Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng found that she had been back for several days, and there was no movement from the bastard.

It doesn't respond when called.

It seems to have disappeared...

After Wenxian Road caught the 'spy', they checked the entire Wenxian Road, but found nothing except that a few people had done some sneaky things.

According to the spies' instructions, they went to check the trash can where the intelligence was kept, but still found no clues at all.

There were no more abnormalities on Wenxian Road.

If I have to say yes...

Chuzheng was complained.

The previous one called Lanxiyi Buyer complained about her ten times a day, and the highest record was fifty times, and it is still improving.

[Lan Xiyi: Profiteer! ]

[Lan Xuyi: I know you are here, and I also know you saw it. Is there anyone doing business like this? ]

Lan Xiyi not only complained, but also beeped while complaining.

Every time Chuzheng went up, she could see a bunch of messages from him.

But I can't be blacklisted yet.

Customer is god.

For life.

calm!

[Huangquanlu: What do you want? ]

Lan Xiyi replied instantly.

[Lanxiyi: Refund! ]

[Huangquan Road: Impossible. ]

[Lan Xiyi: Profiteer! Why not refund? ]

[Huangquan Road: You can only buy what you want from me. ]

[Lan Xiyi:...]

[Lan Xiyi: Profiteers, monopolizing the market! ! ]

[Huang Quan Lu: Thank you for the compliment. ]

[Lan Xuyi: Why are you so shameless? ]

[Huang Quan Lu: Please take your time to complain. Goodbye. ]

[Lan Xiyi:...]

Chuzheng received five complaints every minute.

Chu Zheng didn't take it seriously.

Organize things in the store.

Many of them were out of stock. Chuzheng sighed and went upstairs to her room. She picked through the small, shiny porcelain bottles on the table and took some to the living room.

There is another room on the other side of the living room.

Chuzheng opened the door and went in. The light inside was very dark.

There is only one table in the room.

There were incense candles, paper money and other things on the table, and there was an incense burner next to it.

Without turning on the light, Chuzheng sat down at the table and poured the soul out of one of the porcelain bottles.

After cultivating the soul for a while, it was not as scattered as it was at the beginning, it was just a ball of light.

After pouring it out, I subconsciously wanted to run away.

The silver thread on Chu Zheng's wrist came out, trapped the soul and pulled it back.

Chuzheng put the soul into the black incense burner. The light in the incense burner went out, and Chuzheng added something into it.

Her movements were neither hasty nor slow, as if she was doing something elegant.

After doing this, Chuzheng leaned on the chair and stared at the incense burner.

Two hours later.

Chuzheng opened the incense burner. Chuzheng smoked a few sticks of incense and put one end of the incense into the incense burner.

There is a faint light climbing slowly along the fragrance.

It wasn't until those sticks of incense were completely lit up that Chuzheng took them out and sealed them with yellow wrapping paper.

One tube per package.

Chuzheng used the same method one after another, and made several fragrant wax paper candles.

Chuzheng replenished the prepared quantity to the store.

As soon as it was replenished, it was prompted that there was an order.

Chuzheng took a look at the order and went downstairs to pack the things.

Draw out a contract, the contents of the contract are the same.

contract:

I have signed a contract with the owner of Huangquan Road. If I violate the contract, I will sacrifice my soul.

Contractor: XXX

There was a large blank space in the middle. Chuzheng took out his pen and wrote in the middle.

[Item: Bai Ningxiang·Dream. ]

[Price: Life span is 300 days. ]

After Chuzheng finished writing it, she casually stuffed the contract into the package.

Bai Ningxiang is displayed on the holographic screen next to it.

[Bai Ningxiang·Dream]

The user can gain the ability to enter other people's dreams for one month, which can be used once a day for half an hour each time.

Users should use it according to the instructions. If any problem occurs, it is due to improper use by the user and has nothing to do with this store.

Non-dangerous items, no refunds upon sale.

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The robot squatted next to Chuzheng: "Master, have you increased the price?"

Chuzheng said with a cold face: "I didn't."

The robot said in a sweet voice: "Three hundred days, one year! You only priced the last batch for half a year."

Chuzheng glanced at it and said seriously: "This batch of goods is better, and the price will rise with the goods."

The robot didn't believe it: "Listen to your nonsense."

"..."

The things sold on Huangquan Road are extracted from unknown creatures to obtain some special abilities.

Of course, Chuzheng won't sell anything particularly dangerous. Most of them are small props that can cure a minor ailment, scare someone, or induce a dream.

And the reward she receives is life span.

How can human lifespan be traded?

Of course.

Because she is the owner of Huangquan Road.

But are there ghosts in this world?

Chuzheng can tell you very responsibly.

Believe in science.

Don't be superstitious.

There are no ghosts in this world.

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Over at the manor, things have been quiet since Chu Zheng caught the black accountant, and there have been no unexpected incidents.

Hu Shuo set her working hours during the day, and Chu Zheng went and left on time every day.

Not a minute or a second will be lost.

On this day, Hu Shuo just came back from get off work and met Chu Zheng at the door.

"Miss Chuzheng."

Chuzheng originally walked out, but she came back after a few seconds: "Mr. Hu."

"Miss Chuzheng, what's the matter?" Hu Shuo asked cautiously.

"Can your husband still wake up?"

Hu Shuo shook his head: "It's hard to say. Although the Stars game is still running, we have been unable to log in since my husband passed out. Therefore, there is no way to enter the game, find my husband, and bring him out."

"Why can't I log in?"

"This..." Hu Shuo hesitated: "Because of the security key, we cannot obtain it."

The security key is known only to Mr.

I wonder if there is a problem with the game, and the security system of the entire game automatically activates. Without the security key, none of them can enter.

Now the entire team is trying to figure out how to crack the security key.

Only by cracking the security key can people enter the game.

Because Xing Jue is inside, it cannot be cracked violently, so the cracking speed is slow.

"He can't wake up on his own?"

Hu Shuo said: "We don't know what the specific problems are. If you are just trapped inside and can't find a way out, we only need to crack the key and you can wake up."

"But if Mr. feels that he is a character in a game and regards the game world as the real world, then he will not think about it."

"We can only go in, find the gentleman, and then find a way to wake him up."

These are optimistic scenarios.

Hu Shuo hasn’t said anything about the unoptimistic situation given by the team.

Of course, there was no need for Hu Shuo to say this.

"Miss Chuzheng, why are you asking this suddenly?"

"Ask." Chuzheng looked cold, as if he was just asking casually: "Let's go."

Chu Zheng put her hands in her pockets, and her big pants swayed in an elegant arc in the afterglow of the setting sun, highlighting the girl's bohemian back.

Hu Shuo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Miss Chuzheng is a pretty girl, why is she so... slovenly?

Can't you dress up and dress normally?

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To be continued