Chapter Seventy-Six: Business Comes to the Door
"Okay, as long as you can help me increase the turnover, the process is not important, as long as the result, as long as the result can surpass my two brothers, everything that Boss Zhang commands, I will try my best to do it." ”
Wang Biao didn't expect the matter to be finalized like this, and he was a little overjoyed all of a sudden, and his hands and feet were a little nowhere to put them.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" he couldn't find any other way to say it than those two words.
This turnover is very important to Wang Biao, but it is not his desire for money, but there are many complicated things in it, he must not lose to those two brothers, otherwise he will not be able to stand up to his mother under Jiuquan.
Wang Biao must make those who harm their mothers and look down on their mothers pay the price of blood.
"You don't have to thank me so much, we are just an equal deal, you give me what I need, I give you what you need, it's that simple!" Zhang Ping waved his hand, so that he didn't have to be so polite.
After getting the answer he wanted, Wang Biao drove them back to Ping'an Restaurant, and then went home happily.
After Wang Biao left, Liuli, who was standing next to him, asked puzzledly, "Boss, why did you agree to help him with this? Isn't this a waste of your time?"
Zhang Ping opened the door and returned to the Ping'an restaurant he was familiar with, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, leaning on the chair next to him.
After a day of hard work today, I feel that the bones are about to fall apart.
It seems that this new body is still so fragile, if it encounters some slightly stronger enemies, it will not be crushed to death by someone with a finger.
It is urgent to restore strength.
"I have my own reasons for helping him, I am not a loser!"
Zhang Ping replied lightly, he rubbed his eyebrows, it was almost late at night, he was very sleepy, he didn't want to say more, he got up and went upstairs, and planned to go back to his room to rest.
Liuli wanted to continue to step forward and ask something, but was stopped by the monkey next to him, "Don't you see that the boss is very tired now?
After saying that, he let go of her hand and cleaned up beside her.
Liuli looked at the table that was about to be wiped bald, and couldn't help but giggle, "This table is about to be wiped off by you, can you stop wiping it!"
The monkey just has such a little problem, and when he is nervous, he can't help but find something to do, and the tables and chairs up and down have obviously been cleaned, and this time he took a dry rag and began to wipe it there.
Although the monkey does not like to talk, he is meticulous in doing things, and he is more careful than her.
The monkey didn't speak, just put away the dry rag and ran out with a puff of smoke, leaving Ruri laughing beside him.
Zhang Ping returned to his room, and after lying down for a while, he didn't feel sleepy.
Looking at the stars outside the window, he raised his hand and looked at it, his bones were distinct, and he didn't know when he would be able to recover his previous peak strength, and those days should be very long.
Thinking of this, he was completely sleepless.
Directly picked up the spirit grass obtained from today's auction, kneaded it into a small ball, and swallowed it directly.
The taste in the mouth is a little bitter, and after the bitterness, there is a hint of sweetness, and the originally groggy head suddenly sobered up, and the depths of his mind seem to break into a slightly cool mint flavor, and the whole person is refreshed.
Coiled up, began to meditate, melted the spiritual power in the spiritual grass in his body little by little, and collected it for his own use, the spiritual power of this spiritual grass is still very good, but it is a pity that there are some sundries in it, which requires him to precipitate and purify it a little, but even so, compared to those wild ginseng, I don't know how many grades higher.
Absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, further purifying his spiritual power, and laying a solid foundation is very important, and it is also a benefit that he can get at his fingertips after reincarnation and reconstruction.
Some people are in a hurry, regardless of the foundation, just pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and the cultivation in the early stage is indeed advancing by leaps and bounds, but in the later stage, the disadvantages will slowly appear.
Not only is it difficult to cultivate an inch, but if you don't pay attention to it, you will go crazy, and if you are completely ruined, it is considered small, and if you are unlucky, you will directly lose your soul.
Not long after I felt meditating, a touch of sunlight came in directly from the window, and hit his face with a sprinkle of enthusiasm, Zhang Ping opened his eyes, felt that the sunlight was a little dazzling, and unconsciously raised his hand to block it.
Slowly exhaled, and his cultivation could be regarded as coming to an end.
"Goo~"
Before he could roll over and get out of bed, there was already a protest in his stomach.
"Tsk!" Zhang Ping shook his head with a wry smile, and began to curse and scold fragments on his mouth, "This body is really too weak, and it is so easy to have a feeling of fasting." ”
As long as he doesn't eat a meal, his stomach will protest on time, louder than louder.
Zhang Ping went directly to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself at random, filling his stomach, and his whole spirit improved a lot.
"What I make is delicious, and I'm really a cook. Every time Zhang Ping couldn't help but boast to himself, there was no way, because it was all the truth.
After eating, he continued to go back to his room and continue to cultivate, at this time in the morning, the aura was the most abundant time, and he couldn't miss it.
"Boss, someone is looking outside!"
Liuli knocked on the door, did not go in recklessly, the monkey found her before, whispered a reminder, and explained that she must not go in before knocking on the door.
Liuli also knew that Zhang Ping had obtained a spiritual grass at the auction yesterday, and he must have been at a critical moment of cultivation, so he also waited for the spiritual power fluctuations in the room to subside a little, and then knocked lightly on the door twice tentatively.
"Got it, I'll go down right away!"
At this point in time, who will come to find themselves in the morning?
Zhang Ping looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was just past six o'clock on the left, but the sun rose earlier in the early morning of summer, but it was too early to have breakfast at this time.
As a last resort, Zhang Ping could only accept his heart and walked off the bed.
When I came to the restaurant on the first floor, there was already a person sitting inside, this person Zhang Ping didn't know, he was dressed in black, and he was wearing a black hat and mask, only revealing a pair of cloudy and divine eyes outside.
"This ...... Sir, are you looking for me?" Zhang Ping asked.
"I want to make a deal with you, I don't know if you're willing?"
Judging from his posture and exposed eyes, this man should look like a young man, but his voice was full of vicissitudes, like an old man in his seventies and eighties.
He didn't beat around the bush with Zhang Ping, but directly stated the purpose of his coming here.
Because of the mask covering, Zhang Ping couldn't see his facial features clearly, and he couldn't accurately distinguish his age, so he had to put his eyes on his hand, only to see that this person's hand did not have a trace of wrinkles, it was indeed a young man's hand.
But what about this voice?
Who is coming?
The curiosity in Zhang Ping's heart was suddenly aroused.