"Junior Brother Han, there are too many people driving the carriage, please ride with us."
Xu Ling suddenly spoke.
"Okay." Han Zhao nodded and got into the third carriage.
Along the way, Xu Ling seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Han Zhao could probably guess what she wanted to say, but he didn't take the initiative to speak.
When they were approaching Shengyun Tower, Xu Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Junior Brother Han, I would like to invite my senior brother to be a member of my Xu Family Rice Shop. It would be best if he can become a worshiper of my Xu family. Can you please speak on my behalf? Don't worry! The treatment will definitely not be bad."
"This..." Han Zhao muttered: "I can only mention it to my senior brother. I can't guarantee whether he will agree."
"Xu Ling, what's the use of telling Junior Brother Han about this kind of thing? Just talk to senior brother directly! We are from the same sect. If the conditions are similar, he will definitely choose the Xu family."
Su Yun couldn't help but remind him that even if Han Zhao had a good relationship with Zhao Yuantu, how could he, a warrior in the skin training realm, make the decision for Zhao Yuantu.
If it weren't for Xu Ling's situation, she would have wanted to invite Zhao Yuantu to join the Su family. If she made a bid, at least Xu Ling and Zhang Tianwen couldn't compete with her. After all, she was the only daughter of her father.
Han Zhao smiled and said nothing.
Xu Ling was a little helpless. Even if the eldest brother chose the Xu family, being invited in by her and being invited in by her second brother were two different concepts.
The price she could afford, her second brother could give more.
...
Soon, the group of people entered Yonghefang, and the carriage stopped in the open space behind Shengyun Tower where carriages and horses were parked. Each area was divided by white lines.
People were coming and going near the restaurant, and Han Zhao was dazzled by the surrounding shops.
Rouge shop, medicine shop, clothing shop, pawn shop, wedding shop, gold shop, all kinds of shops are available.
Um?
Gold shop!
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[If you become a martial arts master now, I strongly recommend you to rob a gold shop! 】
"Junior Brother Han, what's wrong?" Xu Ling asked confusedly when he saw Han Zhao was in a daze.
"Ah, it's okay." Han Zhao came to his senses and looked away with great perseverance.
This system is so shameless in order to make money!
Today you can encourage him to rob a gold shop, and tomorrow you can encourage him to rebel for money.
"That's my family's gold shop." Su Yun said lightly: "The cloth shop next to it belongs to the Xu family."
Han Zhao glanced at Su Yun and remained calm.
The three of them entered the lobby on the first floor of Shengyun Building.
Zhang Tianwen looked unhappy and was talking to a middle-aged man.
From the look of the other party, he seemed to belong to the shopkeeper.
It turned out that the private room on the third floor was full and we couldn't reserve a seat.
Although the second floor is also a hall, each table will be separated by a screen.
But Zhang Tianwen felt that he had lost face in front of Zhao Yuantu, so he asked the shopkeeper to hold him accountable.
Naturally, a businessman doesn't want to offend anyone, especially if he's just a part-timer, so the shopkeeper can only say nice things.
"Junior Brother Zhang, just sit there if you can. It doesn't have to be in the box." Zhao Yuantu advised. He didn't like Zhang Tianwen's domineering attitude.
"Okay, for the sake of Senior Brother, let's forget it for today. Get your best actress drunk on me for a couple of times, and you won't tell me that you don't have it anymore, right?"
Zhang Tianwen relaxed when he saw Zhao Yuantu talking.
"Yes! Yes! Master Zhang, please sit down for a moment. The food and wine will be delivered soon." The shopkeeper shouted to the side with a smile on his face: "Waiter, why don't you bring some of the gentlemen up quickly!"
"Come on! Gentlemen, please!" Xiao Er bent down at 90 degrees.
The group of people went upstairs and sat down by the window inside.
Zhang Tianwen sat next to Zhao Yuantu and started chatting with him "familiarly".
After a while, a young man dressed in rich clothes, holding a folding fan, and dressed like a young man went upstairs, followed by several young men in similar clothes.
The young master's eyes were looking around the second floor, as if he was looking for someone.
When he noticed Zhao Yuantu's conspicuous bald head, he walked up with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Zhao."
