171. Chapter 171 0170: Chu Bai saw more than he didn’t want to
Chapter 171 0170: Chu Bai saw someone who didn’t want Bilian even more than himself! (2 in 1, beg for subscription!)
“Pah.”
The fat father gave his son a slap, “Shite motherfucker hehehehe, speak human!”
Shen Sanqian who could only be described as a little fatty in front of his dad was helpless and complained, “Pops, I’m also a Jindan real person now, can you not hit my head?”
“Don’t hit your head, don’t hit your head! . Let you do something small, look at you dejected.”
Forward and backward several big slaps.
Shen Sanqian convinced, said, “This is the couple to increase the pleasure of the bed between the gadgets.”
Fat Dad was stunned and quickly realized that the floats on the street were so hot that he had naturally seen them.
However, his perspective on damask socks is different from others, immediately asked, “How much is this one you brought?”
Shen Sanqian stretched out a finger, “100 lower grade spirit stones.”
Fat Dad: “What?!”
Shen Sanqian: “The cheapest one is 10 lower grade spirit stones, but that kind sells too fast, the people I sent out didn’t manage to grab it.”
Fat Dad’s small eyes continued to glaze over, “You’re saying that this kind of thing is worth a hundred lower grade spirit stones?”
With a gentle tug, there was another “hiss”.
“With this material, with this workmanship, I wouldn’t buy it for 100 coins!”
The owner of Wanbao Lou, Shen Sanwan, was completely nonplussed.
Then he heard his son say that the woolen damask stockings, 10 lower-grade spirit stones, 100 lower-grade spirit stones, 1 middle-grade spirit stone, and the special mother’s private customization, the design fee alone dared to ask for 10 middle-grade spirit stones.
Robbing money ah this is, robbing money are not as black as Acacia Sect’s gang of ladies’ hearts!
“The most poisonous woman’s heart, the most poisonous woman’s heart.”
Shen Sanwan pointed his finger outside the door, “Go, find me the cheapest pair, go!”
“Ohhh.”
Little fatty Shen Sanwan turned around and left.
“Wait, no need!” Fat father Shen Sanwan changed his mouth in the middle, “Being confused by your ungrateful son’s anger, go and contact Shopkeeper Liu, let him grab a workshop to find a batch of imitations and take them out to try the water.”
Wanbao Lou, is considered one of the several major comprehensive “merchants” in Miluo.
They sell materials for alchemy and talisman making, and they also receive talismans and talismans. Those who come to buy things are warmly welcomed, and those who pawn magic weapons are equally welcome.
Even Wan Bao Lou has a matchmaker.
The day the casual cultivator Dan master Liu Bei wants to take a concubine, spend some spirit stones, you can find a favorite beautiful concubine, but also to ensure that it has nothing to do with the Acacia Sect, Smoky Luo Sect, the child and the old man.
But what people don’t know is that Wanbao Lou is also one of the largest counterfeiters in the magic country, black market dark net, never less than their figure.
Like the green house they can not copy, cloth shop rouge and powder store, do not allow them to copy, otherwise the Acacia Sect will fight with them.
A small damask socks, call it and it will not agree, Wanbao building quietly shipments have a problem?
No problem!
For a while, Shen Sanwan had a lot of thoughts in his head, and he also thought of an improved model.
For example, the Acacia Sect is crude, Wanbao Building to do the real fine, comes with the ability to defend, and so on and so forth.
However, not waiting for him to calculate how many how many spirit stones of profit this commodity can add to Wanbao Lou, his son Shen Sanwan poured a bucket of cool water down, directly waking him up.
Shen Sanqian said, “Father, this really doesn’t work, the Acacia Sect is working for the Holy Maiden House.”
Fat father Shen Sanwan: “Oh, then it’s okay, pull back all the manpower, since it is the Holy Maiden’s intention, I Wanbao Lou fully support it!”
