"Xiannong Zonggufei was born!"
"The strongest spiritual fertilizer is reborn from the fire"
"A box of bath fire reborn Linggu yields 10,000 mu!"
"The first day spirit fat statue …"
Anyway, the whole conference is known.
Xuanzuo Xiuxiu spent another two thousand Lingshi to rent a booth in Lingfei Market for a month, and the rest was left to God.
On June 17, according to the announcement date, Yang Xiu arrived here early in the morning to prepare to sell goods.
The puppet of Xiyuan soil is controlled by Fu Xialiang as a helper.
In addition to Fu Xialiang’s support, Feng Delun, the housekeeper, temporarily hired five shop assistants.
This booth is ready to release 1000 wooden boxes and put them in order for business.
There is no door in the market. I don’t know the effect today, such as
However, Yang Xiu is not surprised because this fertilizer has an excellent effect. Shenmu Zong Ling is planted by so many people, and the masters of spiritual plants should not be afraid to sell good products!
There may be some accidents, but Yang Xiugen is not afraid of the big deal. Can’t you sell this good thing if you don’t believe it?
Soon, many merchants in the market are ready to buy and sell today.
However, many people have different expressions, such as sarcasm, sneer or curiosity.
Yang xiu doesn’t care if they are silently waiting for a clerk to shout.
"The ancient fairy is reborn from the fire!"
"Hurry and buy it, you can’t buy it if it’s late!"
But people respond!
Guests appear in the market one after another.
These guests entered the market and came to Yang Xiu’s booth.
"What spiritual fat?"
"Let me see!"
"Is there a gift?"
"Ah, what, such a small box of fourteen lingshi? Are you crazy to rob money?"
"What loose woman is stupid to buy!"
All kinds of demeaning …
But Yang Xiu smiled because he could see that these people were not serious, and all the guests came here on purpose to belittle their business.
Sure enough, Yang Xiu’s booth was full of guests soon.