Chapter 163 Foshan Ye asked?

"Oh, then I really underestimate you." Nie Yuan grabbed Zhou Tian's hand, took a long time, and reluctantly stood up and said.

"You must have underestimated me, two million, you're begging for food." In order to maintain a good image of looking at money like dung, of course, this can't be said. Zhou Tian just smiled at Nie Yuan, and then handed over the elixir in his hand.

"It seems that money really can't impress you. Well, in that case, I won't bother you anymore." Nie Yuan waved his hand to Zhou Tian and turned around and walked in the direction of his car.

"This medicine can really replenish your strength. Why don't you try it?" Zhou Tian walked to Nie Yuan's side and said without give up.

"Ha ha, I dare not take your medicine indiscriminately. That's it for today. We may have a chance to compete in the future, but don't worry, I won't use threatening methods anymore." After getting on the car, Nie Yuan took a look at the elixir in Zhou Tian's hand, smiled calmly, started the car, turned around, and drove away.

"It's a pity that my three corpses, the leopard's brains are easy to get." On Sunday, he took the elixir back into his pockets and rushed to the onlookers in a triumphant posture.

At this moment, Yingzi has completed the acceleration and rushed to Zhou Tian's side, and then... Then the matter is over. Ruan Jun returned to the city, Yingzi and Hei Sanhui Noodle Restaurant, and Zhou Tian returned to the grocery store happily with his lips.

Of course, Yingzi's reward is not just a seal on Zhou Tian's forehead, but it is not appropriate to say what the specific reward is. Anyway, Zhou Tian's face has always been full of a spring-like nymphomaniac smile. After returning to the grocery store, Sunday has been happy with him for half a night.

Yingzi's reward made Zhou Tian happy for half a night, but there are also things that make Zhou Tian sad. Due to the one-month operation of the grocery store, the goods in this grocery store have been drastically reduced. Those uncles and aunts took care of Sunday's business rain or shine. The day before yesterday, the number of fake goods in the store on Sunday was close to the goods. The bottom line of the quantity was warned by the system, so the supplementary task of the source of goods came one after another. Although soul wear and human wear are not certain, you can't take that risk on Sunday, because there is still a test between myself and Nie Yuan. Therefore, the grocery store is closed on Sunday, otherwise it may not be where to do the task on Sunday. Now that the comparison with Nie Yuan is over, we have to hurry up to complete the supply replenishment task on Sunday.

So the next day, Sunday said goodbye to a short two-day shutdown. While practicing, he lay on the table and doze off, waiting for the appearance of his uncle or aunt who started his supply replenishment task.

In fact, Sunday also thought of a lot of ways to prevent the sale of fake goods in their stores. From the initial price modification to the present, it is useless for Mawu gangsters to threaten customers. Needless to say, it's not a problem to sell a ham sausage for 8,000 yuan, but the problem is that as soon as the price is changed, the system will change it for you. No matter how many times you change it, it's the same. As for the matter of making people threaten those uncles and aunts, it is even more strange. The uncles and aunts who were originally afraid of the hoodlums actually beat the people sent by Ma Wu, and they beat them very hard. After the beating, they also bought a few cans of "Wang Laogu" herbal tea from Zhou Tian to quench their thirst, and told Zhou Tian that they would cover Zhou Tian in the future.

Sunday has also worked hard on the service attitude, but whenever someone comes to buy things, Sunday will put on a dead father's bad face, but this move also doesn't work. No matter how bad Sunday's attitude is, how people who come to buy and how to buy, and the worse Zhou Tian's attitude is, the better the other party The more things you buy.

So no matter what means are taken, we can't stop others from buying things on Sunday. We simply give up resistance and let those uncles and aunts buy their own fakes.

"Xiao Zhou, do you still have laundry detergent?" Because those uncles and aunts often come to the store on Sunday to buy things, they have known each other for a long time. The aunt, who is in the same size as Ruan Lingyu, shouted at Zhou Tian as soon as she entered the door.

"There are still two bags, one is 'Liyu' and the other is 'Zhou Jia Brand'. Which one do you want?" Zhou Tian raised his eyelids and said, "It don't matter which one you use. I guarantee that you can wash your white clothes into black clothes and change your red trousers into camouflage clothes."

"Real way, then I'll take both bags." The aunt seemed to not understand Sunday's words. She went to the shelf and picked up two bags of five-pound washing powder, and went to Sunday to pay.

"Aunt, this washing powder is like sulfuric acid. If you touch it, you will die. If you touch it, you will die. If you use it today, you will have to go to the crematorium tomorrow." He took the 20 yuan handed over by the aunt on Sunday and grinned.

