"Wizijia, come and teach me!" Suddenly, he was stopped by a young disciple.
"Senior Brother Qian, if you take over the job in the front office, you will have to report for a while." Wang Zijia said.
"Don't worry, you won't have to report it right away!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they saw several disciples looking for someone to take over. The shopkeeper Xiang Jidu came out and looked at this scene without any reaction.
The shopkeepers in several areas on the first floor are like this, watching people take over their duties. After a while, the group of people arranged their work, followed the shopkeepers, and hurriedly left the shop and headed towards the center of the city.
Wang Zijia looked at the rest of the people in the store. They were either marginalized people or the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and he suddenly felt enlightened.
Well, it seems that anyone with some background will go to the center of the city to support the big boss!
That’s all it takes to make a difference! ! !
It's no wonder that they are so active. Let alone them, they are just the handymen in the sect. How many opportunities do they have to come into contact with big bosses of this level!
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Everyone left in a hurry, but came back in less than half an hour. It seems that one by one is not very successful.
Their faces were full of excitement, and their longing and longing were beyond words.
Then until the end of the day, the first floor was very lively, with all kinds of gossip flying all over the place.
Wang Zijia admires this the most. There is only one person on the entire first floor who knows something. In less than half a day, the whole building knew about it.
The reason is probably because there are too many middle-aged and elderly people in the store.
Especially the aunt-level senior sisters, who need to act like monks when they are on the street. They also cannot fit into the circle of peers who are generally much older than them.
When I get to work, I am completely exposed and become the source of news, and all kinds of things are exposed.
It feels like intelligence work is almost as good as Wentian Pavilion!
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After the shift was completed, Wang Zijia did not go home immediately.
I left the store through the back door, walked around a lot, and found an alley to get into. Immediately, the spell surged, the image changed, and the aura quickly became stronger. In the end, he turned into a middle-aged man with a middle-aged boy.
After the disguise was completed, Wang Zijia looked down at himself for a moment and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he walked out of the alley and entered through the front door of Wanyuzhai.
Entering the store, there were strangers and familiar helpers in various areas, but no one recognized him and greeted him warmly.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy elixirs?" The teller in the night shift elixir area saw Wang Zijia parked in the area he was responsible for, and immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "I need to buy some first-grade elixirs for childhood."
"What kind do you want?" the teller asked.
"Poisons that won't hurt you immediately, milder temporary explosive elixirs, and some status buffs." Wang Zijia said.
The teller's eyes narrowed slightly after hearing this, and he thought for a moment before he began to introduce various elixirs to Wang Zijia.
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"First, let's take a Explosive Spirit Pill, a Qi-increasing Pill, and these three Poison Pills, and by the way, a Huixin Pill too." After a moment, Wang Zijia selected the items.
"The Violent Spirit Pill has seven dharma coins, the Qi Enhancing Pill has 8 dharma coins, the three poisonous pills have 29 dharma coins, and the Huixin Pill is an enlightenment elixir, which is a high-level elixir among the first-class elixirs. It costs 21 dharma coins per A total of sixty-five francs." The teller who had just finished his shift said with a smile on his face.
For customers visiting the first floor, even Wan Yuzhai, who is so generous, is rarely seen in normal times, so today is a good start.
When Wang Zijia heard this, she felt a little twitching in her heart. The official elixirs used by children are really expensive. The funds were reduced by more than half in an instant.
However, these attempts are inevitable, and you can't always rely on warrior-type pills to survive.
After paying the money, he put away the elixir and turned around to leave.
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After leaving the shop, Wang Zijia returned to his original appearance. Instead of going home directly, he turned around and headed towards the western outskirts of the city.
The city was peaceful, and it seemed that the arrival of the masters from Wanyu Sect had no impact.
The only impact is probably the closure of the city.
Wang Zijia knew about this before he got off work. Less than half a quarter of an hour after the sect master arrived, Wanyu City was suddenly closed, and entry and exit were temporarily not allowed.
In fact, the city has been on lockdown for several days, but it was only announced today.
But this has nothing to do with Wang Zijia. Anyway, the big guys from the Inner Law Hall cannot be here to arrest him.
He came to the base of the west wall of the city and found a large courtyard.
There are many people living in this yard. They are of different ages, the younger one is six or seven years old, the older one has gray hair.
It is precisely because of this place that there are no beggars in Wanyu City.
As a big city with a population of tens to millions, even a city that cultivates immortals cannot be without people who can't survive. Various accidents, natural disasters and man-made disasters will always happen.
For example, in the various battles in the past few days, many families were broken up and people died, and many people who could become beggars were born.
The reason why there are no beggars in the city is that once there are homeless people, they will be driven here by the city guards for temporary resettlement.
Every year and a half, someone would drive them to the mortal world for resettlement. As for the fate of the future, it depends on everyone's evolution.
"This Immortal Chief wants to accept two servants? Or is he looking for someone?"
Wang Zijia arrived wearing a sect uniform, and the person in charge of the settlement immediately stepped forward and asked with a flattering look.
As a resettlement place, people who usually come here are usually looking for people or taking in servants.
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said, "Take me around."
"Okay, please come here! These in the yard outside are all old people who are just waiting to die. The children are in the backyard." Looking at Wang Zijia, the experienced person in charge immediately explained.
Wang Zijia nodded and was led into the backyard.
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Because of the war the day before yesterday, there were quite a lot of people here. It was a large courtyard composed of farmhouses, and there were people everywhere.
Wang Zijia was led to a backyard. It was evening, and a large group of children of various ages were making noise in the yard. Some are playing, some are fighting, and some are watching a show.
"These children are gathered from all over the place, and they are very mobile. It is inevitable that some of them will not obey the rules. The higher-ups have also issued instructions not to beat or scold them at will. They are afraid that they might bump into the down-and-out immortal elders, so there is some chaos. Please, immortal elders." be magnanimous."
The other party was afraid that Wang Zijia would be displeased, so he immediately explained and even winked at the two servants, asking them to get the fight away.
Wang Zijia did not speak, but looked around and said, "It looks like most of them are new here?"
"Yes, Immortal. Because we sent people to Luofan Town for resettlement five months ago. So there weren't many children originally. But a large number of them have been sent in these days. Don't worry, they are all innocent. They will serve you well. It’s no problem to pour water for tea.” The steward replied.
