Xianmen can only be saved by me

When it comes to making money, Xie Lin has a lot of experience.

After being retired several times in his previous life, he finally understood a truth, that is, "you can only rely on yourself" because probably no one in this world will support him.

The children in the orphanage have all kinds of social donations to go to school, and it is very easy to apply for student loans after entering the undergraduate program. Xie Lin received a full scholarship, plus loans, so he did not encounter any difficulties in going to school.

However, the student loan needs to be repaid, and there are also living expenses. For a while, he was obsessed with making money, using all his spare time to work part-time and research what jobs are more cost-effective.

Xie Lin has done many odd jobs, and learned to analyze the market during this process. As long as he is given a month or two, he can analyze the cost and profit of a store through observation, and the results are very different from the real situation.

Of course, because of the general environment of physical sales and start-up funds, Xie Lin did not choose to open a store after graduation. Instead, he used this skill to find a job related to market data analysis and became a senior wage earner. .

Mufu Town has few people coming and going, and doing business only needs to focus on the taste of the dishes. After crossing, he hasn't used this skill for many years, but he is a bit novice.

However, making money in itself is enough to make him happy.

Yun Nianchen had no objection to where to live, so Xie Lin chose an inn near "Mingshi".It is medium-sized, with a moderate flow of people, and the location is at a corner, which is quite a bit of a quiet place.

Because Yun Nianchen's condition is not very good, Xie Lin didn't want him to be disturbed too much, and also needed a place where he could easily observe the market, so he made this choice after a compromise.

"Shopkeeper, one is the upper room." After Xie Lin entered the store, he stood in front of the counter and thought for a while, then added, "The one with two beds is best."

"Yo, what a coincidence." The person behind the counter, looking about thirty or so years old, rubbed the beard on his lips and said regretfully, "Guest officer, there is only one room in our store. One bed...but don't worry, it's big enough to sleep two people!"

This is a town of monks, there are mortals and monks staying in the hotel on weekdays, it is not surprising that there is no twin room.

Cultivators are proud and arrogant, and most of them don't need to sleep, and wanting a room is nothing more than a foothold, so how can they be willing to share a room with others.

Yun Nianchen followed behind and said, "Two rooms."

His facial features are regular, his outline is clean and neat, but his eyes are still covered with a white cloth, matched with his white clothes, he is really a refined person.Although the store owner was used to seeing monks, he had never seen such a good appearance, he almost stared straight at his eyes, and after a while he came back to his senses: "Hey, hey! Two, two rooms, the guest officer said two rooms are two rooms! "

"Wait a minute." Xie Lin pressed down on the table, signaling him to wait a moment, then turned his head, frowned and looked at Yun Nianchen, "We are going to save spirit stones now, why are we still spending them?"

"It doesn't cost much to have an extra room."

That's the reason, but... before starting a business, every piece of Lingshi is capital, how can it be spent indiscriminately?

Xie Lin disagreed.

He was afraid of disturbing the people, so he apologized to the shopkeeper, and pulled Yun Nianchen aside: "Little master...cough, Yun Nianchen, listen to me, if we want one room, it's a waste, who are you?" You don't need to sleep, do you?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"That's also...a room is fine!"

"Uh..." Yun Nianchen let out a long breath, like a sigh, "Brother, I don't want to live with you."

why?

Xie Lin almost blurted out, didn't you just want to stay overnight at Yaoguang Peak back then? !

Fortunately, he held back these words, but the indescribable irritability rose again, Xie Lin's eyes wandered randomly, and unconsciously drifted to the street outside the inn door, where low-ranking monks and powerless Ordinary people set up stalls to sell everything. Xie Lin saw men and women with different clothes in front of the stall at a sugar figurine stand. Apart from not being human, they were quite cute.

There are two little sugar figures inserted together. Judging from the strange shape and color matching, they are probably a pair of monks.

Xie Lin smiled, his gaze was still there, as if he was asking or talking to himself: "Yun Nianchen, why did your inner demons arise?"

Yun Nianchen: "..."

"I want a room, anyway, we won't rest together at the same time." Xie Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled, and turned his eyes back as if nothing had happened, "I want to make money, how can I do it as early as before?" Go to bed early?"

He had made up his mind, and Yun Nianchen had nothing to say: "Okay."

Just one room.

The shopkeeper thought that the two of them didn't want to sleep together, so he specially chose a room with a big bed for them, so as not to quarrel between them.

Yun Nianchen thought that Xie Lin was just talking, but he didn't expect that after a while, he really left early and returned late, often seeing no one.

Of course, even though he is in a bad state and Yun Nianchen's consciousness is released, he can still feel Xie Lin walking and stopping on the nearby streets. He is in the east today and west tomorrow, and he seems quite busy.

Of course Xie Lin was doing market research.

There are some ways to make money. When he first came down from the mountain, he knew he couldn't do it, so he didn't study it carefully, but this time he took Yun Nianchen to make money together, and the scope of his research was wider.

