Chapter 41 Rich Uncle

Guan Xiaoshan did not go to school, and if he encounters problems when practicing, he can't get specific guidance. At this time, the experience of other monks is an indispensable reference and guidance. The purpose of becoming a biographer is to listen to the cultivation experience of other monks in the name of interviews.

Yun Ku Xiu and Mu Shan came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Guan Xiaoshan is quite regrettable. Although the other party admits the kindness of saving his life, he doesn't know whether he is used to being arrogant or for any other reason. He doesn't mean to bend over and admit, so he doesn't have any chance to get close. In fact, the biggest reward for saving lives is to build a close and trusting relationship.

After a while of depression, when it was dark, he locked the library, carried a leather bag with armor and went west to look for the city at night.

As soon as Guan Xiaoshan turned west, the figures of Mushan and Yin Jian immediately flashed out of the mountain forest south of the square.

Mushan pulled down the corners of his mouth, describing majesty, and ordered in a low voice, "Yin Jian! Go ahead - from this moment on, the night surveillance task has been entrusted to you. You don't need to know the reason, and you can't disturb Guan Xiaoshan. You just need to keep a close eye on where he has been, who he has met, and what he has said... Find out one by one, and you will naturally have your benefits at that time.

Yin Jian bowed slightly and answered respectfully, "Thank you for the cultivation!" Yin Jian will live up to his trust. After saying that, he moved under his feet and chased to the west.

Mushan held his abdomen with one hand behind his hand and his stomach with the other hand. He calmly walked to the door of the library and raised his head and shouted softly: "Ming Worry-free! I'm coming."

The voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating. It is not waiting for all to fall, and there is already a reaction from it. The window lattice on the fourth floor opened with a creak, and Ming Wuyou's round head came out and looked down, and then he shrank back with a scream.

Not long after, the door of the library suddenly separated. Ming Wuyou, like a big meat * ball, bounced out of it. Ouch, Tiandi shouted, "Ouch, Commander! I can see you today. I miss you so much..."

"Cover the door and accompany me--" Mushan casually explained and stepped forward.

When Ming Wuyou heard the words, he trembled with excitement. His fat body flew to close the door of the library, and then flew to Mushan. He trembled and said, "My lord, I... I... I'm fine..."

"Worry-free - I heard that you are not doing very well now. You don't even have spiritual crystals at hand, and you can only absorb the aura between heaven and earth. Alas - I'm obsessed with trivial things. On the one, I can't afford to ask about it. On the other, I didn't expect that the Ming family would decline so quickly. Your father has been together for more than ten years, and no matter what, he has saved a lot of family money. How did it become like this just a few years after his death?

Mushan Chunchun whispered, and his tone was very intimate. Ming Wuyou's eyes were full of tears. He shivered and said, "My lord, I don't blame you for being in such a situation. It's purely self-seeking. Your old man is taking care of all kinds of opportunities every day. I can take time to come and look at me. I am very grateful. My father knows it under the spring, and I will definitely be grateful. Not enough."

Mushan nodded slightly and said in a deep meditation, "Now that I know your situation, I can't ignore it. Otherwise, how can I be sorry for my brother for many years? Well, I will tell Bai Zhangshi tomorrow that the treatment of the four-in-one library needs to be improved. The curator with a monthly salary of 200 crystals will be added. You can be the curator first. Although two hundred crystals are not enough to study, it is almost enough to practice alone.

Ming Wuyou knelt down on the ground with a bang, and his mouth was sobbing. Oh, Dad, Dad, have you ever seen how the commander takes care of the children... The Great Leader! Commander - If you achieve success in the future, you will also repay your great kindness..."

"Get up! What do you look like? People can only laugh when they see it. Mushan found that someone had heard the movement here in the distance and shouted in a low voice. After Ming Wuyou got up honestly, his tone sank and he said harshly, "Wuyou! I don't want you to repay me in the future. I have one thing that needs you now. As long as you do it well, you will repay me; if you can't do it well, hum--"

Ming Wuyou was happy and said, "Your leader! Please tell me that Ming Wuyou will pay more attention.

