The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 90 Guanxi?

By the way, Zhao Wuji saw the man who sold the talisman papers next to him. This man was at the alchemy stage. It seems that business is very bleak.

"You made these talisman papers?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"Back to the senior, it is the junior!" The monk nodded with a wry smile, he couldn't see Zao Wou-ki's cultivation level at all, so he could only call him senior.

"It seems that the business is not very good?" Zhao Wuji continued to ask.

"Hey, nowadays, there are not many people who can draw talismans. The business of talisman paper is naturally not good. Do seniors need it? Let's open a sheet for juniors. A stack of talisman paper only needs ten low-grade crystals!" the monk said. There was begging in his eyes.

"Could it be because the quality of the talisman paper you made is not good?" Zao Wou-ki tentatively asked.

"That's not true. My technique of making talisman paper is inherited from my ancestors. In this town with a radius of thousands of miles, I dare say that I rank second in the technique of making talisman paper. No one dares to rank first!" The monk immediately blushed and loudly defended Dao, and very confident.

"Oh? That's it! Then I will give you [-] low-grade crystals. Not only do I want these talisman papers, but I also hire you for a year. How about a yearly salary of [-] low-grade crystals? Of course, these are just your manual expenses. I will pay for the materials alone, and how much you make, I will recycle it at the price of one spar, do you want to do this business?" Zhao Wou-ki rubbed his chin and asked.

"What? Did I hear it right?" The monk stared round, as if he couldn't believe his ears. Is the price offered by the other party just throwing money into it?No matter how I count it, I am suitable for myself, it is basically a drought and flood guarantee!It would be a fool not to agree to this kind of transaction!

"Of course, take it. This is 1 yuan low-grade crystal. If you agree, take your stall and follow me!" Stone storage bags.

The monk burst into tears with excitement, when had he seen so many crystals?After shaking his hands for a long time, he said: "Senior... Junior Guanxi, I will follow you from now on!"

"Uh... Guanxi?" Zao Wou-ki was taken aback for a moment. The name was a good choice. It was the same name as a handsome artist who loves photography. He could not help but smile and said, "Don't call me senior. Let them call me boss!"

(End of this chapter)