Chapter 182

The world has changed, but the rules are still the same!

The old people at home want their children and grandchildren to have a stable job. They don't want to be rich, but to be safe and healthy.

"Well, here are the eight guys! What are the conditions for your promotion from the ninth deacon to the eighth deacon? I'll see if I can help you meet!"

Fang Yue led Sima Xiao into the room.

What the ancients said is true. It is a happy event in life to meet rain after a long drought and an old friend in another country.

Although the dead fat man is not very reliable. Also like selling teammates. But when Fang Yue met him in the holy city, he still had an inexplicable closeness in his heart.

"Don't mention it! The Vientiane Pavilion is so dark. Everyone who joins the Vientiane Pavilion must start from the bottom and climb up step by step! Just like the VIP upgrade, the people in the Vientiane pavilion are divided into nine grades and eighteen grades. Only the Deacon is divided into nine grades. The status and rights of each grade are very different!

However, it is difficult for deacons to be promoted. It is necessary to complete the quota task of 50 million spirit stones just from the ninth to the eighth. I am a congenital, but where can I give him such a big job! "

Sima smiled and scolded. I think the Vientiane Pavilion is very dark and pit!

Fang Yue's white eyes: "how much can these eight guys sell?"

Sima smiled and glanced: "at most 100000 spirit stones will die! There is no lack of congenital in the divine city!"

"How much do you still need to be promoted to the eighth deacon?"

Fang Yue asked.

Sima smiled and said, "fifty million..."

Fang Yue's white eyes: "well, I'll fill in the 50 million limit for you, but if I have something, you have to help me!"

"Fifty million spirit stones... Just you?"

Sima smiled with suspicion.

But immediately, he showed a sudden expression, PA, Sima smiled and patted his thigh.

"I remember, you are the real local tyrant and landlord! If you sell off the resources from extortion, I will have the title of eighth class deacon!"

Sima smiled with excitement.

He really wanted to see the expression of the old man at home who knew that he had only been able to become an eighth order deacon from the ninth order deacon in a month!

Hey, hey, that look must be quite wonderful!

"No, I keep those things. I'm not ready to sell them. Take this jar of herbal liquid and sell it for me. You should be able to get a good price!"

Fang Yue waved his palm, and a jar of herbal liquid had fallen in front of Sima Xiao.

Sima smiled and said nothing: "Fang Yue, Baicao liquid, which can't go on the table, is all over the street in the holy city. It can't sell a few spirit stones at all!"

I thought Fang Yue would bring out something earth shaking. Unexpectedly, it was a jar of herbal liquid.

This thing is used for washing feet in his family, okay?

Not to mention 50 million spirit stones, 50 spirit stones are not necessarily wanted!

"My young master Sima, you stayed in my shop for so long that you didn't notice me selling?"

Fang Yue is completely cured of this guy.

In Yandu, he bought herbal liquid that can prolong his life in full swing. This guy doesn't even know.

"Ah? What do you sell?" Sima smiled. "I really haven't paid attention to this. I've focused on the study of my holy ware in the state of Yan! As for external things, I haven't paid too much attention to observation!"

"My herbal liquid can prolong your life. About under heaven and earth, a drop of herbal liquid can prolong your life by half a month! It's a dog day. My herbal liquid is so hot that you don't even know any news!"

Fang Yue doesn't know what this guy is thinking every day!

Sima Xiao had the spirit immediately after hearing the effect of Baicao liquid!

"A precious medicine that can prolong life? Hey, this is always popular in the holy city! It doesn't matter if the realm is low. You can buy it for your children and grandchildren! After eating it, increase the longevity yuan, and use it when the realm is high! But are all your jars precious medicines for prolonging life?"

Sima smiled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Fang Yue's container is really scary.

The elixir for prolonging life is rare. People use the jade bottle to pack it.

You take a big jar, and you don't know it's a Baijiu!

"There are about 1500 drops of Baicao liquid in it. Think about selling it! This is the first batch. In ten days, I will give you the second batch!"

Fang Yue took his time.

In fact, he still has a lot of Baicao liquid in his hand. When he was in Yandu, he was idle and cooked dozens of pots seriously!

But rare things are more expensive. If you release too much at once, it will certainly be counterproductive.

water flowing out in a trickle takes a long time to exhaust.

First let the market fry Baicao liquid, which is the real king.

Sima Xiao looked at the jar of herbal liquid. His mouth was crooked the fastest!

No matter whether the task quota can be reached or not, a new drug for life renewal is launched in the divine City, which is enough to make him famous in the divine city!

At the thought of the wonderful expression of the old man at home, Sima Xiao's heart was full of joy!

Sent away Sima Xiao. Fang Yue has begun to study his new pill formula. If one doesn't work, then another one!

Fang Yue doesn't believe it. He has the spirit of perseverance, so he really can't understand the true meaning of the way of life!

Holy city, Vientiane Pavilion.

Sima Xiao led eight slaves back happily.

Turning around, Sima smiled and just crossed the gate of Vientiane Pavilion.

A slightly sharp sound, such as an awl!

