"Hmph, waste is waste, you disappeared for half a month, have you already found a way out? Hahahaha!" Song Jiaming looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Master, it's really sad that the Qin family has such an heir!"

"That's right, young master, how can he compare to you? You are talented and resourceful. Under your leadership, the Song family will reach the peak just around the corner!"

Ding Zhe looked at several people, his face remained unchanged, and he walked straight in.

"Hey! The one-month deadline set before is approaching. If you fail to complete the tasks assigned by my sister, you will be expelled from the Qin family!" Song Jiaming said coldly.

Ding Zhe stood still and turned around immediately.

"If I can save the Qin family's fairy talisman business, will it mean that you will not be able to enter my Qin family's gate in the future?"

"You...you have the guts to say it again?"

Ding Zhe walked up to Song Jiaming again.

"How about this? I'll make a bet with you now. If I can't do it, I will leave the Qin family on my own and never enter the Qin family's gate again. What if you lose?"

"Hahahahaha! It's so funny, I will lose?" Song Jiaming pointed at himself and laughed loudly: "Okay! Today, Master Ben will make this bet with you. If you can save the Qin family's fairy talisman business, from now on, I will never lose money." Enter the Qin family gate!"

"A word is settled!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Zhe turned around and left.

Seeing his back going away, Song Jiaming couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Master, you really shouldn't bet with this trash!"

"Yeah, what should we do if this kid does something tricky?"

"Hmph! Just rely on him? A trash from the Qin family, where did he get it?" Song Jiaming said in a deep voice, "Come here, I'll explain something to you..."

……

Ding Zhe approached Fu Bo instead of asking some questions.

"Uncle Fu, how many shops in our Qin family sell fairy talismans?"

"Uh... Sanjia." Forbe cautiously stretched out three fingers.

"Are there only three?"

"Master, the Qin family used to have more than a dozen shops selling fairy talismans, but... the business was not good, so the mistress closed some of them in order to save some money."

"Forbe, I have something I want you to do for me."

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, Ding Zhe left the Qin residence.

He went straight to the Qin family Fuzhuan shop that he had been to before.

Come to the street in front of the gate and place the billboard prepared in advance on the ground at the gate.

I saw it said "The Qin family's talisman, reopening, [-]% discount for the first three days!"

Looking at the billboard, he clapped his hands and walked straight into the shop.

Seeing Ding Zhe's arrival, the shopkeeper stood at the counter and said, "Yo, the young master is here."

Ding Zhe didn't care about the disrespect in his words, and put a wooden box on the counter.

Pointing to the outside, he said, "Take your buddy and come outside with me."

The shopkeeper had to open the wooden box, saw the talismans inside, and looked up at Ding Zhe.

"I said, young master, these fairy talismans of yours are no different from the original ones, and they can't be sold, so what are you using them for?"

Ding Zhe frowned, and said coldly: "I told you to come out, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that Ding Zhe was angry, the shopkeeper came out of the counter unsteadily.

The three guys also had dark faces, and reluctantly followed behind the shopkeeper.

Ding Zhe came outside, pointed to the billboard and said, "Did you see it? From now on, you will be at the door to solicit business."

The four of them saw this, you looked at me, I looked at you, with reluctance on their faces.

The shopkeeper sneered and said, "Master, this is how you make money? I'm afraid it's not right?"

"It has nothing to do with you waiting, just follow the yell!"

In desperation, the shopkeeper had no choice but to give the three shop assistants a wink.

A clerk said feebly, "Immortal talisman discount, [-]% discount, come and see!"

Just this sentence, and then there was no sound.

Ding Zhe sneered in his heart, these people are trying to play badly, how can they look like they are doing business?

He simply put his hands behind his back, to see what else these people can do?

Seeing this, the other two guys followed suit and said a few words.

It was talking, not shouting, and there was no expression on his face.

Let's not talk about the fairy talisman of the shop, just soliciting customers like this, it's no wonder that the business can get better.

After half an hour, Ding Zhe finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Look for yourselves, whose shop assistants are as powerless as you? So able to attract customers to the door?" Ding Zhe sternly said, "If you don't work hard, be careful of my family's law!"

Seeing that Ding Zhe was angry, the three guys panicked a little, and their eyes fell on the shopkeeper.

"Young master, the goods in our shop are not good. Do we have to blame the buddies? Hmph, treating servants like this is the Qin family's way of making money?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me. Since you are eating the Qin family's rice, you have to do your own work. This is your duty." Ding Zhe said in a deep voice, "With the Qin family's salary, just Be loyal to the Qin family!"

"Okay, okay! What a young master of the Qin family, with a really big tone!"

At this moment, several young monks came not far away.

When they came to the shop, they saw the billboard erected by Ding Zhe.

"Hey, this is the idea of ​​the young master of the Qin family? Not bad."

There were more and more pedestrians on the road. Seeing people gathering here, they also gathered around.

"Isn't that the eldest son of the Qin family? Why did he come out to show his face?"

"Who said no? Did his stepmother give him a problem?"

"Hey, what you said is very possible!"

"No, it looks like the young master of the Qin family wants to sell his own fairy talisman!"

"What are these people doing?"

"Look and talk!"

"..."

Ding Zhe listened to the discussions among the crowd around him, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Mr. Huo Lang.

It's no one for a dignified young master of the Qin family to be buried to such an extent.

"Master Qin, you only sell 240% off the immortal talisman? That means [-] immortal stones?"

"That's right, may I ask if you are interested in buying a few fairy talismans from our Qin family?"

"The Immortal Talisman of the Qin Family? Hahaha, what are you kidding? Hahaha!"

His voice was loud and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Ding Zhe finally understood that these people came to find fault on purpose.

"What about the Qin Family Immortal Talisman? Can't it be used?" Ding Zhe asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, First Young Master Qin, this fairy talisman is like cultivation techniques and spells. Some techniques can be cultivated to a high level, while others can't. If it were you, which one would you choose?"

"Naturally choose those who can cultivate to a high level." Ding Zhe said directly.

"Yes, since even First Young Master Qin understands the truth, don't others know?"

Without further ado, Ding Zhe took out a fairy talisman and held it in his hand.

"It's useless to say more, let's see how powerful my fairy talisman is, your Excellency is judging."

After all, Ding Zhe urged his cultivation base, and saw the talisman burn instantly.

At the same time, everyone felt a completely different force.

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