"Boss Shu, we have brought this week's goods..."

In front of a bustling shop in Qunxian City, a plump middle-aged businessman bent down and rubbed his hands. He looked at the young man in brocade clothes in front of him with a flattering expression. There were beads of sweat leaking out from his forehead, but he did not dare to wipe it off.

The young man in front of the businessman glanced at him lightly, then turned his attention to the carriage behind the businessman, and couldn't help but smile.

"Master Tan, the weekly supply we agreed on should be more than this, right?"

The businessman quickly complained: "Boss Shu, you don't know something. I also have my own reasons. Recently..."

The young man waved his hand: "Don't say it, no matter how much you say, it's useless. I don't need to know what difficulties you have. As businessmen, you can have difficulties whenever you want. I just ask, if what you do is different from what you say,

what to do?"

Mr. Tan's face was sweating even more, but he was hesitant and speechless.

"I'm just a newcomer on this street, and Mr. Tan, as a senior, must know better than me that the most important thing for a businessman to operate is integrity."

The young man with an especially immature face scolded a businessman who was several times older than him unceremoniously, and soon attracted onlookers on the street.

The fat businessman Tan Ye's fat face turned red and purple. He was obviously extremely ashamed and angry, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look directly at him... He could only sigh in his heart, these fairy cities are really like the Yangtze River.

The waves behind push the waves ahead.

As the young man said, he is just a newbie, not to mention on this street, but also a newbie in the entire business district. He has only been in the industry for a few months at most, and even his shop was opened three months ago

He is still in a remote corner of Qunxian City, but now he has established a firm foothold in the bustling streets, and he has the courage to scold himself.

The reason is simple: he is stronger than himself.

The world of businessmen is the same as that of monks, and they also value strength. However, the strength of monks is reflected in practice, while the strength of businessmen is reflected in money. This young man is richer than himself, and he also controls his own money and lifeline.

, so no matter how rude you are to yourself, you can only be patient.

How can a businessman who has been in the business for a few months be more powerful than Mr. Tan who has been in business for decades?

It's easy to say, because more than a month ago, the businessmen in Qunxian City set up a huge gambling game. In that game, some people won and some lost. The winners came from small and remote shops.

If you move to a bustling central district, the loser will have to endure the shame of being rude.

The source of the bet comes from the huge differences among businessmen in the Immortal City when predicting the future. Some people are optimistic about the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, while others are completely bearish. At that time, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was in the most difficult position in the Immortals Competition.

At that time, the people who had been calling the shots in the past fell silent, such as Taoist Hetu, Master Wuxiang, etc., and had no intention of stepping forward to reverse the situation. Coupled with the fanning of sects such as Tianshulou, the confidence of many people below was greatly affected.

Big shake.

The most sensitive to this change are businessmen from all over Kyushu. Businessmen have made various predictions about possible changes in the future in order to act in advance and prepare for a rainy day. However, everyone has different opinions, and some people still have different opinions.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has confidence, but some people feel that the situation is over. However, Xuantian Pavilion, the largest and most powerful, maintained a nearly neutral stance in this debate due to the struggle between the upper levels and failed to resolve the differences at all...

So disagreements lead to conflicts, and conflicts lead to wars. Businessmen's wars will not be bloody, but they will be equally tragic.

In short, Mr. Tan, who has a deep foundation among businessmen, chose the bearish side for various reasons, and then suffered a complete failure together with many of his colleagues. The business bank has accumulated hundreds of years of accumulation and has worked hard for decades.

All operations are reduced to running water.

Of course, Mr. Tan is a little luckier than most of his colleagues. At least he can still survive, while many of his colleagues have been exposed in the wilderness, causing harm to their families.

"Boss Shu, please give me one more week of grace. I really can't deliver the goods now..."

The conversation at the door did not last long. A large carriage blocked the door, and the store's business could not continue. Boss Shu did not force Mr. Tan to death, but after getting through this, Mr. Tan seemed to have escaped.

With a few layers of skin, he just secretly cursed this young man who was born in the city for being much more ruthless than many seniors. After a defeat, he had very little capital left, but he still had the possibility of making a comeback. However, this young man

If I'm exploited a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn over in this life.

On the other side, the young man who returned to the store gave a few instructions to the clerk in the store and then entered the backyard. As soon as he entered the door, he put down the majestic expression he had just shown, with a relaxed look on his face, and faced an arrogant man under the shade of the trees in the backyard.

The figure shouted loudly.

"Haha, did you see the dead man's face just now? I showed my domineering power just now and easily killed that dead man's face..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice interrupted: "Being like a monkey, a fox is pretending to be a tiger."

"Haha, Dead Face, you are jealous that I have a cheerful personality and can handle work outside, while you, a gloomy person, can only stay in the empty room by yourself."

