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Chapter 6 Successful Trading

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Wen Fei was slightly disappointed, but he took out a few boxes of matches. He lit it. There was a faint blue color in the middle of the orange flame, which was beating in the majesty, even and stable.

"This is..." That person was obviously attracted. You should know that at this time, raising fire is an extremely troublesome thing. In martial arts novels, those martial arts masters can ignite it with a fire note, just by throwing it. They are all artistic descriptions.

In ancient times, ignition was actually extremely troublesome. You had to use fire sickles and other objects to slowly ignite. The so-called fire sickles are actually composed of three parts: fire knife, flint and turtle. Flint is actually a stone with a relatively hard texture and can produce sparks when hit at high speed. The fire sword is made of steel, like the back of a sickle. When the flint is drawn, it can be used to draw fire. Just listen to it and you will know how troublesome it is! Moreover, the fire sickles in the Northern Song Dynasty were not so perfect, so it would be more troublesome to use.

Now that I saw Wen Fei wipe his hands casually, there was a steady and continuous flame that appeared, and I was stunned.

Many people who watched the fun shouted: "Tao Dharma, Taoist Dharma, this Taoist priest used to know Taoist Dharma!"

Wen Fei laughed and said, "This is the divine fire that was refined by magic sacrifice in our view. When we use it, flames will appear. It is very simple and convenient. I don't charge you too much. How about ten cents a box?"

The person was obviously stunned. When he saw Wen Fei again, he obviously felt a little awe. In fact, it was not just this person, but also the onlookers. Many people who had originally seen Wen Fei earn such a large piece of gold, had a bad idea in their hearts, and their hearts were also slackened, and they were half cold.

However, these foreigners are even less civilized, and they are obviously more awe of these slanderous things. Wen Fei was fooled by him and not only bought all the matches, but even those candles that were useless to foreigners.

"Hey, what is this?" The man flipped over Wen Fei's car and flipped out a few kitchen knives. This was the kitchen knives that Wen Fei bought in the supermarket when he was doing his first business. They have not been sold and have been accumulated in the present.

"So sharp, good knife!" The people admired the people, and they played with the kitchen knife in a bit of love, but the posture of holding the knife did not seem to be used to cut vegetables, but chop people.

Other people gathered around to watch, and they were amazed when they saw these kitchen knives. Another onlooker next to them shouted: "What iron, how iron. This knife seems to be made of stainless steel, but unfortunately it is just too thin." As he said that, he looked a little regretful.

"That wizard, do you have a bigger knife? We'll want it too, so the price will be free!" Those people's desire for weapons is engraved in the deepest part of their bones. Seeing such weapons is even more enthusiastic than seeing wine.

Life between the two families is not so peaceful. Fighting between the two families, for grasslands and rivers is common. The reason why the Iwamian tribe can occupy a river that produces gold sand is because they have force.

"This..." Wen Fei was a little embarrassed. Props are controlled, so it's not too difficult to make a few. But if you have to do too much, it's really difficult to deal with them.

"Price is not a problem!" The man patted his chest and was full of courage: "We don't have much difference from Iwata, there are more gold, more cattle and sheep..."

What do I want your cattle and sheep for? Wen Fei said in his heart, but gold is a good thing in any era! In this transaction, Wen Fei had already earned seven or eight kilograms of gold sand and dog-head gold from these people, and pressed heavily on his body. The feeling of steadiness made him feel that he could have another 200 kilograms...

"How many... do you want?" Wen Fei asked hesitantly.

"The more, the better!" the apostle said happily.

Wen Fei was discussing business with the other people here, but was targeted by the group of people last time.

"Brother, this Taoist priest has really made a fortune this time. The gold on his body is at least fifty kilograms!"

Xiaosan'er said contemptuously: "Second brother, what's your look? Can this Taoist priest be so easy to take? At most, there is not more than ten kilograms... Gudong... How great would this money be if ours!" Xiaosan'er is a professional, and you can often tell how much money people are with you at a glance, so it's easy to start to touch the money, so this statement is authoritative.

"Even ten kilograms of gold are worth a lot of money!" said the thin monkey.

But the elder brother's eyes were fierce and he said viciously: "Man dies for money, birds die for food. Last time we were soft-hearted and let go of this Taoist priest. Today we must snatch the gold..."

"That Taoist is a magician..." Xiaosaner said timidly.

"It's okay," the second brother's eyes also emitted a fierce light: "I'll go find some woman's horse-riding cloth later. Then, without saying a word, I will cover the Taoist's head directly to see what magic he can use!"

The little San'er said in confusion: "Where are you going to do horse riding? Could it be Widow Xu?"

The second old man blushed: "Go, go, go. Children should not be too fucking talkative!"

The eldest brother shook his head and said, "It's too late. I think I'll use a boy to pee. Miss San'er, hurry up and put a bowl of boy urine in a bowl. It can also break his magic at that time!"

The mistress responded and urinated neatly and soaked in yellow soup. She wanted to find an opportunity to attack Wenfei!

After finalizing the business, Wen Fei found that the eyes of others were not right when they looked at him. Those mule and horse collections not only had fan clubs, but also other wealthy businessmen from all over the world occupied the mule and horse collections in a radius of more than ten miles. Wen Fei was panicked, mainly because he had such gold on his body. If others were malicious... Thinking of this, it seemed that everyone looked at him with something wrong, as if they were greedy and malicious.

Wen Fei didn't care much about it, and in full view of everyone, he activated the jade pendant and returned to modern times, leaving behind a surprise all over the place.

"Mom!" Xiaosan'er was versatile and followed Wen Fei, hoping to find an opportunity to do it. Seeing this scene, she was so shocked that she poured a bowl of boy's urine on her body...

Originally, many people were terrified and wanted to take advantage of the night or at night. They learned about Wen Fei and tried to make money and kill him, but when they saw Wen Fei, they disappeared out of thin air. They were all frightened and uneasy, thinking that this man's magic is so powerful that he can disappear under the noses of so many people. Is it a real immortal or a fool?

"I'm finally back, it's so dangerous!" Wen Fei looked at the familiar lights and calmed down. The heavy gold on his body brought him infinite peace of mind.
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