Desert Island God Level System

Chen Jing refused to cooperate with Ren Yanshan yesterday to sell sackcloth, so he went to the street to sell it by himself.

This was clearly slapping him in the face!

"Brother, aren't you alright?"

"Scared?" Chen Jing disagreed.

Qu Lin said speechlessly: "It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, it's obviously courting death."

"So you think I'm a fool?"

"That's not..."

then go!
After saying that, Chen Jing walked ahead on his own, but Qu Lin stamped his feet and could only follow.

As soon as they went out, a cold knife was scraped on the faces of the two of them, making people tense up.

The temperature has dropped by at least ten degrees to say the least, it seems that winter is really coming.

Chen Jing pondered for a moment, wondering if there were any players going out today.

After all, he needs a lot of traffic support for today's matter.

But anyway, we have to go and talk.

The location of the worker's dormitory was not remote, so Chen Jing walked hundreds of meters to the main street of the camp.

To his surprise, although the number of people on the street has decreased significantly, there are still people coming and going.

All the workers are busy working, and it seems that the landlord will not allow their work to stop.

And everyone was curled up at this time, obviously unable to stand upright because of the cold wind.

Chen Jing secretly cried out, thinking that this is the right time!

"Come on, let's find a place." He motioned.

Due to the cold weather, there were fewer merchants setting up stalls today, and Chen Jing quickly found a place with good geomantic omen.

Without thinking too much, he placed some large banana leaves on the ground as a base, and then boldly took out a set of sackcloth from the storage space.

Within ten seconds, passing workers were attracted by this product they had never seen before.

They looked at what the stall owner was wearing, which was exactly what was on the ground, and their eyes lit up immediately, as if they saw a life-saving straw.

"Little brother, are you selling clothes?"

Soon a middle-aged strong man couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

Chen Jing tugged at his collar and said with a smile, "The finely handmade hemp clothes are cold-proof and durable, brother, just try it out!"

The strong man was quite pleasantly surprised, and quickly grabbed a handle, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't deform if he pulled it arbitrarily.

And wrapping it in your hands will produce warmth, which is really hard to put it down.

Soon he was holding the clothes up against his body to see if they were the right size.

Of course, the strong man also realizes that these clothes are not cheap, after all, this is the only one in the island that sells clothes.

But he didn't care, the natural disaster had come, even if he lost his fortune, he would buy this set of linen clothes from scratch.

After thinking about it, he asked cautiously: "The quality is really good, but the clothes are not cheap, right?"

The customers in front of the stall also looked up one after another, eager to know the price of the sackcloth.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "The initial market price is three silver coins."

Three silver coins!

When everyone heard this number, their faces dimmed instantly.

Although they have the determination to go bankrupt, they are only workers, and their entire net worth can't afford three silver coins.

Someone wondered: "Can the boss make it cheaper? It's really too cold."

"Sorry, it's not cheap." Chen Jing said without hesitation.

Looking at the piles of sackcloth in front of them, the people who were clenching their teeth suddenly felt much colder.

Some people even have fierce eyes, planning to force the overlord to attack.

Chen Jing naturally expected it. After all, there is no kingly law on this deserted island, and there is nothing to say about robbing you.

After thinking about it, he didn't plan to sell it anymore, and said with a smile: "It won't be cheap, because this sackcloth is not for sale."

"Ah, not for sale?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, confused for a moment.

"If you don't sell it, what kind of stall are you setting up here?" the strong man said angrily.

Chen Jing said mysteriously: "The sackcloth is not for sale, but for free, all [-] sets will be given away!"

"This……"

The customers in front of the stall couldn't believe their ears for a moment, such a precious thing was given away for nothing?
Without thinking too much, even though everyone knew that Chen Jing would definitely put forward conditions, they rushed forward excitedly.

"Send it to me! As long as you give me a set of sackcloth, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Stinky pockmark, don't jump in the queue, I'm here first."

"Tell me, boss, how can you give us this sackcloth?"

The scene was noisy, and there were more and more crowds of onlookers, all of whom came rushing to Mai.

Chen Jing waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said slowly:
"You don't have to do anything, just get the sackcloth and leave the watch camp."

A sentence that no one could have imagined hit the ground, and for a moment people only thought that Chen Jing was playing tricks on them.

"I don't think you're here to deliver the sackcloth at all, you just want to amuse us!"

"Where is this going? What good will it do you if we leave the camp?"

"You are really crazy. If you spread this word to the big landlord, you will definitely be thrown out!"

Chen Jing didn't take it seriously, and continued: "I've left my words here, and those who are willing can take the sackcloth and leave, absolutely innocent!"

"This……"

Although Chen Jing's words were unrealistic, no one left the stall.

As he expected, leaving the camp didn't really hurt these people, and some workers even didn't want to stay here long ago.

Under the stalemate, a familiar figure got into the crowd, picked up a sackcloth and put it on his body.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo! I'm dying of cold. If you have free sackcloth, you don't want it. You guys are so stupid."

Everyone looked at the inch-cut guy who was speaking, although they were displeased, but the words were not harsh.

And this small cut was Qu Lin, and he did not forget to wink at Chen Jing.

Putting on the sackcloth, he decisively left the scene, leaving room for everyone to reminisce.

Not long after, some people couldn't help touching Mai.

Seeing this, Chen Jing urged: "Take it, the weather will only get colder and colder, now I am the only one who can make clothes, if you don't take it, you will lose your chance."

Hearing this, the man gritted his teeth, and decisively picked up the sackcloth and put it on his body.

Said, "I'm leaving the camp now."

"Okay, I believe you." Chen Jing smiled.

After saying that, the man wrapped his body tightly and left quickly, for fear that Chen Jing would regret it.

Seeing that there was a beginning, Chen Jing also cut to the chase.

At this moment, he stood up and said in a vibrating voice, "Everyone must be curious about what I'm doing, but don't worry, what I do is for everyone's benefit."

"As the name suggests, the Shouwang camp is a place where everyone helps each other to survive, but the big landlords occupy the mountains as kings and squeeze the blood and sweat of the workers. I really cannot tolerate it."

"But my strength alone is limited, so I made this decision and advise everyone to leave here."

Chen Jing's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the long-standing resentment and anger in the hearts of the people present.

"That's right, those big landlords are simply lawless, and it's long since we shouldn't look at their faces!"

"I used to be a coal boss in Shan Province, but now I have to be inferior to them. Why?"

"However, we can't continue working after leaving the camp."

The last sentence pulled everyone back into silence, and they finally had to return to reality.