The historic scene of the successful meeting between the two parties is worth remembering.

All the channel friends stretched out their hands and walked toward them. When they were about to get closer, they turned around and took the middleman Zhuchen's hand and shook it vigorously.

He was so excited that he couldn't speak. He could only use his actions to express his inner excitement. The strength between his fingers almost crushed Zhuchen's bones, and Zhuchen was thrown away hard.

Quantong didn't care, as if he saw himself being promoted and getting a raise and reaching the top of the express delivery industry. From then on, he could finally say loudly that there was nothing he could not sell anymore!

Zhuchen really wants to know what All Access can develop into after upgrading, All Access Feng? That would be really awesome.

Quan Tong was even more attentive than Zhu Chen, and like a host, he led a group of demon cultivators to sit at the table next to him. Then he took out the menu and explained it to them in detail.

He was not afraid at all. After all, this was the realm of monks, and it was the demonic cultivators who should be afraid.

In order to promote this cooperation, he spent his own money to buy a lot of precious ingredients. Including the famous sake, roast goose, stewed dishes, seafood in Xiuzhen Continent, almost including the specialties of several nearby major cities. All of them are the result of his visit to the DPRK this morning.

Wenshi gathered them together by taking advantage of the strong transportation network of Jiyizong.

The dishes Zhuchen asked the chef to prepare have not yet appeared, and the round wooden table is already filled with his various specialties.

At the dinner table, people exchanged glasses of wine, talked and laughed happily.

The aroma of the food drifted away with the white air, and not far away, the monks of Xuntian stood in a secluded corner, with water in their eyes, quietly looking at the prosperity here.

Pity, helplessness, loneliness, and vicissitudes of life. Mixed emotions were written on their faces. The consecutive days of neglect and the noble treatment of the demon cultivator made it unbearable for them.

They turned their heads and looked at Yuan Poshui aggrievedly: "Master, can we go back?"

Yuan Poshui didn't know either! He could only say: "Keep on holding on."

All the monks could no longer hold on.

In Xuntian they were immortal kings who were held in the palm of their hands, but in Chaowen they were not as good as grass. It had been so many days and they had not had a hot meal. At night, they had to sleep in a room with more than a dozen people.

The people passing by the house pretended not to see them and turned away.

There was no quilt to sleep at night, and there were no tools for washing around. If you wanted to complain, they could tell you a lot. It can be said that even the monsters raised by Chaowen were treated better than them. At least those briquettes could eat on time every day.

Serving dinner, right?

They can be sure that this is retaliation. The leader of Chaowen looks like a girl, and his method of torturing people is really clever!

The disciple said: "Master, you have been out for so long, the people in the city should be worried."

Yuan Poshui gritted his teeth. He knew it! Didn't he want to spread his wings and fly back to the sky? But how could he dare to act rashly when everyone in the court was so cruel?

Yuan Poshui ordered a smooth and experienced disciple to go and explore Zhuchen's tone.

So when I was free in the morning, the disciple wandered over one step at a time and had a chance encounter.

"Fellow Taoist Zhuchen." The young handsome man raised his hand and bowed to her.

Zhuchen also returned the greeting: "Hello, fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist Zhuchen..." The young man seemed to find it difficult to speak, and sighed softly, "You must also know that Xuntian and the people of Yuyuan have some old grudges. I have been harassing them for a long time. If I continue to force them to stay, there may be something wrong.

.In addition, Xuntian still has many official matters that have not been dealt with, so he came to resign today. Thank you Zhuchen Daoist for your hospitality for many days, and I will definitely bring you a gift to express my gratitude in the future."

Zhuchen said disappointedly: "What's wrong with this? Who bullied you?"

The young man was shocked by her acting skills, and he quickly showed his sincerity and said sincerely: "How can we talk about bullying or not? It's just that we are Xuntian monks after all, and it is really unjustifiable to stay in Chaowen.

."

"How can it be considered forever? It's only been a few days." Zhuchen said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry about it. The visitor is a guest. I should treat you well."

Then you'd better entertain me!

The young man still said with respect on his face: "It's too troublesome. If fellow Taoist Zhuchen has anything and you want me to help Xundian, just say so. If nothing happens, we should leave."

Zhuchen said: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

Young man: "Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

The two of them were polite for a while, rejecting each other back and forth. The young monk's nerves were very fragile because of Zhuchen's stimulation. Seeing that she never said anything humanly, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Fellow Zhuchen! Common people in the morning."

You and I both know that you are dissatisfied with me, Brother Xuntian! We don’t know what we can do if we stay here. It’s just a waste of time. Can you let us go?”

Zhuchen stared at the other person's face several times, only to see his hair stand on end, then shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "You really don't understand such a simple truth?"

Young man: "What's the point?"

Zhuchen turned sideways and motioned for him to look at the busy people beside him: "If we say we hate it, the people of Yu Yuan naturally hate the monk Yu Yuan even more. These people came to court only after being forced into desperation. But you see

They are getting along harmoniously now, why?"

The young man frowned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Zhuchen spread his hands: "After all, it's not just about standing by and watching."

It had been several days since the Xuntian monks arrived. Since the leader, Yuan Poshui, was present, Zhuchen could not overstep his position and order them to do things.

It turns out that this group of people is also very powerful. They have been watching like uncles for so long without even trying to help.

Do you think they lack supervisors? Are you so dedicated?

