Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 4: : The boss ’s turnip

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"It turns out to be white radish!?"

Wang Lu opened his eyes wide and looked at his bowl inconceivably.

The second generation of the chief rich in Tangjia Wangjia Village, the peerless man who cracked the twelve serial task chains in Lingxi Town, only one white boiled radish for dinner! ?

The suspicious eyes turned to the book boy: "Do you want to be so frugal!?"

Wang Zhongwan was wronged: "Young Master, you ca n’t blame me. You can see if you go out and see that the price of this inn is crazy. A white boiled radish will cost twelve silver!"

Wang Lu froze for a while: "Twelve two is twelve, we are rich and the second generation is not bad money."

"Problem boss is still limited to buying! One person can only buy one!"

"... Did you tell him that we are VIPs living in the upper room."

Wang Zhong nodded very forcefully and angrily: "Yes, otherwise she offered a price of five hundred and two!"

"Is n’t that heavier than radishes! Has silver prices plummeted to this point recently?"

Wang Zhong was indignant: "The lady boss played well and thought everyone was a fool! Now people in the lobby would rather be hungry than buy her carrots, not to mention that she is not the only one selling food in the town! "

"Then you still buy these twelve radishes? Really think we are not bad money?"

Wang Zhong continued to succumb: "The prices in other parts of the town have been fired up for a long time. Now gold and silver are the same as Tujila. Twelve silver radishes are already conscience prices."

Wang Lu frowned: "This conscience can't be eaten ... I hate radishes the most."

Wang Zhong said angrily: "Young Master does not eat, I eat, I am still hungry."

Wang Lu ignored the complaint from the book boy: "I want to eat meat."

"The radishes are five hundred and two, and the meat is about five thousand two one plates. The silver on our body is enough to buy half a plate."

"So ..." Wang Lu pondered for a moment, looked down at the radish in the bowl, and suddenly asked, "Is the store selling this radish?"

Wang Zhong shrugged: "Of course, if you ca n’t sell it, a fool will buy it."

"Since this is the case, our supper has fallen ..." Wang Lu's eyes lit up, his fingers could not help but knock on the table, the expression became more and more excited.

"Master?" Wang Zhong tilted his head, puzzled.

"Humph, there is probably meat tonight."

After finishing, Wang Lu grabbed his suitcase and got out.

——

In the lobby on the first floor, the lady boss behind the counter looked impatient.

The back kitchen has cooked more than 100 white radishes in hot water, and now he has n’t even sold one—excluding the one that sold at a low price. Although the princes and nobles in the inn were waste wood, they were not stupid enough to get home, and no one bought her conscience radish even though the family had hundreds of millions of dollars.

From the cost point of view, the loss of the pot of radishes in the back kitchen is minimal, but her face like a proprietress in a home inn can't hurt. More importantly, a certain gamble is about to lose.

"Oh ... annoying!"

The proprietress stretched out her lazy waist and glanced at the lobby through her narrowed eyes.

Huh, the big head from the vicissitudes of land is not here! Otherwise, you can promote him to buy dozens ...

Considering whether or not to violently promote the ****** in the lobby, a wave of footsteps stepped upstairs.

The visitor made the boss's eyes shine, and Wang Lu, who successively cracked the chain of twelve consecutive missions, came again.

When I saw him, the lady boss couldn't help but want to laugh, especially when someone remembered that the task chain that was impossible to be cracked was to be dismantled by him, and the lady boss even couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Wang Lu's appearance, there might be a plot to go downstairs, but unfortunately there is no more task chain here.

"Boss, I'll buy radishes."

The boss lady smiles: "There is only one special offer."

"No problem, buy the original price."

Buy the original price? The boss lady smiled a little bit, "How much?"

"Five roots first, the bigger one."

"A bigger one is more expensive."

"It doesn't matter, it's not bad money."

"Okay, three thousand five hundred and two, pay first."

Wang Lu did n’t say anything, and left all his belongings—a dozen or so silver tickets from Damingguo in Cangxi Prefecture on the counter.

The lady boss waved to Wang Lu: "I'll send it to you later, please come back."

Wang Lu did not procrastinate, turned and went upstairs. The proprietress then took the pile of silver tickets and counted slowly.

A really interesting person. No wonder he can crack the twelve consecutive mission chains. His idea is completely different from the empty waste wood in the lobby. Someone who is regarded as a heretic on the mountain probably finds the same kind.

The lady boss is not too slow to order money. When the last one is counted, there are already a few more figures in front of the counter.

All of them are servants or personal soldiers of the young masters, all with smiles on their faces, but they laugh extremely unnaturally.

"Boss, I am here to buy ..."

"Boss lady, your turnip here ..."

"My young master wants ..."

The boss does n’t look up: "One thousand two, how much do you want?"

The servants were taken aback: "Not five hundred two?"

"The price has risen, I love to buy it or not."

The servants turned back to ask their masters, but without exception, they got affirmative answers.

