Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 464 The Handsome Fang Zheng

"Oh, I didn't expect that the first business to open was a night trip to the civil service..."

"Well, there shouldn't be any city management in Blessed Land. You won't stop selling useless materials from stalls in Blessed Land, right?"

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who was wearing a bronze three-eyed mask from the taoist temple, rubbed his palms and looked nervously at the nocturnal traveling envoy who was looking at him.

The night tour was speechless and glared.

Are you doing business?

Look at what's written on your flag.

"A warm celebration, the first x treasure store in Blessed Land, grand opening."

Even with such a big tone, although you were indeed the first to dare to set up a stall in Blessed Land, the words on the other flag were a little too much.

"Blessed Land heaven and earth treasures, welcome to this barter."

"Small businesses refuse credit, refuse to use the natural and natural treasures from Blessed Land to exchange goods with us."

The tiancai and earth treasures in Blessed Land had eaten your rice or Sima smashed your water tank. On the first day of the opening of Blessed Land, someone began to discriminate against the tiancai and earth treasures in Blessed Land.

Other people came to Blessed Land for the chance in Blessed Land. They fought for the treasures, brushed the materials, and fought for the various kinds of spiritual herbs and treasures in Blessed Land to help their own cultivation.

Every year when Blessed Land was opened, everyone felt that there were not enough natural resources and treasures in Blessed Land.

In ancient times, even for the sake of a spirit grass, corpses lay in the wilderness.

That is to say, in modern times, the country is unified, the law is like a mountain, once the law is broken, there is no escape, and there are two major departments of the Special operations department and the Yin si to enforce the law, so now everyone is orderly and there is no chaos.

In the ancient times when human life was regarded as a weed, every time it was not a river of blood.

No one is willing to sacrifice their own interests to maintain order.

It made everyone feel at ease and break through their cultivation.

But this guy in front of me, he didn't want any spiritual herbs or natural treasures, so he almost said that I was discriminating against the things in Blessed Land. There were no such people at all times and in all countries. If there were, they would have been killed by the angry crowd.

What we fought so hard to get in exchange for blood was worthless in the eyes of others.

But this is not the most outrageous, there are even more outrageous.

One of the flags said:

"A large number of acquisition of donkey-hide gelatin, Donkey glue, black chicken and white phoenix pills, welcome to barter, quantity, price and high quality."

Ah jiao, Donkey glue, who used heaven and earth treasures to exchange for worldly goods.

Looking at the slogan, what else could it be?

This masked brat in front of me is too unruly. It's like an unruly tease mixing into a serious group. You were sent by the enemy to destroy a serious formation!

"Are you short of donkey-hide gelatin and Donkey glue?" The night tour envoy pointed at the flag, clearly roaring in his heart, but on the surface he had to pretend to be a serious civil servant, and I am a master of serious face, ask Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng nodded and answered truthfully, "It's not very short. It's very short. Do you have this night tour for the civil servant? I'll buy a lot of them. If the amount is large, I can give you a discount."

The night trip made the corners of his eyes twitch.

I'm an old man. Do you think I can have my period?

The most important thing is, I am a man, I have nothing to do with these!

"No." The nocturnal excursion made him reply a word angrily.

"Other than donkey-hide gelatin and Donkey glue, there is nothing else that can be bartered? After all, not every man carries donkey-hide gelatin, Donkey glue, black chicken and white phoenix pills with him."

After all, the night traveller did not look down on Fang Zheng at all.

In just one night, he was able to capture so many treasures in Blessed Land. This man was definitely not simple.

So, he decided to exchange something with Fang Zheng to test Fang Zheng and see if Fang Zheng was really bartering or had some ulterior motives.

"Wait a minute, the sign hasn't been nailed down yet." Fang Zheng rubbed his hands with joy. He didn't expect the first order to arrive so soon.

Money can make Fang Zheng push the wheel.

If there was enough money, it would push Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng took his Ghost head knife and banged on it, quickly nailing up the remaining flags.

"Items that can be bartered, please look at the four points pointed out by the arrow."

"Donkey-hide gelatin, Donkey glue, black chicken and white phoenix pill."

"Chinese herbal medicine for replenishing blood."

"Kill the ghosts!! Special note, this point has priority in exchange for property. As long as the ghosts killed within 20 minutes, they can come to our store for free exchange of items, we have natural treasures, earth treasures, and spiritual herbs. The more the ghosts killed, the higher the level of exchangeable items, the detailed price can be consulted by the store. Don't try to deceive me. We have our own screening method."

"All the rights to explain these three points belong to our shop."

At first, when he saw the first two flags, there was no expression on his face, but when Fang Zheng erected the third flag, his face immediately became solemn, and he looked at the contents of the flag with reverence.

"Are you sure what you wrote on this flag is not a joke?" The night traveling envoy pointed to the third point, killing the ghosts and bartering.

Fang Zheng: "Does the night tour make me look like I'm joking?"

Night excursion envoy: ..."

It was more than just a resemblance.

It was so shameless.

Night tour envoy: "Why do you promise this third point even if you lose money?"

"This third point, you should not be able to make any profit, right?"

Fang Zheng was silent for a moment.

"Isn't it everyone's duty to bring down all the ghosts and monsters for the rise of the nation?"

"No matter how small an ant is, it has the ambition of a great heaven. I also want to contribute to the prosperity of our country and the construction of a socialist country."

Fang Zheng whispered in a guilty tone. He couldn't possibly say that because I was carrying the Human Skin scriptures, I wanted to take this opportunity to collect everyone's wool, right?

Of course, Fang Zheng was willing to use his spirit to barter, and he did have the idea of encouraging everyone to kill as many ghosts as possible.

However, Fang Zheng whispered because he felt guilty and fell into the ears of the night traveller, which became another meaning.

It was Fang Zheng who was shy and embarrassed.

He was touched.

There are not many patriotic young people who still have such a lofty and virtuous character and a sincere heart.

The current environment is that people always talk about the most important thing is the quality of cultivation.

However, without enough temperament, no matter how good the qualifications are, it is useless. Even the highly educated talents coming out of the high school, there is no shortage of scum and scum.

It's just... He's touched, but you can't talk properly!

The style of the slogan was so high that even he felt embarrassed to shout it out in public. No wonder the young man across the street felt embarrassed.

If the night travel envoy knew that Fang Zheng only wanted to collect the wool, he did not know if the current move would become a hand holding a 40 meter knife...

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