After Wang Po finished class the next day, he went to the mobile phone store to buy ten of the latest Huawei mobile phones, paid the full price happily, and quickly left the mobile phone store under the admiring gaze of the waitress in the store, he immediately went to the Internet café, opened a computer, and spent two hours downloading thousands of movies of various types in ten mobile phones, and then rode a bicycle to Jiuhua antique dealership.

Yue Fei's son Yue Yun was napping on the table, when he suddenly saw Wang Po walking into the antique shop, and immediately came to his senses: "King Jizo, is the mobile phone ready?" Mr. Zhong will come to pick up the mobile phone at 1 o'clock in the morning today. ”

Wang Po threw a big bag on the table and said, "It's all here, ten mobile phones, one for Mr. Zhong, and the remaining nine mobile phones are for other people in the underworld." ”

"Ten mobile phones can be exchanged for ten antiques. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun's eyes lit up, completely ignoring his image as an ancient general.

Wang Po waved his hand at Jing Xian, who was painting paper on the wall, and asked, "Jing Xian, can you adapt to such a life?"

"I can adapt. Jing Xian winked at Wang Po on the drawing paper.

Wang Po walked to the vase at the end of the Ming Dynasty, looked at it for a while and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he gave up, turned over Li Daoyuan's water meridian, touched the ghost mother-in-law's yin jade, and sat down in a corner of the antique shop, running the Tai Chi breathing method and mixed yuan qigong.

1 a.m.!

Mr. Chung floated into the antique shop.

"Mr. Zhong, your phone is ready. Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, took out a mobile phone and handed it to Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong is a hundred-year-old ghost, and his soul can naturally be condensed, he took the mobile phone, and played with it for a while, before turning on the phone, opening a movie, and praised: "This picture is so beautiful, a vase for a fun thing, it's worth it." ”

"Don't forget to take the charger. In the future, Mr. Zhong can come to the antique shop at any time to recharge. Wang Po reminded Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong held his mobile phone in one hand and the charger in the other, showing his yellow teeth, and smiled at Wang Po and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, introduce a few more friends in the future. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun smiled brightly, even Wang Po didn't expect Yue Fei's son Yue Yun, an ancient general, to be so good at doing business.

Mr. Zhong walked out of the antique shop before whispering to himself: "Those old guys of my time have long since turned to ashes, and it is very difficult for a ghost to survive in the sun. Hey!"

From 1 a.m. to 4 a.m., no one from the underworld came to the antique shop.

"King Jizo. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun looked at Wang Po with a smile on his face.

Wang Po was a little furious by Yue Fei's son Yue Yun's laughter, and said with a cold face: "Don't laugh! ”

Yue Fei's son Yue Yun immediately stiffened his face and said: "There are not many people in the underworld who know about antique shops, why don't you open a live broadcast and promote the antique store in the live broadcast room, there must be some bigwigs who want to exchange antiques for mobile phones." ”

When Wang Po heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he gave a thumbs up to Yue Fei's son Yue Yun: "He is worthy of being a think-tank-level general of the Yue family, and his idea is good." ”

Wang Po immediately asked the system to turn on the live broadcast of the underworld.

A panoramic view of the antique shop appeared in the live broadcast room of the underworld.

The people of the underworld looked at the antique shop curiously one by one, Yue Fei's son Yue Yun in the antique shop possessed the body of the yang man to make them curious, and the painting paper on the wall attached to the netherworld made them curious.

Wang Po put on what he thought was the most handsome and said to the hundreds of millions of people in the underworld live broadcast room: "Welcome to my shop." Recently, I've been busy with tasks and rarely interact with everyone in the live broadcast room. I would like to thank some of the bigwigs for their rewards, thank Guan Gong for rewarding Guan Gong's knife, thank you for the corpse murderer's reward for the shroud, thank Li Daoyuan for rewarding the Water Scripture, thank Xiao Meiren for rewarding the blood cake, thank Ge Hong for rewarding the quenching pill, thank Yuan Tiangang for rewarding three heavenly incense, thank you matchmaker for rewarding a bag of dates, thank you for your support to me. ”

The pictures that have not moved for 10,000 years in the live broadcast room of the underworld have moved, indicating that many people in the underworld have paid attention to the live broadcast.

Bite!

System: "Guan Yu rewards a book of accumulation knife techniques!"

Wang Po was delighted, he didn't expect to accidentally get a copy of Guan Yu's accumulation knife technique, click on the space interface, and sure enough, there was a yellowed book in it, and put the book in the exercise interface: "Thank you Guan Gong for the knife technique." ”

"Okay, I'm on topic, today, a friend from the underworld came to my antique store and customized a mobile phone in the underworld, he couldn't put it down, I think there must be other friends in the underworld who may be interested in the mobile phone in the underworld, so I have two more mobile phones. Wang Po turned on a mobile phone and began to operate on the phone, allowing the people in the underworld to watch a small video.

Bite!

The live broadcast room is lively.

Yan Zhenqing: "Zhenqing just wrote a notebook, and the handwriting hasn't dried yet, can I exchange this notebook for a mobile phone?"

"Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is hard to find, or the handwriting is not dry, it is definitely the only one in the world, and it must be of high value. Wang Po's heart blossomed, and he immediately replied to Yan Zhenqing in the live broadcast room through the system: "You can trade." ”

Bite!

A copy of Yan Zhenqing's handwriting appeared in Wang Po's trading interface.

Wang Po casually sent a mobile phone into the space of the trading interface, and the mobile phone disappeared and was transmitted to Yan Zhenqing by the system.

Bite!

Qin Hui: "There is a nine-dragon bottle in this phase, which is a collection in the pre-Qin era, used to exchange for a mobile phone, and asked the king of Jizo to trade." ”

Wang Po saw Qin Hui's information, glanced at Yue Fei's son Yue Yun, and directly asked the system to reply to Qin Hui in the live broadcast room of the underworld: "No trading." ”

Bite!

Qin Hui: "Why doesn't the King of Jizo trade with me? Isn't a Nine Dragon Bottle as good as Yan Zhenqing's handbook splashed with ink?"

Wang Po directly asked the system to reply: "I'm impatient with you!"

Bite!

Qin Hui: "......"

Bite!

Wang Po thought that Qin Hui was pestering him with a dead face, and was about to make a fuss, when he found that it was the Lord of Changbai Mountain who sent the message, so he extinguished his anger.

The lord of Changbai Mountain: "Present three candle fruits and change a mobile phone." ”

"Change!" Although Wang Po didn't know what the effect of the Yin Candle Fruit was, he thought that ordinary people in the underworld would not dare to hide the king in a fool's way, and happily let the system agree to the transaction.

Bite!

Three candle-shaped fruits appeared in the trading interface space.

Wang Po took out three Yin Candle Fruits, swallowed one in one bite, it tasted good, and threw one to Jing Xian and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun.

"A candlestick fruit that can increase ten wisps of yin qi, a good thing. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun recognized the Yin Candle Fruit and swallowed it in one gulp, for fear that others would rob him.

Jing Xian saw that Wang Po and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun had eaten them, and also ate the Yin Candle Fruit, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were ten more wisps of Yin Qi on her body, and she liked it very much.

"This is the end of the transaction, and the live broadcast is over, goodbye, everyone!" Wang Po put the two mobile phones into the trading interface, and let the system transmit the mobile phones to Yan Zhenqing and the Changbai Mountain Lord.