Chapter 7: The Treacherous System

"What do you suggest? handsome system brother say quickly!"

Jiang Cheng's expression was exaggerated and complimentary, he had already discovered that this playful system was a bit like a child's personality and needed to be coaxed.

System: "I have dimensional storage, you can store the tiger carcass in it and sell it in the town so that it won't spoil or be damaged!"

"That's right, you are so smart, you are really handsome and talented!" Jiang Cheng continued to compliment him sensually, and then stored the body of the white tiger in the system space.

But as soon as he deposited it, there was an additional system prompt: "Your novice trial space has exceeded the standard, please make up the monthly space rent of 5,000 taels of silver within three days, otherwise the system will severely punish the debtor player!"

"I#@*%&......"

Jiang Cheng.. I really want to scold the system, but I think of the threat that the cursing system Ding Ding will be five centimeters shorter, so I can only endure it.

It turned out that the system's suggestion turned out to be a phishing advertisement, and when the tiger corpse was stored in it and began to charge, Jiang Cheng was fooled by it, and it seemed that he could no longer treat the system as a child, and he was completely a profiteer who defrauded money.

The system also sent a letter of condolence: "It doesn't matter, with your ingenuity, you should be able to earn 5,000 taels of silver in three days." ”

"Thank you for your comfort!"

On the surface, he was grateful, but Jiang Cheng was already scolding his mother in his heart, this system is too cheating, and he must guard against it in the future.

There is no way, since he owes 5,000 taels of silver, I hope this white tiger can be sold for a good price so that he can repay the debt.

Jiang Cheng was in no mood to hunt in the forest anymore, so he found the mountain road and walked in the direction of Yishui Town.

Walking by himself, his stamina and hunger values are decreasing, and when he walks to the town, he will probably have to replenish his strength.

After walking and running for more than two hours, I finally saw the shadow of Yishui Town, on both sides of the street are sparse houses, only in the center of the town buildings are dense, all kinds of shops are distributed on both sides, and people come and go around, and it looks quite lively.

Jiang Cheng was hungry all morning, considering that he still had a debt of 5,000 taels, so he didn't go to the big restaurant, but found a roadside noodle stall and ate two bowls of noodles.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded again when he paid, he had money in his account, but he didn't know how to take it out.

The system prompts at the right time: "You can just meditate on the amount of money!"

"20 copper coins!"

Jiang Cheng thought silently in his heart, and sure enough, the copper coins of the Red Moon Continent appeared in his hand, which was quite new, Jiang Cheng put it on the dinner table and got up to leave, going to find Zhang Youde, the most famous butcher in the town.

To dissect the beast, both hunters and butchers can do it, but Jiang Cheng has his own ideas, if he wants to sell the white tiger for the highest value, he needs an advertising effect, there is no shortage of big money in every place, if many big money needs the materials of the white tiger, then it can be sold at a price, similar to an auction.

Jiang Cheng found four idlers from the side of the road, gave each of them 20 yuan, and asked them to carry a tiger carcass to Zhang's butcher's house.

"Where's the tiger?" asked the four idlers, puzzled.

"Right behind you!" Jiang Cheng opened the storage space and released the white tiger.

The four idlers were startled, but when they saw that there was only a dead tiger on the ground, they had the courage to lift up, and each of the four lifted a leg, but they were not tired.

When walking on the street, the children and women screamed and fled when they saw the white tiger, and when they found out that it was a dead tiger, they gathered curiously behind the idlers, all of them were amazed, discussing which hero killed the white tiger.

"I killed it!" Jiang Cheng said to the crowd, "I'm going to Zhang Tuhu's house to dissect the white tiger, any of you who want to buy tiger bones, tiger whips, and tiger skins can come over, the one with the highest price will get it, while supplies last!"

This is equivalent to advertising, people who have a heart to be active hurry up to report to the big man, such a big tiger is rare, and it is a white tiger, the tiger skin is worth a lot of money, the rich man likes to collect these things the most, maybe he can also give an errand fee when he is happy.

There were more and more pedestrians gathered behind the white tiger, and the group of pedestrians pointed and pointed from time to time, envious of the tiger hero, which made Jiang Cheng feel secretly refreshed, but he wanted to maintain the demeanor of a master, and deliberately pretended to be indifferent, walking slowly behind, admired by others.

Butcher Zhang Youde opened a butcher shop at home, and he was not very honest in business, and when he saw a group of people coming to his house from a distance, he was startled, and thought that those people were looking for trouble because he was short of catties and two pounds, so he turned around and wanted to run.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly stopped him: "Zhang Youde, don't go, I'm here to do business!"

"What is this uncle's business?" asked Zhang Youde, who was in his forties, tremblingly.

"I hit the head of the tiger, can you skin and bone-break me? I want to sell it for money, and I must not have damage!" Jiang Cheng said.

"Tiger!" Zhang Youde looked at the white tiger behind him, "Yes, but I don't kill many tigers, maybe I have to be slower!"

"No problem!"

Jiang Cheng was very happy, a longer delay would attract more large sums of money, he threw over a tael of silver, and said, "This is your salary, let's work!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Butcher couldn't earn a tael of silver for a day's meat, so he was very happy, so he quickly cleaned up the case, asked the idler to put the white tiger corpse on it, sharpened the knife and began to work.

Jiang Cheng was not interested in the dissection process, so he moved a chair and sat in the shade of a tree waiting for a big client to come to the door.

After a quarter of an hour, a group of people came, and it was a group of men dressed in gray.

"Get out of the way, let Pan Shao pass!" After the family members parted to look at the lively crowd, a hand-cranked fan came out of the crowd.

The pedestrians all hid backwards in fear, as if this Pan Shao was not easy to mess with.

Jiang Cheng frowned, after experiencing the Wang Baocai incident, he didn't have a good impression of the eldest young master of the Red Moon Continent, this should also be a second ancestor.

"Pan Shao, there really is a white tiger!" said a flattering statement.

"Hmm. ”

Pan Shao walked in a square to the table to watch, and Zhang Tuhu nodded and greeted him after seeing it.

Dissecting the animal, the smell of shame was very heavy, Pan Shao fanned his nose in disgust with his hand, and walked away, he saw Jiang Cheng, and asked arrogantly: "The white tiger is yours?"

Jiang Cheng said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It's mine, do you want to buy it?"

Pan Shao smashed his mouth and said, "Give you a face, 5 taels of silver, I want this white tiger!"

The family on the side took out a small ingot of silver and threw it at Jiang Cheng's feet, and said charitably: "Hurry up and thank Pan Shao, Pan Shao never gives money when he takes things in Yishui Town!"

Jiang Cheng was suddenly amused, because he remembered a plot in the old Anti-Japanese War film "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", the fat translator said to Gazi, "Lao Tzu doesn't need money to go to a restaurant in the city, let alone eat a few broken watermelons from you", which is exactly the same as Pan Shao's family.

Jiang Cheng sneered: "5 taels, then the tiger can be sold to you!"

The family scolded: "Phew! Don't toast and don't eat and drink, what is in the water, Pan Shao wants to be a whole tiger!"

Pan Shao put away the folding fan and changed his face: "It's too little, there are no 5 taels, no one in Yishui Town dares to take my money!"