Chapter 354

"Brother Zhang Mu, when are you going to leave?"

Ha Chimu, who was drinking a large bowl of liquor, burped his wine, looked at Zhang Mu vaguely and asked.

As for qizidar, he said that he went back to his own sub city before he had anything to explain. He would get together again when the capital was auctioned. Ha Chimu and Zhang Mu were left to rest in the tavern in the capital of Ordos.

Zhang Mu pondered for a while, raised his wine bowl and touched Hachi wood, drank it in one gulp, smiled and said, "brother Hachi, you just told me that those era agents will hold auctions every month, and the time is near, but what's the specific time? How many days later?"

Ha Chimu was drunk and rushed up. He grabbed his hair and said, "maybe five days later. Yes, yes, five days later, fortunately, I told uncle Peng before I came out, otherwise I had to go back to the sub city to deal with affairs.

Brother Zhang Mu, I tell you, the capital city of Hohhot is far away from us. It can't be compared here. With red blood feet, you have to run day and night. You can't do without rest and spend more time.

It's so far away. Those people only hold auctions in the capital of Hohhot. I have to rush there every time. "

Zhang Mu didn't speak. Yuanrui filled him with wine and touched hachimu again. He thought quietly.

The strength of red blood's feet, that is, the speed of obsidian, takes nearly 24 hours, which is enough to see that the road is far away. Then start as soon as possible. After all, as ha Chimu said, you also need to rest on the way, otherwise people and horses can't stand it.

No, hachiki just said that the time was five days.

Calculate the date. Four days later, it was the time for the era store to update its goods. Zhang Mu immediately understood what the era agent merchants were going to do. They were going to collectively empty the era store, which was equivalent to making a profit at both ends.

On the one hand, the era merchant's task is not delayed, and on the other hand, he can hoard a large number of Yuan crystals and animal cores.

When the method of promotion to the second order is widely spread among the first-order evolutors, the price of these meta crystals and animal nuclei can be doubled or even ten times, depending on how much conscience these people have left.

However, they are era agent businessmen. Naturally, there is no such thing as conscience.

How many yuan crystals is conscience worth in this world? It's not as good as a full meal. There's nothing to blame. He can earn. Naturally, he has his ability and channels. He can't be jealous. This is the benefit of absolute monopoly.

Zhang Mu once wanted to do this, but it's not his conscience. It's just that his main energy has been invested in the promotion of era agent businessmen. The profits squeezed from his people are time-consuming and laborious, and are easy to be pointed out. As a last resort, Zhang Mu is not interested in doing it.

Now his only goal is to complete that big goal, that is, 300 gold leaves, within half a year.

The race dispute is not far away. If this opportunity is not seized, the profits and losses of the later era transactions will gradually begin to stabilize. Within six months, not to mention 300, even earning 30 gold leaves can boast for a year.

"Brother hachimu, why don't we start now."

Zhang Mu, who had been thinking for a long time, turned to look at HA Chi Mu and said, but found that HA Chi Mu was drunk and unconscious. He waved his hand and said, "no, no, he drank too much and couldn't walk. Don't go, don't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hit his head on the wine table and fell asleep.

Zhang Mu smiled helplessly. The wine is really overbearing. It can bring down grassland men like hachimu, and now hachimu is still a second-order evolutor. It can be imagined that the wine is powerful.

As for why Zhang Mu was not drunk, because most of his drinking power was stolen by the blood vine lotus in his body. His face was only slightly drunk, and his eyes were still very clear.

He stretched out his hand, called the waiter and asked, "what's your wine made of? It poured my brother down so easily. He's a second-order evolutionist."

The waiter thought Zhang Mu was angry. When he was pressed by the momentum unconsciously released by Zhang Mu, he couldn't speak quickly. He said with a shiver, "our wine is made by ourselves... The city Lord hachimu is so drunk because he drinks too much... It doesn't matter to me."

At this time, a slender jade hand rested on the waiter's shoulder, and a yellow warbler like voice sounded quietly.

"Xiao Li, you go down first and I'll answer the guest's question."

When the waiter surnamed Li heard this, he nodded like an amnesty and said, "the boss, I'm going to clean the room."

boss? Unexpectedly, the owner of the tavern is such a delicate woman.

Without spiritual exploration, Zhang Mu didn't find the arrival of the tavern owner. It must be a second-order evolutionist. But also, without second-order strength, can this tavern open so comfortably? It is estimated that it has been swallowed up long ago.

What kind of woman is she? Zhang Mu suddenly became interested and looked at the person carefully.

A yellow dress, a flowing cloud skirt, a dark and dense hair coiled up, with a phoenix hairpin inserted on it, a frown and smile, gentle and moving, just like a woman coming out of ancient poetry and painting. If Zhang Mu hadn't known that he was inland, he would have thought he had reached the ancient Jiangnan.

But Zhang Mu seems to have forgotten a terrible fact. Opposite him, Yuan Rui is still sitting.

Looking at Zhang Mu's expression is wrong, Yuanrui's jealousy surged up in an instant. Looking at Zhang Mu's expression, he was a little stunned. He stepped down directly and dragged Zhang Mu out of his imagination.

Zhang Mu took a breath and said frankly, "I'm out of shape, but I just appreciate it. After all, it's rare to dress like you, boss, before the end of the world, so I'm a little curious. People in the mountains haven't seen the world. Don't be surprised, girl."

Half of Zhang Mu's words were for the boss, and the other half was explaining to Yuanrui.

Hearing what Zhang Mu said, Yuan Rui loosened her feet. She was still angry at Zhang Mu.

The woman in ancient costume covered her mouth and smiled softly. The clear voice rang, which made people listen very comfortable.

"This guest, it's nothing strange. Originally, the little woman yearned for this ancient charm, but the constraints of society are too great, so she can only hide it in her heart.

Although the world has changed, the little woman can do what she wants to do. Planting flowers, opening a tavern, wearing ancient costumes and singing small songs make life much more delicious than before. "

Zhang Mu didn't speak, just put down the wine bowl and clapped the hand drum. Yuan Rui looked at the owner of the tavern and was a lot kinder.

Even at the end of the world, everyone lives differently. The picturesque woman in front of her lives well after changing her mind. Although the premise is strong enough, the most important thing is to stick to her original heart and not change the original one.

Even in the end, I live happily.

This is the real freedom!

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