Qingcheng Square, with the gymnasium as its center, is a leisure and entertainment venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of citizens, but it remains empty all year round.
But now, it can no longer be squeezed.
Even the dedicated basketball court for square dancing aunties is occupied by enthusiastic people from the western suburbs, which is simply a sign of the world.
Su Luo casually walked into a temporary building similar to Shandong Daji, and walked out holding the wall while almost exhausted.
The price of snacks in rural markets is often much lower than that in cities. A portion of fifteen fried buns with onion and meat only costs three yuan.
In addition, there are also drool-worthy folk delicacies such as hot and sour noodles, Changwang noodles, bean curd, rolls, egg-filled pancakes, and roasted pig's trotters.
The average price is no more than five yuan.
Su Luo couldn't help but recall his past life. When he was shopping in a university town in a certain first-tier city, he often lost hundreds of dollars in his pocket without even realizing it. He sighed inexplicably:
"A world with low prices is really wonderful..."
At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly came from my ears:
"Junior Su, are you here too?"
Su Luo turned around and saw that the speaker was none other than Wang Shiwu's sister, Wang Chuyi.
She was wearing a black and white professional skirt, with a handful of mutton skewers in her left hand and a handful of ham sausage in her right hand, and her mouth was full of oil as she said:
"Do you like mutton skewers or starch sausage? Help me share some, please, please."
Having said this, Su Luo couldn't refuse. He took the starch sausage, carefully reviewed the taste of the supreme childhood delicacies, and asked smoothly:
"Didn't your sister say that you are planning a forest hunting celebration?"
Wang Chuyi froze for a moment and said with a smile:
"Work is about getting paid for your labor, and fishing is about making money for yourself."
Su Luo nodded and agreed:
“Rejecting involution starts with me.”
Hear the words.
Wang Chuyi looked around like a chicken thief. After confirming that there was no acquaintance nearby, she smiled evilly and said:
"I'll tell you secretly, I'm actually the outsider!"
"?"
Su Luo slowly typed a question mark.
There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Wang Chuyi's lips, and she said softly:
"Since my freshman year, although I am not looking for a job, I will regularly submit some resumes online. When personnel ask about my salary, no matter how much it is, I will tell them that for this job, the salary is really too low. It made the capitalists realize that they really can’t recruit people with this salary, prompting them to come up with the idea of raising recruitment wages.”
"Hey, this kind of reverse exploitation of capitalists, making them turn inward to benefit the workers, is the outsider!"
Su Luo called the expert directly. Although it may not have much effect, this spirit of selfless dedication still made him admire:
"Are you the goddess who saves migrant workers?"
Wang Chuyi's eyebrows were smiling, her cheeks were slightly dimpled, and she sang softly:
"Who says a hero is only a person who sincerely applies for a job?"
The two chatted for a long time and unknowingly walked around the market until noon. Su Luo also obtained the details of the forest celebrations here from Wang Chuyi's mouth.
Two hours later, that is, at three o'clock in the afternoon, every monk who has participated in mountain hunting can briefly go up to the high platform, donate Yalong's blood to the three major martial arts halls, enjoy the cheers of the people for a moment, and then descend. A monk, or the next group of monks, appears to donate.
After everyone has donated, the martial arts center representative will count the donation points and award corresponding prizes.
Wang Chuyi reviewed the prize information and added:
"Those ranked eleventh to thirtyth in points will jointly receive a mid-grade Condensation Pill, which is worth about one million. For a big family, it doesn't mean much.
However, it is difficult for ordinary people to purchase middle-grade Ability Condensing Pills, and they often require a 70% to 80% premium to purchase them. Therefore, many small families and powerful monks target these middle-grade Ability Condensing Pills. "
"Starting from the tenth place, the prizes become more precious."
"In addition to the mid-grade Condensation Pill, those with six to ten points will also receive a mid-grade weapon grade material. Find an excellent swordsmith to make a high-quality low-grade weapon that suits you. Basically, there is no problem. of."
"Is it very precious?" Su Luo looked at the visualization of the Supreme Sword Tomb. There were almost more than a hundred mid-grade materials stored in the storage box. He suddenly realized that his wealth might be more than he imagined... Billion points.
Wang Chuyi squinted at the temporary shopping companion beside him and smiled:
"Junior Su, could it be that you are a descendant of a certain hidden family who came out to experience life?"
Su Luo quickly denied it, put on a smile, and asked the beautiful and kind senior Chu Yi to carry out the popular science to the end.
Wang Chuyi chuckled and said:
“Actually, I don’t know much about the rewards for the top five.
At the Starry Sky Martial Arts Hall, Uncle Fan Huaimin had extensive connections and purchased twenty-five middle-grade Aperture Condensation Pills from Tulong Academy at a discounted price as a reward.
The five sharp weapon materials came from some prairie dragon beasts, and I happened to see them when I was working in the morning.
The remaining rewards will be taken care of by Devouring Martial Arts School and Daxia Martial Arts School, and their value should be very high.
Even Fu Qingyang, the eldest son of the first family in Qingcheng, personally participated in mountain hunting. Improving his reputation was part of it, but it might also be for the mysterious reward of the top five. "
at this time.
Wang Chuyi glanced at his watch, which showed [13::02]. His expression suddenly changed and he said hurriedly:
"Uncle Fan should be arriving soon. I can't continue fishing. Let's talk when we have time."
Finished.
There was only a little scent of shampoo left in the air, and the girl beside Su Luo disappeared.
"Eh?"
“Where are the people???”
"What happened?"
Su Luo looked around, but found no trace of Wang Chuyi. He couldn't help but feel suspicious, and said in a strange tone:
"Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?"
…………
After one hour.
The leaders of the martial arts gym, including Fan Huaimin and Wuchuanliu, have all arrived at Qingcheng Stadium to confirm the details of the hunting celebration.
Su Luo kept a low profile and mingled among the people. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Qingyang, the eldest son of the Fu family, surrounded by many warriors.
Many monks, like wholesalers, frantically output words of flattery:
"Follow Brother Qingyang, and the road will only get wider and wider."
"Brother Qingyang is here, Qingtian will be there."
"As expected, a tiger father has no dog son. Brother Qingyang's talents are not inferior to your father's!"
Fu Qingyang looked around and saw that most of them were people who wanted to be popular.
According to the usual path, he will make friends with these people, accumulate popularity, gain recognition from the monks and people in Qingcheng, and strive for the goal of succeeding the head of the Fu family for twenty or thirty years.
but,
When you see the almost invincible Sword Qi rising into the sky among the mountains, forests and grasslands, it is most likely that it is the mysterious swordsman with great power to kill...
Fu Qingyang's heart felt like it was being eaten by hundreds of ants. It was itchy and unbearable, and he could no longer tolerate human interaction. He secretly roared in his heart:
"Master Ice Flame Sword Saint, where are you? Accept me as your disciple..."
Su Luo sneezed inexplicably and passed by quietly.
