On the way from Xihe Town to South Mall, it was relatively peaceful.

Chu Wangchen studied with Chen Fatzi on the road about the disappearance of the disciples of the Infinite Sect.

At that time, the disciple of the Wufeng Sect was in the South Mall, and he contacted the sect for the last time.

Since then, the disciple has not been contacted.

This disciple really has no clue where to go.

Even if you want to check, you don't know where to start.

Therefore, Chu Wangchen planned to follow the Qin family's caravan first and investigate the situation in the South Mall.

South Mall is a rich and prosperous place.

The city doesn't have a large resident population, it's all merchants who come here to trade.

This kind of commercial city is not inferior to the imperial capitals of the major empires.

Although the Qin family has cultivated medicinal herbs for generations and accumulated some wealth, in the South Mall, the Qin family's caravan is only the smallest.

The streets of the South Mall are divided into graded streets, divided into first, second and third streets.

A caravan of the Qin family's size was only qualified to enter the third-class streets for trading.

The caravan came to the area of the third-class street, and immediately a man with a thief's eyebrows jumped out of the corner.

Stopped in front of the caravan.

"My lord, I am the owner of the South Mall, and there is a store in a good location, I wonder if you are interested in learning about it?"

Shop owner is a profession unique to South Mall.

They specialize in marketing the shops for rent in the South Mall.

In addition to the first-class streets, some imperial wealthy families will buy long-term shops and do business for a long time in the South Mall.

Merchants from the second-class street and the third-class street will not buy the store, they come to the South Mall, they only need to rent the store, and leave after selling the goods in hand.

In this place where every inch of land is valuable, the rent of the shops in the South Mall is calculated according to the hour, and the price is expensive.

Now, Qin Qiyue is the main person in charge of the caravan, so naturally she will negotiate with the shopkeeper.

After some exchange, the shopkeeper led the caravan into the third-class street and came to a shop.

The people got out of the carriage.

Qin Qiyue frowned and said, "Shop Master Li, when you were selling to me just now, the store you were talking about was not like this. ”

The shop in front of me is sparsely populated, and there is nothing outstanding except for a small willow tree in front of the door.

The shopkeeper Li said with a smile: "Why isn't this the case? Didn't I tell you just now that the environment of this shop is quiet, and it is more comfortable to have customers come to discuss business with you." ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper Li pointed to the small willow tree in front of the door: "Look, surrounded by greenery, the environment is beautiful." ”

Chu Wangchen was silent on the side, Qin Qiyue, the little girl, was deceived by this old fritter.

This is a dilapidated place, the location is not good, the customer flow is scarce, and the store looks a little old, and it is a low-end store that cannot be rented out.

But in the mouth of the owner of this old fritter Li shop, it was completely blown to the sky.

Chu Wangchen wanted to see what Qin Qiyue would do.

Qin Qiyue opened his mouth and said: "No, if it is such a shop, the rent you propose is too high, 300 taels of silver per hour, I think it is at most 100 taels per hour." ”

What is the concept of 300 taels of silver, in a place like Xihe Town, it is enough to buy half of the Qin family's mansion.

In the South Mall, the rent of the lowest-level shop in the third-class street is 300 taels, which is still calculated by the hour.

It can be seen how much oil and water is everywhere in this important commercial city.

The old fritter Li shopkeeper pinched the mustache under the tip of his nose and said: "Little girl, are you joking? 100 taels an hour? You go to send the beggars in the South Mall, they may be grateful to you, but if you want to rent a shop, it is simply wishful thinking." ”

As he spoke, Shopkeeper Li glanced at the Qin family's convoy with disdain, and added in a strange manner: "I have seen a lot of caravans from small places like you, either rent or get out." You don't rent, some people want to rent it, but your goods can't be sold. ”

What kind of girl is Qin Qiyue?

When facing Chu Wangchen, she dared to make a wave.

This Li shopkeeper actually challenged Qin Qiyue's endurance.

Sure enough, Qin Qiyue showed an angry expression on his face: "Bastard, do you think I'm a girl, just think I'm a deceitful? Before I came, my father had already explained the market for the rental of the shop!"

Li Shopkeeper said angrily: "Little girl, you can be polite to me, I, Li, am a member of the Jinyuan Consortium, and the entire third-class street, there is an ordinary territory, all of which belong to our consortium, apologize to me!

"You!"

Qin Qiyue was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Li Shopkeeper's face was scolded: "What are you? What's wrong? You are a little girl, you dare to do something with me?"

Qin Qiyue couldn't wait to hammer him in the face with a small fist.

At this time, a hand pressed on Qin Qiyue's shoulder: "Alas, let me come." ”

It was Chu Wangchen.

Qin Qiyue snorted lightly and let Chu Wuchen step forward.

Seeing that there was a young man, Shopkeeper Li's face was still trembling: "Just your broken caravan, a few children, just want to do business in the South Mall? ”

Chu Wangchen's face was calm, and an inexplicable pressure enveloped the body of Li Shopmaster.

Shopkeeper Li's face was slightly restrained.

Chu Wangchen opened his mouth and said, "Bullying a girl, this is your ability?"

"I ......"

Shopkeeper Li looked embarrassed.

Chu Wangchen blocked his mouth with a word.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Chu Wangchen continued: "Now, let's talk in a different way." I'll just say a word, either, rent it to us for 100 taels, or I'll smash your shop. ”

Qin Qiyue, who was standing behind Chu Wangchen, raised his head at this moment, looking at the back of Chu Wangchen, who was one taller than him, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

She thought in her heart: "This Wang Chen, he really has two brushes, how can he say what I dare not say? No, it must be because he has a thick skin!"

Hearing Chu Wangchen's words, Li Shopkeeper had an unbelievable expression on his face.

He was stunned for a while: "What? Say it again? Smash the shop of our Jinyuan Consortium? Hahaha! Boy, I think you're crazy, right? You hillbilly from a small place dare to threaten me!"

Chu Wangchen snorted coldly, took out the wolf-killing sword without hesitation, and cut off the willow tree in front of the door with one sword.

"You!"

Shop Master Li originally looked furious, but he noticed that Chu Wangchen had actually taken out the sword from the space ring.

The anger on his face quickly dissipated: "How can you have a space ring?"

This Li shop owner has been wandering around the South Mall all the year round, and he really has some eyesight, but no one realized before that Chu Wangchen was wearing a space ring.

Chu Wangchen put away the wolf-killing sword and said indifferently: "Don't ask, don't ask!"