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuantu was stunned.
Seeing the person coming, Xu Ling's expression became a little unnatural. The person was his second brother Xu Jin. She didn't think it was a coincidence that Xu Jin came here.
"I'm Xu Jin from Xu's Trading Company. I've heard about Senior Brother Zhao for a long time. I booked a private room on the third floor. I wonder if Senior Brother Zhao can give me a favor and have a few drinks together?" Xu Jin said with a smile: "Brother Tianwen also Here, there is Su Yun, too, right?"
"I want to have dinner with my junior brothers and sisters, forget it." Zhao Yuantu refused directly.
Zhang Tianwen and Su Yun also did not agree.
Xu Jin raised his brows and glanced at Xu Ling, his smile unchanged: "In that case, let's wait for another day. I won't disturb you anymore."
"Okay." Zhao Yuantu nodded.
Xu Jin turned around and went upstairs, his face instantly darkened.
As soon as he got the news, he sent people to Shengyun Tower and Zuiyue Tower, especially booking all the remaining four private rooms in Shengyun Tower.
Because he knew that Xu Ling would definitely go to Shengyun Tower if he wanted to treat guests, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yuantu wouldn't give him face at all.
Once Zhao Yuantu chooses Xu Ling, the blood training warriors behind the two sides will be two to two, and his advantage will be gone.
In terms of qualifications and business talent, he is not as good as Xu Ling.
But his biggest advantage now is money.
Xu Ling could pay 50% more, or even double the price.
The biggest requirement for a Blood Training Realm warrior is to gain energy. Since he wants to join Xu's Trading Company, the same goes for him.
...
After this little episode, the waiter quickly served a table of dishes.
Grilled lamb chops, crispy duck, braised lion head, braised shrimp...
There are more than a dozen meat dishes alone, and even more vegetarian dishes.
There were many dishes that Han Zhao had never tasted in his previous life.
"I came in a hurry today, and I neglected my senior brother. I will prepare it in advance the next day. I will punish myself with a glass of wine first." Zhang Tianwen poured a glass of wine for himself, drank it all in one gulp, and then filled it for Zhao Yuantu.
"Junior Brother Zhang is serious." Zhao Yuantu was not used to his sudden enthusiasm.
"Come! Everyone, let's raise a glass together to celebrate Senior Brother's breakthrough." Zhang Tianwen smiled with a smile on his face.
Everyone also raised their glasses to congratulate Zhao Yuantu.
After drinking for three rounds, the waiter brought a large basin of soup and a small plate of braised pork slices.
[A dish made from the meat of an underage tiger demon can increase Qi and blood after consumption. With your current strength, if you don't top up your money, you should straighten your hair as soon as you encounter the tiger demon, and choose a handsome posture for sliding tackle, so that you can die with more dignity. 】
'This system is all about money. Han Zhao's mouth twitched.
Zhang Tianwen explained: "This is deer antler soup, a great tonic for increasing qi and blood. Senior brother, please drink two more bowls! And this plate is braised tiger meat. I heard it is the meat of a century-old tiger that is about to become a demon." , has been refrigerated in the ice cellar, and this little bit is worth twenty taels of silver. Normally I would not be willing to eat such expensive things!"
Everyone in the field, except Su Yun and Xu Ling, took a deep breath.
Just a few pieces of meat, twenty taels? !
Zhao Yuantu gave Han Zhao a piece of tiger meat.
Han Zhao took it into his mouth and finally understood why it was so expensive.
After eating a piece of meat and a mouthful of soup, Qi and blood surge throughout the body, and the Qi in the body becomes more active.
If he could eat this meat every day, his health cultivation speed would definitely be doubled.
Of course, just thinking about it.
Han Zhao stopped drinking after two glasses of wine, because drinking too much wine would affect his practice.
Seeing this, Zhang Tianwen ordered a piece of green rice for him.
Qingjing rice is made by pounding the leaves of the shrub Nanzhu branches into juice, soaking the rice, steaming and drying in the sun. The aroma of rice is mixed with the aroma of Nanzhu branches and leaves, giving it a unique flavor.
Han Zhao ate the braised lion's head in broth.
