When the clerk heard the old man's words, he immediately picked up the communication jade talisman and sent a message to his boss. It didn't take long for a middle-aged monk with a decadent face to hurry over, he looked at the old man, then at Hong Wu, and then said to Hong Wu: "This fellow Daoist, do you want to buy my shop?" ”

The old man's nose was about to be crooked, he blew his beard and glared at the middle-aged monk and said, "It's Lao Tzu who wants to buy your shop, isn't Lao Tzu like a rich man?" ”

"This fellow Daoist is embarrassed, I don't mean anything else, in this way, I will give you the lowest price, 180,000 medium-grade spirit stones, no matter how low it is, I will not sell it if I am willing to give it away." The middle-aged monk said.

"Okay, 180,000 is 180,000, and Lao Tzu doesn't take this little money in his eyes." After the old man finished speaking, he immediately took out a bunch of medium-grade spirit stones, swept his senses, and found that there were only 100,000.

"Well, it's really a shortcoming, otherwise, this young brother, you will take the rest, how about I count you as a shareholder?" The old man looked at Hong Wu and scratched his cheeks.

"Five or five points, I will take shares." Hongwu smiled, looking like a profiteer.

"I paid 100,000, and you only paid 80,000, how can it be fifty-five?" The old man's eyes widened, and his beard curled up, which was very funny.

"Then I'll go, and I'll not accompany you." After Hong Wu finished speaking, he really walked out, and when the old man saw that he was really coming, he hurriedly came up and grabbed him, and said, "Okay, good!" It's bad luck to meet you little profiteer. ”

Hong Wu smiled, and immediately took out 80,000 Zhong Ling, and he accepted 300,000 Zhong Ling, which was a small amount of money.

When the middle-aged monk saw that the spirit stones had been gathered, he took out the deed and the transfer deed. Hong Wu added an article to it, and the net profit of the future profit was divided with the old man, that is, Wang Han.

After signing the contract, this shop is owned by Hong Wu and the old man Wang Han.

"Little plums. This shop will be these two Taoist friends in the future, you have to leave and decide for yourself! The middle-aged monk said to the clerk and quickly left.

"You little rabbit cub, thief-eyed, not a good person at first glance, I don't want you anymore, you can go." The old man Wang Han said proudly. I guess I still have a grudge in my heart.

"Let's go." Xiao Lizi muttered softly, but the old man's cultivation was 108,000 miles higher than him, and he didn't dare to say anything. After packing his luggage, he immediately left the Treasure Pavilion, leaving Hong Wu and Wang Han staring wide-eyed inside.

"What are you going to do?" Hong Wu asked curiously, he didn't know why Wang Han had to buy this shop.

"I don't know. I bought it when I saw it cheap. The old man Wang Han said as a matter of course.

The corners of Hong Wu's mouth twitched. I was speechless in my heart, this old man was like a child, as a master, fighting with juniors, seeing that the store was cheap, he had to buy it, this, what is the matter!

"How do you think we can do better?" Wang Han suddenly thought that it was indeed a waste to buy this store and not do anything. So he asked.

"Do you know how to refine weapons?" Hong Wu asked.

"No!" Wang Han's head shook like a rattle.

"Do you know how to do alchemy?" Hongwu asked again.

"No, it won't."

"Where's the glyph?"

"No!"

"Raising spirit beasts?"

"Not at all."

"And what will you do?"

"I'll fight, I'll bargain!"

“……”

Hong Wu had nothing to say. Turning around and leaving the Treasure Pavilion, Wang Han saw Hong Wu leaving, and followed in a hurry.

"What are you doing with me?" Hong Wu glared.

"We're in a partnership now, of course I'm going to follow you!" Wang Han said as a matter of course.

"What kind of logic is this?" Hong Wu almost yelled.

"I think this logic is very correct!" Wang Han thought for a moment and said.

Hong Wu simply ignored him and walked into a shop next to the Treasure Pavilion, this shop also sells magic weapons, but the quality and variety of magic weapons are many times more than those of the Treasure Pavilion, and the clerks here are all beautiful female cultivators, with sweet voices and good figures, which makes Wang Han dizzy, and his eyes linger on these female cultivators.

