chapter 3 difficult business environment

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   "This guy is so pitiful. He used to be a young master, but now he is a pauper,and he is a relief to the poor. " Ye Pengfei was panicking, where he wanted to pay back the money, but it wouldn't work if he didn't!

   Ye Fan, this guy, didn't know how to do it just now, he actually paralyzed half of his body.

   "This Ye Fan seems to be a little different." The beauty frowned.

   Ye Pengfei secretly said: No! At first he almost didn't recognize it. Ye Fan has always been sullen and he likes to lower his head. The whole body is full of yīn depression, but his eyes were bright just now, look. When I got up, I was full of vigor and sunshine.

   Ye Fan find an antique shop, he spent two thousand bought a pen symbol to one hundred and ten of the price to buy one hundred Fuzhi, bought inks, each child, cinnabar liquid Wait, the whole set came down and it cost 20,000 yuan.

   After buying the talisman painting tool, Ye Fan went to buy a Chinese medicine bath similar to yesterday.

   Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a little worried as he absorbed the power of the medicine.

   The spiritual energy of this world is really too weak, and his physical aptitude does not seem to be very good, Ye Fan pondered, if he wants to practice by meditation, it is estimated that he will be eighty years old, it is only three or four Qi refining. So, this elixir can't be less, since there can be no less elixir, making money has to be put on the agenda.

   Ye Fan picked up the pen and drew a few pieces of talisman paper. Ye Fan also drew talisman in his previous life. Ye Fan can draw the talisman no matter how difficult it is to draw.

   However, for the magic talisman to work, it needs spiritual power. Although Ye Fan's painted talisman is correct, they are all useless talisman.

   Ye Fan worked hard for two days, and finally drew six talisman. Ye Fan's cultivation base was too low. Every time he painted a talisman, he exhausted the aura in his body.

   Looking at the Fulu in front of him, Ye Fan had a feeling of infinitely bright future.

   Under the overpass of the Red Star Building, there has always been a place where fortune tellers from all walks of life are entrenched. Today, there is a little brother in casual clothes under the overpass. Next to the stall of the casual clothes brother, there is also a tree of candied haws.

   "Brother, do you sell candied haws? If you sell candied haws, you have to walk around and shout."

   Ye Fan glanced at Master Yuan, who is known as the heir of Yuan Tiangang, and shook his head, saying" I don't sell candied haws."

  "What are you sell?"

  "I'm the one who sells talisman."

   "You are the main seller of talisman, so you can sell candied haws part-time."

   Ye Fan shook his head and said:"  No, I don't sell this candied haws, I want to eat it myself."

   Master Yuan looked at Ye Fan, shook his head helplessly, and secretly said: It is a pity that a young man in Duo Junlang is stupid. While eating candied haws and selling tall talismans, who will buy it!

    Ye Fan was born in the Green cloud Sect. When he was born, his parents and elder brother were already able to bigu.

   Immortal cultivators pay attention to a clear heart and few desires, and immortal cultivators who are addicted to appetite have always been despised by others.

   Ye Fan followed his parents to smash bigu pills since he was sensible. For more than 20 years, I don't know how many delicacies have been missed. After arriving on the earth, a bunch of candied haws can make Ye Fan extremely satisfied.

   Ye Fan didn't realize Master Yuan's mood, but was a little depressed: "Why no one came!"

   Master Yuan sighed and said: "These  days, business is not easy to do! He always opposes feudal superstition at every turn, and then the competition is fierce. Oh, what astrology! Tarot cards! It's messy, it's not easy to mess with!"

   Ye Fan:...

   "This symbol is very beautiful!"  A pair of young men and women came over.

   The woman who walked over looked like a metaphysical lover, with a string of Buddhist beads on her hand and a jade pendant around her neck.

   "How many kinds of your talisman?" The woman asked.

   "There are two types, the peace symbol and the cure symbol." Ye Fan secretly said: His cultivation level is too low, and now he can only draw the simplest talisman. When he has a higher cultivation level, all kinds of talisman can be painted.

   "How much is a safe talisman!"

   "Thirty thousand." Ye Fan said without thinking.

   A look of anger appeared on the man's face. After suffering, Yuanyuan, let's ignore this person.

   The woman reluctantly glanced at Ye Fan's booth, and then walked away.

   "Brother, thirty thousand for one talisman!"  Master Yuan looked at Ye Fan dumbfounded and asked.

   Ye Fan nodded and said: "Well, thirty thousand each."

   "Do you really dare to make a price!"  Master Yuan shook his head and said.

   Ye Fan said disapprovingly: "Thirty thousand is already very cheap."

   In order to draw this talisman, he is exhausted. Every time he draws the talisman, his strength feels drained. He paints so hard, don't sell it for 30,000 yuan, who is he! Little prince of Greencloud sect, Know all things, he is such a noble person, is it expensive for a talisman to sell for 30,000? This group of unsightly scum.

   Ye Fan stayed under the overpass all afternoon, and met four people asking for the price.

   The two were former lovers, and asked him if he was suffering from a chronic illness.

   One is an old man, who asked him earnestly and scolded him. Young man, you still have to be honest, cheating is not the right way. The old man said that he carried his hands on his back and walked, sighing that the world is getting worse.

   The fourth is a young man, telling him that the variety of symbols he sells is too few and too monotonous, and he has a stable and cheap supply that can supply him.

   Finally, Ye Fan finally ushered in the fifth and sixth guests, a little Zhengtai and a little Zhengmei.

   Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Zhengtai and secretly said: I started picking up girls at such a young age, and I didn't learn well at a young age.

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