"Mom, why are you crying?"
Liu Zhengqing and his wife also got up. As soon as they entered the room, they saw their mother crying.
"It's nothing."
Liu's mother wiped away a tear. "I'm just happy."
Lin Feng knew what Liu's mother was thinking. She was afraid that if he couldn't be cured, her children, knowing the truth, would be even more heartbroken, so he didn't expose her.
Liu Zhengqing looked confused, then was directly pushed into a chair by Liu's mother.
"It's time to eat. Eat in silence, sleep in silence."
After breakfast, Liu Zhengqing's family seemed to have forgotten what happened in the morning. Liu Zhengqing quietly came to Lin Feng's side.
"What is it?"
Seeing Liu Zhengqing's sneaky look, Lin Feng was really curious.
"I heard that the black market on Dongmen Avenue is opening tonight, and many cultivators will participate. There will be countless cultivation materials, medicinal herbs, and magical artifacts. If you're interested, you can come with me."
Liu Zhengqing's face was full of eagerness as he spoke.
After finishing, he seemed to remember something and continued:
"You probably haven't heard of this place. In fact, I don't know much either. Don't you have the Heavenly Craftsman Technique? Don't you have high demands for materials!"
Lin Feng's heart was immediately moved when he heard about the materials. Moreover, even if there weren't many materials, he wanted to make some money.
A rich man is a man, a poor man is a difficult man. He couldn't rely on others forever, could he?
"This, Zhengqing..."
Before Lin Feng could finish, Liu Zhengqing interrupted him, "Calling me Zhengqing is too formal. Call me Little Brother Liu from now on!"
"Since that's the case, I won't be polite."
Lin Feng was not someone who hesitated. Although they were about the same age, Lin Feng could let go.
"I was thinking, if I also brought some things to sell, would that be alright?"
Lin Feng truly thought so. The only way he could make money now was this.
Liu Zhengqing looked pleasantly surprised:
"Yes, of course. I'll take care of the stall. If I can't handle it, I have my father. There won't be any problem."
Time was tight in the evening, and Lin Feng didn't want his talismans to be too common. He prepared a few talismans, which didn't take much time and the cost wasn't high.
However, Lin Feng was confident in his medical skills. Just the medicinal herbs alone cost him over ninety thousand yuan from the Liu family, which were then made into pills.
Since this black market was originally for talismans, magical artifacts, pills, and materials, selling these things here wouldn't attract too much attention.
When Lin Feng had his things ready, Liu Zhengqing had already come to find him.
With a driver, the two leisurely headed to their destination.
The black market sounded small, but it was actually quite large. Thousands of people could enter without feeling crowded.
Although Liu Zhengqing helped Lin Feng set up a stall, time was too tight.
Lin Feng's stall could only be a small spot in a corner, but that was enough for Lin Feng.
He didn't have many things to sell, and he didn't want to be conspicuous.
When Lin Feng and Liu Zhengqing entered, many people had already arrived at the black market, and many stalls were set up. This showed that many people were interested in the black market.
Once inside the black market, Liu Zhengqing and Lin Feng separated. Liu Zhengqing wanted to explore the black market, while Lin Feng had to honestly sell his goods at the stall.
Lin Feng didn't have many things. What was called a stall was actually just a table.
His items could be carried in his pocket and taken away, unlike other stalls that were dazzling.
Lin Feng guessed that even his small stall would not be cheap. It seemed that either Liu Zhengqing's personal savings were used, or Liu's father had paid the money.
However, Lin Feng didn't necessarily need to return the money to him. If he cured Liu's mother, their family might even give him more money.
Lin Feng arrived quite early, but as soon as he sat down in front of his small stall, people started to come in one after another.
The originally somewhat empty area immediately became lively, with various sounds mixed together, making it very enthusiastic.
The people who came here seemed to have some status. Although it was noisy, it was not boisterous.
Most people went directly to the places they were interested in, found the items they wanted, inquired about the price and use, and so on.
But Lin Feng found that the cheapest items here were several thousand yuan, and the slightly better ones cost tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions and tens of millions.
Seeing these people treating money like dirt, Lin Feng wondered why he only found out about this place so late.
A simple Clear Water Talisman with very little function could be sold for twenty thousand yuan. Lin Feng looked at the money in his hand and fell into deep thought.
However, perhaps because other people's stalls were bigger, or perhaps because he looked too unfamiliar.
Although he had just compared them and felt that his items were the best and the cheapest, his stall had the fewest visitors.
Although there were many people, only a trickle came to his stall. Occasionally, a few people would look at the items Lin Feng displayed and were too lazy to even ask for the price.
Business is hard, Lin Feng sighed inwardly.
"How do you sell these pills?"
A particularly haughty tone made the entire sentence sound light and airy.
Lin Feng stopped his lament and looked at the young man with white hair and a scantily clad woman with a voluminous hairstyle in his arms. He only felt absurdity. In this day and age, were there still such non-mainstream styles?
However, the customer is God, and if someone asked for a price, he had to answer.
"Ten thousand each."
"Ten thousand each? Why don't you go rob someone!"
The sharp voice of the glamorous woman seemed to pierce Lin Feng's eardrums.
Lin Feng's expression immediately turned grim.
"If you want to buy, pay. If not, leave."
"Darling, it's okay, I'll buy it for you."
The white-haired man looked at the woman in his arms with deep affection.
The glamorous woman was deeply moved:
"Honey, you're so good. Why are you so good to me?"
"Because I love you, darling."
Lin Feng felt so awkward listening from the side that he felt like he was going to develop cancer. The greasy men on the internet didn't have a tenth of his skill.
"Didn't you hear my husband say he wanted to buy? Hurry up and pack it for me!"
Facing Lin Feng, the glamorous woman once again adopted an arrogant attitude.
Lin Feng felt like he was going to vomit the leftovers from yesterday because of this couple.
"Oh! I'm not selling."
Lin Feng decided that what he made was for dogs, and he wouldn't give it to such disgusting people.
"What? You're not selling?"
The sharp voice sounded again. Lin Feng felt goosebumps all over his body. In this regard, he really envied this white-haired man for being able to tolerate such a powerful surge, m..oΓg
Especially since his expression remained normal and he was unaffected.
"Yes, I'm not selling. Please leave."
The black market was bustling with people, and his stall was also helped by the Liu family. Lin Feng could only restrain his temper as much as possible, even when asking people to leave, he was polite.