Chapter 173 Don't worry, I won't cheat you

Chapter 173 Don't worry, I won't cheat you
The sun was shining brightly in the sky at noon, and it was getting hotter and hotter. After Aunt Zheng and the others finished their calculations, they wanted to chat more with Yang Fan, but Yang Fan was busy working and there was no shade around, so they all went back after a short while.

Xiao Lin looked at the glaring sun above her head and kept fanning herself with cardboard. Her clothes were already wet with sweat. Suddenly, Yang Fan patted her shoulder, and she immediately felt a lot cooler, as if she was in an air-conditioned room.

She turned to look at Yang Fan, "Boss, did you draw a talisman for me?"

"Well, the cooling charm is today's high temperature subsidy."

Although the sun was scorching, Yang Fan still looked fresh and cool, as if he was not in the same season as the other stall owners who were sweating profusely.

Xiao Lin grinned, "Thank you, boss!"

There is a cooling talisman!

Tang Yuanyuan immediately turned around and looked at Yang Fan eagerly. Although he could still withstand such a strong sun, he also wanted a cooling talisman.

Yan Qing's expression didn't change much, but the slight expectation in his eyes showed his thoughts.

"Do you want it too?" Yang Fan asked.

Tang Yuanyuan nodded frantically, wanting it so much!
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Draw it yourself."

Tang Yuanyuan: “…”

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then turned around and continued selling fruit.

Tang Yuanyuan did not give up. He tried hard to fight for himself, "We didn't bring yellow paper and ink, so we couldn't paint."

They couldn't draw talismans out of thin air, and now they had no way to draw without pen, ink, paper and inkstone, not to mention that he didn't know how to draw.

Yang Fan spread his hands and said, "Then let it dry in the sun."

"Or you can buy from me. I won't charge you two million per copy. One hundred thousand per copy will be fine."

After all, they are paid to work, so they have to buy the talismans if they want them.

Tang Yuanyuan's shoulders slumped instantly, and his facial features wrinkled into a ball, looking as pitiful as could be.

Xiao Lin felt a little reluctant and said, "How about I go and buy some yellow paper and brushes and ink for you?"

It only takes a few minutes to get to Sun Ping's house from here.

"This suggestion is fine," Yang Fan said generously, "I can help you pay for the yellow paper and ink."

Tang Yuanyuan: “…”

What's the use of these things! I can't draw! Tang Yuanyuan roared madly in his heart, and smiled awkwardly on his face.

"No, I can't draw."

He looked at Yang Fan aggrievedly, turned around and leaned against the tricycle, his back looking as pitiful as a poor puppy.

Uncle Zhang and his wife heard their conversation nearby. They looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

One hundred thousand for one talisman! This is too expensive!
The tricycle was loaded with several hundred kilograms of fruit, and each family was limited to purchasing two kilograms. Although the fruit tasted good, it still sold slowly. It was almost three in the afternoon before all the fruit was sold out.

Although there were many people, thanks to those typical cases, no one took chances and asked their family members to buy the products.

Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan completed their mission perfectly.

Tang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief. If Yan Qing hadn't been there at the beginning, he wouldn't know how many people he would have missed.

His face was pale and he almost fainted. It was too tiring to identify whether there were any repeat buyers among so many people.

Yan Qing’s cultivation level is higher than his, so his expression is not as exaggerated as his, but the fatigue on his face is also obvious.

Tang Yuanyuan weakly sat in the car, and the result was - "Hot, hot, hot!"

The surface of the car was so hot that he bounced up.

Yang Fan looked at the two of them like this, feeling somewhat relieved and somewhat disgusted. Fortunately, he had not seen anything wrong that day.

But seeing such a small number of people, they were too weak. She took out two yellow talismans from her pocket and gave one to each of them.

The moment they got the talisman paper, a small amount of spiritual power penetrated into their bodies. The spiritual power quickly flowed through their bodies. The spiritual power that the two had lost was gradually restored, and their complexion improved visibly.

And holding this talisman paper, the two of them immediately felt very cool.

Not only did he give them cooling talismans, he also restored their spiritual power. The ancestor was so kind!

Tang Yuanyuan held the talisman paper and looked at Yang Fan with tears in her eyes, "Grandmaster..."

"Cooling Talisman, go back and draw it. Draw me 100 before midnight."

"..."

Tang Yuanyuan's feeling of being touched was immediately suppressed.

Yan Qing put away the talisman paper and nodded to indicate that he understood.

After selling the fruits, Yang Fan bought ten ducklings and chicks, some watermelon seeds, and bought a lot of snacks at the supermarket and the vegetable market.

Finally, he took them to Sun Ping's shop.

Sun Ping had just seen off a few customers in the store. When he saw her coming, he immediately went to greet her with a smile.

"Boss Sun, I'm here to get some yellow talismans and lucky bags." Yang Fan said.

Sun Ping came back to his senses and smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits, like an old fox, "I was just planning to come find you after I finish my work."

Market days are also the busiest time for his store. Knowing that Yang Fan would set up a stall on the street to sell fruits at a cheap price of ten yuan per pound, he had always wanted to go but never found the time.

Yang Fan gave him the remaining fruit and said, "I know you will definitely want to buy my fruit, so I specially saved it for you. I'll give it to you at half price, 30 yuan per pound. There are four pounds here in total."

Sun Ping's smile froze, "Isn't it ten yuan a pound?"

"Well, with our relationship, the price is definitely not this high," Yang Fan said, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you."

Sun Ping: “…”

You sell it to others for ten dollars and sell it to me for thirty dollars. Isn’t this cheating me? What is this?
In view of the other party's strength, he did not dare to speak out what was in his heart, and reluctantly smiled and accepted the fruit, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later."

"Master, your business is getting better and better, and you are hiring new employees."

He had seen Tang Yuanyuan come to the store before to get a lucky bag, but he had never seen Yan Qing Sun Ping. His gaze lingered on Yan Qing for several seconds, his eyes full of amazement. This man was so handsome.

Yang Fan introduced, "They are all my employees and Taoist priests of Sanqing Palace, Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan."

"So you are all Taoist priests from Sanqing Palace. Nice to meet you...ah!" Sun Ping suddenly let out a strange cry.

"Oh my god, you scared me, what's your name?"

Sun Ping's sudden shout scared Yang Fan, Xiao Lin and Tang Yuanyuan were also frightened, and Yan Qing frowned slightly.

Sun Ping stared at Yan Qing with eyes wide open, his mouth trembling, "Yan Qing... the Taoist priest of Sanqing Palace, is it the Taoist priest Yan Qing?"

"Are there still a few people named Yan Qing in Sanqing Palace now?" Yang Fan turned and asked Yan Qing.

Yan Qing replied, "No, it's just me."

There is only one Taoist Priest Yan Qing, and isn’t he the future head of Sanqing Palace, the Taoist priest who cannot be invited no matter how much money is spent!
Holy shit! A Taoist priest that others couldn't even afford to invite would actually appear in his store and is now Master Yang's employee. This was too much information, and he needed to take a break.

Sun Ping took a few steps back and held onto the cabinet.

Judging from his expression, he obviously knew Yan Qing's identity.

This reaction is the normal reaction of an ordinary person when he knows his identity. Yan Qing raised his chin a little bit without saying a word.

Yang Fan felt a little sad. Damn, she was so powerful, but Sun Ping was not so shocked.

Xiao Lin's eyes moved back and forth between Sun Ping and Yan Qing, and finally fell on Sun Ping, concluding that Boss Sun had never seen the world.