Chapter 17

After Wang Zijia left the alley, he rushed to the street where he went to work again. Along the way, he found that there was indeed a lot of turmoil in the city. Many places were still paying taxes after a night of turmoil.

It seems that last night, the sheep-headed monster erupted before its death. It was not a simple self-destruction.

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 shifts with his colleagues on the night shift, he was suddenly stopped by the steward.

"Steward, what can I order?" Wang Zijia asked cautiously.

"You go to the front hall to work for a few days, there are not enough people in front, wait for the sect to send people over." The steward told him.

"Er... the front hall is understaffed?" Wang Zijia asked in surprise. You must know that Wanyuzong is not a small sect, and their Wanyuzhai is not a place for garbage. Usually, there are only things that are missed, and there is no free space.

"The steward, look at me..."

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia showed anxiety, his tone stuttered, showing a coy gesture.Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning of the changing of the guard was clearly expressed. After all, the warehouse is really out of oil and water, unless he is responsible for the management and registration of goods, rather than moving goods.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in astonishment: "What are you thinking, there are not enough inspectors in the city, so some senior brothers with high cultivation levels were temporarily dispatched to help."

"Oh!" Suddenly, Wang Zijia stopped talking and was about to go to the front hall.

"You really don't know your blessings, kid. I heard that the shopkeeper intends to recruit you into his family, and he will not do such a good thing. He is thinking about those miserable positions in the front hall. You are really..." The manager laughed and scolded Between, so the way.

When Wang Zijia heard the words, he immediately turned angry, and his face turned red, reddening to the ears, lowered his head and hurried towards the front hall without even saying hello.

The steward watched Wang Zijia leave, shook his head, and said: "Old Wang is a stingy man, how did you raise your baby to be so introverted? If he really enters the outer door, don't talk about grabbing food with others, don't eat it. Thank God for the big loss!"

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

Liu Xiangying looks to be in her thirties, good-looking, with a lingering charm, like a familiar young woman, very charming.

But... the other party and his father are almost the same age.

"Little Jia, I heard that you have become a talisman master? No wonder your father has kept you covered all these years. He is a little genius in love, and I hope you will 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 Wanfu Zhai!At least among internal colleagues, there are no secrets! '

There was some complaints 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 the class of Senior Brother Qian and look at the counter. With your temperament, you can't be arranged to welcome the guests, right?" Liu Xiangying paused before saying, "You know the prices 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 taught me for many years, and the whole warehouse is almost memorized. After all, I don't know these things, so I can't complete the warehouse. "

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

The first floor of Wanyuzhai is really similar to the large shopping supermarket in the previous life.The counters are divided into areas, where various items are placed.

The only difference is that these counter shelves are closed and cannot be taken easily.

And Wang Zijia's job is similar to that of those supermarket employees. He guards his own area, and when someone comes to inquire, he explains the goods.If no one comes, just fish.

In the past, Wan Yuzhai's business was usually in an endless stream, among which their talisman area was the most, followed by the pill area.

But today, it was a little deserted.

Wang Zijia was idle and bored, looking around the area beside him, mainly looking at the practice area next to the talisman area.

1100 dharma money for the first-grade high-level spell "Wind Blade";

800 dharma money for the first-grade middle-level spell "Thousand Feather Fantasy";

The first-grade high-level spell "Flame Fireball" costs 1300 dharma...
Looking at a book of magic tricks, Wang Zijia's eyes were a little jealous. As a poor man, his eyes were full of money.

In this world, it is difficult to reproduce the supernatural skills, and they are used only once.There is no way to finish copying like copying a book.

Therefore, among items of the same level, cheat books are definitely high-end items, and their prices have remained high.

Ordinary casual cultivators want to buy a book, just like buying a house in the previous life, they need to tighten their belts for decades, and they have to borrow money everywhere, and owe a whole lot of debt.

Many casual cultivators even only have a book of basic skills, and they don't know one technique, and the battle depends on throwing talismans!

Fortunately, low-level talismans are cheap, otherwise, he would be an innate warrior with magic power and morality!
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The whole day, the business was not so good, Wang Zijia fished for the whole day.After walking around most of the front hall, Liu Xiangying didn't scold him when he saw it.

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

When he found Xu Chenglin, the other party was sitting in the resting place of the pill warehouse area, and he said limply, "Where did you go, kid? Let me take the shift of three people alone, and my old bones will soon fall apart."

"Um, I'm going to the front office to do my duty." Wang Zijia froze, and said with a strange expression, "Mr. Xu, there's not much business today!"

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

Is this a business matter?
This is the job of the old man and I work three jobs, how can I not be tired?
Isn't it tiring to do this every day in the future?
Xu Chenglin was speechless for a while, and finally he didn't bother to break up with this kind of yellow-haired boy who was stunned and green, and said, "Why are you looking for me, don't you want to buy some weird pills again?"

"No!" After the prince had said good words, he stopped talking, hesitating to speak, he was very entangled.

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

"Why are you dawdling, what else can't you say?" Xu Chenglin looked at Wang Zijia and said.

"I think... I want to borrow some money!" Wang Zijia hesitated for a while before saying the purpose.

Xu Chenglin was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Your father is a stingy man, he usually spends less money, so he should have saved you a lot..."

Halfway through the speech, he seemed to think of something, and said: "If you want to be a talisman teacher, you don't just need a little money. Since you have learned how to make talisman cards, you have just started, so let's take the path of the sect's support. You can't support yourself. up!"

Zongmen Support: You don’t need to spend money to receive materials, but you will get a [-]% discount for recycling spell cards.Every loss in the previous period will be accounted for. After mastering the technique and making a profit, you need to repay more at a [-]% discount.It's almost like a loan!

Moreover, this bookkeeping will not last forever, and the sect will not blindly support those who are not talented enough.

(End of this chapter)

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