. After all, they can get some money back by selling it after reading. Those who are a little rich can spend five broken spirit stones to buy a hardcover set, which does not take long. The regular version sold for seventy-seven or eighty-eight dollars.

During the transaction, Musk saw two people in the crowd wearing city guard uniforms patrolling the streets. He quickly ran over and stuffed a hardcover version of "Journey to the West" into each person's hands.

The city guard was very satisfied with the little guy's cleverness. He put the book away and nodded and said:

"Tomorrow when you come to set up a stall, go directly to the stall management office to find me, and I will arrange a spacious place for you to tell stories."

"Okay, thank you for taking care of me, senior." Musk quickly thanked him. This was a real connection.