Sister, stay away from me

Not very annoying.

However, I am a person with great ambitions, and the content involved in this thing is mysterious and mysterious, so I must be cautious.

So, senior sister, you better stay away from me?

but tonight...

So be it.

After waking up, Wang Huai came to the courtyard in the dark, and continued to familiarize himself with his magic weapon, the tiger armor.

At the beginning, he still wanted to call it the sea tiger armor, but this name is not very auspicious, so forget it.

The operation of the magic weapon needs to consume mana, so it is also a compulsory homework to be familiar with the operation of the magic weapon and reduce the consumption of mana.

Maintaining the full strength of the tiger armor, Wang Huai felt that his body was short of mana after a quarter of an hour, so he immediately removed the tiger armor, and began to practice boxing while recovering mana from the glazed light in his body.

After the mana is full, continue to open the tiger armor, and repeat.

After eight back and forth, the rooster broke the dawn and the sky finally dawned.

Zheng Wu, who got up, saw Wang Huai who was practicing martial arts, and became silent.

Qian Liu stood next to Zheng Wu, looked at Wang Huai who was completely ecstatic and didn't notice others, and said sincerely: "I don't lack talent, but also work hard. It's a great fortune for Xianmeng to have this person. Maybe after many years, Xian There will be another True Monarch in the League."

Glancing at Zheng Wu, Qian Liu continued: "The foundation of the strange things in your body is poor, but it may not be impossible. As long as you are determined, you can rely on reincarnation to continuously improve."

"Senior brother pointed out. Senior brother, do you know the Buddhist method of passing away?"

Qian Liu looked at Zheng Wu for a while, and said in a different way: "The method of passing away is to burn the internal organs of the limbs with Buddha flames in exchange for the improvement of mana. It's just that if you practice this method, you will either die or be disabled. Unless it is absolutely necessary, why do you not practice it?" You must practice this technique."

"I also heard the bell before and got a blessing."

"So that's it. This is your chance. I can probably guess what it is. It's just a proper competition. Don't fall into a demon because of this, and turn into a demon instead."

"Brother, I understand."

"Then follow me, I will teach you the method of passing away."

Wang Huai is still practicing.

He didn't stop until the sun was rising, there were cries of hawking, mother's scolding, and students' reading, knowing that the time was almost up.

After getting up and leaving alone, Wang Huai wandered the streets of the capital at will, and soon found a tailor shop with poor business.

Walking in, Wang Huai found that the finished products and materials of this store were good, but there was no business.

The tailor who guarded the door saw Wang Huai coming in, thought it was business, and was about to receive him, when he heard Wang Huai ask: "Boss, business is not good."

The tailor smiled wryly: "It's just opened, it's not very popular, so we can only wait."

"There is an opportunity for you to advertise, do you want to do it?"

The tailor looked at Wang Huai suspiciously, and found that Wang Huai had a good temperament, but the clothes were simple, so he didn't know if he was a liar.

Knowing that the other party still doesn't believe him, Wang Huai smiled, and then said: "You don't need to pay at the beginning, let you experience it for a day first, and if the effect is good, I will collect the money at night. What do you think?"

The tailor thought about it, and found that he didn't lose money, so he nodded, "Okay, if ten people come today, I'll give you [-]% of the profit."

"Okay, that's it."

The tailor watched Wang Huai leave, feeling a little hesitant in his heart, but also looking forward to it.

Guarding the boring shop, the tailor waited until noon, and only then saw the first customer come to the door.

Walking around the store for half a time, the Confucian scholar pinched the material and found that it was good, and he liked the style of the finished product, and it was just opened, the price was not expensive and the delivery was fast, so he ordered a short jacket and left.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the other party left, another Confucian scholar came to the door and ordered a long gown.

Afterwards, customers kept coming to the shop, which was empty before. The number of customers received in one day was actually more than that in the previous month.

In the end, tailors had to close early to prepare for stocking.

Pulling the last customer, the tailor asked suspiciously: "May I ask this gentleman, where did you know about the shop?"

"The opera troupe in front of the academy, although it's a wild opera troupe and doesn't have any props, but they sing really well. Someone came up to tell you the name of your shop after singing a part. I just needed to order a hat, so I came here."

"Wild troupe? Do you charge money?"

"There is no charge, and you can get a glass of bad wine when you go to the theater. It doesn't taste good, but it's still good to quench your thirst."

"That's it...thank you."

After seeing off the Confucian scholar, the tailor thought for a moment, and said loudly.

In the evening, the tailor waited until Wang Huai, and quickly sent five taels of silver over.

Wang Huai was not polite either, and after collecting the money, he asked, "Brother, do you want to pay it back tomorrow?"

"No need, I have to catch up with clothes these days. Thank you brother, I will contact you later if I need it."

"Okay. If there is a demand, just write the demand on the board, and emphasize that you need Luo's class."

After instructing the contact information, Wang Huai left the tailor shop.

Product placement was not new in his previous life, but it is new in this era.

Use Luo Xiaosheng's blessings to attract guests, and then use Dan Qingzi's blessings to retain guests with cracked wine, and then let the Luo family class insert advertisements when singing operas.

The advertising words are also specially set, and the lines are catchy, and the children who join in the fun can quickly learn them, and then they will spread them around for fun.

This method is simple. After attracting traffic, you can come to the door and collect a [-]% profit. You can serve more than a dozen companies in a day, and it is not a problem to get dozens of taels of silver in a day.