The monk's market is very interesting. It also sells books. Ordinary people like to sell some "introduction into the body" quick fixes, but the monks may sell ordinary scripts. The storyline is ups and downs, and the relationship between characters and relationships is confusing. It's not like "immortal"; but in other respects, their business itself is very "immortal", and ordinary people may not be able to come to consume.

For example, Xie Lin saw an unattended stall in a certain corner. On the left side was written "During the Thunder Tribulation, from one to nine roads, there is no pain and no worries", and on the right was written "If you can pinch and count, From life to death, dare to ask and dare to guarantee your satisfaction", and the four big characters written horizontally - "professional magic stick" are really outrageous.

"Crossing robbery, can you still do it?" Xie Lin asked Yun Nianchen as soon as he returned to the inn that day.

"It's possible, but it's not very good." Yun Nianchen thought for a while, and explained a few more words to him, "Finding someone to carry the sky thunder is the same as using a random magic weapon to carry the sky thunder. Without being tempered by Tianlei, the realm is not stable, but at this time it can break through.

But if you raise a few more realms, you will encounter even greater bottlenecks.I and... I have always felt that if you are not sure about crossing the tribulation, it is better to suppress the realm, and there is no need to rush to break the realm.It is best to cross the catastrophe by yourself. If you have to use a magic weapon, it is best to refine it yourself. Again, it is a spiritual weapon refined by others but can recognize the master... a magic weapon that can be used directly will not work. "

This is what a monk like Yun Nianchen, who is extremely talented, does not worry about being broken, and has not yet reached the end of his life, can say it. Xie Lin can understand the psychology of some people who want to become stronger.

Maybe it's comparisons, but it's more about the instinct to climb the peak, or the instinct to survive.

Since it belongs to instinct, it is "just needed" in modern terms, which is a good business, but after thinking about it, Xie Lin gave up.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Yun Nianchen's condition is not good now, and he can't take the other party's risk; as for himself, Xie Lin is not even sure what state he is in now.

He has been over-spirited lately and feels less sleepy, so naturally he has not dreamed, and he feels that the mana in his body does not seem to have changed, so it is better not to mislead his disciples.

As for the food stalls and other businesses he can do, the profit is not high enough to realize the idea of ​​​​making a lot of money in a short period of time.Xie Lin wasted a lot of days on the street, either this is not good or that is not good, and he got nothing.

Back at the inn again, Xie Lin couldn't help but sigh.

It is still a bit difficult to make a large amount of money in a short period of time.

Although in fact... Yun Nianchen showed Xie Lin the spirit stones he brought with him. As far as high-grade spirit stones are concerned, there are still hundreds of thousands of them, and they are not too poor.

If Xie Lin's eyes would straighten when he saw so many spirit stones when he was still in Mufu Town.

But now the three big words "extinct" are floating in my mind, I don't think there are many hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones.

How did you say that?

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, he has really changed.

Yun Nianchen was sitting in the room adjusting his breath, when he heard him sigh, he couldn't help opening his eyes.It was rare for him to see such a distressed expression on Xie Lin's face, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Little Martial Uncle—" Xie Lin paused, "No, Yun...well, can you take me to the "black market"? "

"What's wrong?" Yun Nianchen didn't seem to hear his tangled address.

Xie Lin talked about the difficulties he found, and finally said: "I want to see if there are any low-cost but high-profit items on the black market."

"Aren't there things like this on the black market?"

"Uh..." Xie Lin thought, "Grass (a kind of plant)."

Isn't it?Since ancient times, things sold on the "black market" have been more inclined to "channels" rather than the value of the items themselves.

For example, the sale of cigarettes is prohibited in a place, but at this time there is a smoker who must smoke.

Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable all over, then he must buy cigarettes through some invisible channels.

The so-called "black market" is naturally a dedicated market formed by countless shady transactions.

Such a place needs some contacts to know how to enter. Fortunately, although Yun Nianchen has no friends, Xie Ruyi has friends all over the world.

Yun Nianchen went out alone, and he didn't know who to see. When he came back, he brought two strange cards.

The card was hard, with a smooth surface and a texture like plastic, which made Xie Lin touch it curiously.

Yun Nianchen has not been able to see Xie Lin for a long time for a few days, and now his eyes have been on Xie Lin. Seeing his concentration, he is a little puzzled: "But the two cards with talismans are worthy of your exploration?"

"Talisman?"

"Yeah." Yun Nianchen didn't know what to say, thought for a moment and said, "Brother may have written a similar production method in his book."

Xie Lin really didn't know: "Then I'll look for it."

However, he doubted that there were none in the books he brought out. After all, Xie Lin had already read almost all the books he brought out when he had nothing to do.

"It's not important, it's just a proof of anti-counterfeiting, and it's also a method of entry." Yun Nianchen said a word, tapped the card with his finger, and the word "Yin San" faintly appeared on the card.

"Three quarters of the Yin hour?" Xie Lin guessed.

"Ah."

"Location?"

Yun Nianchen turned the card over, and saw a zigzag line with a dot next to it.

"Where is this?" Xie Lin didn't understand this time, "There is no river in this city."

"So it's not in the city." Yun Nianchen lowered his eyes, "Come with me at night."