Doomsday Pavilion

It is not the circulation point that Wen Zhongjiu is distressed, but he is distressed for himself-injustice, shameful injustice!

The lights in the small hall are dim, and the outside is quiet.

Wei Tianxing looked at the wilderness chariot of the hunters outside, and snorted to Wen Zhongjiu Road.

"Old Wen, if you talk about talent, you are more than a little bit better than me. When will you let your bad debts go? How many years have you been stuck here?"

Wen Zhongjiu sighed heavily,

"It's been twenty years since I was young."

Wei Tianxing smiled, playing with the wine glass, "Listen to my old brother..."

Wen Zhongjiu waved to interrupt,

"People live in the world, fame and fortune, I love wine, the only thing I love in my life is wine, without wine, I can't live."

Wei Tianxing frowned,

"Fifth and sixth ranks, the world is different, don't be exhausted by the fifth rank, you don't want to live for two more years?"

Wen Zhongjiu pulled his eyelids, and there was a trace of decadent expression on his warm jade-like handsome face.

"The Wen family is not the only one, there is no need to worry."

Sister Xingxing glared at Wei Tianxing, "Why don't you say to change your TB and good old people's problems?"

Wei Tianxing was furious,

"Xingxing, if you say that I am stubborn, I will recognize it, and if you say that I am a good person, you are cursing me!"

Sister Xing Mao squeezed a slightly hideous smile on her face,

"I'm scolding you!"

"Fat, I am a man with sword intent and steel, with a fair balance on my chest and let out a roar. Do you dare to say that I am a good man? Blind your baboon eyes."

"Pouch."

Wei Tianxing was helpless,

"My dear girl, this big-faced guy is scolding your father, are you still laughing?"

Wei Qingyu said,

"Dad, how can you say that about Sister Xingxing?"

"..."

"She can call herself Lao Tzu, Fat Master, I can't say one thing, really."

"Tick."

I don’t know who turned on the display, but Kushutang’s forty-minute commercial is still being broadcast on a rolling basis.

Lin Chou glanced at him.

"Does this ad require no money?"

Sister Xingxing raised her eyes,

"No money? How is it possible that this kind of advertising base city now charges by the minute, and most people can't afford it."

"Oh, yes, the girl with the surname Zuo was surprised to sell a bottle of hardcover limited edition Dabao Essence for the price of an equal-volume first-order source crystal. It is simply inhumane."

A standard volume source crystal can be 100,000 circulation points.

Lin Chou was shocked, "Someone buys it so expensive?"

"It's not just someone buying it! That's a smashing head! This Zuo Chen is really good at doing business, and the rich and famous ladies in the base city are almost ready to pay for her."

Lin Chou felt greasy and crooked, he didn't know how the Dabao essence came from, just the tatters could be sold at this price? Those people are blinded by lard and blindfolded?

He himself only had a few dishes that exceeded the price.

However, cooking requires the cost of raw materials, and the trading of potted plants can already be regarded as a huge profit.

"Hey, hello, Linzi, I've been asking you for a long time, what are you thinking about? Let's have some more wine and food!"

"okay."

...

As soon as the sky lighted up, the yard became lively, hunters began to scramble for the ball, and the pink cart with potted plants drove in and stopped at the door.

Lin Chou took a look at the time, oh, he ran over without a minute's delay since he opened the city gate, right?

"Sorrow~Brother~Brother~! Fifty-five altars of three-color snake wine and 13 altars of colorful snake-king wine for the Lun family."

Lin Chou blinked and smiled reservedly, "Okay, come right away."

The potted plant drew out a calculator and crackled and said as he counted,

"Three thousand times fifty-five plus thirteen times one million, uh, then multiplied by 0.8, then multiplied by 0.99, uh... it’s 10,426,000. One hundred and eighty, hee hee, Brother Sorrow, won't you wipe a zero for the Lun family?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"Yes, round to ten thousand four hundred and thirty thousand, credit card or cash?"

Lao Gao with a pouting mouth in the pot,

"Lin Chou! Do you think my grandmother looks like a fool? Do you still want to do business!"

"It's just a gadget, what a real thing, naughty."

Lin Chou gritted his teeth and looked very struggling.

"For the sake of you being a regular customer, I will charge you 10,426,666."

The potted plant is like a victorious general, "It's pretty much the same."

Everyone was dumbfounded. My maths are not very good. How much cheaper is this?

Lin Chou said, "Would you like a packing box? Eighty for the big box and forty for the small box."

The potted plant seemed to have been bitten by a snake,

"No! I have a car!"

"Oh, don't just don't, shout something."

"whispering sound."

After busying for a long time, Lin Chou piled all the wine jars at the door.

He counted the potted plants carefully, and suddenly screamed, "Lin Chou! You actually want to slander my grandma!"

Lin Shou stared,

"Pen, please pay attention to your words. This handsome business man has a reputation for being a young man and he often picks up beggars passing by outside Jimen and Xiaoqiang who is about to starve to death. People in the alley call him honest and trustworthy.

The potted plant pointed angrily at the pile of wine jars,

"There are only fifty-five jars of three-color snake wine and 13 jars of colorful snake wine. What about the others?"

Lin Shou's face was faint, "What else?"

The potted plant's eyes are about to burst into flames,

"Drink three altars, give one altar, drink five altars and give two altars. Didn't you say it yourself? You should give me seventy-seven altars of three colors and eighteen altars of colorful colors! Are you a idiot who knows how to be my grandmother?"

Lin Chou sneered,

"Listen, this voice is..."

"Don't change the subject for grandma, listen to something, get the rest of the wine quickly!"

Lin Chou shook his head and sighed.

"I heard a Chinese teacher's coffin board roaring."

Suddenly the potted plant felt a little bad.

Lin Chou said,

"Drink three altars to get one altar, drink five altars to get two altars, this children's shoes, please pay attention, it is'drink'! I will give it if you drink it. What do I give if you don't drink it?"

Everyone thought about it,

"Yes, that's what Boss Lin said. It's okay."

"Hmm."

The potted plant tilted its head,

what? ! !

"Ahhhh, Lin, you play yin!! Aunty, I'm going to kill you!"

He rushed up with teeth and claws, and was thrown away by Lin Chou while holding his face.

"Go go, where's the kid, go and play."

The potted plant sat on the ground,

"Uuuuu, **** Lin Sorrow, you are not a human, you are not a human, you have worked so hard to save for more than half a year, you pay my hard-earned money, can I not buy it!!"

A Si Gouzi and Wu Ke passed by. Wu Ke broke his fingers and counted earnestly.

"Don't pay it, don't you still have a 10% discount? A bottle of colorful snake king wine can earn 10,000 yuan."

At this time, the coffin board of someone's math teacher also began to roar.

The potted plant cried with snot and tears,

"Aunt grandma's gas bills back and forth are not counted as money, isn't it counted as money if you win the ball hard? Isn't it counted as money to run around in the base city to collect business, do you know how long I have been running for these orders? I just want to earn a little intermediary fee, Lin Chou, you are not a human..."