My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 34 Go to the black market and get [Funeral Song]

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Facing the rising sun, the carriage galloped on the dirt road leading to the county seat.

The numerous apprentices who were originally riding in a carriage were now divided into three carriages.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao, Fatty Wang and Sun Yushi.

The group of guests were packed into one car.

The three groups of people did not interfere with each other, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Everyone parted ways in front of the city gate.

Ji Yuan walked quickly towards the black market, while Zhang Miao remained the same.

through the streets.

Zhang Miao stepped into the gate of Fenghe Building.

"Mr. Miao." The waiter called out affectionately.

Zhang Miao also responded with a warm smile.

He nodded along the way, and his steps were still orderly, and he settled in step with his breathing.

Go straight to the accounting room in the backyard.

That is the forbidden area of ​​Fenghe Tower.

On weekdays, only shopkeeper Zhang Kaichun and accountant Zhang Bao can enter.

The two guards guarding the door of the accounting room saw someone coming and subconsciously took a step towards the door.

But after seeing the person's face clearly, he consciously took it back.

"Mr. Miao."

"Ah."

Zhang Miao smiled and nodded.

Then he pushed open the door of the accounting room.

squeak~
  boom.

The door is closed.

"Third uncle." Zhang Miao bowed his hands.

Zhang Kaichun, who was sitting in front of the desk, heard the sound and stood up in a hurry.

He came over with small steps.

He called softly, "Mr. Miao."

Zhang Miao frowned when he heard this, "Didn't we already agree?"

"In Blackstone County, we talk about seniority."

He said, finding a chair and sitting down.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhang Kaichun smiled and nodded.

Waiting beside Zhang Miao.

"Young master, is there something on your mind?" Zhang Kaichun still addressed him as 'young master' and asked cautiously.

Zhang Miao poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Who do you think my brother is?"

Zhang Kaichun remained silent.

After Ji Yuan came for the first time, he had already sent someone to check it privately.

Judging from the results of the investigation, Ji Yuan is an ordinary refugee who fled the disaster.

A mass grave where one sells one's life to survive.

Zhang Miao's soliloquy continued, "My brother spent the whole day in the mass grave, but he practiced his martial arts quietly."

"The speed of strength growth is frighteningly fast."

"I competed with him a few days ago, and he made it extremely difficult for me when he was in the strong state."

"If it weren't for my Zhang Family's Fengwu Steps and Snake Knife, I would have been hard-pressed to win in terms of strength."

"That brother of mine is a bit like breaking all laws with one force."

"I can't see any difference in the skills I practice. It's very weird. He even has some talent in the way of talismans."

Zhang Kaichun listened and said with a smile, "I think this is a good thing."

"With Ji Yuan and the young master as companions, the journey back will definitely be much smoother."

"Maybe Ji Yuan and Young Master are in similar situations."

He felt something was wrong with what he said.

He quickly added, "Although the tiger is the king of beasts, young tigers still need to travel together if they want to survive in the wild forest."

Zhang Miao laughed.

"Now that my uncle has said so, I have to treat my brother better."

Zhang Kaichun immediately stood up straight and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"

"Get me some spiritual blood, purple sunflower seeds, and some more obscure funeral song scores."

Zhang Miao asked.

"I'm afraid the spiritual blood and purple sun grass are a bit difficult to deal with."

Zhang Kaichun looked troubled, "The former is a banned item, and the latter was purchased by people from the Mortuary Department in the past two days. It is no longer available on the market."

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to buy it on the black market, which means the price is a bit high."

"But I'm going to call someone..."

Zhang Miao waved her hand and interrupted Zhang Kaichun, "Since it will delay the operation of your Fenghe Building, then forget it."

"I can't afford it either."

Zhang Kaichun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I actually have those funeral song sheets here. The victims who came to the city some time ago had no money to eat, so many of them used food to pay for it."

“There’s a lot of that stuff in there.”

"Then please ask uncle to prepare it for me quickly."

Snapped.

Zhang Miao said, taking out a piece of silver from his pocket and placing it on the table.

"These are my music and meal money."

"gone."

Zhang Miao waved his hand, stood up and left.

Zhang Kaichun shouted, "Master Miao left in such a hurry?"

"Eat some more."

"That won't work. I have made an appointment with the Yazi Gang in the west of the city. They are waiting for me, a master of energy, to support the show."

"I'm late, where can I get the money to pay for your drinks?"

Zhang Miao's steps were like dancing, and she had already changed into an outfit when she walked to the small door of the backyard.

……

Ji Yuan walked out of Willow Alley.

In the small courtyard behind them, an old couple stood at the door and expressed their gratitude to Ji Yuan's back.

When passing by the bounty wall, he accepted two bounties along the way.

It's all about exorcising evil spirits.

The situations are all the same, they are all possessed by ghosts unknowingly.

Over time, strange illnesses appeared.

There are large bruises on the body for no apparent reason, and I don’t know when they appeared.

Or he might just fall into a coma and lose consciousness.

They are just ordinary ghosts.

After Ji Yuan arrived at the scene, he simply punched the area between his eyebrows twice and it was cured.

It's not nerve-wracking, and the intensity is just right.

Unfortunately,

Neither of them is a big business, and each business transaction only costs 200 yuan.

This left Ji Yuan, who had eaten at a wealthy restaurant, feeling unsatisfied.

Go to a corner.

Ji Yuan put on his own bamboo hat made of withered grass, put it on his head, and covered his mouth and nose with a piece of cloth.

