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After writing a chapter, Zhang Dongjun stood up and moved his muscles and sighed: "It's easy to read, but it's not only really difficult to write a book, but it's also fucking tired!"

Tired and tired, he still has to keep writing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info boasted about Haikou in front of hundreds of people in the Liu family, and he couldn't break his promise to help them improve their cultivation.

To improve cultivation in a short period of time, there must be a large number of elixirs. And the elixir in the Heavenly Realm Mall can only be purchased with immortal coins, and one is more expensive than one, the cheapest one is tens of thousands of immortal coins, not to mention the expensive one, last time Zhang Dongjun also saw an elixir worth tens of millions of immortal coins appear on the sales shelves of the mall.

These hundreds of cultivators of the Liu family are their own reserve force, and only when these people are allowed to taste the sweetness will they follow them with all their hearts.

At present, there are only three ways to earn immortal coins in the Heavenly Court.

The first is to write a book, the second is to start a live broadcast, and the third is to put magic weapons, treasures, and elixirs in the Heavenly Mall to sell.

And Zhang Dongjun can only choose to write a book at present, if he starts a live broadcast and uses all things in the mortal world as the content of the live broadcast, it is estimated that he will also be able to make a lot of money.

But you must be on camera to start a live broadcast, and being on camera means showing your face, and showing your face means that you may be exposed.

If the exposed immortals find out that they are actually mortals, then these immortals in the heavenly court may not respect themselves as much as they do now, and they don't know if anything will happen.

By then, I'm afraid I won't even be able to write a book.

As for the third method, it is actually more reliable than writing a book, and Zhang Dongjun is also considering putting foreign garbage in the Heavenly Realm Mall to sell, but he is still entangled in the price, and he doesn't know what kind of price to set.

He was afraid of offending the gods, and although he would not suffer at all, it was very troublesome, and it was not as fast as writing a book, so he decided to buy some foreign garbage when he was free and put it on first.

For example, a beef roll costs 500 sen, and the whole family bucket costs 1,000 sen.

If the gods say that it is expensive, then adjust the price yourself.

In Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Mall has almost become an exchange for the immortals, and the immortals all have a good face, for example, Nezha wants to buy a treasure of the giant spirit god.

And the relationship between the giant spirit god and Nezha is very good, he is afraid that collecting money will destroy the relationship between the two, and he will suffer a lot if he doesn't collect money, and he is in a dilemma.

With the mall, this problem has been completely solved, and if the immortals lack immortal stones, they can put things they don't need.

Moreover, Wenquxing's team will also estimate the price according to the value of the treasure and provide it to the seller.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Quxing is not the richest man in Heavenly Court at all, this Taishang Laojun is, he has almost contracted the pill industry in the Heavenly Realm. As long as the Dan refined in his name can be sold for a good price.

It was not early, Zhang Dongjun went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

Until about four o'clock in the morning, a knock on the door woke up Zhang Dongjun, who had just been lying down for a long time.

"Zhang Dongjun, are you sleeping?" Lin Qiandai's voice came from outside the door.

Zhang Dongjun rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

I saw Lin Qiandai wearing pajamas, standing barefoot in front of the door, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss Lin, why are you crying?, is it bullying you?" Zhang Dongjun asked suspiciously.

Lin Qiandai didn't speak, and threw herself into Zhang Dongjun's arms.

Zhang Dongjun was caught off guard by this sudden hug, and he hurriedly asked, "Miss Lin, what's wrong?"

"I'm having a nightmare, can you talk to me for a while?"

Zhang Dongjun nodded, and when he saw that Lin Qiandai was not wearing shoes, he picked her up and put her on his bed.

However, he didn't understand why Lin Qiandai had a nightmare to find herself, she should go to Li Na. If you are afraid, the two women can still sleep together.

"Miss Lin, if you feel scared, just sleep in this room. I'm here with you!" Zhang Dongjun said as he draped the quilt on Lin Qiandai's body.

"Zhang Dongjun, in fact, my uncle kidnapped me not to fight for property. After a few kidnappings, you should also see that my uncle doesn't look like a man who is short of money. The first thing Lin Qiandai said was about Lin Zhongtian.

Zhang Dongjun nodded, it is true that Lin Zhongtian is not a person who is short of money, but he doesn't understand why Lin Qiandai suddenly said this, but he still asked suspiciously: "Your uncle is not for money, so what?"

Lin Qiandai was silent for a while, and then began to confide in Zhang Dongjun.

"When I was younger, my uncle was very nice to me, even better than my dad was to me. Whatever I wanted, he would find a way to give it to me the next day, and he and my father had a very good relationship, so good that they didn't separate each other, and my grandfather hadn't died yet. ”

"When my grandfather was dying, he left something for my father, and specially ordered that even if he died, he would not fall into the hands of others, not even his uncle. And you must not let your uncle know about it!"

Zhang Dongjun nodded while listening, and already knew the general idea in his heart. It turned out that the property in Lin Zhongtian's mouth was not money, but the thing that Lin Qiandai's grandfather gave to her father before he died.

The reason why Lin Zhongtian said this was probably because he was afraid that if the news leaked out, the treasure would be snatched by others.

The story continued, and Zhang Dongjun listened carefully.

But his father did not listen to his grandfather, and his uncle asked him what his grandfather had said before he died, and his father told his uncle everything and took out the treasure. ”

"My uncle took a look at it and returned it to my father, telling him to take good care of it. ”

When Lin Qiandai said this, she suddenly cried, and Zhang Dongjun hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Miss Lin, if you don't want to recall the past, don't talk about it." ”

Lin Qiandai shook her head and continued: "But since my uncle saw that treasure, he has been bent on getting it. But in order not to spoil the relationship between the brothers, they found a group of people, pretended to be robbers, and rushed into the house. ”

"At that time, only my mother and nanny were at home, and when they saw someone coming to the house to grab something, they tried their best to stop it. As a result, he was hit in the head by a man with an iron rod and was paralyzed in bed. ”

"The group searched for a long time, but they didn't find what the uncle wanted, so they wanted to leave. I happened to run into my father and a couple of bodyguards around him. ”

"Several bodyguards caught one of the robbers, and under questioning, he shook my uncle out. In order to ask for an explanation for his mother, his father found Lin Zhongtian. Since then, the relationship between the two has completely broken down, and the uncle has disappeared. ”

"When he reappeared, it was the day I was kidnapped. ”

After Zhang Dongjun listened, he had a question in his heart, what kind of treasure made the two brothers turn their faces, and even did not hesitate to kidnap their nieces.

Although he wanted to know, Lin Qiandai didn't say it, it was not good to ask herself. (To be continued.) )