Chapter 32: Shit Luck

Only you can't think of it, you can't buy it without you!

This is the true portrayal of Baibao Zhai, Baibao Zhai is the royal industry of the Great Zhao Dynasty, has a history of 1,500 years, after thousands of years of development, his signboard dare not say that all over the continent, but as long as it is a big city with a population of more than 500,000, you will definitely be able to see the branch of Baibao Zhai!

And because it is a royal property, Baibaozhai's reputation is also one of the best in the mainland, here, as long as you have money and meet a certain identity, you can buy any goods produced by the Great Zhao Dynasty, including arms, drugs, and population......

"This is Baibaozhai?"

When he came to a long street, Shen Kun's eyes couldn't move, his mouth couldn't close, and even his legs and stomach were a little weak.

Dry!

Where is this shop, it is clearly an extremely prosperous commercial street, even if it is left in the metropolis of the earth, it does not look shabby!

"Young Master, look stupid, right?" Ah Fu Niu patted his big belly angrily, and said like a few treasures: "The Baibao Zhai in Crescent City occupies an entire street in the south of the city, with a total of one hundred and twenty-eight shops and more than three thousand five hundred people...... Do you see the color on the face of the store? Hang red signs, sell supplies, hang green signs, sell martial arts equipment, hang white signs, sell books and antiques......

With Ah Fu's pointers one by one, Shen Kun really saw a variety of signature colors.

"Hey, what is the innermost black signboard selling?" Shen Kun suddenly found that in the deepest part of the street, there were several black shops that had not opened.

"Hehe, young master, you can ask the right person!"

Ah Fu touched his big belly, and his fat flesh trembled with laughter, as if he was recalling the good old days, "The black signboard is an underground black market, specializing in slaves and drugs...... Do you know why I'm familiar with Baibao Zhai? Daddy, I was born as a slave and sold to the Shen family from that little black house!"

"Oh, man, you used to be a slave?" Shen Kun glanced at Ah Fu in surprise.

"I've been a slave for eight years!" Ah Fu smiled and said: "But others are guilty of being slaves, but I, Ah Fu, have enjoyed great blessings!

And when I was sixteen years old, the slaves who were arrested with me were either tired to death or sick to death, but I, Wang Dafu, was taken by the second young grandmother of Baibaozhai and became his concubine!

Hearing this, Shen Kun rolled his eyes again and again!

Just you, a dead fat man, can you still be looked down upon by the second young grandmother, God, how bad is the second young grandmother's vision?

"Second Young Master, don't you believe what I said?" Ah Fu's fat trembled, "I have witnesses, the old man of Baibaozhai, almost all know my relationship with the second young grandmother!"

Shen Kun pouted, "Then let me ask you, you and the second young grandmother are annihilated, does the second young master of Baibaozhai know?"

"Yes!"

"Then can you still live to this day, if I were the second young master of Baibao Zhai, I would have chopped you into minced meat a long time ago!" Shen Kun looked like 'you are lying'.

"You say this, hehe!" Ah Fu smiled proudly, "Thanks to my shit luck, last year, the matter between me and the second grandmother was known to the second young master, and the second young master really wanted to kill me, but guess what the result was? Before the second young master could make a move, their family committed a crime, and was beheaded by His Majesty the Emperor overnight...... My poor second grandmother also died, and I was sold into the Shen family as a slave!"

While talking, the two came to a shop with a green sign.

Ah Fu really didn't lie just now, he said hello to two familiar guys, and an old shopkeeper introduced Shen Kun into the VIP room in the store.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the eldest young master of the Shen family, don't worry, eldest young master, with Ah Fu's face, I promise not to earn you a copper plate!"

The old shopkeeper made a pot of good tea for Shen Kun with his own hands, and said with a smile: "The eldest young master wants to buy the ink for the spirit rune secret art, right? No problem, how much do you want?"

"Ten cylinders, at least Bai Yuan level!" Shen Kun thought about Wang Xiao's request and said a number.

"So much?" the old shopkeeper was stunned, and said tentatively: "Young Master, I have a lot of words, you may not know the price of spirit rune supplies...... Bai Yuan-level ink, only Bai Yuan Martial Sect can make it by consuming his own aura, and a Bai Yuan Martial Sect can make a large vat in a day, so the price is ......"

"Anla, Anla, quote a price!" Shen Kun said with a smile.

The old shopkeeper glanced at Ah Fu, "Ah Fu is here, I'll give you the lowest price, 10,000 taels!"

Dry!

Shen Kun almost didn't jump!

The price level of the Kyushu Continent, one tael of silver is about equal to two hundred yuan of currency that Shen Kun is familiar with, ten thousand taels, but it is two million yuan!

The entire worth of the poor monk is counted together, plus the private money contributed by Ah Fu, and the silver looted from his father-in-law's temple, the total is only seventy or eighty taels!

"The eldest young master thinks this price is too high?"

The old shopkeeper saw that Shen Kun had no money, and his attitude became cold, and he said nonchalantly: "Young master, Ah Fu and the second grandmother were good for a while, they helped me a few times, for the sake of Ah Fu's face, I really gave you the lowest price, if you bargain again, it will make me lose money!"

"Oh, look at what you said, dude, I understand, I understand......"

Shen Kun is also a person who often does business, and it can be seen that what the old shopkeeper said is the truth. He tilted his head and said with a grin: "In this way, let's make a deal: exchange spirit runes for ink!"

"Change?"

The old shopkeeper's face became even more gloomy, obviously Shen Kun was talking nonsense, "Young Master, the spirit talisman worth 10,000 taels is not something you can take out, although you have Ah Fu's face, but if you dare to cheat with Baibao Zhai......"

"Brother, I'm honest in business, let's make an offer, what level of spirit rune do you want?" Shen Kun pouted indifferently.

The old shopkeeper thought for a while, "A piece of Huang Yuan-level lower section, attacking the surname spirit rune!"

"I'll give you two attack talismans in the middle of Huang Yuan, with chain family names!, but I want twenty jars of ink!" Shen Kun stretched out two fingers!

"Big young master, don't play tricks on me!" the old shopkeeper slapped the table and stood up, "Looking at Crescent City, the only one who can take out the spirit rune of the middle section of the Huang Yuan is the Su family, and it must be the head of the Su family who takes action in person! Hmph, if I say something unkind, if you can really take out the spirit rune of the middle stage of the Huang Yuan, can you still be the famous down-and-out young master in the city?"

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong?"

A few thugs pushed the door and rushed in, and when they saw that the old shopkeeper slapped the table, they immediately surrounded Shen Kun.

"Brothers, harmony makes money, harmony makes money, and harmony makes money......"

Shen Kun nodded and smiled, "Old shopkeeper, don't say it so absolutely, give me ten minutes, what if I bring you two spirit runes?";