Then he walked out of the corner and continued walking forward.

Passed a street.

He saw pedestrians gathering around him, and there were more and more people wearing bamboo hats and masks.

And on both sides of the street.

The houses are becoming more and more dilapidated, although there are people living in some mud houses.

But there isn't even a wooden door.

The clothes he wore were even more shabby.

On this snowy day, everyone was wearing shorts and barefoot.

Ji Yuan saw the little girl huddled under the earth wall and shivering with her left foot on her red right foot.

The snot in my nose froze into icicles. He even saw a body curled up on the ground, frozen into an ice sculpture.

"This weather."

Only then did Ji Yuan realize that the winter in this world was extremely cold.

It must be thirty or forty degrees below zero.

Because he is a strong warrior, he has strong energy and blood.

There was also a cotton coat given by Mrs. Lu, so the feeling was not particularly deep.

"Just after the great disaster, severe winter comes again."

Ji Yuan murmured.

For the poor living at the bottom, it seems that every season is the season of the dead.

We walked another few hundred meters.

Ji Yuan finally saw two alleys hidden in the corners.

On both sides of the alley, there are bustling stalls packed with people.

Ji Yuan casually swept through these stalls.

Who sells panaceas, slaves, and treasure maps? It’s unclear whether they are true or false.

Even weapons

There are actually people who dare to sell it openly.

Daqian allowed civilians to hold iron weapons.

But one person can only have one.

There are stipulated dimensions and must be reported.

Only warriors with higher status do not limit the quantity and size of iron weapons.

Buying and selling weapons is a serious crime.

The black market is indeed a black market.

Ji Yuan just glanced at it and walked quickly.

These are not his goals.

Ji Yuan visited the first alley and found nothing.

It wasn't until I reached the end of the second alley that I saw some purple sunflower seeds spread on a stall.

The stall owner is sitting in front of a door.

Apparently the stall owner had a house on the black market.

Ji Yuan leaned down and asked, "How to sell purple sun grass?"

"Sixty cents and one tael."

The stall owner said indifferently.

"Is there spiritual blood?" Ji Yuan asked again.

"Yes, two hundred and fifty copper coins and one tael."

"Isn't it two hundred copper coins?" Ji Yuan frowned.

"Maybe it will be three hundred copper coins tomorrow."

The stall owner said irritably, "If you don't have any money, get out."

Ji Yuan was not annoyed, "I want one pound, how about two or two?"

The stall owner snorted coldly, "Boy, I was looking at you just now. It must be your first time to keep wandering around."

"So what?" Ji Yuan did not deny it.

The stall owner said, "Those who dare to sit in front of the door are all old shopkeepers of the black market. The prices are fair and they are doing long-term business."

"It's not like some people just find a spot and set up a stall."

"Those people are all wandering businessmen, coming today and leaving tomorrow."

"The quality of things is not guaranteed either."

"They may be able to sell spiritual blood at two-for-one, but it's hard to say whether that spiritual blood is spiritual blood."

"Whether it's spiritual blood or not, I can naturally tell." Ji Yuan said with a smile.

The stall owner raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Are you... a talisman master?"

"It won't be a problem to draw some relief charms."

Ji Yuan asked back.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment and said, "Give me two Suffering Talismans, and I'll sell them to you two for one."

"Deal." Ji Yuan clasped his fists, this was the effect he wanted.

"The talisman will be given to you in ten days."

"I believe you." The stall owner didn't hesitate at all.

Two two for one, he also made a lot of money.

If the person in front of him is really a talisman master, he should treat this as a small favor and make a friend.

No loss whatsoever.

One and a half kilograms of spiritual blood, eight taels of purple sunflower seeds.

Ji Yuan's three taels, six hundred and thirty coins fell into the hands of the stall owner like running water.

Nearly four taels of white silver.

What you get is a small stall that can be held with two palms.

Ji Yuan walked very carefully when he left the alley.

He was leaning against the wall and walking very fast.

Because I am afraid of being black and eating black people.

But fortunately, the first trip to the black market went very smoothly.

When we walked to the center of the city, no accidents happened.

Ji Yuan stopped in front of a wine shop.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any red flower wine?"

"Yes, five hundred coins per jar."

The price of eight pounds of mutton.

It is indeed good wine, grain wine, and rare goods.

It also keeps you warm in winter.

"Take one jar...two jars!"

Ji Yuan didn't hesitate for a moment.

Not long after, he carried four jars on ropes and left quickly.

Then he squatted in front of the bounty wall for two more times to exorcise evil spirits.

None of the work is difficult.

The door rang loudly when Ji Yuan entered the house, and then the door closed loudly.

A fake punch was made towards the center of the eyebrow.

After three rings, you call it a day and get paid.

The efficiency is quite high.

All time is wasted in traveling back and forth.

……

on the carriage.

"I brought you a jar of good wine."

"I brought you some music scores."

Ji Yuan handed a jar of red flower wine to Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao took out several musical scores from his pocket.

The two looked at each other.

First stunned.

Then he burst into laughter.

……

Late at night, in the snow.

Ji Yuan took out all the funeral song scores he got from Zhang Miao.

"They're all raw music scores."

Ji Yuan is excited.

His palms swept over these scores.

Everything disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"Congratulations, Sutra Master, for being promoted to [仵aku (Orange)]."

"Acquire the power [Funeral Song]!"

Ji Yuan watched the ink handwriting flash before his eyes and murmured.

"The plan can begin."

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