Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 1 A Scale of Heaven and Earth
Great Zhou Immortal Calendar, 720 five years.

A sudden autumn rain washed the streets and alleys of Suyang City clean.

Song Ciwan found himself time-traveled.

When she confirmed this point, she was holding a porpoise monster's fat intestines in her hand, and she was standing on the bluestone slab of the long street in a daze.

Pedestrians all around took shelter from the rain, but she stood still, her eyes only staring at the towering pavilions on both sides of the long street, and the ancient scenery, like a stupid drowned chicken.

What kind of world is this?
In the Xian Dynasty of the Great Zhou, there were people, demons, gods and ghosts, and demons running rampant in the world!

Warriors split mountains and seas, great Confucians write pens and make them come true, immortals call wind and rain, and Buddha's golden body is immortal.

It's a pity that there are so many strong people, but they are all so far away, natural disasters and evil disasters continue, and the common people suffer.

Her original body received a small errand at the Demon Refining Platform under the Suyang City Government——

Don't get me wrong, it's not some kind of errand to slay demons and demons. Her real job is to clean the demon refining platform and wash the room. What she washes is not side objects, but the corpses of demons, filthy and hostile!
The dead monsters are full of treasures, whether they are alchemy refining tools or even drawing talismans, they can be used.

But even though the demon is dead, the hostility still exists.If it is directly used for refining alchemy or drawing talismans, various accidents will inevitably occur, and the refined things will often be polluted and cannot be used.

At this time, the setting of the washing room is a matter of course.

After all, how precious is the time and energy of alchemists, talisman masters, and weapon refiners, so how can they be wasted on trivial things like cleaning demons?

Setting up a laundering room, recruiting mortals to cleanse demons, can also give many mortals a way out. Such a kind deed, who would not praise the merits of life?
Except that the mortals who do odd jobs in the laundromat have been eroded by hostile energy for a long time, and their bones, spirits and spirits have been polluted and damaged. They often don't live for three to five years, and they are easy to die. There seems to be no other problem.

In this world, mortals who can't survive are like leeks after the rain. Once the crops are gone, there will always be new crops that will sprout out.There will always be those who have nowhere to go, kneeling outside the demon refining platform, begging to sign a handyman's contract for cleaning the house.

Yes, you still have to ask for a job as a demon cleaning handyman, and wait for the manager to see you and give you a job, otherwise you won't be able to get it!

After all, although the demon cleaning handyman doesn't live long, the salary is "high".

Only Song Ciwan's original body was slightly different.

She actually has a family background, although it is not much: Jishanfang in the south of the city, a single courtyard with two rooms, no ownership, but the right to live.

The house was passed down from her dead father, Song Youde, and the ownership belonged to the imperial court. It was a public house, and it was specially used to accommodate the small officials from all walks of life in the government.

Song Youde was originally a bureaucrat in the yamen class of Fucheng. When he went out to catch demons with the masters of the Xuandeng Division's Execution Demon Guards, he was unfortunately killed by the demons, and he died in the line of duty.

The yamen didn't take back the house assigned to him after dealing with the funeral affairs, but still left it for Song Youde's wife and daughter to live in.

In addition, there is a pension, 50 taels of silver!

According to the strength of this pension, it stands to reason that after Song Youde's death, his wife and daughter's life should be able to live on.

However, Song's wife was always weak. As soon as Song Youde's body was brought back, Song's wife fell ill at that time.

After this illness, she never got up again.In order to treat her illness, the remaining money of the Song family, including the pension, was exhausted like running water in a short period of time.Later, even borrowed a lot of foreign debt.

But even so, her life was still not kept, and soon followed her husband Song Youde to Huangquan.

Song Ciwan's original body had lost her parents one after another in just a few months, and she owed a huge amount of foreign debts. In addition, there were gradually rumors in the market that she was the lone star of the gods and punished her six relatives. He was crushed to death by her!The husband's family that she was originally engaged to also hurriedly asked her to withdraw the marriage. The little lady was hit repeatedly and overwhelmed. So far, her heart is ashamed.

Only thinking that there was still a pile of foreign debts to be repaid, he simply asked his father's former colleagues to find a job in the washroom at the Demon Refining Platform.

No matter what, if you save your life and save some money, at least you have to pay off all the foreign debts first, so you can die cleanly, right?
……

On the long street, Song Ciwan read all the memories of his original body, but before he knew it, his eyes were already wet with tears.

