Chapter Ninety-One: The Gray Armor Corps

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This person doesn't seem to be nosy at all, trouble is like wet dough, once you get it, you can't get rid of it.

Standing at the teleportation point on the high platform of Xuanxi City again, looking down on the hungry people crowded outside the city, Chang Zhaowen's state of mind was very different from when he first came. There was no night in the Dark Sky Bazaar, no concept of time, he didn't know how long he had been here, and he could only vaguely surmise that he had been in the Dark Sky Bazaar for at least two days from his body's sleepiness and the number of times he was hungry and needed to eat.

It seems that the Dark Sky Bazaar has now entered the peak of the passenger flow, and even the Xuanxi City, which had no customers at the beginning, has a lot more people than at the beginning. Chang Zhaowen quietly observed for a while, and found that the vast majority of the guests did not have the jade that symbolized the key to the store.

If a market relies solely on the stores buying from each other, how can the turnover be high?

His gaze lingered on the jade in his hand for a moment, and now there was not even half a star on it. Chang Zhaowen shook his head a little helplessly, it seems that this store rating system is really old-fashioned, and the sales obtained through auctions and dealers cannot be included in the store's own sales, otherwise with the money he just made at the auction, it should be promoted to a one-star store now, right?

Although I don't know what the star rating of the shop here can be, but since he originally ran a restaurant, he also opened it in the world, and he also opened a store in this dark sky bazaar, so it is better for him to go all out now to see if he can break the cursed fate of the No. 44 store!

Although he was kicked out of the Chang family since he was a child, Chang Zhaowen's passion for food seems to be innate, and he worked many jobs before opening a text restaurant, all in the kitchen, and the basic skills of the chef such as knife work, fire control, and seasoning were also mastered by working and groping, and gradually mastered through self-study and practice.

Changjia Restaurant Group is a cow b, but so what? Chang Zhaowu will be able to run it again, can he open the restaurant in the Dark Sky Bazaar? Thinking of this, a pride rose from the bottom of his heart, he, Chang Zhaowen, is going to become the first person to eat in this dark sky restaurant!

"Brother Wen, you're finally back!" A crisp bell sounded with a fragrant breeze, and in the next second, an enthusiastic girl rushed over and hugged Chang Zhaowen.

The girl was barefoot, her slender thighs under the short dance skirt were unobstructed, and she only wore a string of golden bells on her ankles.

"Qinglian, it's okay!" Chang Zhaowen broke free from the girl's warm embrace, feeling that countless eyes of envy and jealousy were focused on him, and in the eyes of a group of male guests who were eager to kill him, there was a shy and pitiful little face, almost about to cry.

Qinglian, Qingzhu...... Chang Zhaowen pressed his temples and had a headache. There have been too many troublesome things in the past few days, and he doesn't want to set himself on fire, especially Qingzhu's treacherous expression in the main room, which makes him furious when he sees it.

Compared with Qingzhu's aggrieved little daughter-in-law, it is easier to get along with the enthusiastic and unrestrained Qinglian.

"Qinglian, how is business lately?" Chang Zhaowen resumed his businesslike tone, they are now a dealer and a distributor.

"Well, we're looking for you everywhere, the cucumber juice has been sold out, my sister went to the gluttony tower to buy some snacks and came back, we split it into small portions for the guests to eat...... Of course, my sister is in charge of singing, and I am in charge of dancing for the guests. ā€

Chang Zhaowen nodded, yes, these two sisters can be regarded as developing their own careers, if they are in human society, the two sisters can make a combination and take the road of acting.

"Qinglian," Qingzhu finally walked over with her head down, and after secretly glancing at Chang Zhaowen, she quickly turned her face away, her face was already red, and she suddenly reached out and pulled Qinglian who was tired of Chang Zhaowen's body, "Don't get in the way of Wen here...... Big brother is doing serious business. ā€

After saying this, Qinglian made a deep gesture to Chang Zhaowen, and said softly: "Brother Towen's blessing, we have earned a lot, this 8840 yuan is your deserved ......" As soon as the words fell, the number on Chang Zhaowen's chest jumped a few more times.

"Wow, this kid has made so much!" someone snapped into the number on Chang Zhao's bra and let out an exclamation.

"But his shop still seems to be low-level!"

"Brother Wen, are you ...... Are there many other dealers?" Qingzhu asked after a moment of confusion.

Chang Zhaowen smiled bitterly, does this little girl still want the exclusive distribution right?" "No, the number of cucumbers I brought over this time is not much, otherwise it is indeed more efficient to get seven or eight companies to sell cucumber juice at the same time, my money ...... ...... earned through other channels"

"Get out of the way!" Before Chang could finish speaking, the crowd was noisy, and a group of soldiers in gray armor rushed through the crowd. At the end of the line were a few men with sad faces and chains on their feet.

In the Dark Sky Bazaar, since there are strict rules, there are armed forces to maintain the rules. In addition to the most elusive black and white samurai, the most terrifying thing for merchants is the Gray Armor Corps.

If the black and white samurai are equivalent to the special police with explosive combat effectiveness, then although the combat effectiveness of the gray armor corps is not so powerful, but people are in charge of a lot, they are in charge of specific affairs, big and small, and the gray armor corps still has the right to punish in their hands, once they are judged to be violated, they can directly torture people away, and this alone is much more terrible than the black and white samurai.

There was also a white-haired human who came with the murderous Gray Armor Corps, this person Chang Zhaowen also knew, it was the first human he met when he first arrived in Xuanse City, and the other party was very enthusiastic to recommend him to make a fake number card.

But this time he appeared at the same time as the Gray Armor Corps, and the decadent look on Nick's face was swept away, his head was raised high like a fighting, and there was more pride between his eyebrows.

"Get out of the way, don't you see the Gray Armor Corps enforcing the law?" Nick shouted, and when he walked past Qinglian, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her half-naked breasts, Qinglian frowned and screamed unhappily, and five red scratches immediately appeared on her white chest.

"Hey, really, it's not fake. Nick nodded in satisfaction and raised his hand with a lewd smile.