I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"My lord, this is Jingze Lake." A monster with the head of a dog respectfully pointed to the eight hundred miles of water in front of him and said, but there was no response for a long time. When he turned around, he saw the fat scene Wang Shizi was lying on the ground, writing something on the ground with his buttocks pouted. . .

"Mr. Wu, the little prince is..." the Great Saint of the Dog race asked a gray-bearded Human Race Confucianist for advice. He is a demon slave who surrendered to the human race, and was promoted to the Great Saint with the help of the human race. This time, he was ordered to bring the little prince to Fangcun Mountain to meet Bai Mo, so don't make any trouble.

The human race great Confucianism sighed insignificantly, and said via voice transmission: "Look for yourself..."

With the permission of the great Confucian of the human race, knowing that it was not something confidential, the dog saint then set his eyes on the tip of the little prince's pen, and saw that there were densely written messages on the paper——

"Three Leaf Mountain, the special purple leaf grass, one jun is cheaper than the Qingtan City of the human race, three cents of silver, a shipment of 631 jun can protect the capital, Samsung pays attention!"

"Luo Yushan, special products Liuxinlian, clear sandalwood, Luoyushan Yaozu wedding candy, can be exchanged with sugar, a piece of Liuxinlian can make a profit of 226 cents of silver, clear sandalwood is inconvenient to transport, it needs to be processed locally , one party has a profit of one to two to six points, four-star attention!"

"Shenzhoushan, green vine silk is a specialty product, a roll of 100 catties. It can be shipped to a prosperous city for sale, and the profit is ten times higher. Five-star attention!"

...

Seeing that the little prince is full of specialties from the Yaozu region that recorded the journey along the way, the dog saint is a little puzzled: "Mr. Wu, the little prince..."

"This is called market research!" Ye Dafu stood up, carefully put these records in his arms, and said, "Fortunately, I know the reserve price of these things only after I personally went to the Southern Wilderness this time."

"The caravan of the Wang's Mansion basically gets the goods from other second-hand channels, and has no direct contact with the source of the goods. No wonder the accounts of the caravan in Nanhuang have not been good."

"When I go back, I will reorganize the Southern Wilderness caravan!"

"After a year of busy work, only 30% of the profit is made. It's a shame for Ye Dafu, Prince Jing's mansion!"

Mr. Wu said helplessly: "My lord, the Southern Wilderness Caravan is under the direct management of Prince Jing's shogunate..."

Ye Dafu snorted coldly, and said: "It used to be. This time I came to Nanhuang, the reward my father gave me was a third of the Nanhuang caravan!"

"I manage my own property, what's the problem?"

Mr. Wu was taken aback for a moment, remembering the rumors about the young prince in front of him, he smiled wryly and shook his head, then changed the subject and said: "My lord, I know that you have a good relationship with Wuhou Chen Luo, but now Bai Mo and Wuhou in Fangcunshan A literary name dispute was provoked by the Fang family. So you..."

"I know." Ye Dafu waved his hand, "The focus this time is to establish a good relationship between King Jing's Mansion and Fangcunshan. Don't offend Bai Mo because of my Dage, right?"

Mr. Wu nodded, and Ye Dafu patted Mr. Wu on the shoulder: "Mr. Wu, I am so harmless to humans and animals, how could I conflict with Bai Mo?"

"It's a big deal to cheat him!"

"I don't believe it, he Bai Ze even understands business! I learned it from my Dage."

...

At the same time, an air fleet passed through the sky above the Yaozu, and the huge square flag fluttered in the wind.

Fang Huaping stood on the top of the wall, looking at Kongzhou behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Cunshan said that as long as there is one empty cargo, and he has pulled six this time, the remaining five will be his own.

However, the account can not be calculated like this.

The empty boat given to Bai Mo must be more expensive, and the value of one boat can stop the sum of the other three boats. There is no way, after all, everything comes from the relationship with Bai Mo, if Bai Mo repents, then he has nothing.

