After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 279: Yunshen Pills are selling well, the whereabouts of the Chixiao Sword!

Not far away, there was a row of five or six stalls, all owned by the horse caravans.

There was a long queue in front of the stall.

The attraction of Yunshen Pills is still very great.

After all, it is a medicine that can quickly restore mental strength, and this kind of thing is rare on the market.

Although ordinary Panshan people cannot reach the spiritual realm and feel the actual existence of spiritual power, just because you cannot feel it does not mean it does not exist.

Everyone has mental strength, it’s just a matter of strength. It will be consumed and restored with your daily routine. If it is over-consumed, you will feel tired.

Mental fatigue needs to be restored through sleep, but sleep takes too long. Yunshen Pills are different. They directly replenish your mental strength without any side effects and are effective quickly. You can use one day as two days. It can even save lives when necessary.

What's more, there is the Ma Bang platform. Everyone believes that this medicine comes from the Ma Bang and the price is reasonable, 50,000 yuan a bottle. Who can come to the exchange meeting and can't afford 50,000 yuan?

At this rate, these more than 2,000 Yunshen Pills can be sold out in less than a day.

Liu Henghu's eyes swept across Huang Ying and Zhang Yanan, and he didn't know which one was his brother's sister.

Chen Yang gave a brief introduction and also told Liu Henghu about their search for someone.

"It's these people who have ruined the reputation of the exchange meeting."

When Liu Henghu heard this, he said seriously, "It's okay. I'll help you with this matter. Which stall did you buy it from? I'll find the person later and ask him to return the money to you..."

With his identity, it would be easy for him to find someone.

If someone sets up a stall at an exchange meeting, there must be an identity record. He just needs to say hello to the organizer and they can find out where the person lives.

Chen Yang said, "It's not for the purpose of returning the money. We still understand the rules of the exchange meeting. I mainly want to meet this person."

Liu Henghu was a little surprised.

But he didn't ask any more questions. "It's no big deal. I'll find the person and send him to you later."

He pulled Chen Yang to the side corner.

"Xiao Yang, you'd better find a chance to prepare more Yun Shen Pills. In just half a day, all 2000 pills will be sold out. And I'm the one who limited the purchase of each person to one bottle. If there was no limit, they would have been sold out long ago..."

"Some people have come to me to discuss placing orders. I don't know if your production can keep up, so it's hard to agree to anything..."

……

Liu Henghu had anticipated that Yunshen Pills would be in great demand, but he never expected them to be so popular.

After all, selling medicine is the most profitable.

If it is true as Chen Yang said, that the cost of making this medicine is not high, then it is really no different from picking up money.

Chen Yang said, "I have recently made another batch, about 2000 pills. Brother Hu, please send someone to pick them up from me. We'll take care of them first. As for the order, you can decide on your own. As long as it's not too outrageous, I'll have no problem with it..."

"Ah."

Liu Henghu's eyes lit up slightly. "Okay, don't worry, it won't be too outrageous. Medicines are rare and expensive, so we won't supply too much at once. As for the price, do you think it's necessary to adjust it?"

Chen Yang looked back at the long line of dragons and said, "It's unnecessary. If you raise the price now, it will damage the reputation of your caravan. The current price is already outrageous."

Liu Henghu nodded and smiled, with some approval in his eyes.

You have to make money and you have to earn fame.

Chen Yang wants money, while the Ma Gang wants fame.

At the current price, Chen Yang is very satisfied with the huge profit. Like many people, he likes money, but he is not greedy.

"Let's find a place to get together later in the evening."

Liu Henghu patted his shoulder. He was very busy at the moment and really didn't have much time to chat with Chen Yang here.

"Don't forget to help me find someone."

Chen Yang reminded.

……

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Xinglong Street, Qingshui Teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse, a man in his forties named Xu Weidong, was an officer of the caravan stationed in Shao'e City.

In the quiet private room, Xu Weidong stood beside Chen Yang.

Opposite the teahouse, there was a man sitting.

This man is thin, short, and looks a bit like a Mali cloud.

At this moment, the man looked nervous, as if he didn't understand the situation and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

……

Name: Ge Jun.

