I can copy infinitely in the sky island of all people

At this time, there are only some speeches above that are crying for land, using their own better-quality houses to install batches, selling water, mocking water sellers, and thinking about exchanging soaked materials for metal.

It's about the container sold on [Shangmeng No. 1].

During this time, several more containers were sold, and some people were commenting on World Channel.

"Damn it, this box is so expensive, all the metal I caught these days was used to replace this container!"

"You're not bad. I haven't caught a total of 150 catties of iron these days. I replaced some iron with other metals to make up enough. I'm still waiting for new boxes to be put on the shelves."

"I always feel that this price...is just within our tolerance range, and it seems to be a little bit beyond it. Is it my illusion?"

"It shouldn't be a hallucination, I think the boss did it on purpose."

"Fortunately, the quality of this room is not bad, and there will be no water seepage. As long as people sit in it and press it, they will not be blown away. It is still a bit of a conscience."

"Holy shit! I wouldn't buy this if it wasn't raining!"

"Is this thing so easy to sell? I want to make it and sell it..."

"..."

2111 looked around.

According to the World Channel, every once in a while, a container will be put on the [Shangmeng No. 1].

Soon after it is put on the shelves, it will be bought by others.

Immediately, he clicked on the store list of the trading bank.

Pull [Business League No. 1] out of your blacklist, squat down and stare at the interface above.

Others are also staring at this, so I have to seize the opportunity to grab this 'room'.

Finally, after a few minutes.

Another container appeared in the interface.

The moment it appeared, 2111 immediately photographed it!

[Purchased successfully! ]

At the same time as the sound, a wooden box covered with various plastic bags appeared in front of 2111.

Seeing this, 2111 quickly greeted the rest of his subordinates, opened the sliding door and sat in...

Inside the container.

2111 was wiping the water off his body by a female subordinate, while looking at the two subordinates sitting on the other side.

Before, he had a total of 4 men and 1 woman, and 5 subordinates.

This time it rained, one was blown away by the wind, and then one was sold by himself.

The loss was enormous.

The subordinate who was sold by him has also become the container he is staying in in a disguised form...

Thinking of this, 2111 took another look at the interior of the container, and looked at the product notes on his order.

During this period, that 1111 seems to have changed the product description again.

The box without separating the rooms was described by him as an open space of 'Room 0, 1 Hall', and the several holes on the box were called by him a 'multi-directional ventilation system'.

The plastic bags nailed to the box are said to be a "modern technology rain shelter system", and I don't know how long the pieces cut from these plastic bags can last.

And the paper box that 'supports mobile spellcasting and is at the forefront of fashion', and those pure wooden furniture...

That's it.

It took him 150 catties of iron!

Thinking of his two trading experiences just now, 2111 burst into tears.

Black!

It's so black!

Those who open a shop here don't have a good thing!

They are all unscrupulous businessmen!

……

In the sky.

It was still pouring rain and the wind was howling.

After observing for a period of time, the rest of the people also began to imitate the example and summoned their subordinates to make this kind of container.

Half an hour later, on World Channel.

"Sell a house! Sell a house! CNNS1111 is the same style of house. The one you want to buy is in the store to buy!"

"For sale, I have a small apartment here, and those who have fewer subordinates can take a look!"

"There is a 2-square-meter bachelor apartment for sale here. It's very comfortable to lie in. If you need it, you can ask me!"

"2 square meters? Isn't that a coffin?"

"That's right. If you want me to say, you have to buy a bigger house to live in comfortably. We have newly made a LOFT duplex small apartment with a second floor!

By the way, since there is no condition to make stairs, the second floor needs to climb up by itself when the door is opened, and if the middle board is broken, we will not pay for it. "

"The boss of [Shangmeng No. 1] is a real bully, and he straightened out the real estate industry tonight."

"Actually, I also think that this boss is really awesome! By the way, I also have a house for sale here, everyone can take a look..."

"..."

In the midst of the noise on the World Channel, about two hours later.