Fang Huaping still knows about proper investment.

Out of the remaining five ships, he had to take out three ships to manage up and down. After all, many eyes were watching him inside and out. As long as he wins over all these people, he will be doing a risk-free business.

As for myself, then reluctantly accept the treasures of the two empty boats.

There is no way, I am a great Confucian anyway, and I want to advance to the next level, and the expenses are quite a lot!

Fang Huaping was even happier with the distribution of property in his heart. He just waited for this mission to end, so he would find an excuse to leave Mozhou for a while and enjoy it!

Plan to pass!

...

"Ye Dafu, the eldest son of the Great Xuanjing King of the human race, please see the owner of Fangcun Mountain, Mr. Bai Ze, Mr. Baimo!"

Chen Luo, who was enjoying half a day's leisure in the floating life, was lying on a deck chair basking in the sun with a look of surprise on his face: Dafu is here?

What is he here for?

Chen Luo turned his mind and quickly guessed the purpose of Ye Dafu's trip.

"Come to form an alliance..."

"Young Master..." Mastiff Lingling looked at Chen Luo, who smiled faintly, "Please come in."

"Yes!"

...

A small boat docked at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, and Ye Dafu jumped off the small boat directly. Before Dog Saint and Wu Daru could catch up, Ye Dafu immediately ran all the way up the mountain, shouting as he ran, "Where is Mr. Bai Mo? Where is Mr. Bai Mo?"

Chen Luo stood outside Liaozhai with his hands behind his back, when he saw a little Fatty running down the mountain, panting and sweating profusely.

"Ahead is Lord Bai Mo Bai?" Ye Dafu's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Luo, and he quickly rushed over, "Master Bai, Ye Dafu, the son of King Xiajing, finally saw you."

Chen Luo was unmoved, and said lightly: "Oh? I don't have any friendship with Brother Ye, right?"

Ye Dafu waved his hand: "You can't say that! I read your article, and it really makes me restless and sleepless at night. I look forward to seeing Mr. Bai."

"I never expected that Yaozu would have such a great talent. I begged my father so hard that I got the opportunity to go on an envoy this time! Finally, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled."

Saying that, Ye Dafu looked back at Mr. Wu and Quan Sheng who were about to come, and suddenly moved to Chen Luo's side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered: "My father wants to make friends with Mr. "

"No matter what conditions they raise later, sir, you can rest assured that the request will be increased by 20%. Rest assured, this is my father's bottom line!"

"Sir, you can propose to take me as a hostage on Fangcunshan."

Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu with some doubts: "Why are you telling me this?"

"I bet you on Fangcun Mountain, aren't you afraid of danger?"

Ye Dafu smiled foolishly: "To be able to associate with Mr. and live in the same mountain together, Xiao Wang can only wish for it!"

"Honestly speaking, this is the first time I have come to Nanhuang, and Xiao Wang is very curious about everything."

"As for talking about this with my husband, it's just that I really admire him. If some vulgar things can be regarded as human favors, then I will give them away. They are worth thousands of dollars!"

"I, Ye Dafu, only seek confidantes, and don't care about those vulgar things!"

"I don't care either." Chen Luo said indifferently, staring at Ye Dafu, "You said that you read my article and fell in love with it. Then let me ask you, have you read the book of the human Wuhou? "

Ye Dafu frowned slightly and nodded: "Who in the human race doesn't read the book of Marquis Wu!"

"Then who do you think is better in the book written by me or him?"

Ye Dafu took a deep breath, with a hesitant expression on his face, he said, "Do you have to say it?"

Chen Luo shrugged: "You don't have to say it."

Ye Dafu sighed: "To be honest, you are not as good as him."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Why?"

"Because Marquis Wu is a human race!" Ye Dafu said helplessly, "Mr. Bai's stories are also based on the background of the human race, but after all, Mr. Wu has been in the Southern Wilderness for a long time, so it is naturally a little bit worse."