"snort"

Dead Man Face snorted coldly, and the temperature in the entire backyard dropped sharply. Shu Si shivered and quickly stopped talking.

After spending several months with Dead Face, I have figured out his temper. Although he usually has a sullen face, in fact, it doesn't matter if he flirts with you occasionally, but when he snorts coldly, it means that he is impatient.

, must stop in moderation.

And deep down in his heart, Shu Si actually respected him very much. In just a few months, he transformed from a penniless street gangster to a monk who officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice and a hot boss in the Immortal City.

, of course it’s not based on one’s own ability.

More than a month ago, the big gambling game in Qunxian City changed the fate of many people. But in fact, at that time, Shu Si was not qualified to participate in the gambling game. His small shop was prospering, but it was still not on the market.

It was a dead man who inexplicably took out a pile of real estate title deeds and several sealed mustard seed bags, asking Shu Si to come forward and join the bet, placing a heavy bet on the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance's comeback.

Shu Si wanted to say at that time, just by having a few pieces of paper and a few tattered pockets in your hand, those wealthy tycoons wouldn't take it seriously, and their gambling game is very sophisticated, it's not like in a casino.

How can you add it in just one sentence?

But when he actually found someone with the things, he was immediately treated seriously. Not only did he meet a large circle of high-level bosses, but someone also enthusiastically handed over a large stack of documents, all related to the gambling game. Shu Si was confused.

They all signed and pledged their names, and then they discovered that as time went by, more and more properties were in their name, and more and more real estate title deeds were being sent to them. Occasionally, some businessmen with ashen faces would run up to them.

Kneel down and beg for mercy.

To this day, Shu Si doesn't actually know how that gambling game was played. When he was in the market, the so-called gambling game was nothing more than shaking the dice and pushing Pai Gow. How could it be so complicated and high-end? But Shu Si is also smart and can't think of it.

If you understand the problem, don't think too much about it. Dead Face is responsible for everything anyway. If there is a problem, of course he will be the one to take care of it. You just have to let nature take its course.

If you have spiritual practice and wealth, what else do you want at this point in your life?

"Speaking of which, you have such a bad face. I can't figure it out. Not long ago, we made a lot of money from Luo Xiao. Why did we suddenly change our requirements and withdraw all projects related to him? This change is too urgent.

Well, that guy named Tan was almost forced to death by you."

The dead man said without looking back: "Just do it."

"Of course I will do it, but please explain it to me. Am I not your apprentice now?"

The dead man's face said coldly: "Haha."

Shu Si knew that this was what the other party was saying in concise and clear language: Your IQ is not enough to understand too complex problems. He was helpless. Although he had joined the sect of Dead Man Face, he did not know the name of this sect. Dead Man

Face was very attentive when guiding him to practice, but he didn't care about anything other than practice... and the techniques he practiced were also quite strange. They seemed to be focused on concealing his whereabouts, making him appear sneaky and sneaky.

Of course, Shu Si, who was born in the business world, didn't care too much about that. Although he also dreamed of riding a sword and flying to the immortal world, just like the master Wang Lu who granted him immortality, he always had to be realistic.

Just when Shu Si was thinking wildly, Dead Man Face spoke again.

"Luo Xiao's utilization value ends here, and it is not worth continuing to invest."

It's rare for a dead-faced person to be willing to explain. Shu Si quickly cheered up and asked: "Even if you don't think highly of him, at least give him some buffer time. Now besides the one named Tan, there are several businesses complaining to me..."

Dead Man Face said: "If you take it off too late, it will be too late. Now there are many people who see that Luo Xiao's use value has been exhausted. They just suffer from the difficulty of getting rid of it for a while, and they are still taking chances, hoping that he can persist for a while.

But when they realize that the status quo is irreversible, they will take action even if they cut off the flesh. At that time, the situation you have to face is not just as simple as listening to people complain."

After hearing this, Shu Si immediately showed excitement: "Deadface, why did you change your gender today and are so nagging? What happened to that Luo Xiao? Didn't Wang Lu personally preside over the celebration a few days ago? I heard a lot

People are saying that Luo Xiao will have a bright future in the future."

The dead man's face sneered: "If it weren't for Wang Lu's celebration, I wouldn't dare to conclude that Luo Xiao's use value has been exhausted. After all, although he overestimates his abilities a little, his strength is still good and he can be used as a useful chess piece, but now

It seems that Wang Lu doesn't care about this chess piece, and he doesn't have the patience to play with him any longer."

Shu Si was confused when he heard this, but he still accurately grasped one key point: "Do you think Wang Lu doesn't like Luo Xiao?"

Dead Face did not answer, but said: "Next, ask your people to keep an eye on Luo Xiao's movements and tell me in time."

Shu Si asked curiously: "Didn't it say that all projects related to him were cancelled?"
Chapter completed!