Chapter 9: Damn Sister Demon
The Outer Gate Branch of the Qingtian Sect Qian Zhuang is at the door of the outer sect disciples' residence area.
A thatched house of less than 60 square meters is not an exaggeration to describe it as "shabby and dilapidated".
I didn't know and thought it was a thatched house.
It is estimated that the head office of Qingtian Sect is almost forgetting that there is a branch here.
There is no way, there are really few rich people in the outer door, the trouser pockets are cleaner than the face, and there are not a few that meet the account opening criteria, let alone others.
Saving?
It is impossible to save money, and you can only rely on the subsistence allowance of the Qingtian Sect to make a living.
This is a true portrayal of the outer disciples.
Three years ago, Wang Youqian was sent here to serve as the president, and when he first took office, he almost didn't get angry when he saw this situation.
spent 100,000 yuan of lower grade spirit stones to go to the relationship, and was actually made to a place where this kind of bird doesn't, who can withstand it?
That day, Wang Youqian cried like a child of 300 catties.
This matter has been circulating outside the door, and it is a joke.
Song Yu stood at the door of the outer gate branch of Qingtianzong Qianzhuang and glanced at the words on the plaque seriously.
Kindness!
That's right, this is not a thatched house.
When he entered it, he saw Wang Youqian lying on a rocking chair in front of the counter with his eyes closed, humming a little song in his mouth, and his right hand resting on the steaming teapot.
Squeaky ......
The rocking chair made an overwhelmed scream, it was just a small rocking chair that had just left the factory for less than a month, but it had to bear the unbearable weight of life.
It's so hard!
I'm too hard!!
There is only one clerk in the Qingtianzong Qianzhuang Waimen Branch, Wang Youqian, who is both the president and a salesperson, and occasionally a part-time cleaner.
Seeing this, Song Yu had no choice but to shake Wang Youqian's shoulder, "President Wang, I'll open an account." ”
"Go aside, are you a new disciple who has just entered the outer gate? This is not a thatched house...... Wang Youqian said subconsciously as if mechanically, and then reacted, "You...... Are you here to open an account?"
“......”
Song Yu nodded with an expression on his face.
"Great, great, you are really my savior!" Wang Youqian jumped up from the rocking chair happily.
The performance target given to him by the head office is to add one customer every four years.
Originally, he planned to pay for the completion of the target by himself, but now that Song Yu is here, he doesn't have to spend this unjust money.
"Don't be impulsive, have something to say. ”
Song Yu retreated again and again, as if facing a great enemy, he was afraid that the king would have money to give him a death hug.
What is the end of that......
He didn't think he would be much better than the rocking chair in front of him.
"Abrupt, I'm sorry, have you brought enough materials to open an account?" Wang Youqian rubbed his hands.
"Hmm!"
Song Yu handed the identity jade plate and the ticket number of the 10,000 lower grade spirit stones given to him by Liu Ye'er to Wang Youqian.
Wang Youqian saw the signature on the ticket number, and said meaningfully: "Huh, do you know Liu Ye'er?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Song Yu wondered.
"It's okay, it's okay, come with me, I'll open an account for you." ”
Under the guidance of Wang Youqian, Song Yu successfully opened an account and got his own ticket number.
And he also learned from Wang Youqian that as long as he became a bronze user, he could overdraft 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, a gold user could overdraft 100,000, and a diamond user could overdraft 1 million......
And now he is just a black iron user, he can't overdraw anything, and he has to pay ten lower grade spirit stones to Qingtian Sect Qian Zhuang every year as a handling fee.
For some reason, the ticket number in his hand is not fragrant.
This evil capitalist immortal cultivation society!!
Wang Youqian sent Song Yu to the door, and couldn't help but say, "Be careful recently, Liu Erlang may make trouble for you." ”
"What do you mean?" Song Yu asked suspiciously.
After asking, Wang Youqian kept silent, which made Song Yu very uncomfortable.
Halfway through, what kind of urine is this?
"Can I close my account?" Song Yu fought back.
Once the account is closed, Song Yu's account will be gone.
It is conceivable that the head office of Qingtian Sect will not recognize it, and this account, which has only been open for less than an hour, is a performance indicator.