Zhuchen raised his hand to block what he was about to say: "You said you have nothing to do, that's because you don't do anything. How can you try to end the grudges so easily? How can you do such a good thing? You guys have done it before

The oppression and exploitation of the people of Yuyuan has caused many craftsmen to die in foreign lands. It is not to blame that they are resisting now. I have told you so straightforwardly that when they stop arguing with you, I will let you go."

Young man: "But...but we, Xuntian, paid for it! This is something that Master Yu Yuan personally agreed to!"

Zhuchen spread his hands and said, "Then you go find him. Now that Yu Yuan has changed hands, I am the leader, so naturally you have to follow my rules."

The young man said angrily: "Dare you ask fellow Taoist Zhuchen what the rules are? You can't be unreasonable! Not to mention that I, Xuntian's hundred thousand spiritual stones, have been wasted, and now I have to come to apologize to Yu Yuan?"

"Of course it's a traditional rule in the world of immortality." Zhuchen raised his hand, slowly clenched it into a fist in the air, and said in a rather arrogant tone, "Are these rules reasonable enough?"

The young man was choked by her and had nothing to say, so he could only swallow the blood in his throat.

"The deal you made before was not even on the table, but you still have the nerve to mention it in front of me. Were you buying craftsmen? Worse, they are human lives. They are despised by large sects, and they are no less generous than demon cultivators." Zhuchen

Give him a pat

He leaned on his side of the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "I will pretend that you don't know anything and tell Yuan Boshui that he should feel lucky. What you Xuntian has lost now is only one hundred thousand spiritual stones. If someone uses it as an excuse, it will be like this."

There is no such thing as good."

The young man had a lot to say. For example, they did not intend to murder the people of Yu Yuan, which would not benefit them; the head of Yu Yuan deceived the people and had nothing to do with them. Or perhaps, most sects in the world acted this way.

, they can have a clear conscience.

But Zhuchen stood beside him with eager eyes, and he didn't dare.

"Actually, I didn't want to argue with you."

Zhuchen also knew that given the social environment, she couldn't be too harsh.

"But you guys came to your door and made some weird ideas. If I don't do something, I'd be very sorry for you, right?"

The young man was about to cry.

It's all the fault of the former leader Yu Yuan! He is really a troublemaker, a contemporary Daji. Not only did he lose his own sect, but he also tormented Xuntian to their death. What kind of talent is this?

Seeing his bitter expression, Zhuchen said happily: "Since you took the initiative to ask today, I will tell you frankly. Chaowen recently planned to build a large commercial building, which requires red clay, stone, solid wood, and a small amount of iron.

We can’t spare anyone here, so we can only trouble Xuntian’s brother.”

The young man thought secretly and did not dare to agree rashly.

Zhuchen did not force himself, he just smiled and said: "I have prepared the location and drawings. Come to me when you have thought clearly. Time waits for no one. I suggest you make a decision quickly."

After lunch, the demon cultivators who had eaten and drank enough were about to leave.

All passers-by will accompany you throughout the journey and act as high-level entertainers, saving you a lot of trouble in the morning and evening.

The inner elixir of the demon world has always been marketable but priceless, and the supply exceeds demand. Therefore, the price on the black market also fluctuates, and there is a lot of room for profit manipulation.

For Pu Feng's sake, all channel friends gave me a fair price. Both parties were very satisfied.

After sending the person away, he came to Zhuchen with a smile and handed her a talisman with the symbol of the Jiyi Sect printed on it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuchen, today's Warcraft inner elixir has been exchanged for 50,000 spirit stones for the time being. Here is your share. If you need it, you can come to my sect to withdraw it at any time."

Zhuchen looked at the icon of Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones, his heart bubbling with beauty, he put it into his sleeve and greeted Quan Tong: "Thank you Quan Tong friends!"

"No, I was the one who thanked you then!" All Taoist friends laughed heartily, "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen an ordinary demon cultivator dare to step out of the demon world so boldly. Taoist friend Zhuchen is really a close friend.

All over the world, there will be such good things in the future, please pay more attention to the trail."

Zhuchen: "That's really polite. Friendly trade and common development."

Quan Tong looked around and suddenly sighed: "Speaking of it, Chao Wen has really changed a lot. The last time I came here, it didn't look like this."

He said sincerely: "Fellow Taoist Zhuchen's ability to govern and manage the world is truly admirable. I think it won't be long before Chaowen will also be able to make a name for himself in the world of immortality."

"How many sects are there in the world of cultivating immortals? I, Chaowen, are just a small town on the border, and everyone in the channel looks down upon me." Zhuchen said modestly, "Actually, I came to see you today because I wanted to buy something with you."

When Quan Tong heard that there was a business to be done, he immediately cheered up and said, "You tell me!"

Zhuchen smiled and said, "I'm just buying some groceries. I've made a list, please help me take a look."

Quan Tong took it with both hands, and as soon as he glanced at it, he was stunned by the dense list on the paper.

Big... big business!

In the evening, Yuan Poshui came to Zhuchen with a stinky face and said he was willing to help Chaowen build a commercial building.

Zhuchen gave him the map and assigned a contractor and a supervisor to them, asking them to follow the guidance of professionals.

So in the evening, Yue Xing found that the monks who had been too lazy to do things all day started to work, and he was very surprised. He went to Zhuchen and asked, "How did you train them? Even stones can do it.

Are you enlightened?"

"Me?" Zhuchen said frankly, "It's okay. I've always convinced people with reason."
Chapter completed!