I ate a lot from the Chenghuang, and today it is another day without cooking. Fang Chang moved out a rattan chair, lay in the empty courtyard, and looked at the sky quietly. The several galaxies in the sky in summer are magnificent and charming.

The Jade Lake next to it is like a bright mirror, reflecting the Milky Way in the sky. For a moment, it makes people unable to tell where the earth is and where the sky is. The cool breeze on the summer night gently blows by, like countless pairs of soft hands, the body is extremely comfortable to knead.

Fang Chang's cultivation level has reached the realm of transformation, and countless spiritual energy has gushed out during his breathing. Since he went to Yunzhong Mountain, Yunzhong Mountain has become more and more beautiful with Xianqi Cliff as the center over the years.

The plants, trees, birds and beasts, stubborn stones, streams, springs, clouds and mist in the mountains all benefit from this. If a practitioner had visited Yunzhong Mountain ten years ago, he would definitely be surprised by the drastic changes here when he came again today.

For ordinary people, this change is not so clear. For example, woodcutters and hunters in villages and towns around Yunzhongshan still go to the mountains to make a living every now and then, but if someone asks what changes are there in Yunzhongshan...

"There is no change. I have already walked the road in the mountains, just like the past."

Of course, Fang Chang didn't care about this, and no one mentioned this to him. He just lay quietly under the night sky, looking up at the vast starry sky, thinking nothing, and not having to think about anything.

This is great freedom.

You are not hungry or cold, don’t be troubled by external affairs, and have no chaotic concerns. You can do whatever you want. Just these points are already a situation that people in the world want but cannot get.

What's more, after the success of one's practice, one's life span will become longer. Although the word "longevity" is a natural thing for practitioners, it is a struggle for the world to seek and cannot be obtained.

However, the path of cultivation emphasizes the law of cause and condition. Not to mention that most people in the world do not know the matter of practice, even if the method of practice is placed in front of you, if you do not have the path of practice, you can only leave sadly.

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Fang Chang woke up from the rattan chair.

Recently, he has fallen in love with sleeping, especially falling asleep under the outdoor night sky.

The heavy moisture in the morning did not affect him. Fang Chang's clothes were still as dry as new, without causing dust or water vapor. However, the rattan chair behind him had already condensed dew, trembling in the sun, as if it would drip at any time.

He made some breakfast and then returned to the nameless palace and changed back to the white clothes.

Fang Chang only took the wine gourd and walked out and stood on the cliff.

He is not going to go down the mountain these days. Although setting up a stall is interesting enough, he thinks his choice is not right. Whether it is a guest star as a mysterious vendor or a quick sale for five cents per piece, although it is popular, it cannot last long.

So, it is better to change your thinking.

After all, being a mysterious vendor may lose money and may be suspected of gambling. The quick sale of five-dollar items takes a long time to prepare the goods, which is too wasteful of time and the efficiency is not good.

He does not want to be a middleman who resells the goods, as that would be of no use to the country.

After changing his ideas, Fang Chang suddenly had a new idea. So the things that he had not sold out yesterday continued to stay in the warehouse, lying quietly on the wooden shelf, and never seeing the light of the sky again.

Fang Chang walked into the warehouse, looked left and right, and found a flat iron plate.

It is just that using existing equipment to repair iron plates is difficult. After all, this iron plate is thicker, and it does not have hand-made tools such as lathes, and the wrought iron furnace next to the shed is not suitable for this kind of fine processing.

Forget it, let's just make a cheat.

This is how you lose some fun.

He also pointed like a sword and gently drew a circle on the iron plate. The three-inch sword energy on his fingertips cut the iron plate like cut paper. The most pleasing thing is that the extremely standard painting of this circle is like a compass.

After thinking about it, Fang Chang took the iron sheet again, heated the forge, kept beating it, and made a small stove. Then he evenly laid a layer in the furnace with mud mixed with hay.

While waiting for the stove to dry, Fang Chang went to the warehouse to get beans and wheat, put them on a stone mill and grind them into powder, then sifted them into a bag.

There are several shoulder poles in the warehouse, which I tried to make by Fang Chang himself. The middle is wide and the sides are thin, and there are two iron hooks hanging on both sides, which are very convenient to use.

After a few days, when everything was ready, he tried to burn the prepared mud stove, then put out the fire, reinstalled the fire-induced objects and coals inside, tied them with thick ropes, and hung them on the end of the shoulder pole.

On the other end, he hung a big bamboo basket, putting the iron plate inside, a noodle pocket, a small bottle of salt, a small can of noodle sauce, a bottle of crushed pickles, and a large jar of spring water.

Then he went to the vegetable bed and pulled the green onions into the basket.

He pushed this shoulder pole, which was very light for him, and then walked down the mountain.

I still go to Ninghe Prefecture City today.

The mist in the fields has not yet dissipated, but there has been smoke from cooking everywhere.

Because it is not as slandering as a real businessman, and Xianqi Cliff is not short from Ninghe Mansion, Fangchang is finally a little late, but this is also beneficial.

That is, the materials you need to buy are very complete.

He carried the burden, paid the city fee, and went to the market to take a look.

There was indeed an imitator of his sales method a few days ago. The other party also shouted that it cost five cents per piece, and there were a few customers around it, and the business seemed to be good.

Fang Chang didn't care either, so he smiled and turned around and left.

If you are doing food, it is better to choose a place with dense personal traffic. At least the street corners are much better than in the market and are better than under the big tree when selling groceries before.

But Fang Chang still searched next to him first.

Not only is there a regular market in the city, but also a peasant woman carried a big basket full of eggs and was squatting on the street for sale. However, it seemed that she was shy. Although she looked at the passers-by earnestly, she was embarrassed to shout out after all.

Fang Chang estimated that if this situation remained unchanged, she would probably not be able to overcome her shyness and shout out until half a morning due to her anxiety about not opening.

He walked up and asked, "How do you sell this egg?"

When the peasant woman saw someone asking for the price, she was overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly replied: "If you buy all the eggs in this basket, you can give it 35 cents. They are all laid by the chickens raised by their own homes. There are many chickens at home, absolutely fresh and affordable prices."

Fang Chang nodded. Without a counter-offer, he took out the remaining money from his arms, and handed it to the peasant woman. Then he prepared to pick up the eggs in the basket one by one.

But he immediately said, "I'll spend a few more cents with you, and you can sell this basket together. You can take a few more steps and buy a new basket in the city. Isn't that great?"
Chapter completed!