Chapter 9: The Poor King Changchun (New Book Continues to Ask for Votes)
"What, what, what?" Zhang Tong hadn't reacted to what the Dao Master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone had said. The elder of the Xuanyue Sect looked at Zhang Tong before he said, "Don't be afraid, Zunjia is a person who has returned to his hometown?"
Zhang Tong put the rice in front of the Taoist chief, and then replied with a slight frown: "Yes and what?
The head of the Xuanyue Sect smiled slightly, and said in an unfathomable tone: "Don't be surprised, the poor Dao is good at the number of Tianyan, and you can know that your Excellency is a returnee by looking at your face." ”
Speaking of this, the Taoist chief stood up and arched his hand at Zhang Tong and said, "Poor Dao has not introduced himself yet, Poor Dao King Changchun. He is also a returnee. As he spoke, the Taoist chief named Wang Changchun took out a certificate from his arms, and Zhang Tong also had one of them.
It is a [Home Return Certificate] issued by the state to returnees in order to facilitate the management of returnees, and returnees who hold a [Homecoming Certificate] can go to the returnee office to apply for a living allowance for returnees if they have difficulties in life, and they can receive 450 yuan per month.
When returnees apply for many documents and things, they need to go to the returnees' office with their homecoming permits, which is more convenient. It's like Zhang Tong's business license and health certificate were handled by the Returnee Office for him.
Otherwise, it may not be possible to approve the industrial and commercial procedures for more than a month, and the procedure will be troublesome.
Daoist Wang Changchun took out his homecoming certificate, which can be regarded as proving his identity as a returnee. And Zhang Tong didn't take his papers, just glanced at them, then shook his head and said, "The Taoist chief has something to say." Otherwise, the food will not taste good when it is cold. ”
"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry. Wang Changchun said with a look of immortal style: "The boss is surnamed Zhang? ”
Zhang Tong resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "This shop is called Lao Zhang's shop. ”
"Hehe, Poor Dao was in a hurry to enter the door just now, and he didn't notice it. Wang Daochang continued to say in a bone fairy style: "Does Boss Zhang know about Xuanyue Sect?"
Zhang Tong waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I really haven't heard of it." ”
Wang Changchun said disapprerovitically: "It's normal not to know, the poor Dao is also a person who travels on the earth." On November 11, 2014, during the singles shopping festival, Poor Road rushed to buy goods online and was sucked away by the powerful suction in the computer. ”
"The poor road crossed to a place called Tianqing Continent, which is different from the earth, where the local strong are like clouds, and the warriors are like dogs. The saints are like pigs and dogs, if you want to become famous in the local hall, you must enter the Tao with martial arts, and cultivate to become an immortal! Wang Changchun's eyes flashed with a look of memory.
Zhang Tong listened quietly on the side, but he just didn't talk.
Daoist Wang Changchun continued: "At the beginning of my crossing, my talent was not high, and my flesh and blood strength were not enough. It's even harder to get out of the mix, but God won't kill me. After crossing over, I brought with me a talent that could identify spiritual herbs, useless herbs that others discarded, and I only needed to process them to become elixirs. ”
"At the beginning, I practiced the medicine of qi and blood from the dregs of the martial arts hall, and finally made my physique reach the level of a martial artist in the Tianqing Continent. The power of blood and qi is finally beginning to emerge. After that, Xuanyue Sect came to the city to accept disciples. Wang Changchun's tone began to become a little excited.
"The standard for accepting apprentices is the big competition in the ring, and the top three winners can be selected into the Xuanyue Sect. Xuanyue Sect, one of the seven major sects of the Tianqing Continent. At that time, I thought that I had been lurking in the martial arts hall for more than a year, and the power of qi and blood was already very full. But I usually keep it hidden, for fear of attracting the attention of others. And now I know this is my chance to change my life!"
"I stepped into the ring, and those who laughed at me, insulted me, and destroyed me were all knocked off the stage by me!" said this, Wang Changchun was extremely excited, as if the past was vivid.
"After that, I was included in the door wall by the Xuanyue Sect and became a disciple of the outer chamber. However, it is not enough to become an outer disciple within the Xiuzhen Sect. The so-called cultivation of truth is the creation of heaven and earth for one's own use. There are a number of resources in the world, and if you have more people, you will have less. In order to go further on the road of cultivation, I began to frantically refine medicine. ”
"Because I know that I am not very talented, and the only thing I rely on is the talent for identifying elixirs. So I managed to sneak into the pharmacy in the sect. Refining medicines that others find useless or even poisonous, and secretly taking them. The more Wang Changchun spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had returned to his youth.
"When others were still fighting for a Tsukidan (Zhang Tong: a boiled egg?), I had already cultivated hundreds of Tsukidan with medicines that they couldn't look down on. Elixir is as readily available to me as jelly beans. Speaking of this, Wang Changchun was complacent. Although Zhang Tong didn't understand what there was to be proud of making a boiled egg. If Wang Changchun needs it, he can also make hundreds of boiled eggs for him to eat. If you want to eat candy, you can choose between it and tender and ripe.
