After Wang Zijia left the alley, he rushed to the street where he went to work again, and along the way, he found that there was indeed a lot of chaos in the city, and many places had experienced a night of turmoil and were still being cleared.

It seems that the sheep-headed monster last night, the spell that broke out before he died, was not a simple self-explosion.

After a while, Wang Zijia came to the warehouse and found that there were not many people working in the warehouse today.

Before he could hand over his shift with his fellow night shifters, he was suddenly stopped by the steward.

"Steward, what do you command?" Wang Zijia said cautiously.

"You go to the front hall to work for a few days, there is not enough manpower in the front, and wait for the sect to transfer manpower over." The steward commanded him.

"Forehead······ Running out of staff in the front room? Wang Zijia said in surprise, you know, Wanyuzong is not a small sect, and their Wanyuzhai is not a garbage place, there has always been a radish and a pit, usually only the share that is remembered, how can there be a free share.

"That steward, look at me······"

Between thoughts, Wang Zijia's face was worried, his tone was staggered, and he showed a twisted posture. Although it was not explicitly stated, the meaning of the changing of the guard was clearly expressed, after all, the warehouse was really out of oil and water, unless he was responsible for the management of the goods, registration and storage, rather than handling the goods.

The steward was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment: "What do you think, there are not enough inspectors in the city, and some senior brothers who have cultivated to be strong have been temporarily dispatched to help." ”

"Oh!" Wang Zijia suddenly said no more, and prepared to go to the front hall.

"You kid is really in the blessing and don't know the blessing, I heard that the shopkeeper intends to recruit you into the house, with such a good thing not to do, thinking about the position of those bitter haha in the front hall, you are really ······" The steward laughed and scolded, as he said.

When Wang Zijia heard this, he immediately became angry, his face turned red, red to the root of his ears, and he hurried towards the front hall with his head down, without even saying hello.

The steward watched Wang Zijia leave, shook his head, and said: "The old king's head is slamming the door, how can you raise the baby to be such an introvert, if you really enter the outer door, let alone grab food with others, thank God if you don't suffer a big loss!" ”

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"Senior Sister Liu, I'll take the class!" After a while, Wang Zijia came to the Fu Gong area of the front hall and said to Liu Xiangying, the senior sister of the foreman.

Liu Xiangying looks like she is in her thirties, with good looks and charm, like a mature young woman, very amorous.

But······ The other party and his father are almost contemporaries.

"Boy Jia, I heard that you have become a talisman? No wonder your father has covered you to death all these years, the relationship is a little genius, counting on you to make a fortune! Liu Xiangying looked at Wang Zijia for a moment and said with a smile.

'Well, there is no secret on the first floor of this Wan Fu Zhai! At least among internal colleagues, there are no secrets! ’

There was some complaint in my heart, and a shy expression appeared on my face again, showing the image of an introverted little fat man!

"Okay, you go to Senior Brother Qian's class and look at the counter. You can't arrange for you to go to greet you. Between the words, Liu Xiangying paused and said, "You know the price of all kinds of talismans, right?" ”

Wang Zijia replied with a smile: "Senior sister, I have been working in the warehouse for more than half a year, and my father has taught me for many years, and the whole warehouse is about to be memorized. ”

"That's good, then it's decided!" After arranging Wang Zijia's affairs, Liu Xiangying left in a hurry, and it seemed that she was also in charge of classes in other regions.

On the first floor of Wanyu Zhai, it is really similar to the large shopping supermarket in the previous life. The counters are divided into areas with various items.

The only difference is that these counter shelves are closed and cannot be accessed at hand.

And Wang Zijia's work is similar to that of those supermarket employees, guarding his own area, and when someone comes to inquire, he will explain the goods. If no one comes, they will fish.

In the past, Wan Yuzhai's business was generally endless, among which their Fu Qi District was the most, followed by the Dan Medicine District.

But today, it's a bit deserted.

Wang Zijia was idle and bored, and looked at the area next to him, mainly looking at the exercise area next to the talisman area.

A high-level spell "Wind Blade" 1100 magic money;

A mid-level spell "Thousand Feather Illusion" 800 magic money;

A high-level spell "Flame Burst Fireball" 1300 magic money······

Looking at a book of magic cheats, Wang Zijia's eyes were a little hot, he was poor, and his eyes were full of money.

This realm is difficult to reproduce because of the transcendent exercises, and the use is one-time. You can't copy a book like you would.

Therefore, among the items of the same level, cheats are definitely high-end items, and the price has always been high.

If an ordinary casual cultivator wants to buy a copy, just like buying a house in his previous life, he needs to tighten his belt for decades, and he has to borrow money everywhere and owe a lot of debt.

Many casual cultivators even only have one basic exercise, not one spell, and the battle depends on losing talismans!

Fortunately, low-level talismans are cheap, otherwise he would be an innate martial artist with mana!

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For a whole day, business was not very good, and Wang Zijia touched the fish for a day. walked around most of the area of the front hall, and Liu Xiangying saw it and didn't scold.

In the evening, when he was about to get off work, Wang Zijia returned to the warehouse.

When he found Xu Chenglin, the other party sat in the rest position in the pill warehouse area, and said weakly: "Where did you go, let me take the class of three people by myself, and I will soon be tired and scattered." ”

"Well, I'm on duty in the front hall." Wang Zijia froze, and said with a strange face: "Old Xu, I don't have any business today!" ”

Xu Chenglin's miserable expression was also stiff, looking at the introverted and upright baby in front of him, he was speechless for a while.

Is this a business affair?

This is the old man's business of working three jobs, how can I not be tired?

If you are not tired, don't you have to do this every day in the future?

Xu Chenglin was speechless for a while, and finally didn't bother to talk to this kind of yellow-haired boy who was not even a stunned young man, and said: "What are you looking for me, don't you want to buy any strange pills, right?" ”

"It's not!" The prince stopped talking, and stopped talking, which was very tangled.

I have something to say, but I don't know how to say it, and I express it clearly.

"What are you doing slowly, what else can't you say?" Xu Chenglin looked at Wang Zijiadao.

"I want to ······ I want to borrow some money! Wang Zijia squirmed for a while before he said his purpose.

Xu Chenglin was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Your father's slamming of the door, usually he spends less silver, so he should save money for you······"

Halfway through his words, he remembered something, and said: "If you want to be a talisman master, you can't just have a little money, since you have learned the production of rune cards, it can be regarded as a beginner, or take the path of the sect's offerings, you can't afford to raise it yourself!" ”

Sect offerings: You can get materials without spending money, but you have to get a 20% discount for recycling spell cards. Every loss in the previous period will be recorded, and after the magic is mastered and profitable, you need to repay more at a 20% discount. It's about the same as a loan!

Moreover, this bookkeeping will not last forever, and if the talent is not enough, the sect will not blindly make offerings.