Mushan's eyes flashed around, and then whispered in a low voice, "After you practice, move to the night. You should be with Guan Xiaoshan during the day, quietly monitor him, and pay attention to his words, deeds and people. Attention - it's a quiet monitoring, and you can't let him be aware of it. Once you find something abnormal, tell me that I know immediately.

"Guan Xiaoshan!?" Ming Wuyou's eyes widened. In any case, he didn't understand how a small mountain could make the commander interested, but these were not what he should worry about. A little stunned, Ming Wuyou immediately replied, "Don't worry, Wuyou will definitely do things properly."

"Worry-free, be careful of secrets! If others know or let Guan Xiaoshan see that something is wrong, hum--" Mushan stared at Ming Wuyou coldly, hummed and sneered, and then said no more words and turned away.

Ming Wuyou turned his little eyes, but he was happy. Guan Xiaoshan, I didn't expect you to have something to do. Ha ha, you are blessed; I will have two spiritual crystals to practice every month in the future. Otherwise, these uncles won't remember my young master..."

Guan Xiaoshan couldn't hear Ming Wuyou's thanks, and he didn't care about it. At this time, he was shocked by the city in front of him.

There are very few shops in Fang City, only four. However, the scale of these four stores is too large. The workshops behind the shops are like large-scale production bases. Each covers the size of a square in front of the library. There are hundreds of workshop rooms, and there are hundreds of spiritual craftsmen busy with hundreds of people.

The pavement facing the street is brightly lit, and the monks such as mages and real martial arts are shoulder to shoulder one after another, which is so lively that it reminds Guan Xiaoshan of the bustling urban area of the human world. There is no doubt that these four shops, such as the trust, are generally the real commercial leaders of Kunlun City. This city is the most dense gathering area of Kunlun City monks, and is divided into There are two categories, one is to work in the world, the other is to explore evil places, and the proceeds of exploration are traded here. Compared with the four monastic schools, the two types of monks here are not only more cultivated, but also more numerous.

Four stores not only sell finished products, but also recycle raw materials and used pawn goods. The business scope has its own business scope. One of them operates the sale of soldiers and blades, which is called Zhenwu Pavilion; one operates elixir, which is called Baicao Shop; one operates magic utensils, which is called Treasure Building; and the other specializes in Lingjing exchange, which is written on the plaque. Lingqianzhuang.

After walking around the four stores, Guan Xiaoshan suddenly found that these four stores were all in the Linchen Pavilion industry, and there was no private property. Fortunately, the transaction seemed fair, and he did not hear any complaints from the monks who came to buy and sell. In addition, he also found a difficult thing, that is, to exchange Lingjing in Shengling Qianzhuang, which requires an identity account. Only monks can exchange Lingjing, and each transaction is recorded in detail. In this way, not only will his identity as a monk be exposed, but he can be inferred from the transaction record that he has all five elements.

It's too risky!

In hesitation, Guan Xiaoshan walked into the Zhenwu Pavilion. What is sold in the Zhenwu Pavilion are standard blades, including full-body armor, half-body armor, gun, knife, bow and arrow carving and so on. Each of them is divided into several different specifications according to the size and weight. The selling price is calculated in two catties, and the unit price of armor, knives and guns is every twenty-eight crystals. The bow and arrow carving ginseng is mixed with other raw materials. There is less spiritual gold, and the price is much cheaper. There are only twelve crystals per two. As for the recycled spiritual gold, whether it is the old armor blade or the spiritual gold raw ore, the price is generally one or two or ten crystals. The price difference between buying and selling is eight crystals. Except for manual fees, there is not much profit margin, and the transaction is fair.

Guan Xiaoshan turned around for a while and did not immediately sell his armor on his back. He hoped to find a place similar to the black market to try to maximize the benefits. This set of armor weighed more than 100 catties, one or two more than one crystal, can sell nearly a thousand more crystals, and wants to be nearly ten spiritual crystals.

With this idea in mind, he came out of the Zhenwu Pavilion, stood on the steps and looked around carefully. While looking at it, suddenly his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on a lost young man. The young man was about 16 or 17 years old, with a white face and shabby clothes. He was looking for life and scolding everywhere he met when he first entered Kunlun City in Guan Xiaoshan. He is a three-star magic sashi.

The three-star magic is doing nothing, traveling to the east and west, and walking around with an expression on his face. Thinking of the original scene, Guan Xiaoshan smiled and walked over and said, "What a coincidence, little brother, we met again. Now have you found a job?"

