"Yes, what price do you want?"

The shopkeeper asked.

"Well, what's the price, and how much silver is the middle price?"

Yang Fang asked.

"The medium-priced ones need fifteen taels of silver, and the better ones are about forty taels."

The shopkeeper said.

The corners of Yang's mouth twitched.

"What about the cheaper ones?"

"No matter how cheap it is, it's ten taels of silver, this is the cheapest, do you want it? You get what you pay for, the more expensive it is, the better the effect of cultivation, my cheats here are different from the stalls, as far as those stalls are concerned, ten books are not as good as my one. ”

The opening of the shopkeeper.

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

He has only eight taels on him now.

"Bring me a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill first!"

Yang Fang spoke.

Syllable!

"Six taels!"

The shopkeeper placed a small porcelain vase on the table.

Yang Fang silently took out six taels of broken silver from his arms, put them on the counter, grabbed this bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, and put it in his arms.

"By the way, how do you sell the sword?"

"If you want to be better, you still have to be poor, a good one twenty taels of silver, an ordinary three taels of silver, and a bad one, one or two silver!"

"Let's do it!"

Yang Fang spoke.

Syllable!

A long sword wrapped in a jet-black scabbard was placed on the counter by the shopkeeper.

Yang Fang took out the last two pieces of silver in his arms and handed them to the shopkeeper, then picked up the long sword and pulled it out gently, but he saw the cold light flickering, and the edge was compelling.

Although the quality is poor, it still looks unusually sharp.

At least with his eyesight, he couldn't see anything bad.

Yang Fang put away his long sword and turned to leave.

His heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

In this world, it's really hard to move an inch without money.

No, there is no money in this world, and it is okay to have money in the real world.

But the point is, he doesn't have any money in the real world.

Yang Fang was about to return, when he suddenly glanced at the huge building in the distance.

Wanfu Chamber of Commerce!

He thought in his heart, gritted his teeth and walked towards the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce.

"I'm looking for you young master!"

Yang Fang spoke.

The little guy in front of the door glanced at Yang Fang with an unhappy face, and said, "Wait!" ”

He turned and reluctantly walked inside.

After a while, the little guy came through the door again and said, "Come with me!" ”

Yang Fang nodded immediately and followed inside.

Not long after, he saw [Jiangnanke] again in the previous room.

"It's you, what? Are you going to exchange anything? ”

Wang Donglai smiled, dressed in white, graceful, his skin was extremely delicate, and a folding fan shook gently in his hand, which really responded to the ancient poem [Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world].

Yang Fang's heart once again surfaced a sour feeling.

But he didn't come up to Wang Donglai to mention the kickback, but had other things to ask him to help.

"I want to get a better job in this world, I don't know if I can?"

Yang Fang spoke.

"Changing jobs?"

Wang Donglai was surprised, nodded and said, "It's okay, so let's do it, I'll help you take a look." ”

He asked his servant to fetch a thick booklet and rummage through it directly.

After looking for more than half an hour, Wang Donglai touched his chin, looked at Yang Fang and said, "There is a good job, but you have to wait, in this way, you go back and transfer 80,000 yuan to me, I have a small boss position on hand that is about to be vacant, you give me 80,000 yuan, and I will help you stay for this small boss position." ”

"Eighty thousand?"

Yang Fang was taken aback again.

Wang Donglai frowned slightly, and said, "This is nothing, it's already very cheap, this position is very popular in this world, other people in this world come to me, I don't have a dozen taels of silver, I won't introduce him at all, I'm now for the sake of my fellow countrymen, I only charge you 80,000 yuan, do you think about it yourself?" ”

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

The position of the small boss...

It's a little more expensive.

But first, it will be safer, and secondly, it will be much easier than working as a coolie now.

It's just that this Wang Donglai will eat kickbacks again?

But after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Yes, after returning to reality, I will transfer you an extra 80,000 yuan!"

He just wanted to get out of the docks as soon as possible, and it was much better to be a small boss than to be a coolie before.

Even if he goes to find a job on his own, it will definitely not be much better than a coolie.

"That's right."

Wang Donglai smiled slightly, "To tell the truth, many fellow villagers came to me, and I arranged a small boss position for them, not to mention anything else, I can get at least two taels of silver every month, and the better ones can get three taels or five taels, and I can return to my capital in a few months, what's wrong." ”

Yang Fang nodded lightly and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Well, you can come to me in about seven days."

Wang Donglai said with a smile.

He leisurely picked up the tea cup on one side, took a sip gently, and sighed in his heart.

Everything is good in this world, but there is no fun way to entertain it.

The only fun thing is the green building.

But after playing for so many days, the freshness has long passed.

...

When Yang Fang returned home, he didn't immediately take the Qi Nourishing Pill, but first dug out the Shadowless Sword from under the bed.

The Shadowless Sword is even higher in level than the Thirteen Swords of the Wind.

Pay attention to the sword without a shadow, the speed of the sword and the degree of trickiness of the sword, which is more than a few grades higher than the thirteen swords of the wind.

The Thirteen Swords of the Wind are just a kind of big road swordsmanship, and they have no name, and the tricks are too ordinary.

Yang Fang pulled out his newly purchased long sword and began to cultivate against the Shadowless Sword.

Practice one move at a time.

It takes about six minutes to complete a complete set of swordsmanship.

I saw that the martial arts column on the panel had changed again.

Shadowless Sword Primer (1/200).

"The level of swordsmanship is really not comparable to the Thirteen Swords of the Wind, and the experience value of the entry alone is twice as high as that of its life."

Yang Fang said secretly, and immediately continued to cultivate in the room.

That's how time passes.

For the next two days, Yang Fang stayed in the room and did not go to work in the name of recuperation.

Two days passed, and his swordsmanship and internal strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/34 years

Repair: One product (30/60)

Mental Method: Yang Yan Decisive Mastery (151/300)

Martial Arts: Thirteen Swords Mastery (30/300), Shadowless Sword Mastery (25/500)

Qualification: Ordinary person qualification (5/15)

...

Everything is slowly getting better.

Even the life expectancy has increased by one year compared to before.

The most obvious is his swordsmanship, the shadowless sword has stepped into the realm of mastery, and the sword has no shadow, which is already quite hot.

"The only bad thing is that the cultivation is still too slow to improve, and if it continues like this, it will take at least a month to enter the second grade."

Yang Fang frowned.

He had previously been able to raise the progress bar of his cultivation to (30/60) in three days with the help of the Qi Nourishing Pill.

Now that the Qi Nourishing Pill has been eaten again, he can only rely on him to cultivate slowly.

Another thing is that it is now the third night, and he still has not returned to reality.

What does this mean?

Could it be that the further back you go, the longer it will take to return?

Yang Fang finally grabbed the long sword and continued to cultivate in the room.

Quickly read it in one night.

Early the next morning.

Wang Hai knocked on his door, "Brother Yang Fang, are you up?" Steward Cheng has to gather all the coolies, and they all have to report to the dock today! ”

"Gather everyone?"

Yang was relieved to move, but immediately opened the door and said, "Is something wrong again?" ”

"I don't know, I was notified yesterday afternoon, and everyone must be here today, no matter what the reason."

Wang Hai spoke.

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

He didn't want to go, but when he thought of the whip of Steward Cheng, he suddenly hesitated.

This steward Cheng is arrogant and abnormal, if everyone went and didn't go himself, would he think that he was the one who killed Zhao Hu?

After struggling quickly, Yang Fang decided to be safe and go to the dock first.

"Good!"

He nodded directly, turned around and closed the door, locked it firmly, and followed Wang Hai towards the dock.

...

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