Ascension starts from family cultivation

After hearing the words of Mr. Jiang in the gray robe, Meng Bohai naturally agreed in his heart.

However, he can't be so obvious.

Otherwise, once the gray-robed elder Jiang decides for himself, the Meng family will not be able to get a high price from him if they want to sell any good things in the future.

"In Mr. Jiang's place, open up a sales channel?"

Meng Bohai smiled slightly.He said: "Mr. Jiang, don't blame me for speaking too bluntly. After all, you and I have met for the first time, and we are in a dark place like the black market. If we directly open up a new sales channel with you, it may be a bit inappropriate! "

Old Huipao Jiang felt anxious, and replied: "What's wrong? If you go to the black market and reveal your batch of six-grain wheat to others, you will definitely be targeted by others. By then , you two are in trouble."

At this time, Meng Haoran who was on the side came out and deliberately smoothed things over, saying: "Uncle Bo, Mr. Jiang is right. Once the two of us are targeted by people in the black market, not only will there be troubles, but there will also be troubles." It might hurt the family."

Mr. Jiang in the gray robe nodded and said with a smile, "This young man is still sensible."

Hearing this, Meng Bohai pretended to think and remained silent.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang in the gray robe said while the iron was hot: "Fellow Daoist Bo, let me give you two a big favor. If there is another six-grain wheat of this quality in your place in the future, I, Mr. Jiang, will give it to you." Purchase, as much six-grain wheat as you have, I will accept as much six-grain wheat. Moreover, if the six-grain wheat from your place is exclusively for my sales channel in the future, I will raise the price for you by one more six-grain wheat per catty. Lingshi, what do you think, Fellow Daoist Bo?"

Hearing the words, Meng Bohai groaned for a moment, and after a while, he clasped his fists and said, "Since Mr. Jiang is so sincere, then our family's six-grain wheat will only be supplied to Mr. Jiang."

After finally taking down the "six-grain wheat" channel in front of him, Mr. Jiang in the gray robe let out a slight breath.

Elder Jiang in gray robe asked, "I don't know when the six-grain wheat from Fellow Daoist Bo will be ripe, and when will it be delivered?"

Meng Haoran replied on behalf of Meng Bohai: "One month, one more month to harvest."

Meng Bohai took over Meng Haoran's words, looked at Mr. Jiang in the gray robe and continued, "Mr. Jiang, today is the sixth day of the lunar new year. How about it? Let's find a place to meet again on the tenth day of next month. Is that okay?"

Mr. Jiang in gray robe nodded, and replied: "Yes, the next meeting will be on the tenth day of the next month. I hope we will see each other on that day."

As he said that, the old man Jiang in the gray robe took out another map from his pocket.

Meng Bohai took it, looked at the markings on it, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, is this the venue for the black market in Chiyang County?"

"Exactly, this kind of map is also bought with money. Today, I will give it to Fellow Daoist Bo for nothing."

Elder Huipao Jiang turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist Bo, you can choose a seat on it."

Meng Bohai nodded lightly, pointed at the map seemingly casually, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, let's set it at this location."

Huipaojiang kept the position of veteran general in mind, and replied: "Okay, then it's settled, the tenth day of next month."

Meng Bohai cupped his hands and said with a smile, "On the tenth day of next month, Mr. Jiang, we will see you soon."

After finishing speaking, Meng Bohai turned around and left with Meng Haoran.

Seeing the backs of Meng Bohai and Meng Haoran leaving, the gray-robed Elder Jiang said in a low voice: "These two must be from Qingyang County, and they are both descendants of the cultivator family, not casual cultivators."

Mr. Jiang in the gray robe looked down at the batch of "six-grain wheat" he had just exchanged for, and said with a smile: "Now, with these six-grain wheat, I have a certain right to speak in the black market. Only The two of them can continue to provide me with six-grain wheat of this quality in the future, so that I can break through the Foundation Establishment Realm, it will definitely be a no-brainer!"

He turned his head again, looked towards a certain direction in the deep mountains, and said with a smile: "Black market, I, Mr. Jiang, are back!"

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After stepping into the boundary of Qingyang County, Meng Haoran was slightly relieved.

He only heard him ask: "Uncle Bohai, now we can sell those six-grain wheat at the price of fifteen spirit stones per catty. How far is it from our goal?"

"Hao Ran, you're wrong, it's not fifteen per catty, but sixteen per catty!"

Meng Bohai smiled and said, "I think next time we harvest the six-grain wheat grown in the backyard of Meng's family, we will be able to achieve our goal!"

Now, the most important thing for the Meng family is to help the patriarch Meng Jingshan break through the half-step foundation-building stage and become a real foundation-building stage monk.

As long as the patriarch Meng Jingshan breaks through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, their Meng family will be firmly at the top of Xinghua Village!

Even those ninth-rank cultivation families in the county want to trouble the Meng family, so they have to consider the Meng family who has a foundation-building monk!

Meng Bohai looked in the direction of the Meng family, and said: "If you want to break through the half-step foundation building, skills, resources, cultivation, and the opportunity to break through, these few things are all indispensable, otherwise, you will be successful. Those who break through the foundation will be greatly discounted!"

Meng Haoran asked again: "The patriarch, how is the old man doing now?"

"A monk who refines Qi can live for a hundred years, and a monk who builds a foundation can live for three hundred years. Now the patriarch is 150 years old. If he still can't break through to build a foundation in two or thirty years, the power of Qi and blood in his body will be destroyed. It's starting to fail, so if you want to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, the sooner the better!"

Meng Bohai continued to reply: "We, the Meng Family, don't lack skills, resources, and three months later, we will gather together. Cultivation, the patriarch, the old man is in the peak state of half-step foundation building, As long as the resources are in place, coupled with the breakthrough opportunity, the patriarch will surely be able to successfully break through!"

Hearing this, Meng Haoran nodded slightly.

Meng Bohai took a deep breath, took out another "storage bag" from his arms, and handed it to Meng Haoran.

After Meng Haoran took it over, he didn't know why.

"There are [-] spirit stones in it. This is my personal opinion. Haoran, you are now alone in charge of the spirit planting land in the backyard of the Meng family. It should be too much for my own cultivation to consume resources."

Meng Bohai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "These spirit stones can be regarded as the contribution you have made to the Meng family these days!"

Meng Haoran declined politely: "Uncle Bohai Clan, these things are what I should do. Even if I don't do them, other juniors will do them."

Meng Bohai frowned, and said: "The clan uncle asked you to take it, so you take it, Xiaoran that stinky boy wants more spirit stones, but I won't give them to him, so you can accept them with peace of mind." !"

"Okay! Thank you, Uncle Bohai Clan!" Meng Haoran said with a smile.

The two of them walked for a while, and when they arrived at the entrance of Xinghua Village, they found that someone from the county government had come here.