The Return of the City’s Cultivation

When Hou Bigu heard the number of 200,000 lun coins, he shrank his tongue, startled in a daze, and stammered, "Really...really!"

The middle class of a small residence can get about six to seventy thousand luns a year, and the upper class such as the nursing home will have one hundred thousand. So one million a year, work steadily for three to five years. Generally, they have the financial resources to buy a third-level heart. Of course, the fourth-level heart has skyrocketed to 30 million, which is extremely remote for them. It is like a leader in a nursing home or a team leader. It takes about a month. Only two hundred thousand lun coins, these people are already upper-class in the Kunlun Yanhuang area, and many people have embraced them before and after. Of course, if someone has made a very special and outstanding contribution, Xiaoju will score after the inspection and directly reward the third-level heart or even the fourth-level heart.

Therefore, if you don’t have a background and rely on personal development, it’s great to get a fourth-level heart, and you can also know how strong and superior even the owner of a small house must be, let alone the owner of the Pavilion. Lord of the palace.

It can be seen why the lord of the small house can win over a group of people, and why so many people are desperately squeezing in.

Therefore, Ye Tian's salary for Hou Bing directly allowed him to step into the ranks of the higher ranks, just like the general manager of the company from a small employee.

Hou Bigu glanced at Ye Tian secretly, and suddenly found that he couldn't see through him. He was shocked by Ye Tian's strength. He didn't expect that the limelight was going on right now. Some time ago, the business geniuses who were said to be legendary business geniuses were all him. My little brother, and he opened his mouth at 200,000 yuan a month, secretly happily, never realized that he had hugged a thigh before he came, behaved well, and definitely made a fortune! Can't help but smile.

Gentleman Yue said with a "pooh", "This little silver shocked you? Follow Master Ye in the future and get ready to wipe the oil on your mouth, for fear that it will kill you!"

Ye Tian smiled and said, "Fatty, don't underestimate your ass. He is also a boss in the slave area and has his own shop."

Gentleman Yue shook his head and looked at Hou Bigu with disdain, "You? Cut..."

Hou Bigu's face turned bald, and he was very angry that Jun Zi Yue couldn't look down on him, "Jun Zi Yue, don't look down on people, okay, if I had something wrong, you think I will be reduced to this level."

"What's the matter?"

Ai Ai's face in the ancient period of Hou Bigu turned red, but he said, "I...I... I borrowed 30 million renminbi from the Wufang Lun coin bank in Wufang City, and then...and then loaned usury."

The Wufang Lun Bank is equivalent to a bank on the earth.

The gentleman Yueguai yelled, "Oh, are you capable of lending out 30 million, and then?"

"Then...then...the **** gang that took my loan sharks around 30 million and ran away. I couldn't even find a shadow. I bankrupted my family..." Hou Bigu said, almost crying. Come out, "This kind of people must look for me at the five-square-meter coin shop. It was my loan. I was scared to hide for a while. In the end, I finally dared to return. I cleared the slaves and sold the shop at a low price. I fill it with profit, I'm miserable in this short time."

The gentleman Yue hummed a sneer, "Miscellaneous? I think you deserve it! Luncoin is so hard to earn. I just want to toss about crooked ways. The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, don't you understand?"

"Yes... understand, the vicissitudes of life..."

The two of them were speculative, and Ye Tian smiled straight at the sight.

Gentleman Yue carefully looked at Hou Bikulai again, and after a moment, he curled his lips suspiciously, "Do you really have a way to take down the small square?"

Hou Bigu cleared up his mood and regained his spirit, "You guys, don't understand what's going on here, do you think it would be fine to ask the people from Wufang Chasi for a meal and spend some money?"

Hou Bigu shook his head, as if educating a child, "You can't do anything for nothing. Besides, the guards are not too good at it. They have to find someone else to act as a middleman. Also, you buy it. The small square must also have the strength to help other people’s Wufang Chasi make achievements so that people in the main city can see it. Isn’t that what people have to endure in Kunlun? The most important thing is to have Enough benefits. You said that you would take a beautiful party flower for dinner, at least you don’t know, shameful? You are ashamed to say that hundreds of thousands of luns have been squandered. Tsk tsk..." Hou Bigu, you are very naive. The angry fat man patted him directly on the head.

Gentleman Yue made the fat face he said blush, and Hou Binggu said again, "Mr. Ye, for example, you can't get it for 100 million. I will do it for you with 70 million. Hey, sometimes you have money to pay. Can't spend it."

Ye Tiandao, "Hou Bigu, this matter is up to you."

Hou Bigu nodded vigorously. In fact, he knew about Ye Tianxian Xiaoju's Xiaoju that he had to face a catastrophe, after all, he had been on the trading floor for the past two days. Hou Bigu was originally just looking for a temporary work to get through the difficulties before him, but now his view of Ye Tian has changed. He has a keen intuition. Ye Tian is definitely not simple. Maybe Qingmeng smiles at Xianxian. The crackdown launched by Xiaoju was not one-sided like the rumors of the outside world.

The gentleman Yue and Hou Bigu were chatting in full swing. When Ye Tian was about to leave, Hou Bigu suddenly said, "Mr. Ye, do you know something great happened in the slave area?"

"what's up?"

"The slave queen has announced that it is going to carry out the master recognition ceremony!"

Gentleman Yue jumped up like a frog, her neck stretched very long, "No way, the slave queen holds the slave contract in her hand, and it is said that there is a background behind it. It is only one sentence to say when to cut off the status of slavery. Why do you want to recognize the master now? It’s not enough to be a slave?"

Hou Bigu sticks out his tongue and spit, "This incident has exploded in the slave area. The slave queen is actually one of the underground manipulators of the slave area. Although the manipulation power is not so strong, it should not be underestimated. Her The status is said to be a slave, but the real status is that the owner of ordinary small dwellings must be polite. For many years, everyone thought that the slave queen would soar into the sky, but now I want to recognize the master. Go join in the fun."

Ye Tian shook his head and went straight out of the shop. He didn't have any interest in who the slave queen was the master.

Early the next morning, the two teams of 80 people led by Non-Ren Jiujiao set off again. Ye Tian simply handed the nail that could control Fang Zhushi’s illusion to Non-Ren Feng. After all, there is no impermeable wall. No matter how you hide it, others will discover Fang Zhushi's secret sooner or later. Only with sufficient strength can Ye Tian protect his own interests in Kunlun.

Moreover, Fang Zhushi was remote, notorious, and rare, which eliminated some of Ye Tian's worries about Qingmeng.

However, when the sky was dark, the non-human Jiujiao and the others still did not appear. Ye Tian felt that things were not so good. After contacting him several times with the identity chip, they all fell to the sea. He knew that the non-human Jiujiao is likely to be more and more fierce than good. , Just about to find it by himself, living outside the hall, two uninvited guests came.

Of these two people, Ye Tian had a fate at the Xiaoju banquet held by Huo Zun. One of them was the lord of Zuifeng Shui Pavilion, Wan Zuifeng, and Yue Changan was behind him. The other one is the lord of Heilongxuan, Yao Tenglong.

These two people, including Yue Changan, stood in front of Ye Tian with a gleeful expression on their faces.