Physical fitness: 136/320.

……

When the caravan brought the man, they had already given Chen Yang information about him.

Ge Jun, 43 years old, is a freelancer in the Panshan business in southern Sichuan. He is a dishonest man and has a part-time job as a crowbar operator.

In the generation of Lingjiang and Shao'e, a crowbar, also known as a thief, is actually a thief who breaks into houses and picks locks.

Chen Yang did not bring Huang Ying and the others here.

He took out a clay sculpture of an Arhat from his pocket and placed it on the tea table. "Do you recognize this thing?"

Ge Jun looked up, and his rat eyes narrowed instantly.

At this moment, he finally understood why the people from the caravan were looking for him.

"No, I don't know him!"

He quickly shook his head, but did not dare to look Chen Yang in the eye.

"be honest."

At this time, Xu Weidong, who was standing next to him, shouted, "We have all come to you. Do you think you can still fool us with your vagueness?"

When Ge Jun heard this, his face looked a little embarrassed.

He felt a little regretful. Why did he get into trouble with the horse gang?

If he had known that the two girls were related to the caravan, he would never have dared to cheat them even if he was beaten to death.

Now, the caravan has found him and taken out all the things. If he still denies it, will people believe him?

"Recognize, recognize."

Ge Jun nodded angrily and said, "You two, the exchange has rules. After the money and goods are settled, they will not be recognized. The caravan is famous for its benevolence and reputation. They will not break the rules of the exchange for such a small matter, right?"

"Ah?"

Xu Weidong was so angry when he heard this that he laughed. A thief who used a crowbar actually talked to me about benevolence, righteousness and credibility.

Just as he was about to scold him, he saw Chen Yang raised his hand to stop him.

Chen Yang looked at Ge Jun, "The Ma Gang naturally understands the rules of the exchange meeting. Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you..."

Not difficult? Don't tell me that's sarcastic, right?
Ge Jun's face trembled, and he said nervously, "I can return the money to you. Can we just let this matter go?"

"We'll talk about the refund later. You just need to answer my questions now!"

"You, you ask."

"Where did you steal this thing from?"

"steal?"

It's too straightforward. How can you just say steal? Wouldn't it be better to be more euphemistic?

Ge Jun smiled awkwardly, "I didn't steal it, I picked it up."

"Pick it up?"

Chen Yang was amused. "Okay, just consider it as picking it up. Where did you pick it up from? How many did you pick up?"

"I picked it up from the Iron Elephant Temple in Sipan Mountain."

Ge Jun said quickly, "I passed by there at the beginning of this year. There was no one in the Iron Elephant Temple anymore, only a few empty houses were left. I went in and looked around, and I found some things. These clay Buddhas were among them..."

"How many did you find in total?"

"About a dozen? Seventeen or eighteen."

"Where are the others?"

"In my hotel room."

……

Chen Yang had a clue in his mind, and immediately said, "I can ignore the fact that you sold fake goods at the exchange meeting, but there is solid evidence that you stole things from the Iron Elephant Temple. As a law-abiding citizen, there seems to be no reason for us not to report it to the police..."

Report to the official?

Upon hearing this, Ge Jun quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I'll just return the money to you. Besides, these things were indeed picked up..."

"Whether it was picked up or stolen, what you say doesn't count. Brother Dong, I think we should report it to the police first..."

"it is good."

Xu Weidong cooperated and took out his phone.

"do not."

Ge Jun's face changed.

It’s not because of the Tiexiang Temple incident that he was afraid that they would report to the police, but the truth is, this is his job and he has been arrested before.

Being arrested is a small matter, but once you are in jail, you can’t guarantee what will be found out. If the new case leads to the old one, it will be troublesome.

Chen Yang said, "You don't have to report it to the police. Take me to your residence later. Those things of yours are stolen goods. You should hand them over!"

As he spoke, Chen Yang took out his membership card of the Mountain Hunting Association and showed it to Ge Jun.

What I mean is to tell him that I am acting on behalf of the Mountain Gathering Association.

