"What should I do?" Liang Feixue's brows were locked.

"Junior Brother Liang... Isn't this good? No one disturbs us. Brothers are practicing on the top of the mountain to breathe inspiration and practice quietly. Wouldn't it be great!" Chen Jianru said with a smile on his face.

"That's true, just..."

"It's just that there are not as many spirit stones as before, right?" Chen Jianru patted Liang Feixue on the shoulder.

"Junior brother... don't be greedy. We practitioners have a quiet place. If you go to seclusion and breathe inspiration, it is enough."

"What my senior brother taught me is the lesson."

Chen Jianru walked to the window.

"When the cloud boats at the foot of the mountain are repaired and flying away, our place will be really quiet."

"The place for clean cultivation is to stay away from the turbid air of merchants." Chen Jianru said with anticipation.

Half a hillside.

Cloud boat ruins.

Lingjia Camp.

Zhang Zhenlong touched his cheek and slowly came out of the camp.

Negotiation failed!

Instead of agreeing to raise the wages of the Maogong monk who poured the toilet, Ling Qihuan gave Zhang Zhenlong a slap.

Zhang Zhenlong could only leave in shame.

Baibaofang.

Nowadays, Ziyun Mountain Dafang City, located on the top of the mountain, has basically no abortion, but the Baibaofang used to be quite abortion.

I saw Zhang Zhenlong lifting a red sign in a densely populated area.

The letter "Hold the job."

There were endless scammers who came forward to ask questions, but after asking, they shook their heads and even sneered.

Now the disciples of the Qingshan Association have long refused to take on the task of dumping the toilet.

Ma Zhenlong could only ask for help from a casual cultivator, but he knew that a casual cultivator was more picky than the disciples of the Qingshan Society.

"Why don't you go to a toilet with more than 100 people with a spirit stone?"

"You guy looks honest and honest, and you are so unethical in your business. Then the Ling family must have paid five spiritual stones. You just subcontracted it and ate four of us, right?"

"no?"

"Not there is a ghost, it's scattered, it's scattered..."

The crowd dispersed.

Zhang Zhenlong sighed. Originally, Ling Qihuan did not agree to increase his wages, so he could ignore this matter and let the Ling family find a way to deal with the toilet by themselves.

However, Qingshan will have a Lingmi deal with Ling Family Camp. Ling Qihuan tied these two deals together, threatening Zhang Zhenlong not to solve the problem of dumping the toilet, and Lingmi's business should not be done.

If you really can't recruit Maogong, he will only go this evening.

"What kind of work are you hiring?"

Suddenly.

A middle-aged man in zipper clothes asked with great interest.

Zhang Zhenlong glanced at this person. He was quite old and had a low cultivation level. Well... he was a person who could endure hardships.

This business can most likely be done!

So he said with a smile on his face: "We provide carriages and wooden barrels to pour the toilet. We need a toilet for a hundred people, and the money will be paid every day."

"Where are you going to pour the toilet?" The man in Mai asked with interest after hearing this.

"Half-slope... Lingjia Camp." Zhang Zhenlong replied.

Upon hearing this, the man in Mai actually lit up his eyes, nodded and smiled, "Not bad."

"The wages are one piece of spirit stone a day."

"Oh... it's a little less, but I can accept it."

"This is great, how dare you ask about the name of a fellow Taoist?"

"It's easy to say...Vid next week."

"It turns out that it's Brother Zhou. It's so good that you are willing to do this. This job is dirty and tiring, and the reward is small, and no one wants to take it." Zhang Zhenlong said with a deep grudge on his face.

"It's okay, don't you know the name of Youzun?"

"You're welcome. My name is Zhang Zhenlong. How many levels of Qi training are Brother Zhou?"

“Three layers.”

"Xuanlan Realm?"

"That's right."

"Brother Zhou hasn't started practicing internally yet. If he didn't practice the fourth floor of Qi, he wouldn't have the strength to do it. Can you bear it by pouring a hundred toilets?"

"Try it, it should be fine."

"That's good! Brother Zhou, come with me, I'll change you a set of clothes on the mountain. You are the Maogong disciple of my Qingshan Club. Since the last time I registered and booked, I will not be allowed to recruit new disciples."

"Why?" Zhou Weide asked.

"Oh... I'm not afraid of not sending secrets. In fact, our Qingshan will have any shameful secrets. It's just a waste of time." Zhang Zhenlong said with a pout.

"Oh...so that's it..."
Chapter completed!