The wind outside was fading, and the rain seemed to have stopped.

Some businessmen who caught up with the upsurge of the times made a lot of money.

The other survivors also breathed a sigh of relief.

While lamenting his own difficulty on the World Channel, he yelled at those businessmen for being unjust, and they took advantage of the fire (rain) to rob at this time.

Among them, Jiang Tian was the one who was scolded the worst.

Because his house was sold the earliest and the most.

Moreover, with the price he offered as the lead, the house sellers behind were not willing to lower the price, and at most it was a little lower than the house sold by [Shangmeng No. 1].

And it's not easy to describe in terms of quality.

After all, a house built in such a hurry can only be sheltered from the rain, and it is impossible to make it so exquisite.

Looking at the news on the World Channel, Jiang Tian smiled helplessly.

Now that the rain has stopped, there are not so many people who need houses.

At least, I will no longer be willing to pay such a high price to buy a box.

but it does not matter.

In just a few hours, I have earned 2400 catties of iron, two red goblins and one blue goblin.

That's enough.

After ordering everyone to stop, Jiang Tian stepped out of the warehouse and looked at the situation on the island.

Although the rain has stopped, there is still a lot of water on the ground, and the dark sky will flash a few thunders from time to time.

这一幕，首;发;于，群*9?8EUR0？2ュ[email protected]?8ヘ5?6不由得让江天回想起了上次下雨的时候。

The last time it rained, what were you selling?

Like ginger soup?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian smiled lightly.

In the current humid environment, he decided to cook another pot of ginger soup.

Play a hat trick.

Chapter 204 How Scary You Say This At Night

Shortly after.

A group of people stepped out of the warehouse.

Although the rain stopped, there were still some lightning flashes.

Coupled with the faint moonlight, it is possible to move forward on the island by walking slowly.

While walking, Tang Yan asked suddenly.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?"

"Go to the wooden house to find Pao Ding, I have something to arrange for him. Why are you asking this?"

Facing Jiang Tian's question, Tang Yan smiled.

"Boss, are you looking for Pao Ding to work?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Accordingly, aren't we on vacation?"

Tang Yan said with a smile: "We were working just now, and if we let Pao Ding work later...how do you count the holidays?"

Seeing Tang Yan's thief-like appearance, Jiang Tian smiled helplessly.

"The holidays will be postponed for you, don't worry."

"Extend the holiday by one more day? Wuhu! The boss is very generous!"

"If you think too much, you can postpone it for half a day at most."

"..."

Just as they were talking, a group of people had already come outside the wooden house.

Jiang Tian looked at the people waiting around him, and ordered:

"This matter is over, you don't need to deal with the next thing, go back and rest."

Shi Zhigang, Tang Yan, Zhang San and Li Si agreed and walked away.

Lu Bu and Cai Wenji did not move, while Lu Ban pushed open the door of the wooden house.

Inside the cabin, the oil lamp was still on.

Song Yingxing and Sun Simiao fell asleep, while Wang Yun and Pao Ding were still chatting there.

"Hey, you two, haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing Jiang Tian, ​​Wang Yun's complexion changed, and he asked tentatively:

"My lord, what are you doing here at this hour? You don't want us to work overtime, do you?... You can say it before, but now we are on vacation and we don't go to work!"

Hearing this, Jiang Tian couldn't laugh or cry.

"no……"

"Huh...that's fine."

"It's not you, Pao Ding is going to work overtime."

Pao Ding: "???"

Pao Ding was stunned, and the little old man Wang Yun was gloating beside him.

Jiang Tian stepped forward and patted Pao Ding on the shoulder.

"Pao Ding, it won't be a tiring job later, just cut some ginger slices and make ginger soup, it's very simple."

Pao Ding thought for a while, nodded his head and said:

"The humidity is really heavy now, it's really better to drink ginger soup, I'll go now."

Jiang Tian nodded.

"Well, cook a little more, in addition to drinking it for ourselves, I have to sell it.