Zhao Yuantu moved his index finger, but unfortunately he was entangled by Zhang Tianwen.
The meal came to an end quickly.
At this time, Xu Jin led several people downstairs.
Seeing that Zhao Yuantu was almost finished eating, he invited him to Zuiyue Tower for another drink.
Zhao Yuantu refused again.
Xu Jin felt a little concerned about his face and glanced at Xu Ling.
"Second brother, since senior brother doesn't want to drink anymore, you can invite him next time. There's no need to have it tonight, right?" Xu Ling said.
Xu Jin frowned, it seemed that Zhao Yuantu was ready to join Xu Ling's army.
In this way, not only will they not be friends, they will become enemies in the future.
Fang Hongyun, the follower next to Xu Jin, saw this and rolled his eyes, trying to find a place for him. He noticed that everyone else had stopped using their chopsticks, but Han Zhao, who was sitting next to Xu Ling, was the only one sitting next to Xu Ling with his head down while eating, and said in a strange way: "It's so difficult to eat like this." Loud voice, haven’t your family taught you anything?”
When Han Zhao heard this, he paused and looked up at him: "Are you talking about me?"
"Hey, who am I talking about? So it's your medicine jar?!" Fang Hongyun said jokingly: "No wonder, your family seems..."
"Fang Hongyun, don't go too far!" Xu Ling's voice suddenly rose an octave higher.
"I'm just joking, don't mind." Fang Hongyun smiled and looked at Han Zhao: "Brother Han can't take a joke, right?"
"No." Han Zhao said expressionlessly.
"Hmph!" Xu Jin walked away with a puff of his sleeves, followed by several people behind him.
Before leaving, Fang Hongyun sneered at Han Zhao.
Zhao Yuantu frowned and was about to get up.
"Forget it, Senior Brother, there is no need to argue with this kind of person. Let's go to the night market later."
Han Zhao stopped him.
Just be patient and it will pass.
[If a young man does not make enough money, an old man will be sad. 】
...
"Snapped!"
In the back alley of Zuiyue Tower, Fang Hongyun was slapped in the face by a big rival. Two teeth fell out instantly, and blood mixed with saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"Who are you?" Fang Hongyun covered his face and glared at the masked man in black in front of him with unclear words. His teeth on the left side were all loose. The excruciating pain completely distorted his facial expression, and his drunkenness disappeared instantly. Most of it.
"How dare you hit me? You know I am..."
Han Zhao punched Fang Hongyun hard in the lower abdomen.
"Wow!" Fang Hongyun almost lost his breath and instantly lost his ability to resist.
Bang bang bang!
Han Zhao tightened his neck and pushed him down a few more times.
Fang Hongyun's eyes suddenly became clearer, his body softened, and he knelt down directly holding his stomach.
"Brother, no, hero! What a man! You need money...I'll give you money, stop fighting, stop fighting!"
He quickly took out the money bag hanging from his waist.
[This is also a way to make a fortune, but be careful of getting caught. 】
Han Zhao took the money and slapped him a few more times.
Fang Hongyun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were narrowed into slits.
Han Zhao lowered his voice and said viciously: "You are the only one who likes to steal women?! Fight with me! Do you have the strength?"
"Ah? What a good man! What did you say?" Fang Hongyun was already stunned.
Although he drank a lot at night and was not sober just now, he was still a warrior in the bone training realm, so he would not be defenseless when being attacked.
It can only mean that the person in front of him is much stronger than him!
Fang Hongyun suddenly became excited. Did he offend a strong man in the blood training realm when he didn't know it?
Steal a woman?
He couldn't remember it at all.
"Don't let me see you in Zuiyue Tower in the future, or I will see you once and beat you once!" Han Zhao kicked Fang Hongyun in the chest.
Fang Hongyun suffered serious injuries one after another. He fainted without being able to breathe.
Seeing this, Han Zhao gave another kick to the opposite bone of the opponent's calf.
Then, he weighed the money bag in his hand with a smile on his face. It was enough as compensation for mental damages.
As long as he doesn't kill anyone, he can't be traced.
What's more, he is a weak skin training realm warrior, what can he do against Fang Hongyun.
Han Zhao dodged a few times and blended into the night.
