Unlike the lively outside the business, Song Chichi once again began to worry inside the business.

Because, there is really not enough manpower.

The business she rented is two floors, and it covers a large area. Nowadays, except for the translucent jade, it does not need to be placed on the exhibition cabinet. The only things that can be sold on the exhibition cabinet are transformed spiritual weapons.

She actually didn't transform many spiritual weapons, only a few dozen pieces, and a display cabinet could hold up to seven or eight pieces, so this made the entire business very empty and depressed.

Nothing to sell!

How could it be so cold!

So Song Chi thought about it for a while and opened three more display cabinets on the second floor, putting up the wood carving villain who had done it and had not yet been activated.

Mu Changyuan, who followed her in, saw that the sword eyebrows under the silver mask raised slightly: "Are you planning to sell these?"

The few wood carving villains who acted as waiters on other display cabinets trembled and hugged themselves pitifully: "Master, don't sell us..."

Song Chichi smiled and said, "Hey, don't be nervous. These little wood carvings are not smart, they are just toys."

The wood carving little people were still worried: "Wuwuwuwu, will it be our turn after the owner sells them?"

Song Chichi blinked: "How could it be? You are all my employees now, and no one can sell you!"

The wood carving little people chattered: "But they are also our brothers and sisters, they are all created by the masters, and they are brothers of the same mother as us."

Song Chichi: "..."

It seems that nothing is wrong to say this.

Song Chichi said in a disgusting manner: "What else do you think you will do? Other villains have gone outside to act as patrol teams. We now lack tellers. If there is no teller, it is easy to be unable to sell it. If there is no teller, it is easy to be unable to sell it. If the business bank cannot maintain it, I will have no money. If I don't have money, I will not be able to buy wood in the future, and then carve you again."

The wood carvings were all stunned.

I never expected that the consequences would be so serious.

They looked at me, I looked at you, and finally made a decision.

All the wood carvings crawled onto the display cabinet selling wood carvings, and then said earnestly—

"Brother, thank you for your hard work."

“Go along the way.”

"The master has nothing to do, brother, I can only send you here."

"Sisters will meet again in the future, although I can't bear to leave you."

"Yes, the master can't sell money, I can only work hard for you."

Song Chichi: “…………”

Song Chichi watched the wood carving little people say goodbye to the wood carving little people who have not yet been activated and was speechless.

She murmured, "This one sells brothers and sisters very quickly..."

Mu Changyuan, who was standing behind her, suddenly spoke: "All these are the finishing touches with your blood?"

Song Chichi was puzzled: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Mu Changyuan looked at her deeply.

So...what are you qualified to say that people sell their brothers and sisters? Isn’t your blood activated and your temperament just as you do?

Mu Changyuan pursed his lower lips silently and said, "It's nothing. Ask whatever you want."

Song Chichi didn't think so much, but said, "Brother Mu, there are not enough staff now, and there are four counters without tellers. Hurry up, come downstairs with me, let's take charge of a counter each one."

Mu Changyuan: “…??”

Before he could react, Mu Changyuan was held by Song Chichi and half pulled down the stairs.

After standing behind the counter, Mu Changyuan felt unresponsive.

What did she tell herself to do?

She called me the ruler of the demon world... to be the shopkeeper at the counter?
Chapter completed!