"Because these elixirs are particularly well refined, my realm has improved very quickly. Others build a foundation in a thousand days, but I build a foundation in a hundred days. Others have taken great pains for the realm of Jindan, and I have already merged with the infant. Speaking of which, Wang Changchun is heroic.
"Hey~. However, a hundred years have passed, and no one in the Tianqing Continent knows the name of my [Elixir Immortal Wang Changchun]! Heaven does not give birth to my Wang Changchun, and the Dan Dao is as eternal as a long night!" The last sentence Wang Dao Chang said was domineering.
"It's a pity, when I attacked the Golden Immortal Realm, I failed and failed to resist the last heavenly tribulation. Originally, I thought it would be a military solution, but I didn't think that I was really traveling back to Earth. Wang Changchun said with a long sigh.
"Five hundred years have passed in a hurry in the Tianqing Continent, but only three years have passed on Earth. I have a sense that things are wrong. ”
Zhang Tong said very cooperatively: "Oh, the Taoist is more than five hundred years old." It's very well maintained, I can't see it, I really can't see it. ”
Daoist Wang Changchun arched his hand at Zhang Tong: "Respect, don't blame the poor and talk a lot." It's just that when I see fellow returnees, Poor Dao can't help but chatter. I wonder if we and other returnees are not majestic in the other world, but when we return to the earth, we will be pickled by ordinary people, so the poor road is always a little angry. So I just saw the boss say this, no wonder. ”
Zhang Tong waved his hand: "Nothing to do, hurry up and eat, the food will not taste good if it is cold." ”
Wang Changchun didn't expect to say that now Zhang Tong is still letting him eat, eat. Don't you hear what I'm saying?
Wang Changchun silently arched his hand at Zhang Tong, and then sat down to eat. Forget it, this matter is in a hurry, you have to take your time. He thought as he ate the lion's head set meal.
It's already past one o'clock, and a hungry little girl came at noon today, and there is a psychopath, Zhang Tong feels that he has to pay for it. I don't know if this psychopath will have the money to pay the bill later.
Standing at the door of the store, Zhang Tong felt a little congested.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, come here and post this on the door of the store later. Just when Zhang Tong was standing at the door of the store, Aunt Liu from the sub-district office came over with a stack of leaflets. Then he drew two plugs and gave them to Zhang Tong.
"It's autumn, you guys who open a restaurant should be careful about fire prevention and theft. Especially fire prevention, a few days ago, a restaurant in another district caught fire and burned five people to death, you know. Stick this up, one outside the store, and the other inside the store. "Aunt Liu and all the aunts in the sub-district office have the same character, that is, they are in a hurry.
Zhang Tong was now congested, so after taking the leaflet, he said, "Okay, Aunt Liu, I'll post it later." ”
"What are you going to do later? Post it now. Hurry up, post it. "Aunt Liu has to watch Zhang Tong put up the fire prevention leaflet first.
Okay, Aunt Liu from the sub-district office has spoken, so let's post it. Just pasted the fire prevention leaflet at the door of the store, and when Zhang Tong was about to paste one in the store, Aunt Liu stopped Zhang Tong again.
"Eh, Zhang, Zhang. You're tall. Do Aunt Liu a favor and help me put this big propaganda poster on the opposite wall. Aunt Liu held a large poster of propaganda [Fire prevention, alarm bell Changning] and said to Zhang Tong.
At Aunt Liu's request, Zhang Tong could only help her put up this big poster.
"Eh, a little left, right, right. On the go up a little. Okay, don't move, it's best like this!" Aunt Liu instructed Zhang Tong to put up the poster.
"Oops, thank you very much. Aunt Liu is short, if it weren't for you, my poster would be really hard to post. Come on, come on, Aunt Liu invites you to eat chocolate, eat chocolate. Aunt Liu, thank you. Aunt Liu took out two pieces of Dove chocolate from her pocket and stuffed them into Zhang Tong's hand.
Well, it's still quite cost-effective to put up a poster and mix two pieces of chocolate.
Oh yes, watching Aunt Liu walk away, Zhang Tong suddenly remembered that there was a mentally ill Taoist in his store. He hurried back to the store, and Wang Changchun was nowhere to be found. The plate of the lion's head set meal is as clean as the dog has licked it.
The people are gone! eating the overlord meal! Ah, no. Not a bully meal. Zhang Tong noticed that Wang Changchun had left a small bottle next to his rice bowl. There was also a small note pressed under the bottle, which read: "Qi and Blood Pill, can help Your Excellency recover some of your strength." This is used to pay for meals. Wang Changchun. ”
I'm XXXX! This is really eating a bully meal. What's the use of you keeping this ghost thing, leaving twenty yuan! Zhang Tong walked out of the store and looked left and right, and he couldn't find the figure of Wang Daochang.
"I'm XXXXX, I lost my money like this on the first day of opening the store! Zhang Tong scolded and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and at the same time threw the small medicine bottle left by Wang Changchun into the basket containing sundries. Zhang Tong is now extremely congested. The only thing I could earn today was Aunt Liu's two chocolates.
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A few streets away, Wang Changchun was in a good mood. The food cooked by this boss is delicious, and more importantly, the store is also very good.
It's really a good store, and it's worth at least 10 million now. Dao Chief's Immortal Wind Dao Bone King Dao Elder lowered his eyes.
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