She raised her head, the rain was washing on her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was salty or bitter flowing on her face, she just felt that her brain was in a mess.The original heart is sad and she is also sad, and the original body is suffering and she is also suffering, with a high degree of empathy, just like one body.

This world, this world...

boom!
Between heaven and earth, a white light suddenly flashed.

The thunderbolt shook the sky, and the thunderbolt shook the sky.

"It's thundering! Hide away!" People shouted on both sides of the street.

There are those who walk fast and have already sheltered from the rain, and there are also those who describe themselves as down-and-out. They want to go into the nearby shop to hide, but they are chased away by the shopkeeper: "Go, go, whatever is dirty and smelly comes to our house." , this land is something you can step on? Hurry up and get out!"

The poor are expelled, and the honorable are welcomed in.

The world is full of people.

A man in a gray uniform with red wide cuffs was kicked out of the teahouse, and he writhed and fell to the street.

The rain hit his whole body, and he struggled to raise his head. The next moment, the thunder in the sky flew like a mad snake, and the slender white light suddenly turned and fell on top of his head.

"Ah—" people screamed, "someone has been struck by lightning!"

"This man is a handyman in the laundry room!"

The handyman in the laundry room, corroded by the hostility of demons, with ominous body, often dies unexpectedly!

"Unlucky thing, stay away from death..."

"Ahhh!"

Amidst the people's panicked and angry shouts, Song Ciwan quickly took off his gray outerwear with the same iconic red trim, hugged him in his arms, and with the fat intestines of the porpoise demon in his other hand, he went to There is a grocery store on the corner of Long Street.

Inside her gray clothes was a linen filial piety, which didn't look very auspicious either.

The clerk at the grocery store shouted impatiently: "What are you doing, what are you doing? You're covered in water, don't come in!"

Song Ciwan took out five copper coins from his waist pouch, held them in his palm, and rushed into the grocery store without being stopped by the clerk.

"I'm buying fire pockets, is there any?"

The clerk smiled instantly, and grabbed the five copper coins: "Little lady, I told you earlier, we have a lot of discounts here!"

It didn't matter if Song Ciwan brought rainwater to tick, the man pulled the cloth plinth in the corner and came over to wipe the floor diligently.

The heavy rain outside the door turned into a water curtain, and Song Ciwan tactfully stood in the corner, but was in a daze before his eyes.

Strange, isn't she standing in the grocery store?Why is there something wrong with her vision all of a sudden?

Look what she saw?
The grocery store is still there, but it is like a base map in a double-layered world, and it has become a background board. On the upper layer of the background board, there are nebulae gathered like a strong wind.

Hoo, hoo--

The clouds gather together and howl, and the galaxy ripples.

At this moment, a slender white pole suddenly jumped forward from the abyss-like clouds, like a dragon shaking its head.

Stab it!

The nebula is torn apart, the sky and the earth are divided, the clear light rises, and the turbid air sinks.

At this moment, Bai Zhu's whole body twisted and finally fully revealed.

This is a steelyard, but it turned out to be a steelyard!

The white ones are the beams, and the black ones are the weights and pans.

There is a steelyard between the sky and the earth, but there is a cloud of gray-white gas lying on the weighing pan.

Song Ciwan watched for a while, and felt as if a line of words flashed in his mind: [Hergency, three, two, four, can be bought. 】

what?
Song Ciwan blinked, the grocery store was still there, and the black and white scales were still there, but they were only half false and half real, as if they existed in the gaps of a certain void of time and space, vague and difficult to distinguish between true and false.

What the hell is this?
　The plain hand holds the hibiscus, and the empty steps are too clear.There are thousands of miles of people in the bright moon, and a bottle of Qingfeng wine.The new book is released, this time I will try Xianxia.I hope the story is as interesting as possible, I have fun writing it, and you have fun reading it.

　　I wish every reader and friend who passed by and stayed can stay young like the characters in the book, and enjoy immortal blessings forever.

　　[You have collected this book, youth + billion. 】

　　[You recommended this book, wealth + billion. 】

　　[You have followed up on this book, happy + [-] million. 】

　　[You invested in this book, temperament + [-] million. 】

　　[You leave a monthly pass, spell + [-] million. 】

　　Come on, this journey of longevity is shared by you and me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)