Chapter 1 The Heavens Trading System

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Standing in the spring breeze of Jinling in March, Zhang Hao, who had just passed his 25th birthday not long ago, sighed silently.

His company has not been able to pay wages on time since last month.

This company is a private company, and its performance has been mediocre in the past two years.

After an investment failed last month, the boss, Yang Yan, stopped paying Zhang Hao and other employees.

According to him, the company's funding chain has been broken, so the payroll has to be postponed.

Zhang Hao was naturally opposed to such a thing, and he also put forward his opinions to the boss with his colleagues.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yan was always indifferent to this, and it was not until Zhang Hao and others proposed to conduct labor arbitration that he promised to pay back the arrears of wages by the end of the next month, and to pay all employees an extra month's wages in accordance with the provisions of the labor law as compensation for the arrears of wages.

After the incident, although Zhang Hao got the promise of salary, the sense of crisis in his heart is still increasing day by day.

In addition, because of the labor arbitration matter, he and the boss had a very stiff quarrel.

So he decided to change to a stable job as soon as possible.

For ordinary workers like Zhang Hao, it is very important for the company to pay wages on time every month.

What's more, his parents passed away one after another while he was in college.

Therefore, the only person Zhang Hao can rely on in society is himself.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to find a job at present, and he chose to major in history when he was in college, so the employment scope is not wide, and it is even more difficult to find a job with the right major.

Another spring breeze blew, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, and thought in his heart:

Fortunately, the house in my hometown can still receive about 1,500 yuan in rent every month, plus there are some savings in the card, and I can make ends meet for the time being. However, I had to get a stable job as soon as possible, otherwise it would be difficult for me to survive in the provincial capital of Jinling. ’

After the death of his parents, his hometown became a sad place for Zhang Hao, so he chose to stay in Jinling after graduating from Jinling University.

After cheering himself up in his heart, Zhang Hao returned to the rental house.

It was a three-bedroom house, and he and two other tenants each rented a room.

At this time, neither of his roommates was in the house.

Zhang Hao temporarily put the frustration in his heart behind, and when he was sitting on the sofa and about to browse the relevant employment information, a paragraph appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air:

"Di, the Heavens trading system has been successfully bound, and it is about to guide the host into the system space."

In the next second, his whole body suddenly fell into the system space.

The explanation of the system also appeared in front of his eyes:

"Welcome to the Heavens trading system, after the host enters the system, time in reality will temporarily stand still.

Congratulations to the host for gaining the 'teleportation' ability.

Teleportation: The host can teleport items used by both parties to the transaction into the system space.

Congratulations to the host for gaining the 'freedom of access' ability.

Free access: The host can enter and exit the system space at any time.

Congratulations to the host for attaining the 'identification' capability.

Authentication: The host can authenticate all items used for trading in the system space.

The Heavens Trading System is a system that helps the host to trade with people from parallel universes, and the system will guide a trader into the system space for the host from time to time, and the host can decide whether to trade with the other party.

Since traders come from different periods, the items obtained by the host through trading will have the characteristics of the era to which the trader belongs.

If the host decides not to trade with the other party, the trader will be kicked out of the system space and at the same time forget about the memory of the system.

The transaction does not need to follow the principle of equivalence exchange, as long as both parties agree to the content of the transaction, the transaction can be concluded.

Note: Although the host is the master of the system, it cannot force traders to trade, and cannot deceive traders into completing transactions with items that have no actual effect.

After the host and the trader complete a trade, they will gain the ability to be a 'guide'.

Guide: The host can hear the trader's inner desire to trade, and can bring the trader into the system space at any time to trade with the other party again. ”

In the system space, Zhang Hao, who was standing in place and digesting this large section of explanation, began to explore the surroundings curiously.

He often reads online novels and is no stranger to the system, but he didn't expect that one day, the system would really come to him.

However, for Zhang Hao, who has just lost his job, he does need a chance to "change his life against the sky".

He was standing in the middle of an antique courtyard surrounded by several rooms numbered with capital letters, whether or not they were for him and the traders.

At this moment, a passage appeared again in front of his eyes:

"The system has guided the first trader to the host, please enter room one to meet the other party."

At the same time, the system also revealed the identity of the first trader for Zhang Hao - Song Huizong Zhao Ji.

Seeing the identity information of the trader, Zhang Hao couldn't help but shake his head.

He is no stranger to one of the founders of the "Jingkang Shame".

After all, in the long history of China, there are only a handful of emperors who can be "lucky" to be captured by the enemy.

It's just that Zhang Hao doesn't know which time period Song Huizong who was brought into the system space at this time is Zhao Ji.

His advantage now is that he knows Zhao Ji's life, but Zhao Ji doesn't know anything about him.

Perhaps, he can use the information gap and the difference in the times to seek his own benefit.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Hao stepped forward and pushed open the door of room No. 1.

After walking into the room, looking at Zhao Ji, who was wearing clothes with distinctive ethnic minority characteristics, fat and pale, and was looking around, Zhang Hao suddenly had a plan in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Ji had obviously become a prisoner of the Jin State.

It's just that looking at the fat head and big ears of this deceased emperor, it doesn't look like he was abused in the Jin country.

He was about to speak, but Zhao Ji in front of him had already knelt down respectfully and said, "Zhao Ji to meet the immortals!" Isn't this a fairyland? ”

In Zhao Ji's opinion, he was originally painting in the palace arranged for him by the Jin people, and he came to this room in an instant, which was obviously a means of the immortal family!

Zhang Hao, who was dressed in strange clothes in front of him, was obviously the legendary immortal!

Looking at Zhao Ji kneeling in front of him, Zhang Hao cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "You are Zhao Ji, the Duke of Dude?" ”

"It's the villain." A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhao Ji's face, and he said more and more eagerly, "The immortal is really powerful!" ”

"I am the god of trade." Zhang Hao introduced himself, "I was wandering in the mortal world, and suddenly I felt something, and I knew that you had something to ask for, so I summoned you to come and ask." ”

"The villain thanked the immortals!" After listening to Zhang Hao's words, Zhao Ji suddenly showed joy on his face, and bowed again, "So that the immortal knows that the villain does have something to ask for." ”

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and said to Zhao Ji: "You don't have to call yourself a villain, just get up and speak." ”

"Thank you, please take a seat!" Zhao Ji stood up, waited for Zhang Hao to sit on the Taishi chair in the room first, and then carefully sat down on another Taishi chair, rubbing his hands together and saying,

"Dare to tell the immortals, my son Zhao Huan, has been working hard day and night recently, his strength is not enough, his face is sluggish during the day, he doesn't think about tea and rice, his waist and knees are sore, and he is even more day and night at night! I was so anxious that I prayed day and night, asking the gods to give me a panacea, so that my son could regain his strength. ”

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