Ge Jun is a man who knows what he is talking about. After a brief surprise, he said, "This is just a membership card. Members do not have the power to enforce the law. I also have this card." Uh...

Xu Weidong stood nearby, touching his nose, feeling a little embarrassed for Chen Yang. He wanted to say that he also had this certificate.

It's really embarrassing.

Chen Yang felt a little embarrassed. He had wanted to act big, but he was exposed.

This damn mountain-hunting association doesn't even look at people's background when recruiting people? Even thieves can join?

Chen Yang complained in his heart, but he took the membership card away without leaving any trace.

Just as he was about to say something, Ge Jun said, "You want my clay figurines, right? Just say it directly, there's no need to beat around the bush."

He is not a fool. Chen Yang's purpose of coaxing and threatening him is obvious.

"Ok."

Chen Yang stopped pretending and said, "Give me the things, and let's forget about today's matter. I won't pursue the matter of you selling fake goods."

"Then, do I not have to return the money?" Ge Jun asked tentatively.

Chen Yang nodded slightly.

Ge Jun breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait for me here, I'll go back and get it for you."

"No, I'll go with you."

Chen Yang didn't believe him. What if this guy took the opportunity to run away? Where could he find him?

……

So Chen Yang followed Ge Jun and left the teahouse.

Ge Jun did not stay in a hotel. He was originally from Shao'e City and had an old house in the old city area of ​​Shao'e City.

No. 32 Foguang Road, a tube-shaped building.

The former staff quarters of the city’s candy factory are very old and have a lot of history.

The room is over 90 square meters, but it has only two bedrooms and a living room. One room is for his own use, and the other is used as a warehouse.

The space is not small, but it is messy.

On the coffee table in the living room, there was a box of instant noodles that had been eaten at who knows when, and the floor was littered with melon seeds, peanut shells, fruit peels and so on.

This guy's life is really rough.

Inside the warehouse room, there were two rows of iron shelves on which were piled various cardboard boxes, bottles and jars, arranged in a messy manner, and there was a musty smell.

Ge Jun hurriedly looked for a clay sculpture of an Arhat for Chen Yang, rummaging through the cardboard boxes on the shelf.

There was a whiteboard in the corner, and Chen Yang walked over.

There were some photos and words stuck on the whiteboard, which looked like some kind of action plan.

It’s worthy of being called a professional pry bar. It’s quite professional.

"Chi Xiao?"

The two words scribbled on the whiteboard attracted Chen Yang's attention.

He tore down a few photos from the whiteboard, which were photos of an ancient sword.

The sword body is bright red, as if it was made of some kind of ore, covered with ancient and mysterious patterns, and the hilt is engraved with dragon patterns.

There are six photos in total, taken from various angles.

I don’t know if it’s because of poor skills or if they were taken secretly, but some of the photos are taken from tricky angles and are not clear.

No, what a coincidence?
Scarlet Sky Sword?
Chen Yang frowned slightly.

"This one……"

At this time, Ge Jun walked over and stood in front of the whiteboard, trying to snatch the photo from Chen Yang, but failed.

He smiled awkwardly, "It's useless, I just wrote it for fun."

Chen Yang looked at him with a strange look, "This sword is in your hand?"

"How can it be."

Ge Jun quickly denied it, shaking his head like a rattle, "If I had this sword, would I still live in such a shabby place?"

"Then can you explain to me what this means?" Chen Yang pointed to the whiteboard next to him.

There were some words scribbled on it, and it was obvious that it was some kind of action plan.

Ge Jun smiled awkwardly, "I was just writing this for fun. Well, I found the clay figurine you wanted..."

Forcibly changing the subject, he quickly brought over a small box containing six clay sculptures of Arhats.

Chen Yang took a look and found that the quantity and the items were no different.

The Eighteen Arhats are complete.

However, he didn't intend to let Ge Jun fool around with the matter. He raised the photo in his hand and said, "You should know the origin of this sword, right? If I give it to the Yang family, will they believe that the sword is not in your hands?"

"do not."

When Ge Jun heard this, he immediately panicked. Of course, he knew very well the origin of this sword.

