Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Mo Tianyuan was terrified.

How did he know what happened to Zhou Lin sitting in the ruins in the middle of the night?

It's a pity that the ruins are not mass graves, or should they scare him to death?
"Master Mofang! Why, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, just wandering around here?"

Zhou Lin opened his eyes and asked casually.

"Ah, I may have to go back in the next two days, and I'm a bit reluctant, so I want to see more of Huang Shaling!"

Mo Tianyuan, who was nervous in his heart, blurted out, but even he himself didn't believe it.

Not to mention Zhou Lin.

It's sunny in the desert.

Even at night, the moon is very bright.

He saw the unnatural expression on Mo Tianyuan's face.

Do you have ghosts in your heart?
When Zhou Lin turned his head, he vaguely understood.

Probably did something sneaky!

Look at the direction he came from.

Could it be that you stole the toilet?

Thinking of this, Zhou Lin became more certain in his heart. This old man, seeing that his middleman can't do it, wants to dig Lao Tzu's roots directly?
Hum hum!
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!
If I don't cheat you, I will write my name upside down!
"Master Mo Fang is such a busy man! Don't play here for a few more days?"

Zhou Lin said with a smile.

"No, no! Didn't you buy so many sweet potatoes from my lord this time, so I plan to go back and sell them early, and I can make a little bit! Our branch performance pressure is not small..."

Mo Tianyuan had an absolute psychological advantage and wanted to intimidate Zhou Lin.

But in the end, when the thief was almost discovered, he immediately lost three points.

Immediately there was no way to talk to Zhou Lin about the toilet.

"That's true." Zhou Lin nodded, and then said: "Business is all about timing! If I have the ability of Fangzhu Mo, Huang Shaling may develop better!"

Seeing that Mo Tianyuan didn't lean on the topic of the toilet, Zhou Lin could only seduce Mo Tianyuan.

really.

Mo Tianyuan's eyes lit up.

This means...

Is he willing to cooperate with Fuguifang?

Strike while the iron is hot!
"There must be an opportunity. The yellow sand collar is biased, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient! But, it depends on your reluctance..."

An imperceptible smile crossed the corner of Mo Tianyuan's mouth.

"Oh? Master Mo, why don't you give me some pointers? If Huang Shaling can make a lot of money and solve the people's livelihood problems here, I will definitely be very grateful!"

Zhou Lin also stood up.

Anyway, stay up all night.

There is no regulation on what posture to use.

"Hahaha...My lord, you really don't know it by sitting on Baoshan! Look at your toilet business, of course there is nothing to say! What is missing? What is missing is channels! And I, Fuguifang, the largest The advantage is the channel! Those who buy things here are either rich or expensive! And we are in the Great Qin Dynasty, everyone knows, everyone knows! If we were to sell this toilet, Mr. Zhou must be too late to make it. !"

"As for us, we just take [-]% of the profit, and adults only need to make a toilet in the yellow sand collar with peace of mind, and then transport it to Tiansha City and don't worry about it!"

"We can settle the payment directly with the adults for each batch of goods! In this way, the money of the adults can flow. Moreover, after receiving the money in Tiansha City, you can also purchase all kinds of things you need in Tiansha City. You see Isn't this... very good?"

Zhou Lin sneered in his heart.

You are ugly, but you are beautiful!
[-]% profit, nothing to do.

"Hey," Zhou Lin sighed intentionally, and said, "Master Mo, it's not that I don't want to sell it, it's just that my current production capacity is not enough! You see, it's just the batch of toilets that Lord Sha has, and I need to make them for many days. Not to mention those people who came with City Lord Sha, we have to make this batch of toilets for at least a month!"

"Even if all the workers work overtime, our manpower is really limited for the key parts of the toilet. Therefore, we can't supply so much."

"Anyway... this is too difficult!"

Zhou Lin pretended to be distressed, which made Mo Tianyuan squint his eyes.

He refused, but it seemed that... it was a last resort?