Hong Wu visited many stores in a row, and found that as long as it was a store with good business, it had its own sales strategy, and the cultivator's thinking was originally very quick, as long as he was willing to put his mind into it, there would definitely be a lot of wonderful ideas.

Since he bought the Treasure Pavilion, Hong Wu decided to manage it well, Qian Yuanxing was not in a hurry to go, his current cultivation was not enough for a big sect, and he had to think of a complete strategy.

As he walked, Hong Wu suddenly asked about a strange fragrance, the fragrance was strong but not greasy, and immediately aroused Hongwu's appetite that he hadn't had for a long time, as long as the cultivator cultivated to the Jindan stage, he could open the valley, and ordinary monks would not eat worldly things anymore, because there were too many impurities, and eating too much would affect his own cultivation.

With Hongwu's current physique, there is no problem with eating anything, even if he takes the poison, it will not cause harm to the body.

The fragrance was so tempting that Hong Wu decided to buy some and try it, and there was already a long queue at the door of the store, and Hong Wu and Wang Han, who kept smashing his mouth, had to be the last in line.

Each of the monks who came out of the shop, holding a wooden box in their hands, which should be what the shop was selling, had a smile on their faces, and their throats were constantly stirring, obviously with a great appetite, but none of them ate here, and they all returned to their homes, or the inn began to enjoy themselves slowly.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building walked out of it happily with a wooden box, he stared at the wooden box in his hand with all his attention, as if he was holding a superb spiritual weapon, at this time, a young man in the early stage of qi training walked in front of him, but this monk in the early stage of foundation building was all attracted by the wooden box in his hand, and did not see this young man, and when he realized it, the two had collided together, and the wooden box in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Ahh My best dragon's blood cake! The monk in the early stage of foundation building let out a miserable scream, as if he had lost millions of spirit stones.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The young monk looked a little wooden, his eyes were a little glazed, and he just kept apologizing.

"I, I'm going to kill you!" The monk of the foundation building period was furious, and slapped the young man in the face, if he did it, he would have to lose at least half his life.

And the young monk threw there and bowed his head to apologize, not knowing how to dodge, just when the monk was about to hit him, suddenly one of them quickly grabbed and accurately grabbed the wrist of the monk Zhuji.

"Who wants to die dares to meddle in his business!" Monk Zhuji was carried away by the anger, and before he could pay attention to who it was, he shouted loudly, and when he detected that Hongwu's cultivation was unfathomable, he was almost frightened, and he hurriedly apologized: "Senior, the junior has no eyes and no beads to collide with the senior, and please atone for the senior!" “

"Get out!" Hong Wu naturally wouldn't bother with such a small person, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

"Thank you, senior." The monk of the foundation climbed and left here quickly.

"Thank you, thank you, senior." The young monk saluted Hong Wu, repeating this sentence in his mouth, as if he was really a little stupid.

At this moment, a young monk of eighteen or nineteen years old ran from not far away, and when she saw the young monk, she immediately rushed up and shouted, "Brother, are you all right?" "She just heard that her brother had collided with a senior in the foundation building period, and almost scared her to death.

"Is this your brother?" Hong Wu asked.

Hearing Hong Wu's words, the girl noticed him, and at this time, the young man also interjected: "Sister, it was this senior who saved me." “

"Thank you seniors for saving your life." When the girl heard the boy's words, she immediately knelt down towards Hongwu.

"No need to be polite." Hongwu's palm was raised, and the girl felt that there was a soft force to support her, but she couldn't worship anymore.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life." The girl bowed again and thanked her.

"What do you do?" Hong Wu suddenly asked, how many clerks are there in the Treasure Pavilion, don't you know the two sisters.

"The juniors are looking for a job," the girl said with some embarrassment.

"I just set up a shop, I need some manpower, and the treatment is to include food and accommodation, and one piece of Zhongling a month." Hong Wu said. (To be continued......)