Back at the inn, after entering the door, he took the hot towel from Ye Yuan and wiped his face, then he saw a group of people staring blankly at the silver on the table.

Old man Luo counted the money several times, and said in disbelief: "Is money so easy to earn?"

"The capital is so big, there are many ways to make money. But there are many smart people, this way will fail in a few days. But let us survive these five days, there is still no problem."

"Why?" Old Man Luo asked suspiciously.

"The copying method is too simple. Others will know what's going on at a glance. If you break this membrane, there will be no secrets."

But the reaction of other troupes was faster than Wang Huai expected.

The next day, all the theater fans who listened to the opera found that the theaters in the capital seemed to have changed overnight.

The price is much cheaper, and it also comes with melons and fruits, which is the first time I have heard of it.

There will also be advertisements in the middle, each of which is more eye-catching than the other, and some are even better than the main show.

All troupes seem to have understood the huge profits of product placement overnight, and began to make breakthroughs in this direction.

The vigorous advertising era has begun.

Chapter 3 Junior brother, I knew you would come

"It's despicable."

The next night, a group of people chopped off more than half of the money, feeling that the people in the capital are really despicable.

As soon as the idea came out, it was copied by others, and the other party had more people than themselves, and the capital was stronger than themselves, and the advertising effect was better, so they only received half of the business today.

Old man Luo knocked on the cigarette rod angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on with the troupe in the capital recently, each one is more shameless than the other. If I didn't get knocked out for such things at that time, it would be no wonder that the signboard was smashed. "

"It's about making money, it's not shabby. There are others that are meaner than this, but you haven't seen them before."

"Brother Wang, what should we do next?"

"I don't care about them, anyway, we already have the start-up capital, just buy the props. After that, the troupe has two serious things, one is to celebrate birthdays, and the other is to perform plays written by Dan Qingzi. This kind of money is quick money. To really gain a foothold, you still need some real skills.”

Old man Luo just woke up like a dream, and secretly said ashamed.

After living for decades, there is actually not a single younger generation who can see clearly.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the money coming too fast, and you lose yourself in the end.

Regaining his original intention, old man Luo immediately said: "It's ok, the money is enough, we will buy new clothes and props tomorrow. The venue must also be selected in advance, our first show in Beijing can't be bad!"

"Understood!"

After sending everyone away, Wang Huai lay on the bed, feeling a little strange about this matter.

According to his speculation, the theater troupe in Beijing should not have reacted so quickly.

Going forward, the loss of things is very strange. Who can steal all the carriages so quickly?

"Is this being targeted, Ye Hongru?"

Closing his eyes, Wang Huai opened his golden finger and started the simulation.

"Remaining times: 6."

"Because the current fate is locked, it cannot be replaced."

"15 years old: When you step into the capital, you feel that you are being followed.

The same year: Ye Wenyuan from the Ye family approached you and asked you not to assist Ye Yuan, but you refused.

The same year: Ye Yuan failed the rankings, you beat Ye Wenyuan up, and then returned to Xianmeng with Ye Yuan to find a way to break through.

16 years old: Ye Yuan tried to break through and failed, and you continued to help find a way.

17 years old: Ye Yuan failed to break through, you break through to the mana realm, and continue to help.

: The head of the sect left the customs and asked you to marry a senior sister. You disclosed your problem to the head of the sect. After checking, the head of the sect said that he would not force it, and gave you another copy of Liuliguang.

19 years old: Ye Yuan went out to find a way to break through, but did not return.

20 years old: break through to supernatural powers, go down the mountain to find Ye Yuan.

21 years old: Looking for Ye Yuan.

22 years old: Looking for Ye Yuan.

……

35 years old: broke through to Yinshen, went to the underworld to find Ye Yuan, and knew the ins and outs.

36 years old: You entered Ye's house, slaughtered Ye Hongru and other 37 people related to the murder of Ye Yuan, and were seriously injured by the backlash of dragon energy.

37 years old: Lost all cultivation and lived in seclusion.

37 years old: Reclusive.

……

57 years old: You die of old age alone, turning into bones after many years.

For this simulation, you got 107 points.

Congratulations, you have enough points to upgrade. "

After watching this simulation, Wang Huai nodded and understood something.

Sure enough, the Ye family was playing tricks.

Stealing luggage, sniping at his own business plan, and then getting Ye Yuan out of the ranking.

These people are pretty fat.

Directly choosing the age of 35, Wang Huai began to conduct real simulations.

With the change of the environment, Wang Huai felt that his soul seemed to have left his body, sank directly into the ground, and finally came to a dark place.

Then, the boundless fire ignited, burning the whole world.

Wang Huai felt that his field of vision seemed to be boundless at this time, but as far as he could see, there were flames everywhere, and there was almost no intact place.

In the flames are the ruins of countless pavilions, thousands of lonely souls howling in the flames, making this place full of all kinds of screams.

"This is... the underworld?"

"Your Majesty is right."

An abrupt voice sounded, causing Wang Huai to turn around quickly, and saw a young man in a red judge's uniform holding a golden life and death book standing behind him.

Seeing the other party, a word popped up in Wang Huai's mind: "Judge."

Few people know about the information about the underworld, and the information that has been circulated outside is only the reincarnation of the person in charge of the underworld, and the underworld is jointly managed by multiple judges, no matter how much information there is, they will not know.

After all, when you are alive, the underworld has nothing to do with you; if you are dead, you will definitely enter it.

Saluting to the judge, Wang Huai asked, "May I ask what your name is?"