Chapter 199 Altman Had Something Fishy about Eating Tnt

The next time, Fang Zheng was bao zhong, Old god stick, until 10: 30 pm.

In the meantime, Fang Zheng pondered the feasibility of renting a store.

He also discussed with Old god stick about his request to rent a store.

There are not too many requirements for location and traffic, only two requirements. First, the rent must be clean and there is no contract set. When signing the lease contract, the landlord must be present to prevent unnecessary trouble;

The other was the alley in front of him, which was just a wall away from the old Renwenxueyuan site.

"This street is near the old site of the Renwenxueyuan. The location is not a golden location. The street is also a narrow street. There are not many student parties around, so there are more people at night. The rent and housing supply are not difficult. It just meets your requirements." Old god stick had been here all year round to set up stalls, and he had already cleared the way here.

But Old god stick couldn't figure it out.

"Little brother, when others open their doors to do business, they all want to maximize their profits. They all want to find a good location and have a large flow of people. Only in this way can they make money. Why do you not value these two points the most?"

"Old man, why do I feel like you don't come out to do business normally?"

The more Old god stick talked, the more confused he became.

Fang Zheng glanced sideways, "Old god stick, are you okay? If not, I'll switch to another agency."

Asking a man if he could do it was an insult to his personality. Old god stick immediately patted the table and said, "There's nothing that I can't do except for women getting pregnant and having children."

"Then you should tell me what kind of business you are in, right?"

Fang Zheng was really stumped by the question.

He rented a facade, it was just a cover, he would not really be free to open the door to do business.

Not open the door to do business, and suspicious whereabouts, easy to be targeted by the relevant departments, who do not know what kind of mlm nest you are, directly report to you, and then gg.

"Old god stick, why don't we drive Fortune-telling hall?"

"There is an old saying in the fortune-telling hall that you are in charge of. I will give you two thousand guarantees. After two thousand, you will transfer the guarantee into a share. The more you help me earn, the more you will share."

"At your age, it's not a big deal for you to be driven out of the city by the city governor every day. At least you have a facade, which is a legitimate business. Don't you always brag to me that you often compete with The godmother and the traveling monks in the countryside? If you don't have a formal facade, wouldn't it weaken the taoist cultural aura passed down by our ancestors?"

Old god stick didn't believe in looking at Fang Zheng.

"Little brother, are you just trying to make fun of me?"

"Old dao, why does it feel like you're not renting a store to do business? Instead, old dao, I'm the one renting a store. The pie on this day is a little big. Isn't it some kind of trap?"

The more Old god stick talked, the more he felt that it was possible.

He paid to rent a store, but he made a wedding dress for someone else. It was either water in his head or water in his head.

In fact, Fang Zheng's original intention was not to do business seriously.

He didn't want to waste money either.

He also wanted to rent a simple apartment, but the problem was that he had a fixed place to stay every night without staying at home, but he went to the university city for a night. Wasn't it obvious that Altman was sick of eating tnt?

So he had to use the store as a cover.

...

In the next few days,

Fang Zheng's schedule was very regular.

It was basically a three point line.

Home, Zuo qianhu, university town.

Practice God of Nine Suns Kung level 6 at home during the day.

Then every night in the university city, he was able to fix the income of two or three strands of ordinary soul energy, which was a stable mining area.

The more he came to the back, the greater the consumption of qi and blood needed to cultivate. In order to meet the need of training during the day, he had to strengthen two large doses of blood tonic medicine during the day.

So it seems that he has a stable income every day, but in fact, he is short of money.

Old god stick had been trying to help him find a place to stay, contacting the landlord if he could, and watching the house together at night.

In the end, Old god stick still couldn't resist Fang Zheng's words about how a taoist descendant could be worse than a monk. Now the monks were building temples and robbing the believers. Of course, Fang Zheng didn't forget to mention a few car loans to stimulate Old god stick's old heart, so Old god stick was tricked by Fang Zheng to help him work.

With the motivation, Old god stick was very efficient. The next day, there were several houses, and the third day, he took Fang Zheng directly to the store.

In fact, there was nothing to look at. Fang Zheng had originally opened a "Soy sauce shop," so that night he decided on a two-story store that was in a hurry to rent because of the family accident. In the presence of the landlord, he signed a new lease contract and paid the rent for a year at a time. The reason why Fang Zheng signed the contract immediately was that he was interested in the ready-made two-story facade. He only needed to slightly modify the decoration on the next floor, so he could move in with his bag. The first floor was used as the facade, and the second floor was his private space.

Looking at Fang Zheng's eagerness to rent the store, Old god stick kept winking at Fang Zheng when he signed the lease contract, but Fang Zheng didn't even see it.

The most precious thing for him now is the early development time and the early development resources.

Move to the university city as soon as possible and speed up the training process.

Practice as soon as possible to the level of night travel envoys.

...

One day, near the old Renwenxueyuan site, a new Fortune-telling hall opened. Fang Zheng only wanted to keep a low profile, but the old god stick insisted on a show and festivities, so Old god stick personally found a flower shop, rented a dozen second-hand flower baskets, placed them at the door of the shop, and returned them to the flower shop the next day.

Now everything needs to be environmentally friendly and recycled.

Fang Zheng didn't want to dampen Old god stick's enthusiasm either. He left the store to Old god stick and let Old god stick do all of this on his own. After that, he could just put the expenses on the store's account.

Then he immersed himself in a state of madness.

During the day at home, practicing the true qi martial arts "God of Nine Suns Kung."

Consumes two runes to strengthen the second blood replenishing medicine.

At night, on the second floor of the store, he practiced spiritual martial arts, Indestructible Seal, and collected wool.

During the ten hours of the long night, two runes were also needed to strengthen the medicine.

He consumed four runes a day to cultivate resources. Compared to the two or three runes of fixed income in the university city, it was simply not enough to make ends meet.

As a result, the savings became smaller and smaller, and gradually dried up.

On the sixth day, under day and night of hard work, Fang Zheng finally trained the God of Nine Suns Kung to the seventh level.

He also trained Indestructible Seal to the seventh level.

Finally, he could practice the ultimate meaning of the Indestructible Seal, the technique of changing the anger and death.

At the same time, the progress was rapid and the consumption of runes was huge... There were only eight rune deposits left in the Human Skin scriptures.

On this day, it happened to be noon.

However, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to continue strengthening the God of Nine Suns Kung. After a breakthrough, he first took out the Ghost jade and pondered slightly, intending to test how far he was from the level of the night tour envoy.

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