I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 486 Chapter 490: Shopkeeper

From Shanchang's study, Tang Luo didn't get over his mind until he found Xiaozheng Tai and took the Explosive Deer. Just because of a word from the patriarch, he lost his mind for a long time. He could only laugh at himself that his cultivation of xinxing was not at home.

Of course, he was very touched by the patriarch’s value, but first of all, he must understand that this value is because of his current aptitude and talents. Everyone with such aptitude can be treated by the patriarch Tang Zhi attentively. Judging by the means of traces, his father Tang Sen must have not eaten this routine less, otherwise he really couldn't figure out how his father would agree to the plan to explode the mountain.

Being able to work under such a wise and demon-like patriarch is certainly a joyful thing, but Tang Luo would not be so naive to think that there is only Tang Zhi in the world. He thinks that there is a hidden solution. Tang Zhi can not only Presumably, even the destination can be pointed out.

In other words, every step of his own is in the accurate judgment of the patriarch. Wouldn't it be dangerous if someone as smart as Tang Zhi wanted to design himself?

Tang Luo never thought that he was a smart person. He was just more willing to learn from and absorb information than ordinary people. The experience of two lives as a human gave him an extraordinary vision, but that was all about wisdom.

Compared with a monster like Tang Zhi, his cleverness is really not worth mentioning

"It's still martial arts for me." Tang Luo sighed in his heart: "What's the matter if you are not as smart as others? If you dare to design, you will be beaten to death!"

The sixteen-year-old warrior of the fierce state, tusk tusk, scary! Thinking that I would be able to start casting my soul within ten months after sitting on 20,000 spiritual powers, I suddenly realized that the future was bright, and the awe of wisdom disappeared.

The shopkeeper arranged by Shan Chang Tang Kuan had been waiting at the gate of the academy for a long time. Tang Luo just glanced at it and made sure that this must be an experienced businessman.

This man was about thirty-five and sixty years old, of medium build, and his square face and thick lips made him look extremely loyal. The hair on the temples was slightly bald, the eyebrows were thick and neat, and his eyes were gleaming.

Standing respectfully on the inner edge of the mountain gate, he does not block the passage and allows people coming out of the courtyard to see him at a glance. His agile eyes always pay attention to the people passing by, and he smiles whenever he looks at pedestrians. Nodded, revealing a neat white tooth, then politely looked away.

When he saw Tang Luo, he greeted him with a face of surprise, and approached him like an acquaintance. He respectfully saluted and said softly: "Meeting Minister Luo, the young Cui Dayou is a Pingbo Liangxing. The shopkeeper is familiar with the Linchuan generation, and is here to lead Tianjiao."

You can be the shopkeeper of the food industry before the age of forty. Even if you are self-effacing, you can’t change this excellence. Tang Luo nodded and said, “Get up, I’m not looking for a guide this time, but a leader with full authority. Shopkeeper, since Uncle Kuan recommended you, it shows that you have this ability and you don't need to be humble."

Knowing the truth and knowing how to measure, and not screaming like ordinary small businessmen, the key is the cultivation of the Transcendence Realm, Tang Luo is quite satisfied.

"The minister is serious, and the young one can afford such an important task, but it is because he can speak a few Linchuan dialects that he has the honor to accompany Tianjiao. Of course, Tianjiao will preside over this trip, and the young one will translate for Tianjiao. "Although Tang Luo acted as a courteous corporal, but Cui Dayou can sit where he is today, because he is cautious and not making mistakes.

This kind of business is nothing more than the next order, which proves that the direct son has business talents. Of course, the limelight must be let the son out. If you really believe it, you will take over the name of the full authority. By then, the son of experience will have no income, and the score of the zong is low. He would definitely spread his anger on the shopkeeper. After several experiences, Cui Dayou felt that his response was perfect.

The next step should be to be slapped on the shoulders, then praised for being sensible, and then go on the road happily, Cui Dayou, who bowed and saluted, thought with joy.

"This trip to Linchuan requires six million bags of grain to be purchased within fifteen days. Do you really think it's okay to assist you?" Tang Luo asked with a smile while looking at the respectful shopkeeper.

Six or six million bags! ?

Cui Dayou only felt an agitated spirit all over his body, feeling an electric current flowing from the tail vertebrae to Tianling, and he stretched his body straight: "Aren't you kidding me!"

One hundred catties of rice is a bag, two hundred catties of rice is one stone (dan), five hundred catties is one hu (hu), and two thousand catties are one ton.

Six million bags is 300,000 tons. The three representatives of the Tang family have spent half a year but bought one million tons of grain, and half a month will have to complete 300,000 tons. Cui Dayou can't help but be in the dark.

"Minister, don't be kidding me. To buy six million bags of food, what a huge caravan and how many animal carts are needed." Cui Dayou swallowed hardly: "Not to mention that the floods are now closing the road and Linchuan is again It's impossible for the Plain Majestic Treasure Ship to sail in."

Compared with Sun Jinfang's willingness to believe that Tang Luo can perform miracles, Cui Dayou, who was born in a grain shop, understands what six million bags of grain means. He is not optimistic. He only hopes that he can persuade Tang Luo to give up this unrealistic idea.

"Don't worry about transportation, don't care about caravans, you just say whether you can buy all these grains and store them in the warehouse within 15 days."

"Even if you don't care about transportation." Cui Dayou smiled bitterly: "This gold and silver should always be carried. Although the plains of Linchuan have a huge output of grain. However, every family has a constant flat warehouse to collect grain, so the price of grain has been stable. For each bag of 15-20 gold, buying 6 million bags is 100 million gold, even if it is melted into gold bars, it weighs a million catties. Linchuan has many spiritual springs. The price of foreign spiritual grass is low, and the common spiritual grass will not exceed 50,000. For the price of one gold plant, two thousand spiritual plants are divided into 20 large jade boxes. If we only bring the magic medicine, the other party will lower the price more ruthlessly. Although there are ways to avoid lowering the price, the time comes and goes. It was delayed."

Tang Luo looked at the businessman in front of him with amazement. Although this person was cautious at first, as long as he talked about business matters, he was the best. According to physiognomy, the population with thick lips is worse. It's such a treasure, which is a little surprising.

With such a professional shopkeeper presiding over the overall situation, Tang Luo felt more relieved about his trip to Linchuan, and said solemnly, "Cui Dayou."

Suddenly, the shopkeeper who was called by the name was another Ji Ling, and then he remembered who he was right in front of his eyes was the ordinary young lady, this is the peerless Tianjiao young master Luo who has the title of Xiling's No.

Thinking of the clan's rumors about this indifferent and arrogant, but also thinking of Tang Luo's cold and arrogant appearance in the battle of Jiang Lin.

Cui Dayou left the word "completed" in his heart. He felt that he had just made a hundred mistakes just now.

For a Tianjiao like Tang Luo, the last thing he wants to hear is impossible. If he can’t do this, perhaps in the eyes of these Tianjiao, the so-called common sense is just used to smash it. One after another may be the other party’s advice. It sounds provocative.

It's finished, it's finished, Cui Master's eyes are dark, and he feels that his career as a shopkeeper is over.

(End of this chapter)