Shen Sanwan: “…”
Fat father Shen Sanwan: “I told you, just by Zhu Xiaowei’s few hairy and short-sighted pussies, how can they make how beautiful treasures, look at this workmanship, look at this pattern, tomorrow you go to Colorful Clothes Pavilion, just say that our Wanbao Lou is going to order a batch of damask socks for female disciples in charge of the business, the price is negotiable!”
Shen Sanqian: “…”
He wanted his father to slightly collect his flavor.
How domineering and rigid he was before, how lickable he was now, it was too that.
No matter what, we are also the owner of Wanbao Lou, not the first in Miroku, that is also the existence of the four major.
It is not true that Her Highness the Holy Maiden is mighty and domineering, and it is also not true that the Northern River Province is about to fall into Her Highness’ pocket.
But we are a God of Transformation, God of Transformation great cultivator, Wanbao Building also has a soul refining realm of worship in, do not need to be so groveling.
Merchants, in the continent belongs to the lower nine streams.
This is the case in the mortal world, and the cultivation world is also the same.
Shen Sanqian’s dream is to change this situation, are so rich, but still be looked down upon, his Shen family’s money is not a trick or cheat to cheat!
At this time.
Fat father Shen Sanwan smacked his lips, “not right ah, the Holy Maiden has left Beiliang for many days, the float parade only a few days, and this damask socks is even more in the float after the fire up.”
He looked at his son, feeling that his own silly son might have been tricked by the demoness.
Shen Sanqian said, “Father, I’m talking about the Sacred Maiden House, I didn’t say the Sacred Maiden Highness, now the affairs of the Sacred Maiden House are all in the hands of a person called Mr. Chu, and the lineage of Acacia is the one that embraced this long leg when Mr. Chu was strolling in the greenhouse.”
Fat Dad: “Oh so that’s how it is.”
“Pia.”
Another and another and another slap, “Why didn’t you say something so important earlier?!”
Shen Sanqian: “…”
“pia”!
“What are you still waiting for, pick ten of the prettiest female disciples, the kind with a clean birth, and send them over to Mr. Chu!”
Elemental Perception: Mr. Chu strolls into a greenhouse.
Sensei, whether he receives it or not, Wan Bao Lou’s heart must be obtained.
Shen Sanqian finished taking a beating and said, “Father, you are really confused by the rush, right? Holy Maiden Mansion, Mr. Chu, you send beautiful women to the Holy Maiden Mansion?”
Fat dad: “!!!”
Pacing back and forth, “Confused, really confused, a thought, extermination ah.”
Stop, “Are you sure that Mr. Chu lives in the Holy Maiden House?”
Shen Sanqian: “Sure, it was Li Qingfeng from the Capitol who said that he drank flower wine with Mr. Chu.”
Fat Dad: “Go, bring a box of spirit stones and invite Xian Nephew Li to me!”
The essence of Wan Bao Lou, two words: rich.
Shen Sanwan had transformed into a god, and his simple and rough style of doing things remained unchanged.
What do you mean by simple and rough?
It is to smash money, smashing to the other side of the heart until it is convinced.
Unsatisfied, then smash, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead angle smash!
The Holy Maiden Mansion.
Chu Bai has finished practicing and is close to sunset.
In the system space, the Round Barrel Puppet had already changed there and jumped around.
Although the puppets were just puppets, as the boss, Prince Chu Bai was also very sympathetic to his subordinates.
Always practicing the sword is easy to put the puppet to practice depression, so practice a few days to rest a few breaths, change the stance, stance practiced more or less and then practice 【Dragon Elephant Technique】.
Seven Star Sword Formation Chu Bai did not rush to practice.
The system profile is written clearly, the power of the divine ability first depends on the individual cultivation, and then depends on the quality of the seven spirit swords, but also depends on the understanding of the sword way.
Chu Bai let the puppet practice [Cloud Dragon Nine Styles], is to enhance their understanding of the sword road, recently there is nothing to fight, so first tamp the foundation before.
Stretching his waist, Chu Bai shouted to the door, “Xiao Lan, where’s the Snow Pear Soup I asked for in the morning?”
“Coming!”
