mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 318

"This high-level magic weapon, crossing the clouds, has both the ability to fly and hide. You only need to fly into the middle of the clouds to hide your body perfectly. It can also be used to hide your whereabouts in ordinary fighting methods. Whether it is a frontal battle or fleeing, it has great advantages. Infinite magic, now only sell one hundred spirit stones, I would like to ask you, the immortal master..."

Han Li respectfully sent away the generous low-ranking monk, heaved a sigh of exhaustion, and put the one hundred spirit stones into the counter.

It has been several years since Qingyun Pavilion opened the store, and he has also been a clerk here for several years.

At the beginning, Han Li wanted to leave all the matters of greeting guests to Qu Hun, and concentrate on studying the way of refining weapons and formations by himself.However, Lu Yunze said, what is the difference between not working all day and being a store manager?Are you trying to usurp the throne?
There are too many flaws in this statement, and Han Li just doesn't know where to start to refute.

In short, under the threat of Lu Yunze to stop teaching, Han Li was forced to work as a receptionist.

From the beginning when he opened his mouth to greet guests, he felt uncomfortable all over, but now he speaks fluently and speaks clearly, which has fooled a group of low and middle-level monks for a while.In the past few years, Han Li insisted on pointing out his sales talent.

It can only be said that people are forced out.

Looking at the endless flow of people outside the door and the huge sun in the sky, Han Li sighed tiredly.

He is a monk of alchemy, a senior in the world of cultivating immortals, how did he get into this situation?

"Brother Han!" Just when Han Li was lamenting the impermanence of the world, a young man in green clothes who looked only sixteen or seventeen ran in a few steps, then stood still suddenly, and subconsciously looked around for two Eye.

"Brother Han, isn't your boss in the store?" The boy said with a smile.

One word after another, Han Li's endless bitterness was expressed.

Han Li couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Yeah, he's not in the store."

"Brother Han, your boss is so kind, he doesn't care about you." The boy also sighed, "It's not like our boss..."

The boy stopped abruptly, poked his head outside the store door, and looked around twice.

"Brother Han, don't you know that our boss is simply not a human being! He controls everything and doesn't allow anything. He can't wait to poke us behind the counter all day long. What a joke, I'm not a puppet! "

The boy couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, he pulled Han Li to criticize his boss endlessly.

Han Li listened nonchalantly, and nodded in agreement from time to time.

The teenager's surname is Lu, and his parents are ordinary fishermen.He is the third eldest in the family, and he has a younger brother, who was sent by his parents to the shop next door to be an apprentice a year ago, learning how to calculate accounts and do business.

For a young man with a humble background like him, this is already a good way out.

It is said that his elder brother helped his parents operate the fishing boat at home, while the second elder brother became a sailor.

Because this young man has a good personality and is also very talkative, so he became friends with Han Li in the first year of his life, and he often came to talk to him on weekdays and criticize his inappropriate boss.

At first, Han Li was just fooling him, but later he found out that he and the young man had some common language. At least both of them had a vicious boss.

"Brother Lu, you didn't come here today just to scold your boss, did you?" Seeing that the young man had no intention of stopping after scolding for half an hour, Han Li hurriedly interrupted him.

The young man blinked, suddenly remembered something, and said quickly, "That's right! I almost forgot the business! Brother Han, our boss asked me to ask, does Qingyun Pavilion plan to increase the price?"

Han Li was taken aback for a moment, and frowned suspiciously.

"Price increase? Why do you want to increase the price?"

The boy scratched his head, with a little helplessness and confusion on his face.

"Brother Han, you must have not been on the street for a long time, right? Now all the raw materials on the market have increased in price, and the port also said that some materials cannot be shipped in now, saying that the sellers are not looking at the situation properly and are holding up the goods. The bosses on our street feel that the price must be raised, otherwise the cost will not be recovered."

Han Li's frown deepened. The price of raw materials rose, and the price of finished products such as magic instruments and talismans skyrocketed. Transactions between different regions stagnated.

This script is so familiar!I seem to have seen it somewhere!

After thinking carefully for a while, he realized that he couldn't come up with any conclusions in a short time. Han Li simply shook his head and said to the young man, "I can't make up my mind about this. I'll talk to the boss when he comes back."

"Okay, Brother Han, don't forget."

The young man turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and said quickly, "By the way, Big Brother Han, I heard that the shops in the next street jointly held a celebration. Would you like to go over to see the excitement? I heard that they even bought some immortals. The teacher’s fireworks are planned to be held in a special way, so as to attract more customers, and the preparations are sufficient.”

The young man said expectantly, and leaned forward treacherously, deliberately lowering his voice.

"They are still looking for someone to set up the scene. One person can earn a spirit stone a day and join in the fun for free. I heard that they are also in charge of the meal. Brother Han, are you going?"

Han Li shook his head helplessly, and said dumbfoundedly: "You have also seen that Qingyun Pavilion cannot do without people."

"That's it." The boy showed a disappointed look, but then he said with a smile: "Then I'll go by myself, and I'll talk to you when I come back."

The boy ran out in a few steps.

Han Li shook his head with a smile, stood back inside the counter, took out the account book, but heard voices coming from outside.

"Father, mother, why are you here?"

"Third brother, I'm here too!"

"I see, what are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, how are you doing? Did you study hard with shopkeeper Liu? Did you eat well? How did you live?"

"I'm fine, don't worry..."

Han Li's movements stopped, and jet-black ink dripped from the tip of the pen, hitting the ledger with a 'snap'.

I vaguely remember that a long time ago, someone cared about him so much.

It's just that it has been too long, so long that the memory is still clear, but the warm feeling has gone away from him.

If I didn't go to Qixuanmen back then, if I could have a full meal, there would be a way out...

After a while, Han Li raised his head and said to Qu Hun who was moving things not far away: "You stay here and watch the counter, I'll go to the next street."

After speaking, Han Li stepped out of the store door.

"Brother Han, you are here. Parents, let me introduce you..."

The world of mortals is ten thousand feet high, so you should refine your original heart.

There are some things that Han Li has let go for too long, now it is time to take them back from the world of mortals.

(End of this chapter)