That night.

"Will the little demon cult dare to gather with me and shout?"

Tianzhou City, the capital of Yan Kingdom, Jubaohui Yan Kingdom Branch.

Qian Julai, the president of the branch, looked gloomy.

Good things don’t go out, bad things go through thousands of miles.

In just two hours, he received information from Tianxicheng, and all the forces of the Jubaohui Association were wiped out in Tianshui Town.

"Shopkeeper, should you tell the boss about this?" asked the accountant Mr. Kou Men.

"Don't bother the big shopkeeper like this kind of small matter. Speaking of which, Yu Bufan is a cruel person! Our more than ten big shops were all confiscated and confiscated. He is so brave!" Qian Julai narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sneer.

"Shopkeeper, should you find a few experts to destroy this kid?" Kou said with a fierce look on his face.

"No!" Qian Julai was playing with the small golden abacus in his hand, while leisurely saying, "When dealing with a person, you must pay attention to the cost. You can kill this person with the minimum cost. Never spend a penny extra. If you can make the enemy mess around, why do we need to dirty our hands?"

"I understand what you mean!" Koumen smiled sinisterly.

"Go and do it!"

"yes!"

Qian Julai snorted coldly, showing disdain: "Yu Bufan, you, a bastard who is still not dry, dare to play with me? Let's see how I can kill you!"

At the same time, Tianshui Town, the headquarters of the Magic Cult.

"A pot of wine in the world, two cups of tea for a thousand years!"

Drinking Yu Bufan's favorite rock tea, Ren Tianheng smiled and said, "Brother, you will offend Jubao completely now."

Ren Tianheng had something to say. Although he looked like a rough man, he was very meticulous. He knew that Yu Bufan had actually blocked the economic retreat of the Demon Cult.

Yu Bufan looked at the West on the side and failed: "Sister Western, how much does the Demon Cult have?"

The West failed and said: "187423 taels of gold."

Yu Bufan secretly praised that the deputy leader of the Western failure is really plug-and-play, with many functions, not only has strong kung fu, first-class communication skills, but also has a good job in accounting management.

This money is the most correct number.

"This little money is not enough," said Yu Bufan. "I want to invest 300,000 taels more to fight Jubaohui."

Ren Shuihan, who was standing beside him, said astonished: "Senior Brother, are you serious this time?"

"Serious? Not worthy!" Yu Bufan looked calm, "How can the skills of Jubao Club be compared with me? It's just a cloud."

Damn, senior brother, you are awesome!

Sure enough, he is still so domineering!

Everyone present was shocked and inspired.

Their senior brothers are still as calm, domineering and arrogant as before.

Ren Tian clasped his fists at Yu Bufan: "Brother, your kindness to the Demon Sect is in this bowl of tea. Old Ren will respect you first!"

"No hurry!" Yu Bufan smiled casually, "I can't give in for this 300,000 yuan. You must adopt all my ideas. Moreover, your Demon Cult must contribute to others and efforts. Afterwards, we will add five."

"Okay, that's it!"

After drinking this bowl of tea, Ren Tianheng, Ren Shuihan and Western failure each began to be busy according to Yu Bufan's request.

Yu Bufan returned home with his junior sister and a group of disciples.

The next day, Yu Bufan accompanied his junior sister to practice swordsmanship in the morning, and took his junior sister to play in the afternoon. In the evening, he played the piano with his junior sister, which was so happy.

"Little Junior Sister, you are not good at piano skills. Why is this "Dongfeng Po" even more broken than the Dongfeng Po?"

"Senior brother, am I just learning this song?" The young junior sister pouted and said dissatisfied.

But soon, the junior sister blushed and said, "Senior Brother, it seems that it is not good for us to do this."

"Why is it not good?" Yu Bufan asked.

"We have been playing all day, and we just asked about the second senior sister and didn't help the Demon Cult. Isn't that good, right?"

After hearing this, Yu Bufan couldn't help but shake his head and said seriously: "Everyone has his own task. Your second senior sister's task is to practice martial arts in the morning, run various relationships in the afternoon, and eat and sleep well at night. What about your task? It is to practice martial arts with playing, combining work and rest, and it is different."

"Then what are you, a lazy person?"

"How did you say?" Yu Bufan's face darkened, "Is he worthy of a beating?"

