Chapter 42 Help, Pick a Stick to Save the Monk

In the Yonghui supermarket on the first floor of the mall, Xu Xian began to hoard food without humanity.

After a few days of imbalance between supply and demand, the supply of goods in large supermarkets has gradually recovered, at least the goods that Xu Xian wants to buy are basically available.

Now there are 80,000 more in his account at once, which also gives him enough confidence to buy, buy, buy, buy.

Wuchang rice, black pig pork, high-quality beef...... Even though the price of goods doubled, Xu Xian still put it in the shopping cart without blinking his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the shopping cart was full, he wouldn't even want to stop the thrill of shopping without looking at the price.

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Suning Center Building, with a ground height of 499.8 meters, is located near the Longjiang subway entrance on the south bank of the Yangtze River in Jinling.

The elevator stopped on the 97th floor, and Qiao Zisu, dressed in a suit uniform, stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the office directly opposite.

Lu Yuan had just finished sorting out the thick documents in front of him, and was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window looking at the river scenery in the distance, when he heard footsteps coming from behind him, so he turned his head to look over.

Seeing that it was Qiao Zisu coming in, a slightly relaxed smile appeared on his tired face: "Zisu, are you done?" ”

Qiao Zisu walked closer and put a stack of documents in his hand on his desk: "Now there are not as many people who have entered the city one after another as a few days ago, and after so many busy days, I can finally relax." ”

"It's not time to relax yet." Lu Yuan handed her a stack of thin documents on the table: "The affairs of the association must be hurried, and the progress is already lagging behind other cities in Jiangnan Province." ”

Qiao Zisu, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly collapsed with a face: "Team Lu, I don't even have time to cultivate if I continue like this." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Lu Yuan smiled and said: "The research of the spirit fruit is currently said to have progressed, rest assured, the first ten orders don't need to cultivate too much, and there are resources to help improve it quickly." ”

Qiao Zisu didn't become happy because of his words, but muttered in a low voice: "Lu Team, what you said seems to be able to directly provide me with the resources to cultivate to the first rank. ”

"Why not?" Lu Yuan pointed to the document she had just received: "As long as the task is completed perfectly every time, are you still afraid that you won't be able to provide your resources?" ”

"Forget it, I'm going to work, and if I don't go to the land team, I'll be full of the cakes you painted."

Qiao Zisu sighed lightly and looked at the document in his hand: "Hey, these are the people who came back from Lotus Mountain?" ”

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Xu Xian carried the four largest shopping bags out of the mall, if he wasn't an ordinary person now, I'm afraid he might not be able to carry it.

Finally rode the battery car to a place where there was no one, and quickly put the purchased materials into the gold bead space, and he was a little more relaxed.

Although the 80,000 yuan that had just arrived in the account cost more than 10,000 at once, Xu Xian was not distressed, after all, the nurturing spirit fruit in the golden bead space would mature sooner or later, and even if it was realized, it would have a lot of income at that time.

It seems that it is much easier to make money than to improve strength. ’

Turning the speed of the battery car to the fastest, Xu Xian hummed a brisk minor tune and drove in the direction of home.

When he passed by the farm tool hardware store near his home, he thought that the iron rod had been bent in the fight with the mutant mountain wolf, so he bought another one.

Although two days had passed since the last time he came, Xu Xian almost thought that he had traveled back.

It's still those uncles sitting in front of the hardware store, smoking and chatting.

Xu Xian listened a little, and even the content of the chat was still the house price, as if these people had been sitting there and chatting for a few days and nights.

The owner of the hardware store patted his legs: "Alas, my legs are swollen, I asked the middle level to inquire, and the average price of 30,000 yuan in the original community has now risen to 50,000." ”

Uncle Melon-eating glared: "Fifty thousand? Believe it or not, even at this price, you can't buy a house if you go. ”

The hardware store owner smiled bitterly: "That's the reason, the intermediary also said so, it seems that I can only guard my hardware store for the elderly." ”

Uncle Melon-eating sighed: "I heard that in the city center, the 'police district house' with the highest housing price has been fried to more than 300,000 square meters, I don't know how many rich people there are." ”

The hardware store owner was puzzled: "Police district room? ”

"That's right." Uncle Melon-eating nodded and explained: "It's so chaotic outside, some people say that the community near the police station is safer, and the concept of 'police district room' has been stirred up all of a sudden." ”

The hardware store owner was speechless: "It's good to listen to this kind of house, I can't afford it in my life." ”

The uncle of the demolition household on the side cried with a sad face, and smoked a cigarette gloomily: "Old brothers, don't you know, my mother-in-law is about to divorce me in the past two days, let alone go to her bed, she won't even sleep on the sofa, I've slept in the bathroom for two nights." ”

"So miserable?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to chat with you here in the future," Uncle Demolition's expression instantly became extremely vicissitudes, as if he had seen through everything in the world: "Didn't I tell you before that I sold two houses?" His grandmother's, both of them are 'police district rooms'! ”

Everyone said in unison: "Hissβ€”β€”!!! ”

When leaving the store, Xu Xian glanced at the demolition uncle sympathetically, and he felt that this uncle was still alive to come over to chat today, which showed that his wife still had feelings for him.

However, after listening to the chats of those uncles, Xu Xian was also full of emotion, originally he thought that with his golden bead space, he could replace it with a better house by selling ten spirit fruits.

But now it seems that the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, if you really have enough funds to buy a house, maybe it will be possible to sell all the next batch of mature spirit fruits in the Golden Pearl Space.

"Forget it, we will talk about housing improvement or something later, and the top priority is to improve the strength first." ’

The battery car started, and the long sighs of the group of uncles behind him became farther and farther away.

"Whew, whewβ€”"

Just as Xu Xian was about to arrive home, there was a sudden sound of violent wheezing in the field next to the road, and as soon as he turned his head to look, a figure instantly rushed to the road.

"Touching porcelain?"

Xu Xian hurriedly braked, and the iron rod that was caught next to his leg in a hurry also fell to the ground.

He glared angrily at the man sitting in front of the car, very unhappy.

"Save ...... Help ......"

But I saw that the person sitting on the ground was actually a monk wearing a tattered monk's robe, holding a wooden box in one hand and a Zen staff in the other, and his voice was hoarse and weak, which made people a little worried, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe in the next second.

Xu Xian's heart jumped, and a sense of danger came, and before he could react, a small figure rushed out from the side of the road and rushed straight towards the monk.

'Bang! ’

The monk, whose face had already turned pale, struggled to raise his Zen staff, barely blocking in front of him to prevent this attack.

Only then did Xu Xian realize that the person who came out of the road and attacked the monk was actually a squirrel the size of a child of four or five years old.

This squirrel is obviously a mutated creature, not only is it not ordinary in size, but even the two front paws have long and sharp sharp armor, and the exposed front teeth are particularly hideous.

When the mutant squirrel attacked the monk just now, it was waving its claws, but fortunately it was blocked by the monk with a Zen staff.

But the embarrassed monk was obviously at the end of his crossbow, and this Zen staff almost came out of his hand.

"Save ......"

The prostration of the body and the violent panting state made it extremely difficult for the monk to cry for help.

Fortunately, Xu Xian did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he had to let the monk finish the word 'help'.

He stopped the battery car, bent down and picked up the iron rod on the ground, and quickly rushed towards the mutant squirrel.

"Ami ......"

Seeing Xu Xian's move, the monk rolled his eyes, the Zen staff fell to the ground, the wooden box fell, and he fainted directly.