The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

Chapter 150

In order to facilitate work, Yuan Zhuan's study room is fully equipped with office equipment.

After school, after training with his two friends, Yuan Zhuan went back to his house to draw talisman seals, and his drawings were so good.

Yuan, Sun, and the young have now moved into the dormitory in the park. It has two rooms and one living room, and has everything. They bought desks and bookcases, which are convenient for them to draw talisman and Yuan Zhuan to collect homework.

After the Fu family's cooperation was established, Yuan Zhuan helped solve the problem without charging any more. Of course, Yuan Zhuan could use the Fu family's resources at any time. Naturally, he no longer needed to spend money on the materials needed to draw the talisman and seal script. Whether it was jade, other materials, or even connections in the Fu family's name, she could use it.

Wu Tianqing followed Fu Quan, not only to provide security, but also to arrange training for the clan's guards. In short, it can be regarded as a kind of assistance to the Fu family from Yuan Zhuan. After all, the force value is too low, which is not conducive to the clan leader and his family. The safety of the young patriarch.

sizzle sizzle...

The fax machine made a beeping sound.

Yuan Zhuan was stunned for a moment and remembered his fax machine number. It seemed that no one except Hals knew it.

After putting down the talisman and seal pen, he stood up and looked. Sure enough, it was a message from Hals.

Submit a letter, the stock preparation has been completed, let's pay 50% of the full price, and set the delivery time and address.

With a brow twitching, Yuan Zhuan pursed his lips in satisfaction. The efficiency was really good.

sizzle...

The fax machine started working again, and this time, the content surprised Yuan Zhuan for a moment.

It was sent by Wu Na, saying that she was thanking her for reminding her last time, which helped her avoid huge losses. The cost of this batch of goods was halved, which was her gratitude.

Yo, is it so valuable?

She is really short of money. This batch of goods cost more than 120 million yuan, and she was certainly happy to be able to spend half of it.

On the other side, Wu Na and Hals were waiting for Yuan Zhuan's reply.

Yuan Zhuanlan wrote two replies on one piece of paper.

The answer is also concise and concise.

Wu Na held the fax and teased, "You're the boss, but you don't have a word to say. You're also very diligent and thrifty."

"Of course, China is a country of etiquette, and diligence and frugality are China's traditional virtues." Hals boasted to his newly recognized boss.

Wu Na rolled her eyes and said, "You may need to clear your mind. Be smart and don't let anyone betray you."

Hals shrugged and put away the documents on his desk, "Don't talk about selling me, she wants my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and I have no ability to resist." He told his aunt about the magic of the boss, Wu Na The aunt said that he was crazy and that he was hallucinating because of his unclear mind after drinking.

Well, let's just treat him as an illusion. Anyway, the boss's thick legs are worth the price. At the very least, he doesn't have to worry about being assassinated or dying accidentally in this life. Those talismans are enough to protect him until the end of his life.

Touching the talisman hanging on his chest, Hals looked satisfied, and Wu Na's facial muscles began to dance.

Without looking, Wu Na walked towards the door, "I will bear half of the cost of this batch of goods. You can go to my secretary to settle the matter tomorrow."

"Okay, Aunt Wu Na." Hals was not surprised that her aunt would use dirty things like money to deal with people's extended olive branches. She has no feelings for poor people who only have money.

Yuan Zhuan thought that people from the military would come to his door, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

After all, those magical things are transformed into statements and simplified into reports and sent upwards. Anyone who reads them will think that everyone is collectively hallucinating and has been poisoned.

No one knows how the facts will develop. In short, the two chiefs came to see her in person, in the office of the park.

For two big men who had devoted most of their lives to the country and the people, Yuan Zhuan restrained his composure and received the two of them respectfully.

"Yuan Zhuan, we are not forcing you to do anything. We just hope that you can provide us with the peace talisman and defense talisman first. If nothing else, it is purely for the children who are fighting for the country and the people. An extra guarantee of survival. We all know the effect of your talisman after being personally tested by members of the special forces. Therefore, we still hope that you can consider it carefully. We are willing to pay the full cost according to the market price you want. We will not Cause you any trouble..."

Jia Tianyou, the tall, dark-faced leader with a rugged appearance, has extremely deep wrinkles between his eyebrows. It can be seen that he has not had enough rest all year round, and his energy and blood are very weak. It all shows that this is a true iron-blooded soldier.

It wasn't until he talked about his direct troops that Yuan Zhuan knew that he was originally from the special forces. He had been fighting all the way to this day. He had spent all his life's luck to live to this age just a few years after he retired from the front line. Only then can he still be alive when it is his turn to be transferred to other posts.

Chief Fu Yi, who came with Jia Tianyou, although he didn't say much, looked at Yuan Zhuan with a faint prayer. The sadness hidden in his eyes made Yuan Zhuan feel heavy in his heart.

These two people were both from the grassroots level on the front line, and they had made great achievements in exchange for their lives along the way. She could see this clearly.

Therefore, even without looking at their past, she could conclude that they must have suffered hardships, the pain of losing their comrades, and the suppression of some contradictory figures within them, all of which made them physically and mentally exhausted.

"Okay." Yuan Zhuan responded without saying a single extra word.

The two leaders laughed, and so did Yuan Zhuan.

After confirming the delivery time for the first batch, Yuan Zhuan saw off the two bosses. After returning to the office, he sat alone on a stool in a daze for a long time. Finally, he let out a long sigh, feeling extremely upset.

It seems that no one of these living beings has a satisfactory life, but no matter how much they resist, they will eventually unknowingly complete their lifelong responsibilities and missions, and they will not be freed from it until death.

It’s fate, you can’t get rid of it.

However, the demand of the army is not a small amount, and she needs help.

"What? Helper?!" Yuansun exclaimed, "Our high output is not enough?" He and his disciple spent all their spare time, delivering hundreds every day. not enough? Who did this big boss sell to? Such a huge demand.

Yuan Zhuan mentioned the military, that is, a relative of a friend who is a high-ranking official.

Yuansun took a breath. So, from now on, their company will even have a good relationship with the army?

Do you want to be so strong?

"I have a few old friends who have established the Celestial Master Organization. You can ask them if there are any suitable ones to recruit." Yuan Sun thought for a while and gave the answer.

Yuan Zhuan's eyes were bright, "That would be great. The more people, the better. Of course, the quality must be guaranteed."

"But..." Yuan Sun glanced at Yuan Zhuan and hesitated.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"Their talismans are not very effective, and they don't know how to use defensive talisman or thunderstorm talisman."

Yuan Zhuan:......

"I can teach you." Don't think she can't understand someone's expression.

Don't you just want to make some profits for your friends? You're stingy.

"Then it's settled." Yuansun went out happily.

Holding his forehead, Yuan Zhuan sighed.