Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 231 Doing Business

"Then don't tell me..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao Tuntou said, "Don't look at Wu Er's stupid head, this child born here, compared with him, it's really..."

"It's more than a star and a half stronger?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye asked.

"The one who is stunned is the green out of the blue!"

At this time, Zhao catcher shook his head and said, "Good guy, a seven-year-old is not too young, as if his mother has no brains!"

"I asked him what he saw last night, and the kid said he saw a group of men in black flying over the eaves"

"It's the same sentence over and over again. If you ask too much, you will be anxious with us..."

"I don't think it's going to be two years, there should be another Wu San fool in Jinling City!"

Man in black?
Fly on the eaves?
Hearing Zhao Butou's words, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback.

Although Zhao Butou was telling this matter as a joke, he didn't take it as a joke.

Being stunned is not stupid, on the contrary, most of them are stubborn and reckless and single-minded.

The child of Wu Erlian is young and an ordinary family, so he doesn't know that there is light work in the world.

The killer snitch was so fast when he crossed the ridge of the house, it looked like he was flying over the eaves from a distance...

Could it be that something happened in Jinling City?
But thinking of this, Wang Ye's thoughts changed, and he immediately felt relieved.

Whether he is a killer or a snitch, does he have a relationship with himself?

The most important thing right now is to hand over this manuscript to Mr. Guo, so that it will be true for Mr. Zhu to be famous in Jinling!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye and Zhao Tutou had a haha, and went straight to Mr. Guo's house...

Mr. Guo lives in a corner of Jinling City.

Although this place is a bit remote, it is better than quiet, and Mr. Guo will not bother too many people when he practices on weekdays.

Enter Mr. Guo's house.

As soon as Wang Ye looked up, he saw Mr. Guo sitting in the courtyard with a sad face.

In front of him was a desk case covered with half-written paper.

Obviously, Mr. Guo is thinking about a new manuscript.

"Mr. Guo..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye cried out.

"Yo, shopkeeper Wang?"

Hearing Wang Ye's call, Mr. Guo raised his head and hurriedly said, "What wind brought you here?"

"Mr. Guo, looking at you like this, are you writing a new manuscript?"

At this time, Wang Ye asked with a smile.

"Hey, who said no!"

Hearing this, Mr. Guo sighed, and said, "The manuscript of the Holy Monarch of the Demon Sect has to be revised, otherwise there is no way to talk about it!"

"Ok?"

As soon as Mr. Guo said this, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback, and asked in doubt, "What happened?"

"Hey, it's not because of that old bastard Zhu!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo slapped his thigh and said, "This old bastard gave me some money in order to sell his deer antler, tiger whip and ginseng wine, and asked me to explain the reason for the death of this holy king." It is written that too much Yuanyang poured out, causing the realm to slip..."

"As a result, some people are not happy after talking about it that day!"

???

Someone is unhappy?

Hearing this, Wang Ye's body froze for a moment.

Is there anyone else in this world who is not happy about this?
"Anyone disagree?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye pretended to say: "What's wrong, the sage has dreamed?"

"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, stop teasing me!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo said, "The Holy King died a long time ago, what kind of dream did you entrust to me?"

"It's the shopkeeper of Tianshun Pawn Shop who disagreed!"

"The shopkeeper of Tianshun Pawnshop?"

At this time, Wang Ye also looked puzzled: "What does this have to do with him?"

At the same time as asking, Wang Ye was on guard.

Could it be that the Tianshun pawn shop is the background of the Demon Cult?

"Maybe it's because the ending didn't change well..."

Hearing this, Mr. Guo shook his head and said: "I also said that I have to change or change, otherwise I won't get a single word of the reward!"

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have listened to that old Zhu's nonsense!"

Ok?
Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

See what this means, Mr. Guo seems to be displeased with Dr. Zhu's actions.

"That's great. Someone came to drink with me two days ago and gave me a copy of the manuscript. I wanted to let you have a look at it, but now it seems that it is just right!"

With that said, Wang Ye gave Mr. Guo what Zhao Catcher had written.

After receiving the manuscript from Wang Ye, Mr. Guo glanced at it twice, and his face flushed a little.

"Old Zhu fights against three barbarian wives..."

At this time, Mr. Guo seemed quite excited: "This is a first-class dirty book, it's easy to teach Zhu old bastard..."

"If such a dirty book is disassembled and divided into three sections to go to the Songfeng Tower, the reward money will definitely not be less!"

"Treasurer Wang, I bought this manuscript for 25 taels of silver!"

In the words, Mr. Guo said proudly.

"Hey, Mr. Guo, you are not mean enough!"

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye said, "I treat you as an expert, you can't fool me like a fool!"

"It would be a blood loss if this dirty book 25 taels were sold. I promised that the person who wrote this manuscript would not agree."

"Let's split the bill if we want to, four or six, you six and four, how about it?"

"Treasurer Wang, you are at a loss if you calculate this way!"

Hearing this, Mr. Guo smiled slightly, and said, "I only got a few silver for that one game? You didn't have much money!"

"Although this book is good, old Zhu Mao must not let you say for a long time that if you want to divide the bill, it will be a blood loss!"

In every word and deed, although Mr. Guo's face is full of honesty, there is treachery under his nose.

"Hi?"

As soon as Mr. Guo said this, Wang Ye frowned, and said, "Guo Heizi, you really think I'm a fool, don't you?"

"You don't have a lot of money for a game, but you run all the teahouses in the **** Jinling City. As far as the quality of this dirty book is concerned, you can say him at least a hundred times, and it's not finished!"

"As for Mr. Zhu's miscellaneous hair, that's even more nonsense."

"He will definitely have to pay for you to find you. Later, if you change your name and say the same, you will still earn the same money!"

Between the words, Wang Ye had a look of disdain.

"OK, OK..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Treasurer Wang, shopkeeper Wang, you really deserve to be a well-known money fan in Jinling City!"

"This little abacus made his mother froze for a while, even this point is clear!"

"Okay, it's up to you, four or six!"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye showed a smirk on his face, and said, "Now everyone's common opponent is Old Zhu Mao..."

"This grandson is selling tiger penis wine and making a lot of money these days, you have to talk about it quickly!"

"Don't worry about that!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo chuckled, and said, "Tonight Songfeng Tower will stage a dirty book about Dr. Zhu fighting three barbarian wives!"

(End of this chapter)