Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 146 Rest Period ([-])
Time: On the 19th day after returning from the doomsday world.

Location: A single apartment, in the security room at the entrance.

"Xiao Huang, you have a lot of deliveries recently. What did you buy? The weight seems to be quite heavy." The doorman, Mr. Qian, greeted Huang Yizhi in this way.

When he was talking, there was a curious look in his eyes.

no way!Although Huang Yizhi has always had a feeling that when he has money, he must take a good tour of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland and eat delicious food all over the country.

Even with girls of 56 nationalities, I also have a good wish to have a relationship.

But it's a pity that although he has some money now, and as he continues to participate in system tasks, he believes that there will only be more and more of these aspects.

The problem is, he doesn't have time right now, so there's no time for him to wander around.

It is no problem to travel for two or three days in the short term, but it is impossible to go out for a long time; because he needs to exercise every day and learn various things.

In this way, he can only use online shopping to keep buying delicacies from all over the world, so that he can enjoy his mouth first.

Moreover!Didn't he lose 10 catties, eat something good to reward himself, what's the matter?

It is also for such a reason that Huang Yizhi has completely defeated the prodigal ladies in the surrounding areas under the crazy shopping mode in the past half a month.

Although it didn't become the most beautiful boy on the street, it was definitely the one with the most deliveries.

Became the courier and doorman Lao Qian, the most familiar character.

Facing the gossip-looking Uncle Qian, Huang Yizhi first put half a pack of Huazi cigarettes left in his trouser pocket on the opponent's desk.

He said in passing: "It's nothing, just something to eat, maybe this kind of food is heavier."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his room with this courier that weighed at least 5 kilograms.

However, after opening the courier, what was inside was not delicacies from other places, but a pile of inedible glass beads that were probably not very useful in the modern plane.

But after seeing these glass beads, Huang Yizhi's face was full of joy.

The reason for this is not because Huang Yizhi has figured out a little bit after going through the last mission:
Why were the Spaniards able to take glass beads and use them as treasures to fool those simple native Indians on the American continent?

People like myself can't take them to the mission world to fool those landlords, old money, and corrupt officials.

If it is done properly, relying on these things to fool Shangguan, wouldn't it be possible to get promoted soon.

Getting rich after being promoted is still secondary, but with more manpower and material resources under his command, it would be easier to complete system tasks, isn't it?

Just relying on them, how many nails can they drive even if they are all made of iron?

And using these glass beads, compared to using some gold, silver and jewelry as bribes, the effect is not known how much better.

I saw that there are at least a thousand glass beads in this box. Apart from being used for bribes, each one can be exchanged for a lot of gold and silver in the mission world.

For a moment, Huang Yizhi's heart was full of trembling.

With the idea of ​​relying on these things to get mixed up in the mission world like a fish in water, Huang Yizhi opened an old-fashioned rattan box under the bed and looked at it carefully.

The light in the eyes is getting brighter and brighter, almost shining.

That's because if the box of glass beads just now can be regarded as some of the powerful weapons he brought to the mission world, then the contents of this box can be described as big killers.

Because the things in the box are some high-end glass crafts.

For example: Some lifelike animals, some Buddha statues, cups, bottles, etc., anyway, the wholesale price of one piece on a certain treasure is more than 200, which is not cheap at all.

I am afraid that every one of these things may be regarded as priceless treasures...

Just like that, Huang Yizhi actually held these glass products and fell into a strong sexual desire, and more than two hours passed in a daze.

It wasn't until his stomach growled with hunger that he realized it.

Without even thinking about it, Huang Yizhi just planned to change into a pair of pants, and then go to the nearest Sichuan restaurant to have a good meal.

The boss is young, but the Sichuan cuisine he cooks is quite delicious.

By the way, the proprietress is also quite juicy; although this guy doesn't have any ideas, experts have said that his appetite will be better when he looks at beautiful women.

However, when he was wearing the trousers, he faintly felt something was wrong: the trousers seemed to be thinner.

With a great panic in his heart, Huang Yizhi quickly rummaged out an electronic scale that had been useless for some time under the bed.

As a result, when Huang Yizhi stood up in a nervous mood, looking at the numbers above, a mask of pain immediately appeared on his face.

106.5 kg, an unsightly figure.

It's like after he took that weight-loss pill, because he let go of his mouth a little recently, he gained another ten catties instead.

"Creating a crime~" Huang Yizhi, who squatted down and smoked silently like an old farmer with no income, felt a little hopeless.

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At the same time, Hu Biao and the others were familiar with Sunjiagou in Jin Province, but they were unfamiliar.

"Hello sir, we are strictly forbidden to take pictures here." A middle-aged man with a bun on his head and a Taoist robe on his body said politely but firmly to the singer.

It's just that they are all ready, if there is a man who looks inexplicably strange in front of him, if he still insists on taking pictures, he will immediately ask someone to forcibly invite him out of the Taoist priest.

But when he found the man in front of him, he agreed with an 'oh' in his mouth.

Just silently put away the camera, and walked out of the 'Brother's Temple', feeling a little lost.

Ordinarily, such a matter should have been completely stopped here; it's just that this Taoist always feels that something is wrong, and he should have overlooked something.

Such a thing, until the evening, when he started to light the lamps in front of the statues of the brothers, he suddenly reacted:

Yes!The strange man I saw during the day had an astonishing resemblance to the statue of "Brother Singer" who is in charge of "Songzi" in the temple.

Immediately, the Taoist rushed out of the main hall of the elder brother's temple in a rush of madness.

It's just that in the eyes, among the pilgrims coming in and out, there is no trace of that weird person...

Well, it's no wonder that the singer had such a strange performance in his elder brother's temple.

Mainly in the elder brother's temple where incense is at its peak, the statues in it are not to mention the same as those of the netizens in the last mission, but they are really similar.

What is even more speechless is that I don't know which genius gave the division of labor later.

Except that he is in charge of sending children, Hu Biao is in charge of everything.

Among the others, Ah Li is in charge of "prosperity of the six animals", Yang Dongli is in charge of "smooth career", Feng Rui is in charge of "no disease and disaster", Lang Qing is in charge of "prosperous business", and Xu Feng is in charge of "safety of home". ', the old snake is in charge~

Anyway, one counts as one, and all the netizens are more or less in charge of some things.

In front of each statue, there are some good men and women kneeling down, muttering something in their mouths, which is quite pious.

Good guy!Seeing such a scene, Singer felt bad all over.

What needs to be explained is that there is a municipal museum behind the elder brother's temple, and most of the exhibits are things they left behind.

For example, Hu Biao's tattered Mingguang armor is already a little out of shape~
Lao Hei used it once, and also blinded Ali, and now it is a rusty bird gun~
They were ordinary pier soldiers at that time, and they were regarded as wooden identity cards like identity marks~
When the singer was walking in it, he happened to meet a group of elementary school students who were visiting under the guidance of the teacher. Their deeds were explained in the singer's ears under the embellished explanation of a commentator.

For a moment, he didn't feel that the red scarves on the chests of those elementary school students were more colorful, but his own face made him flustered with embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)