I really want to be a cook

"This person used to have such a deep mind, how could he be crippled after being tossed about by Qiye.

If it weren't for the sake of you having a good sister, I would definitely

Forget it, let's just raise a pig. "

The blood-red figure flashed past in his mind, Jiang Ping shuddered, and said weakly in his heart.

Chapter 12?? Jianghu Xiaoyi: I sell Jianghu! (Add more 521/[-])

In the 17th year of Zhao Wuli, on the third day of August, it is appropriate to open.

Minglu City.

On Bailu Street, an inconspicuous small shop opened today, with the four characters "Jianghu Xiaoyi" written on the shop signboard.

The owner of the shop is a young man in his 20s, with an ordinary appearance, gentle temperament, and a strong bookish air.

A shrewd middle-aged man walked into the shop, looked around, and said doubtfully:

"Boss, are you a bookstore? Why is there a sword hanging beside it?"

The shopkeeper standing behind the counter smiled: "I don't sell books."

"what is that?"

"The rivers and lakes."

"Jianghu?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said:

"That's good, let's take a look at your rivers and lakes."

The shopkeeper took out a book from behind and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

"The list of masters of the Thirteen Kingdoms?"

The middle-aged man read out the cover, flipped through a few pages, and couldn't help but gasped, and said in horror:

"Who ranked this? Who dares to be so bold?"

The middle-aged man was originally the owner of the rice shop next door. Seeing that there was a shop opening next door, he thought of coming to say hello, which could be considered as a way to find out information.

Although he doesn't practice martial arts, but in the Thirteen Kingdoms, who doesn't know that martial arts is the king, and all promising people go to practice martial arts.

The master is the best in martial arts.

Who dares to rank them?

Since ancient times, there has been no first, and martial arts has never been second. Martial arts also compete for fame, even more directly than human competition.

Severe injury, severe death.

As soon as the ranking came out, the middle-aged man seemed to see the bloody storm that was set off in front of him.

And those who dare to rank them will naturally end up not much better.

As if holding a piece of hot potato, he persuaded the shopkeeper in front of him:

"Who gave this to you? Young man, don't let others see it, otherwise you will be killed if you are not careful."

The shop owner didn't seem to understand the reminder of the middle-aged man, and said with a faint smile:

"If you want rivers and lakes, I will give you rivers and lakes. It's just a small corner, why can't you bear it?"

"Hey, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost. I thought I had a good neighbor here. I should move quickly, so don't drag me down."

The middle-aged man sighed.

This book dares to arrange those martial arts masters, nine times out of ten it will not last long, and if you are not careful, the surrounding shops will be affected by him.

But thinking of the few words he saw just now, he felt itchy again, and couldn't help asking:

"how much does this book cost?"

"Chenghui five taels of silver."

"Ah, so expensive?"

"Excellent value for money, isn't it?"

The shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged man with a half-smile.

"Okay, I'll buy one, but you must not tell it."

The middle-aged man stuffed the book into his arms with a look of love and hate.

Who doesn't gossip?

He is also very curious about those high-ranking martial arts masters.

The shopkeeper shook his head, threw the money handed over by the middle-aged man into the money box, and opened the book in his hand:

"Welcome next time."

The middle-aged man left like a thief. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he relaxed, and then patted the book in his arms, feeling his saliva secreting crazily.

He couldn't wait any longer, and the mysterious world was slowly lifted before his eyes.

Not long after the middle-aged man left, a fat man in his 20s walked in.

"Boss, do you receive messages here?"

The shopkeeper raised his head, stared at the fat man for a while, and said, "Take it."

"It's really good."

The fat man muttered and asked:

"All right, let me ask you how much is the whereabouts of a master of medicinal food worth?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "It's really a big deal, but I need to know if this medicated food master has a background? Is it a newcomer or a veteran? Who is there to protect him?"

"What's the difference?"

"The bids are different."

