Chapter 148: Prelude 1

In the last week before the meeting, the top of the street were all fighting hard.

What each boss has to prepare is not only to improve his own strength.

The affairs of the street are also being prepared.

Zuo Kui called a meeting of all the bosses involved in the meeting.

Zuo Jing and the three finally knew who the last three bosses involved in the street were.

Zuo Jing has also seen these three people, but they are not even nodding friends.

The first is the owner of the bookstore next to Liufangzhai, named Bai Rongzhi.

His name is very bookish, and his appearance is also very bookish.

He looked like an old man, and his gray beard hung down to his chest.

But his skin is very good, and he belongs to the standard crane hair and childish appearance. Under a pair of old round glasses is a pair of small squinted eyes, and he is also wearing an old-fashioned gray gown.

The whole person looks like an old scholar during the Republic of China.

His shop often buys and sells some ink calligraphy and paintings. The barn cabinet is full of thread-like books, and there are many picture scrolls hanging on the wall, and the smell of ink fills the nose when you enter.

Zuo Kui once looked for a lone fragment, which was the information provided by Boss Bai.

The second is Boss Lu, who runs a tea shop.

He looked skinny and small, like a refugee.

Zuo Jing also thought that he looked like Boss Gao, who was several sizes younger and had lost several laps, but she was embarrassed to say it.

Boss Lu's name is Lu Yu. In fact, he did use the name of the tea saint for his life.

Boss Lu's shop buys and sells tea, and Zuo Jing doesn't know him very well.

It was hard for her to imagine anything strange and confusing about tea leaves.

The third is a single boss who runs a blacksmith shop, called Shan Huai.

It is said to be a blacksmith shop, but Boss Shan can not only make ironware, but also all kinds of metal materials.

From gold and silver jewelry, to Jin Ge weapons, to all kinds of customized special props, there is nothing he can't do.

Zuo Jing regretted that she didn't know him earlier, otherwise she could have come up with many DIY ideas and let him build them.

Boss Shan is a fat man, fatter than Boss Zhu, and the whole person is fat and round.

Unlike Boss Zhu, Boss Shan's flesh is loose and looks like he is fat.

It doesn't look like a man who can strike iron at all.

His facial features are not big, and he is embedded in a big head like a winter melon, which seems to be a waste of resources.

When Zuo Jing saw him, he was wearing a white cardigan and bloomers, and he sat honestly among the top people.

The list of thirteen bosses was confirmed, but there were some problems in the affairs of the street.

The street needs the owners of the two streets to exchange the stalls they have participated in the street to achieve the purpose of mutual checks and balances.

However, Zuo Jing and Mo Bei have no business of their own at all.

Although Mo Xing settled in Demon Street and opened a store, he has not made a business until now.

Even, until now, he only had one piece of goods in Shen Bing's dream realm, and he couldn't set up a stall.

At the meeting, the question left everyone at a loss.

"If you can't correspond to the exchange, the people in the ghost street will definitely not do it." Boss Bai stroked his beard and said.

Boss Lu said: "That...... Shall we cut the stalls? ”

Mrs. Hu glared and said, "Nonsense! What is the face of the demon street, and what is the point of participating in the street? ”

Boss Shan said: "Otherwise, ask other bosses to borrow business for temporary use." ”

Zuo Kui shook his head and said: "The bosses of each family have different skills, even if they are handed over to other bosses who are knowledgeable and have advanced cultivation, they may not be able to control it, let alone the three of them." ”

Everyone talked about it for a long time, but they didn't come up with a useful solution.

Boss Gao stroked his withered cheeks and said, "Do you remember the rules of the street?" ”

Zuo Kui said: "What did Boss Gao think of?" ”

Boss Gao said: "The rules of the street were originally set based on the number of bosses. At that time, the number of transactions on the second street of demons was similar, and we waited for a proportional trade-off and set the number of thirteen, isn't it because we want one boss to correspond to one boss? ”

"So what?"

Boss Gao smiled and said, "It's just the boss to the boss, not the stall to the stall, so how we arrange the boss, they need to respond." ”

The people at the top were a little surprised.

Everyone discussed for a while and nodded yes.

"It's still the high boss who is resourceful." Boss Jin said with a smile.

"I didn't understand." Zuo Jing interjected.

Zuo Kui said: "That is to say, the three of you don't have to stand alone, but each of us is a helper." ”

Zuo Jing thought for a while and said, "Isn't it okay for the three of us to set up a booth in a group?" ”

Everyone laughed.

Mrs. Mao smiled contemptuously and said, "The three of you are not proficient in art, what kind of business can you do when you open a stall?" ”

Zuo Jing thought for a moment and said, "My brother said that the street is for the night travel of the hundred ghosts, and the night walk of the hundred ghosts is because the Hades Mansion opens the door to let those unjust souls return to the yang world for a day, so as to release the resentment and yin barrier squeezed by the Hades. I don't know much about it, but if that's the case, there must be a lot of humans doing business, right? ”

Mrs. Mao was stunned.

Boss Gao nodded and said, "That's true." The people of Ghost Street disregard the principle of less contact with mortals for profit. In order to counterbalance them, we have followed this principle to a limited extent. However, there are still a large number of well-informed mortals who come to participate in the street, and we have a headache every time. ”

Zuo Jing said: "Then, the three of us will form a team to deal with mortal affairs." ”

After a period of silence, Boss Gao said, "How to deal with it?" ”

Zuo Jing shrugged and said, "I don't know, different things are different." I also learned some things from Liufangzhai, and Mo Bei's stomach was messy and knew a bunch of things, and Mo Xing could wear them in his dreams. How can the three of us tied together be a Zhuge Liang, right? ”

Mrs. Mao cut off and disagreed.

Boss Gao squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "This idea ...... It's kind of interesting. ”

Mrs. Mao was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you say it?" ”

Boss Gao said: "The matter of Demon Street spreads very quickly in the industry, I believe that the matter of the three of them, the people of Ghost Street should know a lot." If the three of them are separated from us as assistants, it will be difficult for the people in the ghost street to target, but they will also use many methods that we can't predict, which is actually equivalent to increasing the difficulty of protecting the three of them in disguise. ”

Mrs. Hu thought for a moment and said, "What does Boss Gao mean is to let the three of them simply become more eye-catching and be bait?" ”

Boss Gao smiled: "It's not all. If they are exposed to the public, there will be more eyes staring at them, and it will be more difficult for the people in the ghost street to target. ”

Zuo Kui was silent for a moment and said, "But the people in Ghost Street are not stupid, and they will understand this way." ”

Boss Gao looked at him, smiled slyly, and said, "That's right, the people in Ghost Street can indeed see through the intention of this practice. But Boss Zuo must remember that those mercenary murderers in the ghost street are all impatient. Put the bait on the tip of their hearts and tickle, they can't bear it. Boss Zuo doesn't know that fish can support themselves to death in order to eat? As long as they have an idea, they will definitely do it. When the time comes, we will be able to dismantle the move. ”