Chapter 807: The whole city didn’t believe it, but the slap in the face came quickly!
Day 괗.
A piece of news spread like a tornado sweeping through Chixue City.
Within seconds, the streets and alleys exploded.
"Big news, extremely big news! Somehow, the little widow bought Purple Star Grass everywhere early in the morning. Now she has bought out all the Purple Star Grass in the city, and she doesn't know what it is used for!"
"Hey, no matter what she does, what use can this crappy herb on the street have? I don't even want to give it to me!"
"Yeah, this herb is not a rare thing. It can be found everywhere. She must have gone crazy after buying so many of them!"
"Is it possible that I have some kind of strange disease that requires special medicinal materials?"
At this time.
A medicinal herb dealer came out, patted the belly of his pot-bellied general, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, maybe I'm desperate, I want to put all my money on this herb, and wait for the price to rise. If you accidentally hit it, wouldn’t it make a difference? According to my many years of experience, there is no room for price increase of this herb? It’s better to invest in ghost grass!”
Ghost grass is also a primary herbal medicine with a very wide range of uses. No matter what kind of medicine is refined, it needs to be used more or less, while purple star grass only needs three of the hundreds of medicines. It is so narrow. Purpose space, what can be used for hoarding goods?
Not to mention that this thing can be seen everywhere like weeds. It grows everywhere on the walls, just like moss. It’s an unnecessary thing.
"Boss Wang is right. If the little widow can turn over with this thing, I will walk upside down!"
"I swallow feces and kill myself!"
"Me too!"
"Add me one!"
Not only this alley, but other alleys are also talking about it.
Even many merchants who just sold Zhao Yingying purple star grass are talking about it.
There is no hope that the little widow can turn around.
If the little widow stays poor, they can at least show off their wealth in front of her and marry her home based on their wealth.
Although this is impossible, there is always a chance.
But if the little widow is rich, how can she still look after them?
By then the only thing they were proud of had lost their confidence.
The city gate.
"Have you heard? The little widow's house has piles of purple star grass. I guess I won't be able to use it all in my lifetime."
"I've heard about it a long time ago. I don't know what kind of illness she has. It's a waste of money to bring back so much purple star grass."
"It's a gambler's mentality. The last coin is bought as a lottery ticket, hoping to win the jackpot and turn around. How simple a thing!"
"Hahaha, this kind of mentality is unacceptable!"
A group of men and women were talking here.
This incident has become a joke among everyone in Chixue City after dinner.
No one is optimistic about Zhao Yingying.
After all, what kind of vision can a female prostitute have?
Even if she takes a step back, she has a keen eye, but can the price of this kind of crappy herbal medicine skyrocket?
Everyone secretly made fun of Zhao Yingying and scolded her for having no vision.
Three days later, the slap in the face came.
This morning, the city gate opened wide, and a powerful elder drove in in a chariot.
Some people hurriedly came forward with smiles on their faces and said respectfully: "It turns out to be the great elder of the patron sect. I wonder if the great elder is here. What do you want to say?"
"Bring all the purple star grass in your city, I will collect them all."
An old voice came from the car.
The Patron Sect has been refining a very special medicine recently, which requires the use of a large amount of Purple Star Grass as the medicine.
Although purple star grass is not a precious medicinal material, it is indispensable for this special medicine, and it takes three entire purple star grass strains to make one!
This is very painful for the great elder.
In the past few days, he has given orders to all his disciples to search for this herb everywhere, searching all the corners of hundreds of thousands of miles around, plucking the feathers of the geese, picking them all, and then buying them in large quantities.
Purchasing all the cultivation cities and ordinary cities in a blanket manner is simply too much and not enough.
As a result, in less than three days, the value of Purple Star Grass doubled, from one tael to three or eight hundred taels, more than three times!
3800% profit!
Anyone else would be short of breath!
The backing sect is not short of money, even if the price rises sky-high, they will buy it without blinking an eye.
Because they are monks, a piece of spiritual stone can be exchanged for a lot of silver, so they don't pay attention to the price at all, just for fear that you will be out of stock.
Thirdly, the clan leader's husband is seriously ill. If he doesn't act more quickly, he will die.
"What the hell???"
After learning this, these people suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning and froze in place.
I just feel that my brain is numb, blank, and has lost its function.
