When people in the countryside buy things, they must be strong and durable, and secondly, they must be cheap. After Wen Fei performed, he started shouting: "How is it? How is my bucket? One hundred people per person, fifty basins, you need it as soon as possible!"

The crowd was sensational now, and someone immediately paid for it. The crowd followed the crowd. When they saw that someone was buying it, the others started to compete. In just one hour, they bought all the things Wen Fei prepared.

Wen Fei counted the money happily and saw Ge Erlang standing aside with his eyebrows and eyes: "Ah, that fake Taoist priest, are you bullying too much? Run to my doorstep to sell buckets."

Wen Fei smiled and said, "What, can't I set up a stall in this place or what's wrong? I thought I brought too few buckets. I originally wanted to steal all your business. It's just a pity...tsk tsk..."

At this moment, the sun gradually rose, and the crowd of people from the large army had just arrived. In fact, even Wen Fei himself could not have thought that his business would be so popular, and he was very happy.

Ge Erlang bit his teeth, his fists clenched, and he looked like he wanted to get someone. Wen Fei looked at Ge Erlang's figure and felt a little weak in his heart. He took a step back unconsciously, and said tactfully: "How is it? I want to hit someone, I'll tell you..."

"Chang Geng is back..." A cold shout came from behind Ge Erlang. His master dragged a pair of shoes and said coldly: "How did I always teach you something unpromising?"

Ge Erlang suddenly became depressed and said, "Yes, Master!"

He honestly retreated.

Wen Fei was very happy, and he felt quite proud. He made you, an old man, drive me out after drinking my wine last time? He actually had iron coins mixed in the copper coins to deceive me.

Last time I was drinking with Zhang Yu, and when the two were chatting, Fu Shuo found out that the iron coins in the Northern Song Dynasty were real money, but they were not worth a lot. Ten iron coins were exchanged for one copper coins. He immediately scolded the master and apprentice all over his heart. Wen Fei had a strange temper, and to put it bluntly, he was a little stingy and stingy. Anyone who offended him must find a way to get back before he could finish his work. This time, he was determined to take revenge even if he lost money, and really created a batch of plastic buckets to ruin the business of the master and apprentice.

However, it is definitely not Wen Fei's ultimate goal to disrupt the master-apprentice business. Wen Fei has been running for a few days in business, so he naturally knows that many times the fortress that cannot be conquered from the front will be broken from the side. Although I don't know why Ge Erlang's master has a very bad impression of him, I think that Wen Fei cannot learn the Tao by using the conventional method. Then I can only use Fei's conventional method!

Wen Fei thought about it and first defeat the business of the master and apprentice. Then teach them his own business to the agent. In this way, according to psychology, the other party will not only not hate him, but may also be grateful to himself!

Wen Fei was proud at this time, but he saw the master sweeping over with a glance. The divine light was like lightning. He was shocked and he couldn't help but take several steps back. He was shocked: "Why is this old man's eyes so fierce? Could it be that the thief hidden here? If I offended him this time, will I find an opportunity to kill me and vent my hatred?"

Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw a chaos in the crowd. Several people carried a man with vomiting and diarrhea and came directly to the master. They immediately said happily: "Master Chen, you are really good here. This person has eaten something bad..."

The master glanced at the food residue and secretions spit out from the corner of his mouth: "Oh, why are you eating those rotten buns again!"

A grade-level person carrying a man was a little embarrassed and said, "The family is poor, and I always bring my own dry food when I go out, so I can save some money..."

The master said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, Chang Geng, go and prepare for the guy!" Ge Erlang responded, and took out a few yellow talisman papers from the room in a panic and a large water bowl with a gap.

Wen Fei was also joining in the fun, but his stuff had already been sold out anyway. Originally, he thought that this master was a barefoot doctor from the folk. In rural areas where there were fewer doctors, there were quite a few barefoot doctors, and some of them had one or two tricks.

He originally thought that this master was like this, but who knew that he would definitely take out a stack of talisman paper, and immediately shouted: "Hey, you liar. This person is food poisoned, so why don't you send him to the hospital quickly..." He said halfway, and felt that he would say something stupid again. Can there be a hospital in the Northern Song Dynasty at this time? Especially in this remote place.

No one cared about Wen Fei's shouting, which made Wen Fei feel a little better. It wouldn't be too hot on his face, but in the next scene, Wen Fei almost glared out his eyes. But he saw the master muttering something, and the paper talisman in his hand shook in the wind, and it was actually burning like this!

"Damn, no, right? It turns out that this master is actually a master!"

But the master did not drink the talisman water for people to drink, but used the talisman water mixed with a little soil on the ground and rubbed it into a mud ball in his hand. After feeding the patient, he took it for a moment or three moments, the patient suddenly moaned and opened his mouth to spit out a pile of sticky stomach juice.

He actually woke up like this, and everyone was immediately sensational, shouting: "Master Chen is amazing. No matter how serious the disease is, just one Niwan will be able to recover. The name of Chen Niwan is really not in vain!"

What? Chen Niwan? Wen Fei was even thinking of hanging himself. He suddenly remembered who the master and apprentice were. The ancestor of the Daomen Southern Sect was the huhu Ge Erlang. After changing his name in the future, he would have a lot!

I feel sorry for learning Taoism. I really saw the real person in front of me, but I didn't know him. Instead, I offended all the masters. Wen Fei had the desire to die. The little thought that was still proud just now disappeared completely. Playing such little thoughts in front of the Fourth and Fifth Ancestors of the Southern Jindan School is really looking for death...

Wen Fei looked out of his face and held Chen Niwan and said, "Master Chen, you are really chivalrous in treating diseases and saving people. Come on, come on, be tired, I will massage your back and loosen your muscles and bones!" Wen Fei took out his sarcastic method to deal with counselors at school, and was very attentive.

But the Chen Niwan in front of him didn't take this trick at all, and said to Wen Fei indifferently: "I'm pretty strong, but I don't need you to be so attentive. You must know that you are attentive if you have nothing to do, either you are traitor or a thief."

Damn, you can't say it more tactful. There are so many people around you who always have to give me some face! Wen Fei felt sorry for his heart, and he still said it was like oil: "I don't know Mount Tai, and I didn't recognize you, the master, and I'm really sorry!"
Chapter completed!