The Dayu Dynasty was in turmoil, and although the internal and external situations were surging, Maozhou, which was deep in the hinterland, was still a prosperous and peaceful scene.

Since Lin Hao returned to the barren world and learned of the drought in the northwest states, he has been staying in Wutong City, wandering between the major markets.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the large area of Wutong City, countless shops are towering, and large groups of warriors with swords and swords come and go.

These shops sell a complete range of goods, specializing in selling all kinds of alchemy refining materials, or other miscellaneous heavenly and earthly treasures, aiming to provide martial artists with various cultivation materials.

There are shops opened by various sects, and some of the shopkeepers are loose cultivators.

"Hey, what the hell are you kid doing? During this time, it is okay to send soap and other things to major stores, why do you also send perfume to the family members of the store manager? Those dead profiteers, who usually always squeeze the caravan of the tribe, the old lady really wants to chop them alive! Li Erniang's face was full of anger, she stepped on a few stones with one foot, and waved the long knife on her shoulder unhappily.

"Erniang, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, this is called putting a long line to catch a big fish. When they taste the benefits, they will surely be cheeky and cry and cry and beg us. Lin Hao looked around the street and couldn't help pouting.

"Really?" Li Erniang's eyebrows were crepe, her face was full of suspicion, and then she shouted: "Boy, where did you get those Rausch soaps, perfumes, etc.?" ”

"A few gadgets, sent by my family." Lin Hao nodded with a smile and didn't explain much.

"Huh?" Li Erniang frowned, and she didn't know what to think.

As they spoke, the two of them had already spread out their movements, weaving like fish swimming through the wide streets.

During this time, Lin Hao frequently shuttled between the earth and the other world, and had been running back and forth non-stop.

On the one hand, Lanya Cosmetics Company operates closely every day under the remote control of Zheng Bowen. Due to the overnight overtime of all factories, the new product has been produced and the final product launch is being warmed up.

In the streets and alleys of the entire Jiangbei Province, as well as nearby provinces and cities, there are countless advertisements bombarded in almost all places, which can be said to be the promotion of Lanya's new products.

On the other hand, a large number of supplies ordered by Lin Hao have also arrived, including perfumes, spirits, soaps, soaps, shampoos, etc.

After Lin Hao brought the goods to the wild world through covert means, he directly transported them to a no-man's land outside Wutong City.

Tu Yan took the thousands of big men of the tribe to the designated place according to the appointed time, and transported all the materials into the city in one go.

Regarding the source of this batch of materials, Lin Hao explained it like this: "Uncle, these goods are all transported by my family's caravan......"

After hearing this, Tu Yan and the others didn't go to the bottom of it, but just pouted expressionlessly.

Whether this explanation is reasonable or not, Lin Hao actually doesn't care at all.

Because Tuyan and the others are very upright, or rather, the people of the Heichuan tribe are very lacking.

Why does no one wonder where the supplies come from? Because for Tu Yan and a few people, it doesn't matter at all.

Of course, the people of the tribe are not fools, they don't get to the bottom of it, they just treat Lin Hao as a real friend.

For Tu Yan, as long as the other party is a friend, then no matter whether these goods are stolen or robbed, even if they are stolen from the Dayu Palace, they will not say anything.

As long as Lin Hao has no malice and does not harm the interests of the tribe, Tu Yan will not ask more, and will always unswervingly support him.

Lin Hao also knew in his heart that no one would believe that nonsense at all.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

During this time, Lin Hao has been wandering among the major markets in Wutong City, just to make preliminary preparations for dumping the earth's products.

Now everything is ready, just wait for the fruits of victory.

Lin Hao and the two turned left and right, and walked to a very prosperous market in a blink of an eye.

There are criss-crossed streets, each one a hundred feet wide, and flanked by a dense variety of shops.

Lin Hao raised his eyes and found that there was a lot of people here, and there was an endless stream of giant beasts and warriors coming and going.

On the corner of a street, there is a small and inconspicuous shop, Sanyuanzhai.

At the door of the shop stood a short, thin old man, looking at the street in anticipation, as if expecting someone to appear.

When he saw Lin Hao and the others, the little old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took a few steps, and immediately trotted all the way over.

"Ouch, Lin Xiaoyou, looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally looked forward to the two of you!" The little old man stepped forward enthusiastically, his wrinkled face smiling into a chrysanthemum.

"What a shopkeeper, contemptible people don't dare to climb high." Lin Hao arched his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Hmph." Li Erniang's beautiful eyes squinted, hugged her chest and stood aside, her face was tense and she didn't say a word.

The old man's face was full of embarrassment, coughed a few times, and immediately enthusiastically supported Lin Hao's shoulder, and patted his chest loudly: "Oh, Lin Xiaoyou is the old man's old man's old friend, what do you say about climbing high and climbing low?" This matter will be mentioned later! ”

The little old man's name is He Yu, and he is the shopkeeper of this fast. Don't look at his amiable and enthusiastic appearance on the surface, in fact, he is secretly a famous profiteer.

This man is treacherous, cunning, mercenary, and a typical businessman. For Xuanjing's sake, he can stab you a few times from behind, or he can whisper to you in front of you.

Whenever the caravan of the tribe came here, the old man would slaughter Tuyan fiercely. Don't look at Sanyuanzhai is just a small shop, in fact, it has a lot of energy, and most of the small and medium-sized shops in Wutong City are controlled by it.

Not to mention small and medium-sized shops, even some large sectarian shop managers dare not underestimate this old man, and they are usually polite to him.

The major profiteers in Fang City are basically headed by He Old Man and a few others. They are all shrewd as foxes, and they will do everything possible to play tricks every time, trying to desperately squeeze the Xuanjing of the major tribes.

As long as the caravan of the Endless Forest Sea came here, they hated it so much. But if the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, the major tribes are helpless.

Whenever the caravan of the Kurokawa tribe wanted to sell goods or buy supplies, they had to look at the faces of the old men. Although Uncle Tuyan was angry, for the long-term interests of the tribe, he could only pinch his nose and swallow the bitter water.

Shopkeeper He laughed. Lin Hao shook his head.

"Hey, Lin Xiaoyou is a young talent, this time ......"

A few people walked as they talked, and in a blink of an eye they were led into the third floor of the store by the old man.

When he went upstairs, Shopkeeper He was close to Lin Hao's enthusiasm, his mouth was like a river, and he almost said that Lin Hao was the reincarnation of a saint.

Lin Hao watched the old man's exaggerated performance, and just laughed and didn't say anything all the way. Li Erniang strained her face and followed closely behind her.

There is an elegant room in the balcony, the environment is quiet, and the interior decoration is antique, quite charming.

After a few people sat down, Old Man He arched his hand and immediately asked impatiently: "Lin Xiaoyou, I don't know those perfumes and other things......

"Hey, there's no hurry." Lin Hao waved his hand, picked up the misty spiritual tea in his hand, and chuckled: "This tea is infinitely useful, the kid is trying to taste tea." ”

Old man He laughed a few times: "Uh, it's as it should be, Xiaoyou and use it slowly." ”

"Hmm." Lin Hao's face was leisurely, and he picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

Li Erniang next to her was even more straightforward, grabbing a few spirit fruits and gnawing wildly, her pretty face was full of pride.

The little old man sat opposite, his body writhing back and forth uneasily, his face was full of painful expressions, and it was estimated that his heart was dripping blood.