The Mightiest Little Peasant

In an instant, four days passed.

The shop has been repaired and reopened, Tang Hao launched the fairy wine.Once launched, it immediately made a sensation in the city, everyone was mad, they had never had such a good wine.

The first batch of wine was sold out in just half a day.

On the streets, there are drunk people everywhere, some of them are drunk and just fell to the street.

In Huaxia, Tang Hao sold a blend, but here, there is no blend at all, the wine is very strong, even Jin Dan master, even a few big altars will be drunk.

For a time, the city smelled of rich wine, seduce more people to flock to Ritian Pavilion.

Those restaurants were dumbfounded. When this fairy wine came out, no one wanted their wine. After drinking the fairy wine, who would drink those ordinary wines, could not swallow them at all.

"Lao Tzu never drank such a delicious wine in his life!"

"The Tang shopkeeper is really a man of God! The alchemy is good, the wine is good!"

Those who have tasted, all gave thumbs up.

They also admired Tang's shopkeeper more.

Soon, the news of a peerless wine came out of Ritiange and spread around.

Many people came out thousands of miles, just for this wine.

"Give me a hundred altars! Want the biggest wine altar!"

"Sample, how to drink a hundred altars, at least five hundred altars, money! Not a problem!"

People from all major forces have come here, throwing money into buying wine.

Many people in the chamber of commerce were also shocked. After tasting the wine, they were shocked, but they did not dare to think anything wrong.

You know, the treasurer of the Tiange Pavilion that day was the recently famous Tang Ritian. At the age of only twenty-one, he won the first assessment of the Dan Master and was appreciated by the dean of the Dan Academy.

It can be said that behind this one is standing a Danyuan, who dares to move his mind.

They sent many people to Nanping to discuss cooperation matters.

"Tang shopkeeper, the small one is a representative of the Wufu Chamber of Commerce. Your wine is so good. You have to let more people drink it. We want to work with you to sell your wine to all parts of the Southern Region."

"Tang shopkeeper, the small one is from the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce...Your price for this wine is too low, we sell it to the north, and the profit can be doubled."

For a time, representatives from major chambers of commerce broke the threshold of Ritiangu.

Tang Hao was so busy that he didn't expect that the wine was so fast, and the output could not keep up.

The wine trees in the Gouyu space are no longer the dozens of plants in the past, and they have been quadrupled a long time ago, but they still cannot keep up with this consumption.

The demand from China is not small, because it is not only supplied to China, but also sold to the world, and it is even bigger here because it is not blended.

Tang Hao cut a lot of branches and planted it.

He pushed all those species of Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, planted wine trees, and then irrigated them with spirit liquid, and even used a little source.

He took a source, diluted it with a clear spring, and got a large pot of essence liquid, poured a little bit, and that branch lived immediately, took root and sprouted, and grew fast.

In a few days of effort, there was another batch of mature wine trees.

In addition to cultivating wine trees, he also had to meet with representatives of major chambers of commerce to discuss a lot of cooperation.

He had plans to open a branch, but he didn't want to open too many branches. After all, his identity was a little special, and if it was exposed in the future, it would be a disaster.

When the time comes, it will definitely affect its own shops.

With fewer branches and quicker evacuation, he is more at ease.

Therefore, he is more inclined to cooperate with other chambers of commerce, he is responsible for production, those chambers are responsible for selling, which also saves the trouble of management.

He also received the 500 million yuan from the Tianlu Chamber of Commerce. Instead of paying with ordinary spar, he paid with a large piece of spirit stone.

After all, the spar unit is too small. Generally large-scale transactions use large pieces of spirit stone. A piece of spirit stone is about half the size of a slap and can be exchanged for 10,000 spar.

With this amount of money, he went to buy a large special purchase, all kinds of medicinal materials, spirit materials, magical tools, immortals, as long as they fancy, all bought.

He was busy for several days before he laid back, took out the batch of tripods, and picked one himself.

For the rest, he was going to give Maoshan to let them learn alchemy. Later, in addition to medicine, Ritiange had to sell pill.

After refining Dan Ding, he remembered the little Po Ding again, and immediately pulled it out and tinkered.

This break is still the same, nothing happens.

Tang Hao was still not sure whether the amazing Dan Yuan that day was related to this broken tripod.

"Forget it, keep it first!"

Putting Ding away, Tang Hao took out Taixu Stone.

The last time Qiu was reported halfway, it was also time to check it up again.

quack--!

Too imaginary, over the market, another bird flew by.

The market is still the same as before, with a group of people crouching near the entrance, boring, and stalls in the distance.

The only difference is that there are a lot fewer people here, because everyone knows that this is the landing point of the little devil. Every time it is the first to suffer, it is all this place.

Count it, the little devil came four times in total.

For the first time, half a day before the record was broken, the sensation was too virtual.

The second time, Yinmopeng swept the Quartet, killing countless people, ruining the market, and the people here were killed twice.

The third time, the kid failed to lead Mo Peng and committed suicide under siege.

The fourth time, it was exaggerated. The boy returned to get revenge, killing the Quartet. I don’t know how many people were killed. If the body does not disappear, there will be a sea of ​​dead blood.

The people here were killed twice.

The four times add up, and the people here have died four times.

People born here are in a mood like dogs, so sad!

I can't afford it, can't he hide it!

After they boarded the Taixu Realm, they would run away as far away as possible, because no one knows when the little devil will kill.

The people who are still here are frightened every day, afraid that the little devil will kill again.

The little devil was terrible. Last time, so many people were slaughtered, and they all broke records.

The palm master of Broken Sword Mountain has been shot dead, and there are many geniuses, who are just slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables.

However, in fear of fear, they wanted the kid to come up, because there was a dark gold shard that could make people crazy.

After the boy ran away, the place was lively. The mountains and the wild were full of people, all major schools, and ancient families. They kept on sleeping and stayed here, preparing to kill the boy.

All kinds of geniuses, what happens once every 100 years, every 500 years, and every thousand years, come out.

They grinded their swords and tried to kill the kid and win the title of hero.

But, wait, wait, people didn't wait, these days it was the first fight, and you beat me to death.

Genius!There was a little arrogance, and occasionally some of my brains were abnormal.

As soon as the genius fought, each other's martial arts also fought, and they fought dimly.

In this way, there are gradually fewer people here. Twenty days later, the people of all major forces have almost retreated.

This market has also become deserted.