"He's a new medicated diet master, and he's surrounded by a bad old man, with a bit of skill, a clean background, and very clean."

The fat man silently added a sentence in his heart, it's strange.

"This news is worth 1 taels."

The shopkeeper said slowly.

"Really?"

The fat man was stunned.

He is not someone who has never seen money, and the funds he was able to mobilize were in the millions.

But 1 taels still frightened him.

This shop looks too small to die, why is it so big?

The shopkeeper was very calm: "Of course it is true, but we have to wait for the news to be confirmed."

The fat man snorted and sarcastically said:

"After talking for a long time, you are empty-handed white wolf with me. Now you say 1 taels. After I tell you the news, you tell me it is worth one tael. Where can I reason.

Unless you give me the silver first. "

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Do you think I'm stupid? With so much money on me, I'm not waiting for someone to grab it.

At that time, I could write you a note, and you went to Tongtian Bank to collect it yourself.

It can't be that you can't even trust the reputation of Tiantian Bank, can you? "

"Money Gang, Tongtian Bank?"

The fat man took another breath:

"Are you from the Money Gang?"

If there are things in this world more terrifying than martial arts, money is probably one of them. Of course, it must be enough money.

And the money from the money gang probably cannot be described as enough.

It is a monster!

"To be precise, we are just a cooperative relationship. Since you are the second guest at the opening, I have already told you enough."

The shopkeeper wrote a few strokes, wrote the note, and handed it to the fat man:

"I have written the note. You can go to Tongtian Bank to verify it at any time. As long as the information is true, you can withdraw the money at any time."

The fat man took the fluffy note, but it felt heavy.

"I'll go and come again."

He still didn't believe it was true, what if he was trying to scare him?

Although the young master confessed that it doesn't matter if you have more money or less, the important thing is to spread the news.

Minglu City is the big city of Chen State, so Tongtian Bank will naturally open a branch here.

After half an hour.

The fat man reappeared with dull eyes.

What the owner said was true.

"You have neither a seal nor a token, and your handwriting is easy to be imitated. How did Tongtian Bank trust me?"

The fat man suddenly felt that this shop called "Jianghu Xiaoyi" was extremely magical.

The shopkeeper only smiled mysteriously: "Sorry, it's a business secret, so I can't tell you. Now that you have verified it, you can tell me the news now."

"His name is Jiang Yulang, and he will appear in the Zuixian Tower in the city in three days."

The fat man spoke out the programmed news.

The shopkeeper nodded: "Okay, if the news is true, the 1 taels will be yours."

The fat man walked out with the note in a daze, feeling a little unreal.

Of course, it's not without risks.

If the shopkeeper refuses to admit it after three days, at most he will kill the shopkeeper and smash the shop, but he won't be able to get back the 1 taels.

But he is endorsed by Tongtian Bank, so 1 taels is nothing.

Anyone who has been in the rivers and lakes knows that the four characters of Tongtian Bank are golden signs, and each character is piled up with real gold and silver.

So the risk is minimal.

After the fat man left, the owner finally couldn't hold back and showed an excited smile.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of opening, I met a good start.

A master of medicinal food with a clean net worth, this news alone is enough to make them earn at least 20 taels.

Those masters who want to break through will go crazy for this master.

This is the information advantage, the information advantage unique to their players!

Besides the players, who can spread the news thousands of miles away in an instant, this is the exclusive business of the players.

And besides their Star Guild, who can reach a cooperation with the Money Gang and endorse themselves with their reputation.

Jianghu Xiaoyi took his perfect first step.

Chapter 13 As long as the son-in-law becomes his brother-in-law, everything is easy to talk about! (Add more 521/[-])

Just when the young shopkeeper was in a turbulent mood and couldn't control himself.

A dazzling red light suddenly lit up on his information panel, and the pictures of the vice president of the Star Guild and his immediate superior appeared on the call interface.

"President."