If it is simply blackmailed, it would be a waste to spend more money, but if you can exchange for a trace of immortality, tens of millions of silver can only be idle. Now it seems that the ridiculous price set by this strange inn has its own reasons, just like the incredible task chain at the gate of the town.

In the town of Lingxi, there are opportunities everywhere. The people in the lobby were hesitating to wait and see. At this time, when they saw someone take the lead, they naturally followed a swarm of bees.

Even the mountain man can take out thousands of silver, others can naturally get more.

"Then ... buy two first?"

"I want five!"

"I want ten!"

"Do n’t, my young master is out!"

The lady boss quickly piled up silver tickets from various countries in front of the counter. Not to mention the 100 radishes cooked in the kitchen, even the pots after that were fully booked. These princes and nobles are not many, but they only have a lot of money, so much so that the boss lady can get some money.

Businessmen make big money is naturally a happy event. The boss lady counts thousands of benefits. Faced with a group of customers with near-infinite spending power, the smile on his face is far less sincere than before.

"Alas, it ’s a bunch of idiots."

This time, she spoke out blatantly.

——

Midnight.

With the breeze outside the window, a slight grunt is particularly striking.

"Master, are you hungry?"

At one end of the room, Wang Zhong spoke softly. At the other end, the young master grunted angrily: "Not hungry."

"... Master, I haven't moved the radish half, if you are hungry ..."

"I would rather starve to death than eat carrots"

"Master, people are iron rice, steel ..."

"Since you care so much about me, go dig some wild vegetables outside and come headhunting wild boar."

"How can it be done!?"

"Shut up then."

Wang Lu finished speaking, turned over and stopped talking. The book boy stopped talking again, and there was also no sound.

There are some words that cannot be said.

The young master stubbornly put all his belongings, and now it seems that the ideal results have not been obtained-not to mention the chicken, duck, and fish meat, even the five boiled radishes that should have been sent are gone.

For young masters who are arrogant and arrogant and have never been frustrated in their work, this novel experience may not be easy, but ... after all, they are not the fairy family characters of the flying fairy and the sword. .

The book boy shrugged slightly in bed, and it was not a bad thing to want the younger master to take a lesson, otherwise he really thought he was a celestial root, different from all living beings.

Thinking about it, I suddenly heard the button knock on the door.

At the moment Wang Zhong froze, the young master had got up and got out of bed.

Open the door, and the pretty and pretty face of the lady boss is outside the door. Then, two small hands are covered with a towel, carrying a food box that is not so big.

Standing in front of the door, Wang Lu laughed and said, "You are finally here, boss lady."

The proprietress smiled back with the same tacit understanding: "The guest is so sorry that he waited a long time ... But there is no way, that stupid guy forced to order a whole pot of radishes, which was just finished cooking for them, so ... your Dinner can only be delayed a little. "

In the speaking room, the proprietress had already stepped into the room and put the heavy food box on the table. The food box was not opened, but a strong meaty aroma that made the index finger cramp.

Wang Lu could n’t wait to open the food container. The candlelight in the room was dim, but the little oily light dazzled people.

Wang Lu wiped his mouth while admiring: "The boss lady is really a believer ... or a good craftsman."

The boss lady clapped her hands: "You helped me earn tens of millions, what is this farming skill?"

Although the food box is large, the food inside is also very ordinary, braised pork, pork noodle stew, wood beard, chicken wings ...

But at this moment, even if you have a million net worth, you can't get this box of farming skills.

Wang Lu served the dishes in the Haiwan at one end, and greeted the book boys to share a meal. When both were growing up, the fighting power was quite amazing. Soon, the food in the food box was solved by three-thirds. One.

Wang Lu put down the tableware and chopsticks. Although his stomach pouch was uncomfortable, he felt comfortable: "Boss Madam, let's go back to the rest, don't waste it."

The proprietress raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about, this is your food for the next week, I think you are just a waste of overeating just now."

"... What week?"

The proprietress explained rightfully: "There are still six days to go before the Shengxian Conference, but you should have no money? Do n’t save your food, you can only drink the northwest wind in the last few days."

Wang Lu froze for a long time before he was incredibly geologically asked: "What do you mean, boss lady? Shouldn't you be responsible for all of our next board and lodging?"

"Haha, how is it possible, you think too much."

"... Even if I do n’t care about the money I made for you, at least I have actually made 3,522, which is not wrong?"

The proprietress sneered: "Now this price in town, you can buy this box of meals for 3,520? Do n’t complain a few words, save your time. The remaining meals are enough for you to eat for six days, Think about the fools who spent tens of thousands of silver for even radishes, at least you can eat meat until the last day. "

"..."

The lady boss suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right, carefully counted, there is indeed a surplus of money you gave me, this will be found for you."

After a while, the lady boss left and left, and looking at a worn copper plate left on the table, Wang Lu couldn't help but think deeply.