From outside ran in a cute loveable white silk knee sock girl with two small pills.
“Gongzi, your Snow Pear Soup.” The little girl lowered her eyebrows.
Chu Bai laughed, “Yo, are you feeling aggrieved?” Xiao Lan shook her head and said, “No, gongzi.”
“Haven’t you looked in the mirror, you’re much cuter now than the little bun before.”
Lovely, Ran didn’t quite understand, but it should mean pretty.
Unfortunately, the little maid’s character belonged to that kind of lack of confidence + cowardice, so she still shook her head and said, “Xiao Lan is just an underling serving His Highness and His Excellency.”
A YuanYing stage underling, Chu Bai huh.
He also didn’t chat much, the little girl beside him, pulling people from the arms of the holy lady master was unrealistic, working hard and being cute and eye catching was enough.
At this time, Xiaolan said, “Oh right Gongzi, the owner of the Wanbao Building, Shen Sanwan, is asking for an audience and has been waiting outside for more than an hour.”
Chu Bai: “Wan Bao Lou?”
Xiaolan explained briefly, probably a group of merchants in the cultivation world.
Merchants …… Chu Bai didn’t hate, one day he ran out of spirit stones in his hand, the 50 times increase designation was gone, and the puppet dolls that worked twelve hours a day had to go on strike.
“They were blown over by the hot sale of Ayala socks?”
Yes and no.
A mere pair of socks, or a pair of pants, can make money, but until Ayala socks are completely popularized, the amount of money made is very limited.
So …… compared to the spirit stones, Shen Sanwan valued Mr. Chu, who lived within the Sacred Maiden’s mansion, more.
The Holy Son and Holy Maiden was a family, but the matter that Her Highness the Holy Maiden was unwilling to become a vassal of the Shangguan family was not a secret.
Then, Her Highness the Holy Maiden rose up and wanted to annex the Northern River Province, and at the same time the Holy Maiden’s House had a man who could make decisions, the implications of which were thought-provoking.
For that matter, the Acacia lineage knew to embrace the thigh in the first place, while Shen Sanwan was a businessman in the cultivation world, and his sense of smell would only be sharper than Zhu Meifu’s.
……
Not long.
The guests entered the door.
Chu Bai invited the father and son to sit down, and the posture of the latter two was called a humble one, completely unlike the combination of Jindan + Transformation God.
“Mr. Chu, my humble self Shen Sanwan, this is my canine son Shen Sanqian, taking the liberty of visiting, please be more accommodating, sir.”
After the introduction, the rounded Shen Sanwan then gave his son a stroke, “Sanqian, still not quick to call uncle?”
Pfft!
Shen Sanwan’s appearance was nothing more than a middle-aged man, but in actuality, he had already exceeded ten thousand years of age, while this son of his was born only in recent years, but he was also three to four hundred years old.
Young Fatty Shen Sanwan: “…”
He didn’t want to be a son.
This Mr. Chu on the main opposite side was by no means over a hundred years old.
Anymore, he, Shen Sanqian, was the young master of the House of Ten Thousand Treasures!
“pia”!
“Uncle is above, please accept my nephew’s bow!”
Then it was Chu Bai’s turn to be embarrassed.
He was quite embarrassed when he gave Old Flower Flower Full of Sky, Old Zhao Zhao Weiyi and the rest of them as his youngest uncle, and he didn’t expect that he still couldn’t escape this odd shot of being an elder to a several hundred or several thousand year old big baby when he was in the Demon Kingdom.
“Senior Shen, Brother Shen!”
Chu Bai hurriedly helped the little fatty up.
The fat father, Shen Sanwan, however, said, “Mr. Chu, you mustn’t spoil this child, I’m just too spoiled for him, he’s a few hundred years old, and he’s still furtive, he doesn’t let us as fathers save our minds at all.”
“Pfft!…”
“Puh-puh!”
Originally, Chu Bai felt that his attainments above the Black Thickness Study were described as profound, but today, once he saw this Boss Shen, Senior Shen, he realized that he was still far from being able to do so.
