Chapter 119 Mermaid Invasion 4
What the hell is pity?
She clearly lives a very free and easy life. Anyone who dares to provoke her will be beaten up or killed, depending on her mood.
Qiu Chi, who had wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with the little girl, lost his patience: "Get up, I have something to tell you."
Maybe it was because Qiu Chi was too imposing, the little girl stood up obediently.
Qiu Chi changed the words he had said to Li Ming and repeated them again.
At the end, Qiu Chi paused and said, "When you become powerful, some people will come to send you home."
The little girl looked strange: "Sister, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Qiu Chi, who immediately understood the subtext, frowned: "How about I take you for a stroll in the sky?"
"Let's not do that..."
Qiu Chi was still very gentle towards the little girl. Since she said she didn't need it, she didn't force her. She just raised her hand and transmitted a technique suitable for her into her mind.
The sudden appearance of something in her mind made the little girl open her red eyes in surprise.
"Do you believe it now? Add me as a friend and ask me if you have any questions. I'm in a hurry."
The little girl added Qiu Chi as a friend in a daze.
Before Qiu Chi left, she said, "Sister, my name is Song Nuan. Grandma said I'm here to bring you warmth. I really am. I'm not a burden, am I?"
"Yes, you are not a burden, you are here to bring warmth."
Shortly after separating from the little girl, Qiu Chi met two equally talented young men.
Qiu Chi paused.
She seriously suspected that the story was not over after Qu Letong's death, otherwise it would be impossible for such talented and lucky young men and women to appear one after another.
However, it is better to have this.
Although it doesn’t matter to her whether it exists or not, for Lan Xing, this is hope.
Qiu Chi gave out a total of six sets of skills before starting to set up his stall.
There is a lot of traffic at the stalls, and even on weekdays, there are still many people coming and going.
However, even if someone came forward and heard that Qiu Chi's martial arts secret book was sold for one thousand yuan per copy, no one would be willing to buy it.
"Are you trying to steal me? What kind of rubbish is this? It's a thousand yuan a copy! It looks so complicated and hard to understand. Anyone who buys it is an idiot!"
Qiu Chi glanced at the man who was angry and embarrassed after failing to bargain, and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to buy, get out. Don't stand here blocking the way and delaying others from buying."
The man had a bad temper, and his face instantly turned red with anger when he heard Qiu Chi's words: "If you can sell this broken thing of yours for a thousand yuan, I'll eat shit live on the Internet!"
Qiu Chi glanced at the man with disdain: "Isn't it disgusting? You have such a hobby and you have to say it out loud. Not only do you say it out loud, but you also want people to watch you eat. Do you think everyone has the same heavy taste as you?"
There was already a lot of traffic here, and the man's words were spoken in anger, which attracted a lot of attention.
And Qiu Chi's subsequent remarks attracted many people to watch, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
The man's already bad temper was now completely aroused, and he even wanted to go up and hit Qiu Chi.
Unfortunately, just as he raised his hand, Qiu Chi kicked him down: "Stay away from me."
Thinking about what the man just said about eating shit live, the onlookers also moved away from him.
The man was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up. He angrily said: "You hit me in the street! I'm going to sue you!"
Qiu Chi didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Whatever you want."
Then he continued to sit there, motionless.
Some people were filming with their mobile phones. The man's face turned red, and he left after saying "Wait a minute".
Because of the man's commotion, Qiu Chi finally welcomed some customers.
But when asked about the price, they gave up the secret book in disappointment.
Someone interested asked, "Boss, your price is too high. Can't you make it a little cheaper? How about five hundred?"
Qiu Chi said indifferently, "One thousand is already very cheap. It's a clearance sale price. The calligraphy alone is worth more than one thousand, not to mention the contents."
Authentic martial arts secrets, authentic ancient rice paper, standard brush calligraphy, all for one thousand yuan, that's incredibly cheap.
Still want to bargain? No way!
Although most people think it is too expensive, there are still some who are interested in buying it.
"Okay then, one thousand is one thousand. If I want a few more, can you give me a discount? Or maybe give me something as a gift?"
"No, the secret book is limited to one copy."
Qiuchi's business is very old-fashioned.
But she became famous.
The guy who said Qiu Chi would be sold and live-streamed eating shit also became famous.
Unfortunately, Qiu Chi was really sold, and the one who live-streamed eating shit disappeared.
After Qiuchi became popular, more people came here, but most of them just looked and did not buy, they came to check in.
Qiu Chi didn't mind and would come here every day to see if there were anyone suitable for training. Unfortunately, good talents like those boys and girls were too scarce.
Even though he was selling things on the street, Qiu Chi was quite picky.
There are some people she refuses to sell to.
Then she was reported for being feudal and superstitious and for fraud.
Qiu Chi was taken to the police station for tea, and he was also offered a copy of the secret manual: "One thousand yuan, a clearance sale price, why not buy a few copies? It will be good for you."
The policeman's forehead twitched. "You're quite bold. You're here and still dare to sell us things. We've received a report that you're spreading feudal superstition and deceiving people. What do you say?"
"Oh, that's because I didn't sell the secret book to them, and they felt unbalanced, so they deliberately reported it."
As he spoke, Qiu Chi took out a secret manual and said, "Business is about mutual consent. Whether I sell my things or not, and to whom, is entirely up to me."
"And this price is already very cheap." Qiu Chi showed them the words on the secret book. "If you don't believe me, you can find a professional to authenticate it. Forget about anything else. Just the paper and the words alone are worth more than a thousand yuan."
The secret manuals of those sects and families were passed down from generation to generation, and the rice paper was soaked in special potions to facilitate preservation.
Some of the secret books are rubbings, while some are entirely handwritten, and the ink used is also the best.
How bad can the calligraphy that has been passed down be?
Qiu Chi's serious look made the police officers helpless. In addition, Qiu Chi had brought out professional personnel for identification, so they could only go along with him and let Qiu Chi give up.
"Then find a professional to appraise it. If the final result is not what you said, all your things will be confiscated, and you will be fined. Do you understand?"
"Okay, let's find someone to identify it now."
The person who authenticates paper has not arrived yet, but the person who authenticates calligraphy has arrived first.
Someone had read Qiu Chi's secret book and found the words on it very interesting. After asking for permission, he took a few photos of his grandfather, and then the old man came with his friends.
In the end, nothing happened to Qiu Chi, and he even sold several secret books.
After beating up the person who reported him, Qiu Chi continued to set up his stall.
At this time, someone else came to the door.
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