"There is also a living enzyme in it, hehe, your aunt, I'm old, I don't understand that, as long as I can wash it clean." The aunt was so happy that after Zhou Tian scolded her, it was like eating honey. The flesh on her face trembled, and she was so happy that it was squeezed together.

"Auntie, do you owe a scold?" Sunday took out a dollar from the drawer and gave it to the aunt, he said.

"Ha ha, Xiao Zhou, you are sweet-mouthed. No wonder those old people like to shop with you. Do a good job. It's not a shame to open a grocery store, and you can still make money." The aunt, who was scolded by Sunday, took the change handed over by Sunday and left happily with two bags of washing powder.

"What the hell is this?" No matter how much people curse on Sunday in this grocery store, others hear good words. Of course, this is only for customers who come here to buy things. As for those who come to make trouble, this will not happen. Zhou Tian felt that his grocery store was like a fantasy. As long as he came to buy something, he would fall into this illusion. Now those uncles and aunts saw Zhou Tian as if they saw their own son... "The history collection task has started, please prepare the task personnel."

"Task name: Miura's Taoist belt.

"Mission time: three months" auxiliary props: no "portable props: universe Ruyi bag."

"Mission reward: supply supplement."

"Mission failure: erased (122 people have been wiped)"

"Target, 1930s, let's go!"

As soon as the aunt left, the sound of the system in the grocery store sounded. She hurriedly locked the door of the store on Sunday, and then grabbed the universe's Ruyi bag in her hand. Then she fainted and began the system collection task--

"Sanpu, which character is grandma's character in the corner? Why haven't you heard it? But the name sounds like me. Now it's the 1930s. Did you catch up with the war of resistance? It won't be so miserable. Although I can do magic, I can't do hot weapons such as grenades, but it seems that the war hasn't started yet. Zhou Tian shook his head dizzyly and found that there were firecrackers around him, as if someone's store had opened. There are still a lot of people. It's very lively.

" Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way of our Liao's boxing officer." Before he could stand firm on Sunday, he let a greasy guy get away.

Sunday is not familiar with the situation now. Of course, I don't want to have more trouble, so I was pulled by that man and took the opportunity to avoid it.

"Oh, it's very familiar." Zhou Tian looked at the greasy guy and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. "Anyway, let's see what information is on the task watch first." After confirming that he was wearing it, Sunday found a place with few people and began to rummaging his task watch.

"What's going on? Why is the target so far away from me?" After positioning, Zhou Tian found that the Sanpu he was looking for was thousands of miles northeast of him. What a joke? When he found the Sanpu, the yellow cauliflower would be cold.

"This task should not be so tricky." The task watch made Sunday press it all times, but it did not find any other useful information, so Sunday now has to use more high-tech information collection means - to ask for information with your mouth.

After being seen as a fool twice, Zhou Tian finally figured out the current situation. Zhou Tian is now in Foshan in 1937. However, it is only the beginning of June, and the July 7 Incident has not yet occurred, that is to say, the devils have not yet begun a large-scale invasion. At this time, Foshan, as China's martial arts capital, has reached an unprecedented level of prosperity. There are many martial arts halls everywhere, and new martial arts halls open every day, and the one that just opened is called Liao. Home martial arts hall. It is said that Liao Jiaquan, the curator of Liao Jiawu, is very powerful, and there is no problem to play ten of them.

Speaking of Liao's fist, Zhou Tian has a very familiar feeling, and now he is in Foshan. When it comes to Foshan, Zhou Tian first thought of Foshan Shadowless Foot and Huang Feihong. In addition to Huang Feihong, Zhou Tian also thought of Ye Wen... Wait, Ye Wen... Sanpu... Sanpu is the one who made Ye Wen Is it the general who was blown up? With such a contact, Sanpu should not need much to go to Foshan to find Ye Wen and be beaten. In this case, you can just wait for Sanpu in Foshan.

In order to ensure the accurate surname of his guess, Zhou Tian inquired about Ye Wen again, and the news he inquired also made Zhou Tian more sure of his guess.

"It seems that I really have to wait for a month." I wandered around on Sunday, and then I found a very difficult problem - I have no money now, and I don't even have money to eat. When I came, I put two bags of instant noodles in the universe. One is to test whether the things in reality can be brought to the world, and the other is to prevent the current situation from happening. The result is very in line with Sunday's speculation. Instant noodles have disappeared when I crossed into this world, and there is not even a seasoning bag left, so now Sunday is thirsty and hungry, which is not much better than beggars.

"What should I do..." Zhou Tian found a corner, squatted with the man who pulled the car, and looked at the big cake in other people's hands with burning eyes. After a long silence, he suddenly stood up and said, "Go to Ye Wen's house for dinner..."

(to be continued)