"No!" Zhou Yunruo became even more shy.

Yu Bufan stretched out his hand, straightened the black hair on Zhou Yunruoyun's temples, and said spontaneously: "Your task is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, but don't bear any pressure, just follow the steps.

In addition, you shouldn't be under pressure, because you can focus on it now."

Hearing this, Zhou Yunruo nodded deeply: "Big Devil, you are really good."

Yu Bufan stretched out his hand and touched the beard that had not grown again: "Haha, you only know!"

"Hmph! This looks so annoying! Ignore you anymore, I'll go to bed!"

"Little junior sister!"

"what?"

"Do you want to sleep together?"

"shameless!"

It was another morning.

"Shopkeeper, this time I came to Tianxicheng, I see you are in a good mood!"

In Tianxi City, the autumn wind blows on the face, the weather is very good, and the air pollution index is 0.

Koumen asked with a smile while giving money to peel melon seeds.

"Yes, three days have passed, and the prices in Tianshui Town should have exploded." Qian Julai sneered.

The day after learning the news, Qian Julai sent a letter to various towns in Tianxi City.

Anyone from Tianshui Town who comes to Tianxicheng to buy goods will be sold to them at three times the market price.

Because Jubaohui monopolized a very important part of the necessities market in Tianxi City, if the price increases in this way, Tianshui Town will be in chaos within a week.

After all, Tianshui Town is relatively scarce in terms of its own resources.

There is a lot of forest land, less arable land, and insufficient self-sufficiency in food here.

At the same time, there are not many salt fields here, and the supply of salt also needs to be imported from other towns in Tianxicheng.

And these are almost all firmly controlled by Jubaohui.

Today, Qian Julai took Koumen to see the jokes of the Demon Cult.

They came to Tianxi City's most famous "Wansheng Grain Shop".

This grain shop is also the industry of Jubao Club.

Jubaohui has a large amount of fertile land in Tianxi City. In addition to the fixed tax grains handed over to Yan State, other grains can be produced and sold by themselves.

Wansheng Grain Shop has always produced the most delicious rice in Tianxi Small Town and various grain crops.

Qian Julai just arrived at the grain shop and found that the guys were busy, carrying rice bags to the donkey cart one by one.

And such a donkey cart is simply beyond your sight.

Seeing this spectacular scene, Koumen's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit: "Shopkeeper, our business is getting better and better! Look, how many goods have been left in this order! At least there must be thousands of stones!"

Qian Julai was also very excited: "Not bad!"

Not long after, Zhao San, the owner of the grain shop, came over.

He recognized the two at a glance and quickly bowed his hand to salute.

"Shopkeeper, Mr. Kou!"

"Shopkeeper Zhao, the business is doing very well. Where did this order be delivered?" Kou Men asked.

"The customers who sent to Jizhou City were very generous. They ordered a total of 100,000 stones of rice and 100,000 stones of coarse grains. They didn't have to be shelled, and they were settled in cash! Now, we retail investors can't sell them these days, and they all took care of this big customer. They just put the grain out!"

Zhao San wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly.

Kou Men was quick-witted and quickly calculated the result: "There are more than 21,000 taels of silver in total. The shopkeeper is really a big business!"

Qian Julai nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect that after losing the big customer of Tianshui Town, the grain shop business would be so good.

At this time, Zhao San smiled and said, "This customer is very real and has paid all the money, but he has a strange problem."

"A strange problem?" Kou Men and Qian Julai were stunned.

"Yes, he said that the food must be delivered to him. As long as it is sufficient and of good quality, there will be no problem. However, if we change our minds and don't sell it to him in the middle, we will have to compensate him a hundred times the silver."

Zhao Sandao: "I think there is no problem, so I sold it to him on my own initiative."

Hearing this, Qian Julai suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

Why is something wrong?

At this moment, Zhao San's son Zhao Si came back.

He was responsible for escorting the first batch of grain.

As soon as he came back, he was dejected and his face looked very bad.

Zhao San's heart trembled and hurried over and asked, "Boy, have the food delivered to the customer? Did you encounter a bandit halfway?"

"No!" Zhao Si said depressedly, "However, when passing by Tianshui Town, the guest collected the food and said he would just deliver it here!"
Chapter completed!