Fantasy: Rune Inventor

"I'm going to sell some rune paper, do you accept this?"

Chen Mu thought for a moment, the rune paper was made by himself, others shouldn't be able to fool themselves, if they opened a higher price, it wouldn't hurt to sell it to them.

The obese young man laughed: "Collect! But you have to show me first, I only accept high-quality products, and I don't want those with poor quality."

Chen Mu dug into his clothes, and he took out a stack of rune papers, a total of seven or eight sheets, all of which he was going to sell this time.

There were guards nearby, and Chen Mu was not afraid of the other party's robbery, so he handed over the entire stack of talisman papers to the fat young man.

"That's it, you evaluate.

"Okay, please wait a minute. The

fat young man took the talisman paper to the lantern, looked at it carefully for a moment, and rubbed it lightly with his hand.

Strange!

He frowned, his brow full of doubt.

He could see that the makers of these rune papers were highly skilled, and ordinary five-pattern rune masters might not have this level, but the material of the rune paper was extremely poor, so there was only about three patterns of effect.

How could a talisman master with more than five patterns use such poor talisman-making materials?

He nodded quietly: "Hmm... Not bad, yes, it is a fine product in the three-pattern rune paper, how do you want to sell

it?" Chen Mu had never sold rune paper, and he didn't know its market value, so he had to say vaguely: "You come and make a price!" The

fat young man looked at Chen Mu's expression, and guessed a few points, and laughed: "That's it! I opened two percent more than the price of Wanbao Pavilion, how?"

"Two percent? How much is that?"

This talisman Wanbao Pavilion collects 40, I collect 48, and the talisman is 76, I receive 92... These total Wanbao Pavilion will give you a maximum of 450, but I will give you 540!" The

price is ninety desolate coins higher, which is close to a first-grade spirit stone, Chen Mu was very tempted, but he hesitated for a moment, and still took the rune paper back: "I'll go back and think about it, are you still there during the day tomorrow?"

The fat young man still smiled, but shook his head: "I only set up a stall here at night, but if you don't bother, you can come to my shop tomorrow to find me." "

Where is your shop?" asked Chen Mu.

The obese young man was obviously prepared and took out a note in his pocket.

"Under the surname Hou, the name is Sailei. This is my shop here, and if you can't find me here, someone will greet you.

After Chen Mu took the note, he arched his hand: "Boss Hou!"

Hu Sailei laughed: "Little brother, in fact, compared to this batch of rune paper, I am more interested in the talisman master made, I don't know

if you can introduce it to me?" "What are you looking for him?" "

That's right, just from this batch of rune paper, I can see that he must be a rune master, so I want to discuss with him if it is possible to cooperate for a long time." "

Oh..." Chen Mu didn't expect the other party to think so highly of him, he thought for a moment and said: "These runes are all made by my master, he said that I can be fully responsible for the transaction, you just communicate with me directly." "

Oh, I can't imagine that the little brother is young and is also a talisman?" Hussele was a little surprised.

Chen Mu smiled modestly: "Fledgling, don't see a smile..."Hu

Sailei suddenly looked at Chen Mugao, and the image of a smart child who had received the guidance of a hidden master was sketched in his heart.

"Okay, then, if you can supply more than ten pieces at a time, or provide a higher level of rune paper, then I will cooperate with you for a long time at a premium of thirty percent of the purchase price of Wanbao Pavilion, will you consider it?"

Chen Mu was happy in his heart, and grinned: "Okay, then I'll go back and ask my master! Thank you, boss, I'll go back to you tomorrow."

After speaking, he excitedly went to a nearby stall to find Chen Zihu and pulled him away.

......

"Uncle Xiong, have you slept?"

After returning to the inn, Chen Mu anxiously found Chen Shanxiong.

Chen Shanxiong made a bunk on the ground, and as soon as he fell asleep, he was awakened by Chen Mu, and muttered angrily: "What's the matter? If you don't call me, I'll already be asleep!"

"Do you still have any money on you?" Can you lend me first!

" Chen Shanxiong glanced at Chen Mu and forcibly held back his anger: "What? Zihu's bastard boy asked you to ask? What do you want money for?"