"Yo, this is not our master Sima! Why, there is no treasure to sell. I sold some slaves from the slave market to fill in the performance! Tut Tut, master Sima, this is not your style! Eight children born on the seventh floor can't sell three melons and two dates. Otherwise, you call brother, and I'll share my performance with you?"

Sima smiled coldly and turned back.

In fact, he knows where this annoying voice comes from without looking.

Wu Jian.

A disciple of the immortal family Wu family. He comes from a branch, but he has great talent.

At the age of 18, he has stepped into the ranks of the five innate layers.

He came to the Vientiane pavilion with Sima Xiao. But it's different from Sima Xiao, who makes trouble every day, so that grandma doesn't hurt and uncle doesn't love.

Although Wu Jian came from a branch, he has been cared for by his family elders since childhood because of his talent.

This time Wu Jian came to the Vientiane Pavilion. On the first day, his uncle signed a deal for five million spirit stones for him.

Although this is far from the promotion quota of 50 million Lingshi. But at least, it is the first step in the long march.

Even the fifth deacon Chen Yan, the leader of Sima Xiao and Wu Jian, appreciates Wu Qi. Is it true that he will target Sima Xiao in order to please Wu Jian.

Sima Xiao's face was dark.

Without saying a word, he went upstairs and returned to his station with a vote of slaves.

Vientiane Pavilion, the only concern is your performance.

No matter how much debate, it is far less dazzling than excellent performance.

"Sima Xiao, tomorrow is the time to show your goods! You won't say that you want to use these slaves as the top grade you want to show!"

Sima Xiao is on his station, and his ass is not hot yet.

Chen Yan came over with a black old face and said in a very impolite tone to Sima Xiao.

"You don't care about my business!" Sima smiled, raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Yan. He didn't even bother to do the etiquette of getting up.

He will treat others as they treat him.

Chen Yan?

what's that!

An old dog from a declining family licks Wu Jian's thighs all day.

A snap.

Chen Yan slapped the table hard.

Sima smiled at the wooden table, shaking endlessly.

"Sima Xiao, what do you mean? Don't want to do it? I'm reminding you! Is that your attitude?"

Chen Yan's saliva flew everywhere. Sima smiled.

Sima Xiao slowly took out a paper towel from the table and wiped the saliva from his face.

"Yes! I really don't want to do it. Have the ability to fire me!"

Sima smiled and said in a cheap tone.

Among them, it is full of provocation.

In an instant, smoke filled the office.

Chen Yan glared at Sima and laughed fiercely, choking so that he couldn't spit out a word.

To put it bluntly, he is a guide for Sima Xiao and Wu Jian.

As a guide, he has the right to make criticism and suggestions to the above two people. As for dismissal? Even the first deacon dare not say.

If you are an ordinary employee, you will open it.

But Sima Xiao is a typical relationship. You drive him? That is tantamount to slapping Sima's family in the face!

Chen Yan can guarantee that if he announces the dismissal of Sima Xiao now, he will be dead on the street in the afternoon.

The surface of the holy city is harmonious. It's calm, but the dirty activities below are better than those in other places!

Where there are people, there is Jianghu. In the Jianghu of the holy city, the killing is particularly strong.

"OK, Sima Xiao, wait for me to see the exhibition between you and Wu Jian tomorrow. If you can't get good things, how will Sima's family deal with you, hum!"

Chen Yan put down his cruel words and turned away.

Sima smiled and glanced at Chen Yan's figure disappearing into the crowd, but said faintly: "noisy!"

The next day.

God City Vientiane Pavilion.

On the first floor, in a corner, in two inconspicuous exhibition halls, the flow of people is like a tide.

Red notes were pasted on the top of the two exhibition halls.

One reads "Ninth deacon, Wu Jian exhibition hall".

One reads "Ninth deacon, Sima Xiao exhibition hall".

Business exhibition.

This is a unique scenery of the divine City Vientiane Pavilion.

All new employees need to prepare such a commodity exhibition for four days.

First, it is to increase the popularity of new employees so that they can open more markets.

Second, I also hope to take advantage of this opportunity to give new employees some honing and courage after knowing their shame!

Such exhibitions are held every day, but most of the time, there are no good things. After all, most of the new employees who have just joined Vientiane pavilion have low cultivation and no background.

The treasure in their eyes may be worthless to the customers of Vientiane Pavilion.

Next to the exhibition hall, there is a reception hall hundreds of meters away.

Li Si, the manager on the first floor of Vientiane Pavilion, made a cup of strong tea for Simashan.

"Lao Shan, are you really not going to help your grandson this time? I can hear that Wu Qi has spent a lot of time for this exhibition. He must step on Sima's smile!"

LISS looked at the elder of Sima's family, who had passed the years but was still not old.

He sighed in his heart that the Sima family had spent a lot of effort to make Sima laugh and turn around evil.

Apparently, Sima's family is laissez faire and strictly suppress Sima's smile.

But only LISS knew how much effort the old friend had spent on Sima Xiao.

"Help him? Why should I help him!" Sima smiled and played with the tea in his hand, shaking it gently. The tea in it was light and fragrant. But not a drop spilled out.

"Young people, they always have to suffer some losses before they know that they are better than others!"

Sima Shan looked down at the swaying tea in his hand.

A sad face was reflected in the light tea.

Problem boy!