If Chen Yang really gave the photos to the Yang family, the Yang family would definitely come looking for him. He is from a small family, how could he afford to offend the Yang family?

"Brother, just tell me what you want to do and what you want. We are all trying to make a living, there is no need to kill us all, right?"

There was a pleading look on Ge Jun's face. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely take action if threatened like this.

However, he was very clear that although the young man in front of him was young, his strength was not weak at all, and he could not be his opponent.

What's more, this man has connections with the horse gang, and the horse gang is not someone he can afford to offend.

"Then tell me honestly everything about this sword." Chen Yang looked at him indifferently and spoke the harshest words in the calmest tone.

Ge Jun's breathing stagnated slightly. After a while, he seemed to have given up and said to Chen Yang, "These photos were given to me by my master."

"Your master?"

Chen Yang was stunned. This guy has a master?

Ge Jun said, "My master is also a lay Buddhist in Panshan. He sent me these photos a few months ago. He said he found a good thing and asked me to prepare and go with him to explore. If I can get this sword, I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life..."

"Unfortunately, before we could take action, my master suddenly fell ill and passed away..."

At this point, Ge Jun shook his head repeatedly, but he didn't know whether he was feeling sorry for his master or because he failed to steal the sword.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Where is this sword now?"

"E'bei Mountain, Qingniu Temple."

Ge Jun said immediately.

"E'bei Mountain, Qingniu Temple?"

Chen Yang was stunned when he heard this. Why did this name sound so familiar?

Qingniu Temple on Ebei Mountain?

That friend from Qinzhou, the one called Faning, isn’t he from Qingniu Temple on Ebei Mountain?

Thinking of this, Chen Yang was a little stunned.

So, the one who secretly dug out the Scarlet Sky Sword back then was Fanning?

Isn’t this old man on good terms with Qinzhou?
The person who caused Qinzhou's family to be destroyed and made him homeless for so many years was actually right next to him?
Chen Yang felt terrified when he thought about it.

For a moment, I was slightly stunned.

Regardless of the facts, if what Ge Jun said is true, then, at present, it seems that Fanning is very suspicious.

"What's your master's name?" Chen Yang asked after coming back to his senses.

Ge Jun said, "My master's name is Jiang Huainian. Because he has white hair, he has a nickname called Jiang Baiyuan. His lightness skill is very good. In his early years, he met an old Taoist from Emei, who taught him the secret lightness skill of the Emei Taoist school, the Eight Steps of the White Ape..."

When talking about his master, Ge Jun had a lot to say, his face full of respect.

Eight steps of the white ape?

Chen Yang was a little stunned. If he remembered correctly, the light-body skill Qinzhou used was the [Eight Steps of the White Ape], right?

I remember that when Qinzhou talked about this technique, he said that he spent a lot of money to learn it from a master in Taiwan, and the tuition alone cost tens of millions.

Now that I think about it, that old man from Qinzhou was always talking nonsense, could there be some connection between these two people?

“I took the photos with me.”

Chen Yang raised the photo in his hand and said, "There are too many things involved in this matter. You can't handle it. Don't spread it. Otherwise, it will only hurt yourself."

Ge Jun didn't want to let him take the photos away at first, after all, they were his master's relics. But after hearing what Chen Yang said next, he had no choice but to give up in disappointment.

He said weakly, "Take it, but if anything happens later, don't involve me."

This sword belongs to the Yang family. The Yang family has been looking for it for many years. He doesn't want to be involved in it now. If the Yang family is interested in it, he is afraid that his future will be difficult.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, a family like the Yang family is out of reach. The eight veins of Panshan are all huge behemoths.

"Leave me your phone number so I can find you later."

"This... okay..."

……

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hotel.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the exchange meeting was suspended. Qinzhou closed his stall early and came back to rest.

Today's harvest was pretty good. In addition to Chen Yang's Polygonatum, we sold goods worth about two million.

What’s dramatic is that, except for the orchid, all the fake goods that Huang Ying and her friends bought were sold by him.

There was no shortage of fools at the exchange meeting. Not only did they sell the things, but they also helped Huang Ying and the others make a small profit.

(End of this chapter)