Chen Mu couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly explained: "I just met a recycled rune paper, and the price is very good. So I'd like to buy some more talisman materials and make some more overnight. I promise! Sell the rune paper tomorrow, and I will return the money to you.

Chen Shanxiong suddenly realized, picked up his package under the pillow, and stood up: "Okay, let's go! Chen

Mu had nothing to do, and took Chen Shanxiong out with him.

......

The next day, in the morning.

Chen Tian and his entourage went to the side gate of Wanbao Pavilion early in the morning to wait, there were many people gathered here, all of them were the tribesmen who wanted to sell things to Wanbao Pavilion.

After the Wanbao Pavilion opened, there was a special person to receive them, and the arrangements were orderly, which deserved to be the largest business here.

Chen Shanxiong brought a lot of things, all of which were harvested by the villagers of Chen Village in the past six months, these things are useless in Chen Village, but they are very valuable to people outside, but this is why they are brought here to trade.

Chen Mu also took his own rune paper out to inquire, and the result was indeed the same as what Hu Sailei said last night.

After tossing for more than an hour, the three of them finally left Wanbao Pavilion.

Chen Shanxiong was in a very good mood, this time the patriarch asked him to sell basically all the things he sold, and the price was also within his expected range.

If they left the market too late, it would not be safe on the road, and they didn't want to waste time, so they chose to divide the army into two ways.

Chen Shanxiong and Chen Zihu were going to buy supplies for the village, while Chen Mu went to the stall to trade talisman paper with others.

Chen Mu's mature and old way has gradually become strange in Chen Shanxiong's eyes, and there is no danger in the bazaar, so he is very relieved that Chen Mu will go to discuss business by himself.

Now it was just time to arrive at 9 o'clock, the sun was not too fierce, and Chen Mu found his destination according to the note given by Husselei last night.

It turned out to be a bookstore, which was filled with several shelves of books, and the door was very clean, but unfortunately there were very few people coming and going.

"Hello, I'm looking for Boss Hou, is he there?"

There was only one old man reading in the bookstore, so Chen Mu had to ask him.

"Oh, you're looking for a fat monkey? Wait a minute, I'll call him." The

old man stood up leisurely, turned and went into the inner room of the bookstore.

Chen Mu was bored waiting, so he looked at the book on the bookshelf next to him.

There are more books here than last night, and there are many more professional books, Chen Mu has found some books that have helped him a lot, and he plans to buy them back later together.

After about a cup of tea, Hussere finally came out and greeted Chen Mu with a smile.

The next communication was very smooth, Chen Mu rushed to make four rune papers overnight last night, and picked a talisman with a relatively high selling price to make it, this time a total of twelve rune papers were sold by him together.

"Little brother, I will pay you a premium of 30% for this batch of rune paper at the recovery price of Wanbao Pavilion, and give you a total of 907

desolate coins, right?" "That's right!"

"Okay, those 900 desolate coins, is it feasible for you to exchange them for spirit stones?" "Yes!"

Chen Mu couldn't ask for it, a hundred desolate coins

could be exchanged for a first-grade spirit stone, so it would be much more convenient to carry.

"Oh, wait a minute! I'd like to buy some more books. As he

spoke, Chen Mu hurriedly went to the bookshelf and picked out all the books he had just fancied, but the books here were much more detailed than those sold at the stall last night, and the price should be much more expensive.

"That's all, please help me calculate how much it is?" He

actually wanted to buy more, but he had to climb a lot of mountain roads to return to the village, so it was not suitable to carry too many books.

The old man who had just seen the store did not come out, and Hu Sailei directly helped Chen Mu settle the bill.

"These... It's a total of 278 desolate coins, are you sure that's all?"

Chen Mu was taken aback by this price: "It's so expensive? I only have five books here!"

Hu Sailei laughed and said: "Little brother, other books are okay, but this [Basic Spirituality] was shipped from Middle Earth, it is the product of Tianji Tower, no one in the world dares to imitate it, and the price is naturally much higher, and this one alone will cost 200 desolate coins."

Chen Mu was secretly speechless, but he had just read this book carefully, and it was indeed very useful, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.