Lu Chuan looked up at the sky, it was already noon.

"Today I will do some preparatory work, buy some sticks, sugar and other necessary materials, and then make them in the morning, and sell them at noon and in the afternoon. ”

Lu Chuan groaned: "But the little stick doesn't cost money, but this sugar ......"

There's already sugar in the world.

It's just called a dumpling, and it's as sweet as a dumpling.

According to legend, the manufacturing method of this sugar was passed to the world by the master of the ancient Wang Xuanyuan, the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

In addition, there are many seeds of melons, fruits, and vegetables, as well as some commonly used things for food and clothing, which have also been transmitted from heaven to the world by the Nine Heavens Xuannu and some immortals in the lower realm, and scattered all over the world.

However, although there is sugar, the process of making it is cumbersome, so the price is more expensive.

Lu Chuan didn't buy much for the experiment, only bought a small pocket the size of a palm, but that little sugar cost him a hundred yuan.

One hundred texts!

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed, this was his monthly salary.

In addition to the relationship between master and apprentice, he and Shen Gongbao had an additional relationship not long ago.

That's the relationship between the boss and the guy.

In fact, Lu Chuan was very speechless about this.

Because he is a mortal, he wants to eat and drink, but when he goes out, he is penniless, so he can only eat and drink for nothing.

After a while, Shen Gongbao may have been annoyed by his "reaching out" again and again, of course, it is also possible that he feels that he is at a loss.

So one day, he found Lu Chuan and established an additional layer of employment relationship between the two.

In fact, Lu Chuan didn't want to be this kind of outstretched party, he was embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing.

But who made him have no money, and he is a mortal who needs to eat and drink, and there is no way if he doesn't look for Shen Gongbao.

This level of employment relationship is that he works for Shen Gongbao, and Shen Gongbao pays him a salary of 100 yuan every month.

At first glance, this sounds normal, no problem, but there is one more thing behind this.

That is, Lu Chuan has to pay him 300 wen every month, and the money that Lu Chuan spent on eating and drinking before has been recorded in the account to be repaid.

In addition, this salary is very pitiful.

Because now according to the market price and market conditions, an adult's monthly salary is about one or two pieces of silver.

One tael of silver is a thousand wen.

What about Lu Chuan, a hundred texts.

One-tenth of the normal market!

Earn 100 wen a month, but spend 300 wen, which dooms Lu Chuan to never make money, and he has to put himself in it.

So after a few months, not only did he not make any money in his pocket, but he also owed Shen Gongbao a lot of debt.

Shen Gongbao is a good master, but by no means a good boss!

It's too picky, not like an immortal at all.

Of course, Lu Chuan also blushed when he said this, because he was not a good fellow either.

Otherwise, what guy have you ever seen who sleeps in the boss's shop during the day and does private work at night?

This hundred Wen is equal to pie in the sky!

Of course, in the end, he also found that the pie tasted a little unpleasant.

But although Shen Gongbao has to deal with him in this kind of small money, the Dao methods and Dao techniques he learned, as well as the Zixiao Sword and the life-saving elixir......

Which of these is not a priceless treasure, but Shen Gongbao did not hesitate to teach and give him gifts.

"Master, Master, you are really unpredictable. Lu Chuan shook his head and chuckled.

In the past, his impression of Shen Gongbao has always stayed on the labels of 'fanning the flames, telling right and wrong, and an out-and-out villain'.

But these days of contact made him see a different Shengong leopard.

"By the way, damn it, it's been a few days, what about this Huang Feihu's ten taels of silver?!"

Suddenly, Lu Chuan said: "I still expect these ten taels of silver to repay the debt!"

Although he was Mr. Nanguo last time he led the way, he was suspected of indiscriminately, but he still needs this money very much.

Among them, there is not much left after returning Shen Gongbao, and I have to buy some small sticks and sugar, which are raw materials for making popsicles.

"By the way, do I still need a mold?"

Lu Chuan suddenly thought of a question.

If he doesn't make a mold, then he has to make a 'bowl' popsicle and then use a knife to cut it into a popsicle.

"Forget it, let's use a knife to sharpen one by one, although it's a little tired, but you can practice while making money, why not do it?"

Lu Chuan finally made up his mind, turned around and closed the door of the store and went to the street.

Since the master and apprentice opened this store until today, there are only a handful of people who come to the door, and it is the same whether they open it or not.

Lu Chuan was walking and watching Chaoge, and half an hour later he stopped at the door of a timber shop.

If you look inside, you can see bamboo and wood.

Lu Chuan walked in.

"Guest, what do you think you need?"

A young man immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Our store has all kinds of wood, and we also contract the production of beds and tables......

Lu Chuan swept a shop, at this time people were sitting on the ground, and the furniture was mostly low-type.

There are already stools!

But it's a very, very low, palm-high kind of stool from the ground.

"I need a hundred sticks. Lu Chuan said.

The guy was stunned and said, "What?"

To make something as simple as that?

This Mo is not joking!

"The little stick, about three inches long, is flat and ......flat," Lu Chuan described the little stick, and finally said, "Will you do it?"

"Yes...... Yes!"

The guy saw that Lu Chuan was not joking, so he quickly nodded.

There is no technical content at all in such a thing as cutting a few small sticks, let alone the master in the shop, even his apprentice is fine.

"Let's negotiate the price!"

Lu Chuan said: "I need a hundred, the material is ordinary wood, if it is good this time, I will come to make it in the future, you see that the price is right?"

The guy said: "I'm an apprentice, and I can't do the main thing in terms of price, so I have to ask the master specifically, and ask the guest officer to wait for a while, okay?!"

Lu Chuan bowed slightly.

The young man went to the back hall.

Lu Chuan then looked at the store again, and put some finished products such as small stools and beds, and there was a sound of 'ding-ding-clang' axes and chisels in the backyard.

After a while, the guy came back and said abruptly, "Guest officer, my master said a hundred...... What do you think of ten articles?"

He was a little embarrassed when he said this, and it was clear that the price was a bit high.

"Less, Wuwen. ”

Lu Chuan was also a little weak-hearted, but he quietly bargained for half of the price on his face.

This bargain is a bit harsh.

But this can't be helped, who called him a debtor...... Qi refiner!

It's not an exaggeration to get the title of 'the most miserable qi refiner in history'.

No, it's not!

He felt that this title was more suitable for him than Uncle Jiang.

He respects the old and loves the young, and gives it to his uncle, barely making a second miserable, but isn't it miserable enough to get mixed up with this?

If it is known that among the qi refiners who call for wind and rain, there is actually a pair of uncles and nephews who are so miserable, I am afraid that the big teeth will laugh off!

Of course, he is now taking the first step on this road to prosperity.