Chapter 909 The situation is not optimistic
The old man felt something was wrong at the end of what he said, but Jingtian's continued questioning put him in a dilemma.
"You will definitely not get any business, and there is nothing more to say." The old man waved his hand, signaling Jingtian to leave quickly.
"What else? What if I get some business?" Jingtian would not let the old man back out of this situation.
"If you can get the business, I will grant you a condition. You are so confident, but what if you can't get the business?"
The old man gritted his teeth, but couldn't retreat, so he simply pulled Jingtian into the pit.
At least this way it isn't a one-sided situation. If I win, I can just recruit this kid into the Qian family.
"That's just as good. If I can't get a furnace of pills, I will... give you a pot of wine that's even more delicious than the one you just gave me."
Jingtian would never promise any conditions, because that would mean he would really lose and be too passive.
"Is it better than this fine wine? You didn't lie to me, did you?" The old man's eyes lit up when he heard that Jingtian had even better wine.
"I lied to you and gave you candy? I'm not afraid to tell you that if I gave you that kind of wine, it would only rank third in my opinion." Jingtian said proudly.
"The third one? That's all?" The old man's eyes widened again, and his throat rolled a little.
"No, I don't believe it unless you show it to me." The old man quickly shook his head.
"Okay, your provocation worked, let me show you." Jingtian knew that the old man did it on purpose, but he didn't hold back and directly took out a small pot.
This is made by mixing one drop of stone milk and one drop of monkey spirit wine. It is definitely much stronger than two kilograms of wine mixed with one drop of thousand-year-old stone milk.
It not only has the aura of stone milk wine, but also the deliciousness of monkey wine.
Just opening the bottle cap made the old man's eyes red.
Gurgle gurgle…
The old man's throat rolled.
Jingtian opened the lid and put it back on within three seconds, then put it back into the storage ring.
"Well... let the old man take another look." When the old man saw the wine disappear, he felt as if his favorite thing had been snatched away.
"When you win the bet, this pot of wine will be yours, and you can look at it at will. I know you are capable. If I find out that you are interfering, I will smash this fine wine." Jingtian said with narrowed eyes.
"Boy, you are insulting me. How could I do such a despicable thing? But I have to add a condition. You are not allowed to deliberately make conditions to attract customers." The old man seemed angry and added a few more conditions at the end.
"Just hope you don't make trouble. I will never use any other means. I don't believe that with such favorable conditions like mine, not a single customer will come within three days. Maybe our store will be packed with people!" Jingtian said and turned around.
Just as he reached the door, Jingtian stopped again, turned around and asked, "Did you forget to ask what your name is, senior?"
"Hmph, my last name is Qian, so you can just call me Mr. Qian."
"Mr. Qian? I'll come to you after I get the business." After Jingtian said that, he really went out.
"Qian Lao Ba? Who is that?"
Only after Jingtian left did Mr. Qian come back to his senses, with a hint of confusion on his face.
As Jingtian walked out of the door, a trace of depression appeared on his face.
It seemed that I didn't gain any advantage from the beginning. After all, I spent ten kilograms of stone milk wine.
I don’t know if the test card is really that valuable!
"Jingtian, why did it take so long?" Xuehua couldn't help but complain when she saw Jingtian coming out.
"I met an interesting old man and chatted with him for a while. Let's go, we have another stall!" Jingtian smiled slightly and shook the two signs in his hands.
"Your introduction... is a bit arrogant to many people. There is no intermediate alchemist here at all." Xuehua took the introduction card and said with a chuckle.
"That's perfect, no one will compete with me for business!" Jingtian laughed.
"Sir, I'm afraid it will be difficult to attract customers with this kind of introduction." Wen Chang said hesitantly as he looked at the introduction on Jingtian's sign.
"Why?" Jingtian frowned. This guy actually said the same thing as Qian Laoba.
"Take a look at other alchemists' brands. They must at least have a name. If they don't have a name, it's hard for people to believe them. Besides... the alchemists here don't use materials lower than the third grade. Although you've given us a lot of finished products, it makes people feel exaggerated..."
Although Wen Chang felt that Jingtian was somewhat dissatisfied, he did not dare to hide it and gave a bunch of reasons based on the facts.
Mr. Qian didn't tell Jingtian about these.
"Not really? And why aren't there any first or second grade pills being refined?" Jingtian asked again. Although Qian Laoba said that only intermediate-level pills would count, Jingtian still thought that he could practice with low-level ones.
"Because two sets of first- and second-grade spiritual medicinal materials are sold, they are enough to buy two pills of the same level. There is no need to take risks. After all, there is a probability of failure in alchemy. The alchemists who can take on first- and second-grade pills must be the lowest-level alchemists, and they don't come here very often." Wen Chang said.
"... Never mind, let's set up the stall first. We have three days. It's impossible for no customer to come. As long as there is one customer, my business will definitely keep coming."
Although Jingtian was a little worried, he was still very confident overall.
"Sir, I'll have someone go outside to help you attract customers. If that doesn't work, we can have our own people act as customers." Wen Chang knew that Jingtian was gambling, so he came up with a solution.
"No, this is someone else's territory. You can recruit them, but you can't fake things." Jingtian flatly opposed Wen Chang's suggestion.
It’s not that Jingtian is a gentleman, but he can imagine that once the matter is exposed, he will be unable to move forward here.
Another thing is that you, old man, are not an ordinary person. You will definitely send someone to secretly monitor his every move.
Wen Chang heard Jingtian say this and nodded quickly, then went to call back his scattered subordinates and ordered them to solicit business for Jingtian.
It is not against the rules to recruit people who need alchemy. Don't you see such people everywhere on the streets?
Jingtian took Aoshui and Xuehua to look for their table numbers among the stalls in the market.
There were a lot of people here at this time, but there were actually not many alchemists on the stalls. There were about thirty of them, and there were a hundred stalls.
Soon, Jingtian found his stall with the number 8 8 engraved on the table.
