A worker said dissatisfiedly: "Village chief, just say so! This is all done by us working overtime and staying up all night, and if we say that we have a good 50 wen, how can we say that the price will be reduced?"

Zhou Laoli shouted: "Shut up for me!"

The workers looked at Zhou Lao's stern gaze, muttered, and remained silent.

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is no need to reduce the price, just according to fifty wen a piece, next time you can rest assured to get the money!"

Zhou Lao apologized and said: "They are still young and ignorant, you adults don't care about villains, please bear with me." ”

Zhang Mingxuan smiled: "I'm not so stingy yet, help me unload things!"

Zhou Lao looked around for a while and said, "My lord, where is this unloaded?"

Zhang Mingxuan stomped his feet and said, "Just put it down on the ground." ”

Zhou Lao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No problem!"

He shouted to the workers, "What are you doing in a daze?

Everyone began to move from the car downwards, and a thousand pieces were not much, and they were finished in a short time.

Zhou Lao said respectfully: "Let's leave first." ”

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Zhou Lao led a group of people and pulled an empty car and walked out.

Outside the mansion, Zhou Lao glanced at the person who had just contradicted him and said, "Are you dissatisfied?"

The man muttered, "No!"

Zhou Lao said angrily: "I see that you still have grievances, and we will cooperate more in the future, so you should pay attention to me." Be more respectful to him than to your own parents. ”

A clever worker asked curiously, "Master Zhou, what is his identity?"

Zhou Lao Youyou said: "He, he is a monk. ”

Monk, everybody shuddered in fright, and if the dignitaries were feared, the monks were terrifying. Now that the Son of Heaven is holy, dignitaries and dignitaries don't dare to mess around, but the monk is different, offending him, there are countless ways to make your death unclear.

The person who had confronted Zhou Lao before also turned pale and said, "Xie... Thank you Mr. Zhou for saving me. ”

Zhou Lao said angrily: "It's good to know." ”

Then he said meaningfully: "The outside world is big, no more than our own small village, we have to be cautious in what we say and do!"

The workers all nodded obediently.

After the workers left, the ghosts all gathered around and looked curiously at the pile of things in front of them.

The beautiful little female ghost Wang Bei asked curiously, "Young Master, what is this!"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "This is a good thing!"

With a wave of his hand, a large dense spot of faith light sprinkled down, and drilled into the mobile phones in an orderly manner, like returning a bird to its nest. In an instant, a thousand mobile phones flashed with dazzling golden light, and the huge suction force formed a small vortex in the sky.

Rong Madam was surprised and said, "They are absorbing aura, are they magic weapons?"

No wonder the spirit stone will not produce suction, because the spirit stone itself has a lot of aura! Probably the aura is the energy driven by the mobile phone! It is equivalent to the charging of the previous life.

After a moment, the golden light disappeared and the vortex vanished.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the ghosts next to him and said, "Now I'll give you a task." ”

All the ghosts looked at Zhang Mingxuan curiously, and Zhang Mingxuan said, "This task is to help me sell these things." ”

Rong Ma looked at the ceramic block in front of her and wondered, "What is the use of selling this thing?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled confidently and said, "Each of you takes one." ”

All the little ghosts obediently picked up their mobile phones and looked at Zhang Mingxuan curiously.

"And then... And then..."Zhang Mingxuan then stopped going down, stunned on the spot, and suddenly thought, the ghost seems to have no blood!

Zhang Mingxuan asked cautiously, "Do you have blood?"

The ghosts glanced at each other and shook their heads in confusion.

Rong said: "The old decay does have tree sap, I don't know that it is as different from your blood. ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked forward to it: "You try it, get... Get a drop of tree sap on your phone. ”

Rong nodded, a drop of green liquid emerged from the palm of her hand, landed on the phone, under the eyes of everyone, the phone emitted a golden light, and then fell silent.

Zhang Mingxuan said happily: "It's done, you try to turn on your phone." ”

Rong Ma nodded, according to the feeling in her mind, open!

A screen appeared in front of her in an instant, startling Grandma Rong, and almost stabbed a tree branch.

Zhang Mingxuan said excitedly: "Sure enough, you can." ”

began to teach Rong Grandma how to operate a mobile phone, and the ghosts who watched it were envious.

As soon as Rong Ma was put into the church, another screen suddenly rose, and the ghosts watching were stunned for a while, aren't the ghosts bloodless?

Everyone looked and saw Huang Bei standing behind the screen.

A male ghost asked blankly, "How did you do it? Aren't you dead?"

Huang Bei was also taken aback when she saw it, and hurriedly put the screen away, and said carefully: "I tried it with soul liquid, but I didn't expect it to really happen." ”

The eyes of the ghosts lit up, and they hurriedly condensed the soul liquid and tried it, and in an instant, screens rose in the air.

The ghosts nodded curiously, and there were several more passages in the group, all of which were hello! Hello! Can you hear it?

Zhang Mingxuan smiled with satisfaction, it would be better this way, clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and said, "Do you understand everything now?"

The ghosts put away the screen, and a little ghost reluctantly said, "Do you really want to sell such a good thing?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "It's fun for everyone to play together, how can there be fun with the Internet on a stand-alone machine!"

Rong asked respectfully, "My lord, how much is this?"

Zhang Mingxuan pondered for a moment and said: "Let's set a hundred articles! The early stage is mainly promotion. ”

Zhang Mingxuan said: "You have to tell them how to recognize the master, and it is best to help them successfully recognize the master on the spot and enter the TT group." Got it?"

"Got it!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After a while, there was an extra stall in front of the mansion, and the ghosts were standing behind the stall, and the mobile phones were placed among them, strictly guarded.

This new stall attracted the attention of people who came and went inside and outside the book, and the people who bought the book cast scrutinizing eyes, but no one stepped forward.

Zhang Mingxuan shouted: "Dear book lovers and friends, don't miss it when you pass by, the artifact is born, you can earn it when you get it, the quantity is limited, hurry up and buy it!"

A scholar next to him said angrily: "I don't have time to write about Zhu Xian, what kind of ghost thing are you shouting here? Why don't you say it's a treasure of heaven and earth!"

An old man-looking reader walked over with a smile and said, "Although you are a little inauthentic, the book is still good, give me an artifact!"

In the distance, Boss Zhang ran over with a group of people and laughed: "Gongzi Zhang, I want fifty pieces." ”

Zhang Mingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Fifty pieces, do you use so many?"

Boss Zhang smiled and said: "I have a lot of people in my family! I plan to match my workshop, so it will be convenient to contact." ”

The rest of the people also shouted, "I want it too, I want it too!"

"I'm going to have a cell phone, too!"

"Boss, my hands have been bitten, give it to me first. ”

The old man who was surrounding him was dizzy for a while, what is the situation? Are they all crazy? The people watching from a distance are also looking at each other, is it really a good thing?