Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

As the big shopkeeper of Changfu Building, Liu Yicang, apart from his cultivation, is naturally slick in all aspects of his life.

Changfulou, as one of the few nine-rank sects under the rule of Changhe County whose main business is trade, must have an extraordinary way of survival.

Seeing Zhao Yang again, Liu Yicang was completely different from the arrogance he had in Qing Yunzong back then.

As for Zhao Yang, he looks young, but he is actually a little fox after two lives.

Especially in these days, the intrigues and the jungle preying on the strong in the practice world made him even more tactful.

The two of them sat upright in the main hall, and their conversations were about this transaction.

Liu Yicang seemed to be sincerely teaching Zhao Yang his experience in hosting trade. Zhao Yang also seemed to be an elementary school student who listened carefully to the class, saying "the senior said yes".

The scene was quite joyous.

"Sovereign, there are several sects waiting outside."

A quarter of an hour later, Su Mu, who couldn't bear it anymore, bit the bullet and came in, whispering in Zhao Yang's ear.

At this time, Zhao Yang was naturally the person that the various sects wanted to make friends with and contact.The Changfu Building has been occupied for such a long time, and outsiders are already very dissatisfied.

"Hehe, Sect Master Zhao is also busy today, so Liu wished Sect Master Zhao a great success in the trade fair." Liu Yicang stood up and cupped his hands towards Zhao Yanggong.

"Thank you senior, this junior will never forget to teach you." Zhao Yang stood up and cupped his hands.

Liu Yicang nodded, and took out a long sandalwood box with a smile: "Sect Master Zhao, I, Changfulou, have to come to support the noble clan anyway, so let the noble clan sell this magic weapon."

magic weapon.

Zhao Yang reached out to take it, and looked at the sealing talisman on the long wooden box.The aura of the talisman flickered and seemed to be very precious.

"What shopkeeper Liu means is that this magic weapon will not be opened until the time of the transaction?" Zhao Yang looked at the talisman and asked.

"Haha, Sect Master Zhao, let me make a fool of myself." Liu Yicang laughed loudly, and then said: "If Sect Master Zhao feels that he can't come up with a transcendent treasure as the finale, then this is fine."

Finale?

Zhao Yang sneered in his heart, this Changfu building really came to plot against him.

In the trade fair organized by Qing Yunzong, the finale treasure was from Chang Fu Lou.Isn't this a chicken-and-egg advertising business too well-calculated?

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to press the wooden box, with a smile on his face: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have too many treasures in Qingyun Sect, I'm afraid this item won't be the finale..."

Liu Yicang glanced at Zhao Yang, with a smile on his face: "That's better, that's even better."

While speaking, he cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Next, Zhao Yang basically went around among the principals of various sects.

Some came for consignment, and some came for purchase.

Fortunately, Qingyun Sect is already a ninth-rank sect, and ordinary small sects are not really friendly, and they dare not raise too much in front of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang did not refuse anyone who came today, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face. While collecting the consignment items from each family, he carefully wrote down the items he asked for.

"Brother, today's soup is not to your taste?"

In the evening, in Zhao Yang's room, seeing Zhao Yang frowning and looking at the soup in front of him in a daze, Zuo Ling'er's expression darkened, and he asked quietly.

These days, Zhao Yang is busy with business transactions, while Zuo Ling'er is going to take Jinse and others to level up and practice, and sooner or later, the two of them will be able to get along alone for a while.

"How come? The soup made by junior sister is naturally extremely delicious." While talking, Zhao Yang picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp.

Looking at the empty bowl Zhao Yang put on the table, Zuo Ling'er's expression softened just now.

Zhao Yang had a smile on his face, but his stomach was churning.One day today, when he greeted and sent them off in the main hall, he had drunk several big pots of tea alone.

When I saw the soup just now, I really couldn't drink it anymore.

Sure enough, it is the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty...

"Junior Sister, hand over the magic weapon on your body to me, and I will strengthen it." Seeing Zuo Linger packing up his things and preparing to leave, Zhao Yang said.

"Brother got the inheritance from the craftsman?" Zuo Ling'er was taken aback, and asked excitedly.

The inheritance is not so easy to obtain, Zhao Yang shook his head and said: "I just got some secret methods to strengthen the magic weapon."

"Oh." Zuo Ling'er nodded, and took out the Qingyue sword from the storage bag.

Zhao Yanggang took the Qingyue sword with his hand, and when he raised his head, the energy and blood all over his body barely rushed to his head.

I saw Zuo Ling'er in front of him had just taken off his outer shirt and was taking off his own little clothes.

"Master, Junior Sister..."

"Brother, help me untie the strap on the back of the soft armor." Zuo Ling'er said softly with his back to Zhao Yang.

untie...

Zhao Yang got up, pulled the strap behind Zuo Linger's soft armor with trembling hands, and then, his fingers inadvertently touched a piece of smoothness and moistness.

Both of them trembled.

The soft armor fell off, and Zuo Ling'er's upper body was only left with a moon-white chest wrap.

"En." Zuo Ling'er didn't look back, and stretched out his hand to hand the soft armor to the back.

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to take the warm soft armor with an attractive fragrance, stretched his head out of nowhere, and glanced down from the top of Zuo Linger's head.

A surge of hot blood rushed to his head immediately!

Because of this angle, the ravine and the deep red are clearly visible...

As if aware of it, Zuo Linger raised his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

The fiery breath swept over Zuo Linger's flushed face, making her go limp all over, and she couldn't help leaning back, and the arms that were originally protecting her chest subconsciously grabbed Zhao Yang's skirt.

He stretched out his hand to hug the white jade-like body in front of him, the delicate skin was slightly hot to the touch.

Zuo Ling'er closed her eyes, her breath became short of breath.

If you can bear this, then you are not a man!
Zhao Yang lowered his head slowly until he touched the red lips, and pressed down.

……

Not too much, just the touch between the lips and teeth is already wonderful.

The little girl's response was green, but it was more interesting.

After Zhao Yang searched for a while, he hugged the limp little girl in his arms with satisfaction.

"Brother, did you lie to me on purpose when you said you wanted to strengthen the magic weapon?" Sitting in Zhao Yang's arms, the little girl said with her hands on her chest, her face full of annoyance.

"Haha, how come? Watch it!" Zhao Yang laughed loudly, lowered his head and tapped on the delicate red lips, then held the Qingyue Sword in his hand, and issued a refined command with his divine sense.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the appearance of the long sword suddenly changed.

Refining the Qingyue Sword as a medium-grade magic weapon, the sword light is cool and cold, and can emit eight arc-shaped light blades. These light blades can circle around the sword holder to form a light arc to protect themselves, and they can also kill enemies within ten feet.

Although this item is only strengthened, it has more than doubled the attributes of this long sword.

"It's amazing!" Zuo Ling'er held the long sword and exclaimed.

Afterwards, Zhao Yang picked up Zuo Linger's soft armor, boots, outer robe and other magic weapons one by one, and then found a pair of middle-grade gauntlets from his inventory. After strengthening and inlaying them, he put them on for her one by one. , This process is naturally beautiful and infinite.

After some tenderness, Zuo Ling'er left shyly and annoyed.