The news that Fuxishan formed a team to denounce the Western Continent has spread everywhere.
When Zhao Yisu arrived at Wansong Tower, he heard people everywhere talking about this new mission. It was said that there were currently more than fifty people heading west.
The fifty people are all monks of the third grade or above. Such a camp can be easily formed by Fuxi Mountain. After leaving Fuxi Mountain, the force of this team can slaughter several cities in the world at will.
Such a huge momentum is Fuxishan's confidence and attitude.
——"All the newcomers who can be named in the third grade of the sect are here, Master Chunxia, Master Wang Polu, and Master Duanyang who just came out of seclusion..."
Zhao Yisu mingled in the crowd and wanted to listen for a while, but unexpectedly someone soon recognized her.
——"Zhao, Uncle Zhao!"
The man first let out a low cry, then took a few steps back, and bowed his hands to her respectfully. His legs were trembling a little nervously, making Zhao Yisu seem like he was not a fellow martial uncle, but an evil god or ghost.
Immediately after, more people recognized her, and they all saluted with the same respect and restraint as this monk. This made Zhao Yisu a little embarrassed and did not dare to stay any longer. He took the mission order and left.
She strolled back to the first floor of Wansong Building and said hello to the manager Qian who was calculating the abacus.
"Master Qian, how are you doing lately?"
For the first time, Manager Qian stopped what he was doing and looked up at her.
Zhao Yisu: "Is there anything strange about me? The disciple upstairs just saw me as if he saw a ghost."
Manager Qian: "Humph, I went out to practice for a month. I jumped two levels straight from the middle stage of the third stage to the early stage of the fourth stage. You have become my senior sister. Your cultivation speed can no longer be described as fast, but terrifying."
Zhao Yisu joked: "Then I will change my name to you, Junior Brother Qian?"
Manager Qian rolled his eyes at her, but her cultivation level was already much higher than his own, so he had no position to refute. Look, in the world of immortality, cultivation is confidence.
Zhao Yisu was just joking, and soon got back to business: "Am I that terrible? I'm lucky, I just progress faster. Did you know that I was almost taken away from my body in the secret realm, and others only saw my promotion, but not my progress?" All this is at the cost of one’s life.”
Even now, when someone told Zhao Yisu that she could be directly promoted to the ninth level, and asked her if she was willing to experience the pain of losing her body again, Zhao Yisu was absolutely unwilling. She never wanted to experience that kind of pain again.
Manager Qian threw her a bag of things, which was the prize she deserved for the mission in the secret realm, as well as her quota for this month.
"Still not leaving? There's no way to advance the spiritual stone."
Zhao Yisu grinned and took out a bamboo slip: "This is Fuxi Mountain's today's express report. Have you heard of it? I just want to ask who is the main writer of this express report."
Manager Qian: "How do I know?" He had already immersed himself in the abacus again, playing fast and crisply.
Zhao Yisu: "If you want to say who has the best information inside Fuxi Mountain, it must be you, the person in charge who is stationed at Wansong Tower! How many people come and go, all are in your eyes..."
Manager Qian paid no attention and continued to make calculations.
Zhao Yisu: "Of course I don't want your information in vain, I owe you a favor."
Only then did Manager Qian stop his calculations. Zhao Yisu's favor was quite valuable. He thought about it and gave his name: "Liu Ruyi."
"Thank you! If you have any questions in the future, please give me your instructions." Zhao Yisu handed over his hand and left quickly.
It was not difficult to find Liu Ruyi. When Zhao Yisu found her, Liu Ruyi was quarreling with a female cultivator.
In other words, Liu Ruyi was being squeezed from both sides.
Liu Yulan: "Humph, if you don't agree to come into the ring with me, I won't make it easy for you! I..."
Noisy.
Thinking like this, Zhao Yisu raised his finger slightly and used his spiritual energy to throw Liu Yulan far away.
Ha, she learned this trick from Li Hantian.
The world went silent for a moment.
Everything happened so fast that before Liu Ruyi could react, the person standing in front of her changed from Liu Yulan to Zhao Yisu.
"Uncle Zhao?"
Zhao Yisu grinned at her and showed the bamboo slip in his hand.
Liu Ruyi felt guilty as a thief and knew she couldn't escape, so she could only reply with a smile that was uglier than crying: "Uncle Master, please forgive me, I only start a small business to make money because I really have no other choice."
"You have to follow principles when doing business. You, the tabloid, just write random things and don't pay dividends to the parties involved. It's dishonest and unfair. What do you think?"
When Liu Ruyi heard this, she understood that what Zhao Yisu wanted to discuss with her was a transaction, not right and wrong.
She immediately put on a smile and said, "I wonder if Uncle Zhao has any advice?"
Zhao Yisu: "First, you can no longer write news about me and Jiang Yunchen, let alone write randomly. Second, I want your dividends from running the tabloid."
Liu Ruyi: "I naturally agree to the first point. But the second point is not that I am stingy. Uncle Zhao, I don't make much money from this tabloid..."
Zhao Yisu: "Am I the kind of person who gets money for free? I'll give you a clear path."
She opened the bamboo slip and said: "Since you are in the business of buying and selling information, why don't you advertise it in a tabloid... Oh, it means spreading it widely."
"Widely advertising?"
"For example, you can leave your own contact information at the bottom of a tabloid. If someone wants to buy the information, they will naturally come to you, instead of you having to hang out with the crowd all day to solicit business. Another example is the new store on Kaiyuan Street at the foot of the mountain. What kind of goods do you want to sell to monks, but there are no channels to promote them? So you help them publish the news in tabloids, collect publishing fees or earn commissions on the transaction... In short, transactions are about a win-win situation. Solving other people's needs is your business. The basis for making money.”
Liu Ruyi is a very transparent person, her eyes sparkle as she listens.
Zhao Yisu: "I came up with the idea. Even if I take a technical stake, you can use my name as a backer when necessary to prevent anyone from coming to cause trouble. I want 50% of the operating dividend, and I will distribute the profits at least once a year."
Liu Ruyi agreed without hesitation: "Thank you, uncle!"
This was a big business, and it would definitely require a lot of effort on her part to maintain it, but besides money, what Liu Ruyi wanted more than was Zhao Yisu as a backer.
Zhao Yisu, who will be promoted to the fourth rank within ten years, will definitely become a famous figure in the world of immortality. If someone takes the initiative to give him a favor, how can he wait until now? !
"Uncle, I have to go back and think about this. I'm leaving!"
Liu Ruyi walked without any sloppiness, which was very suitable for Zhao Yisu's temperament.
The system had to consume a large amount of spirit stones to redeem points. Zhao Yisu had long thought about doing business, but there was no suitable opportunity. Now that Liu Ruyi is taking care of the outside affairs, she can save more time to practice, and the two of them can each get what they need.
Zhao Yisu turned around to leave, only to realize that there was someone standing behind him.
Her pupils shrank——
As a fourth-grade monk, he could appear behind her without being noticed by her. This person... No, this person is only a second-grade monk?