"For example, has Mr. Bai experienced the fireworks of the human race?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Dafu took out an osmanthus cake from his cuff, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, "The osmanthus cake made by my mother is the most delicious in the world. I specially brought it from the human race for my husband to taste. It’s the fireworks in the world.”

"Careless on the road, the shape is a bit distorted, but the taste is still the same, please give Mr. Bai a taste!"

Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu, Ye Dafu's eyes were shining with a harmless light. Chen Luo smiled faintly, took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Seeing Chen Luo biting off the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Ye Dafu heaved a sigh of relief.

This whole set of rhetoric was carefully designed by him.

According to his Dage, the fastest way to reach a consensus with a stranger is to establish a mentality of fighting against the enemy as soon as possible, so he put aside Mr. Wu and the dog saint as soon as he came up, and used Bai Mo's most proud article to "sell" King Jing's Mansion, in conjunction with own's performance, created a character set of a little prince who is ignorant of the world, to win Bai Mo's trust.

However, this step is at best to make people not resist you. At this time, it is necessary to proceed to the second step, which must express the sincerity of owning.

Dage said that the best gift to show sincerity is something that you value so much but is not really precious.

For example, the ring that the mother asked the son to give to the daughter-in-law, such as the broken weapon left by the father after the battle of life and death.

The less useful it is, but the more meaningful it is to you, the more successful the gift will be!

Dage said, this is called the added value of life, it is feelings.

And feelings are priceless!

"Mr. Bai, how does it taste? Knowing that I am going to Fangcun Mountain, my mother made it by herself in the middle of the night. There was originally a box. I was hungry on the way, and I ate it all. Finally, I endured for a long time before I left this One."

Ye Dafu said in his mouth, with a deep shame on his face.

"Well, the taste is good, but I just want to know, when did that maid, Ayu, become Princess Jing, and when did she give birth to such a big boy like you..."

"Huh?" Ye Dafu was taken aback, looking at Chen Luo in disbelief.

"Mr. Bai, what are you talking about?"

Chen Luo casually handed half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Ye Dafu: "I told you, don't eat too sweet desserts."

Ye Dafu looked shocked, I'll go!

Your uncle!

Are you Dage?

Aren't you full of Daxuan? Why in the Southern Wilderness? Why is it Bai Ze again?

Ye Dafu tried again: "Palace Yuye wine..."

"One hundred and eighty cups!" Chen Luo replied calmly.

"Odd changes and even remains unchanged..."

"Symbols look at quadrants! Is that enough?"

enough! enough!

These two incisions were specially told by Dage back then as a top secret formula for mutual recognition, which is absolutely unknown to outsiders.

This kind of incision for no reason can't be calculated even if you calculate it from the sky.

So, really Dage!

Fuck you!

Wait, Ye Dafu rolled his eyes.

My Dage is the owner of Fangcun Mountain?

Doesn't that mean that Nanhuang is walking sideways?

A lot of monsters under his hand want to give him Face!

I'm going to post this wave again!

Chen Luo saw Ye Dafu's eyes and knew what he was thinking.

But it doesn't matter, although there are other reasons for confessing your identity with Ye Dafu, it is not impossible for everyone to get rich together by the way.

After all, Fangcun Mountain is no better than Dongcang City, it is still in its infancy, and its foundation is weak!

The two exchanged glances, and it was not a place to talk at the moment, and they knew each other tacitly.

At this moment, Fang Da ran over and said, "Shanzhu, my Seventh Elder has arrived."

Chen Luo gave Ye Dafu a look: Come alive?

Ye Dafu returned a look: Big fish?

Chen Luo nodded slightly.

Ye Dafu smiled honestly.

As soon as I arrived at Fangcun Mountain, I came to work hard. Sure enough, wherever Dage is, there are Feng Shui treasures!

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