The teenager turned his head and looked over when he heard the sound. It seemed that the bitter gourd's face was easy to leave a deep impression. He quickly recognized Guan Xiaoshan, who had only seen once. At that moment, his eyes were cold and he said obliquely, "Why do you, you earth turtle, do with me? Do I find a job to do with you?"

Guan Xiaoshan smiled and said apologetically, "I originally wanted to hire a helper, thinking that the little brother was still looking for a job, so... Hey hey, I didn't know that the little brother didn't look for a job. I'm sorry to bother you. With that, he turned around and left.

"Oh... Uncle!"

There is nothing more clever than hiring someone. The teenager's accent turned, shouted affectionately at the uncle, took two steps, and stopped in front of Guan Xiaoshan. His face was a little embarrassed, but he said, "Uncle, I'm sorry - I can't find a job during this period. I'm in a bad mood. I offend you for being old; you don't care. You're a villain, don't you care about me?"

"Do you care? How can I argue with you as an adult? Little brother, don't care. It's okay. Guan Xiaoshan kept walking, and he walked in a secluded place.

"Thank you, uncle." The teenager followed closely and asked, "Uncle, do you really need to hire someone? Can you hire me? I don't need much money. I just need two crystals a month.

"There are really not many crystals. OK, I'll hire you." Guan Xiaoshan simply agreed and asked, "Well - what's your name?"

The teenager cheered and replied, "Uncle! Thank you, old man. My name is Hou Da Shao. Just call me Da Shao--"

"Hou Da Shao? Well, okay, I'll call you young master. I said, young master, do you know that in addition to Zhenwu Pavilion, there is a better place to recycle Lingjin Armor in Kunlun City? Guan Xiaoshan said as he asked casually.

Master Hou was shocked when he heard the words and said in surprise, "Uncle! Are you kidding? Who dares to do such a thing in Kunlun City? It is a rule that the things used by monks are operated by Linchen Pavilion; who dares to violate it is not looking for death!"

"Oh! Really?" Guan Xiaoshan was a little disappointed. Linchen Pavilion is not a public safety department in the human world, but a powerful and majestic god. No one dares to provoke, even secretly. The rules set by Linchen Pavilion are the most effective precepts. This is also the reason why there are many monks in Kunlun City and the public security is good.

"Uncle! What do you do? I don't know what I need to do?" Hou Shao was a little worried and talked about the topic of employment again.

Guan Xiaoshan smiled and said, "Young master, come with me."

When he came back to Zhenwu Pavilion, Guan Xiaoshan did not hesitate and directly sold his armor for 9,000 crystals. Looking at Guan Xiaoshan lifting a large skin crystal, Master Hou's doubts suddenly subsided and he followed Guan Xiaoshan with great interest.

"Young master, I remember that you are a Samsung monk. You should also have an identity account in Shengling Qianzhuang." As the two walked to the living Qianzhuang, Guan Xiaoshan asked.

Hou Dashao replied respectfully, "In my uncle's words, I do have an identity account in Shengling Qianzhuang, but I haven't had a transaction record for a long time."

"Young master, it's like this. The Life Festival is coming. I have a girl who wants to apply for the Pre-God Research Institute. I'm going to exchange some spiritual crystals for her to practice, but I don't have the status of a monk..."

Guan Xiaoshan Youyou said, "Let's go in together in a moment, register the transaction with your identity account, and replace 9,000 crystals with nine black crystals. What do you think?"

"All work! Listen to you, uncle, there is no hindrance." Hou Dashao responded with one bite.

Guan Xiaoshan judged from his tone that it didn't seem to be too taboo to borrow other monks' accounts, so he was a little worried, stopped, took out the 60 red crystals in his arms, and said, "Wait a minute, young master, I still have 60 red crystals here. Don't bother the second master. You can help exchange them into twenty yellow crystals. Twenty white crystals and twenty green crystals.

Hou Dashao's eyes lit up and exclaimed, "Uncle! You are so rich--"

Guan Xiaoshan smiled, handed over the red crystal and said, "Do it well. Uncle won't miss your benefits."

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, uncle." Hou Dashao agreed repeatedly.