The Suppression of the Worlds

This kind of thing is not difficult for Zhou Zhang, and he quickly thought of the relevant prohibition. If everyone who enters does not pay a certain amount of spiritual jade or silver tael, after entering, there is no difference from the outside.

After doing all this, Zhou Zhang returned to his previous appearance. An inconspicuous middle-aged man in his thirties, he was afraid that he would not be able to find it if he mixed into the crowd.

When I got home, Mrs. Wang had already prepared the meal.

"I said, Mr. Zhou, where are you going? I just saw that you haven't come back, and I went to the store to look for you, but found that the door was already locked. I asked the people next to me and they said that you locked the door a long time ago. gone back."

As soon as Mrs. Wang saw Zhou Zhang coming back, she asked worriedly, that the village is not so peaceful now. Since more and more people have gathered here, looting has happened for a long time, although there are officers and soldiers guarding it, the effect is very small.

"What can I do, I just suddenly don't know what to draw, I want to go out for a walk to open my mind."

Zhou Zhang casually found an excuse to prevaricate it.

"Hey sir, don't say it, your painting skills are getting better and better now, I see, it's not worse than those famous artists at all!"

This sentence is what Ma Mengmei said in his heart. He really feels unfair for his master. There are so many paintings that are so good, but only people will see them, but no one will buy them. Fortunately, Zhou Zhang does not make money by selling paintings.

"Why didn't I find Big Brother Shao, I usually come back earlier than you!"

"Oh, I have something for him to do. I guess he won't be back today. Let's have dinner."

Now Wang Er is also doing errands at Zhou Zhang's house, and he runs around with Shao Wenlin on weekdays. It looks like there are some homes here, Wang Er and Ma Mengmei, as well as Shao Wenlin's wife Feng Qianxue and his children Shao Jinglong Shao Jingshu.

There was a table full of people, but there weren't many servants in the house. It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but Zhou Zhang felt that it would be noisy if there were too many people.

Soon, the meal was over, Ma Mengmei and Feng Qianxue began to clear the table, and Zhou Zhang called Wang Er out.

"Wang Er, go and buy all the abandoned houses in the east of the village. The money will be given when Xiao Lin comes back."

"Okay sir! I'll do it right now."

Although Wang Er didn't know what the master wanted to do, he never missed his decision.

Chapter [-] People are coming

Soon Wang Er ordered people to find out who these houses belonged to. Although there were no servants in the house, there were still many servants in the village.

Wang Er took the family to negotiate, and soon negotiated the price and took the land deed to Leshou. After all, there is no one here at all, and it has been idle for a long time. Now some people buy these people and they are afraid that Wang Er will regret it. .

The next day, Zhou Zhang called Wang Er and asked him to find some craftsmen. He needed to demolish this abandoned place and build a new building.

Zhou Zhang had to give a good warning, after all, the location of the Spirit Gathering Array could not be mistaken.

After saying some precautions, Zhou Zhang went back, and he had to go to the store to continue to finish his work.

Besides, after Shao Wenlin left, he took the people to the nearby Tianya City non-stop. Shao Wenlin himself realized that the commercial street must stabilize if it wants to develop.

When I arrived at Tianya City, I quickly found a gathering place for scattered people, and found the person in charge to issue a notice.

Although Shao Wenlin didn't believe that there would be an emperor, he still issued a notice according to Zhou Zhang's orders, one emperor and two saints.

"Recruit an emperor and a saint to Luoyan Village to guard the commercial street?"

A strong man read out the new announcement, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"What, a commercial street in a village needs an emperor and a saint to guard it. I really think I am a treasure of gold and silver."

A young man said disdainfully after reading it, "It's a lot to be a king."

"That's right, although Luo Yancun is a bit more crowded now, it's not at the level of an emperor."

"Oh, let's go, let's go, there's nothing to see, I guess it's some rich boy who is playing around."

As soon as everyone heard this, a lot of people scattered. This happened before. A rich family boy wanted to find a bodyguard. At first, he was an emperor. As a result, people went to find out that he was asked to help him rob a nearby civilian girl. When that person heard it, he was very angry, and now he is a dignified and powerful person who asked me to rob you of a civilian girl, and said that if I wanted to show my face, I would kill all the people who made the announcement.

"I don't know if he can really produce such a spiritual jade. After the emperor level, there is not much demand for gold and silver treasures."

"That's right, this gold and silver treasure can't be exchanged for Lingyu, who would want it."

After reaching the emperor level, in addition to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is necessary to supplement it with medicinal pills and spiritual jade to continue to practice, so naturally there is a great demand for spiritual jade.

This also led to the emergence of the so-called hunting group. The hunted beasts were sold to some merchants in exchange for a small amount of spiritual jade. Some of these beasts could be made into spiritual meals for the spiritual cook, and the rest could be processed into armor. sell.

"The price is negotiable, maybe someone can give a high bounty!"

There was a middle-aged saint-level man who was a little moved by this notice. Although he finally reached the saint-level, he has been stuck here for many years.

Thinking about the days of licking blood on weekdays, if this commercial street can really offer a price that will make you want to, it might not be a bad place to go.

"Oh, you really believe it, don't blame us for not reminding you when you were deceived!"

The middle-aged man ignored the words of the others, walked straight to the counter and wrote his name on it.

A day has passed, and only this saint is willing to go.

Shao Wenlin came to see that only this person was willing, so he planned to go back first, and decided to come here in a few days, and if the others were still willing, let them go to Luoyan Village by themselves.

"Well, you are the one who issued the announcement. I want to discuss the price with you."

The middle-aged man asked when he saw the principal coming out.

"You go to Luoyan Village with me first. I can't decide this matter, and I have to go back and ask my master."

Shao Wenlin didn't dare to promise him anything, it would be bad if the master was not satisfied.

"Wouldn't that be doing some dirty tricks?"

The middle-aged man asked tentatively. After all, that was what the announcement said, but he was still a little worried.