"No......" Wang Youqian said without hesitation, and then reacted, "Are you threatening me?
A cold glint flashed in Wang Youqian's eyes.
"What do you think?" Song Yu was undaunted.
"Talk badly!" Wang Youqian was like a lost balloon, "Blame me for being too talkative, I shouldn't have reminded you that this Liu Erlang is Liu Ye'er's elder brother, and he is extremely fond of his sister, and recently Liu Ye'er has been crazy about taking money from the family, which has attracted Liu Erlang's attention, and he privately threatens that if anyone cheats on his sister, he will definitely break it into pieces." ”
"That's okay, I'll ...... again" Song Yu knew that Liu Ye'er's money was used to buy melon seeds, but when he thought of the ticket number that Liu Ye'er gave him.
Seems to have found me......
I can't tell!
This damn Sister Demon!!
"I understand, I understand. Wang Youqian said meaningfully.
"You're not going to talk nonsense to Liu Erlang, are you?" Song Yu's heart tightened.
"Don't panic, I really don't know what the relationship between you and Liu Ye'er is, I don't know anything. Wang Youqian shook his head and said.
"I didn't panic!"
"I know, I will keep it a secret for you, remember to invite my brother to a wedding wine in the future. ”
“......”
Song Yu walked out of the outer gate branch of Qingtian Sect Qian Zhuang depressedly, and there was always a bad feeling in his heart.
It didn't take long for a young man with his hair tied behind him and a Chinese face to walk into the outer gate branch of Qingtian Sect Qianzhuang with a righteous face.
There was a broken sword on his back, and the hilt of the sword was faintly rusty, but it never gave people an indescribable sense of fierceness.
"Liu Erlang, why don't you stare at your sister, what are you doing here that I'm afraid of?" Wang Youqian looked at the young man with a national character face and asked with a puzzled expression.
Liu Erlang and Wang Youqian are small and have a very familiar relationship, but Wang Youqian loves and hates Liu Erlang's death.
Something happened since he was a child, that is, the king has money to take the blame, not for anything else, just because of his appearance.
Actually?
Liu Erlang looks righteous and in his prime, but he is very damaged behind his back.
And he is rich and has only a little bit of stature...... Fat, it looks like it's only a little bit ...... Wretched.
However, he has always respected and obeyed the law, but he has always been misunderstood by the world.
Is it true that being handsome means doing whatever you want?
Is there no human right to be ugly?
Yes......
"Rich, my sister has an accident. Liu Erlang said sadly.
"What's wrong?" Wang Youqian's heart tightened, he also regarded Liu Ye'er as his sister.
"Just now I found out that 10,000 lower grade spirit stones were taken from her account, so I went to ask her if she had been deceived, but she was stumped, her face flushed, let me ignore it, did you say she was deceived by a scumbag?" Liu Erlang was angry.
"Wait, how do you know that your sister's account is short of money?" Wang Youqian asked a key question.
"I quietly bound her to the parent guardian platform!" Liu Erlang said confidently, "My sister is so small and so cute, I have to pay attention to it all the time?"
"Mouthful!"
"I said that my sister has been taking money from the family recently, and she must have spent it on that scumbag, I'm so angry, don't let me catch that bastard, I'll kill him. ”
Liu Erlang slapped his palm on the table, and the whole thatched hut shook.
"Brother, you light, don't blow my house apart, this is my only asset. Wang Youqian hurriedly said.
"You too, if you are willing to bow your head to your family, you won't be able to nest here as a broken president, and be happy to be a second generation of immortals, isn't it fragrant?"
"Okay, don't pull it on my head, I have my own plans, don't worry about Liu Ye'er, I think Song Yu's kid is good......" Wang Youqian said consciously, and hurriedly walked outside the house.
"Is Song Yu rich, do you know this person?"
An eerie and terrifying voice sounded behind Wang Youqian, and even if he didn't look at it, he could feel the monstrous killing intent.
So......
He decisively betrayed Song Yu.
A few minutes later, he looked at Liu Erlang who came out with his sword, and could only mourn for Song Yu for three seconds in his heart.
Song Yu, run away!
The damned Sister Demon is about to arrive on the battlefield!