And this time, the fat father Shen Sanwan did not give Chu Bai the opportunity to be polite, waved his hand, the room will be more than three gold casting a big box.
Inside the first box, all of them were spirit stones, top grade spirit stones, the number of which ran towards four digits.
The second box inside is more miscellaneous, pills, talismans, magic treasures, etc., etc., highlighting a variety.
The last box of things to go is the strange flow, strange tree, a parchment, a copper mirror. There is a hidden aura flowing on it, but it is not as obvious as a magic weapon.
“This is Mister Shen’s meeting gift, no honor.”
“Miss Xiaolan, this is Miss Xiaolan, isn’t it, quickly help Mr. Chu put the things away.”
Shen Sanwan was a God of Transformation, so he had a certain level of confidence against the YuanYing stage maid Xiaolan.
The cute little pill, Xiaolan, looked towards Chu Bai.
Chu Bai nodded his head, signaling that it was okay.
Opposite this old Shen playing so vigorously, he would like to see what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd.
Soon, the guests and hosts were seated again, received the gift of Chu Bai naturally want to be more enthusiastic, such as changing the real from the Holy Maiden House of good tea.
Shen Sanwan drank a mouthful of tea, decisive praise, and then continue to blind Jiepao扯, pulling the customs of Beiliang, in Beiliang do business in some of the business experience, Beiliang beauty, and even parents.
Old Shen is really able to say ah, five digits of age, have seen more people and things, seems to let go and let him chat, he can talk for three days and three nights alone.
And he is not in a hurry, Chu Bai, who is sitting steadily in the Holy Maiden Mansion, is even less in a hurry.
Anyway, apart from cultivation, anything was trivial to him.
What if the Flower Leader Competition was a complete mess?
That was a matter for the Acacia Sect, did it have anything to do with Chu Bai?
A small Beilang City, Chu Bai gave it to play collapse so what, a city of mostly mortals, at hand is a new city.
……
The night is falling.
Chu Bai stayed father and son cha meal.
Fat father Shen Sanwan said no, too much chatter, but the ass did not move place.
In this way, the Shen family father and son in Xiaolan’s blank stare under the saint’s maiden house in the courtyard with dinner.
At this point, Shen Sanwan’s purpose was reached.
Hug the big man’s thigh to pay attention to the method, sincerity is one aspect, in the case of no half friendship, overnight is not very realistic.
Tonight he hugged or not?
Not important.
His gift was sent out, and he had dinner with Mr. Chu.
Believe it or not, if he now went to Zhu Xiaowei of the Harmony lineage to grab business, he could at least bite off a piece of meat?
Of course, Shen Sanwan would not do such a short-sighted thing.
It was still the same saying that people were more important than business.
After three rounds of wine, Fat Dad, still naive, filled a cup of wine for Chu Bai, and then said, “Mr. Chu, truth be told, Mister Shen took the liberty of visiting because he heard about your deeds as a nobleman.”
Chu Bai was slightly drunk: “Oh, how?”
Shen Sanwan: “Of course it’s the damask socks you introduced by borrowing the Flower Leader Competition.”
Three big men appreciate a pair of socks too that, Shen Sanwan continued to use his mouth to say: “According to my understanding, this kind of thing has appeared in Ayala socks for hundreds of years, but has not been recognized by the public.
As a result, Mr. Chu, with a little trickery on your part, you made damask socks the hottest commodity in Beiliang City.”
Shen Sanwan picked his thumbs up, “High, really high, it doesn’t matter if it’s the poor or the rich, refining qi or building foundation, none of them can escape you.”
That pair of thieving little eyes was truly obscene, looking at Xiaolan straightly skimming her lips.
Men, especially old men, not a single good thing.
Chu Bai said, “Fortunately, fortunately, a farcical trinket, compared to Wan Bao Lou, it’s just a drop in the bucket.”
Shen Sanwan: “Oh, so it’s just a game piece, that’s even better, please accept a bow from Shen!”
(End of chapter)