Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Okay!" Jia Zheng promised, slapped his chest, "Leave these things to me. I must do them properly."

Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction. He was not responsible for these things. With Jia Zheng's cleverness, there shouldn't be any problems with this matter.

Handing the prepared ring to Jia Zheng, Qin Ming said: "This is the pill to be sold this week. You should hurry up and set the price."

"There are only so many in this week, and every power has its own points, you can just watch and sell!"

Taking the space ring, Jia Zheng carefully placed it in his arms, although he did not count the number of pills.

But he knew that one thing Boss Qin said, for him, there must be a lot of them. After all, Qin Ming's generosity is obvious to all, and he specializes in cooperating with big forces. Where is the number less enough?

"Qin Wu, let's go!" Called Qin Wu, Qin Ming strode out of the Danpu, and he didn't bother to watch the opening later.

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Looking at Qin Ming who was leaving, Jia Zheng secretly puffed himself up, and only then began to arrange the pills one by one.

After finishing packing, he looked around, as if everything that should be prepared was prepared, Jia Zheng nodded in satisfaction, took out the space ring in his arms, and counted the number.

At this point, he almost fainted. He thought that Qin Ming should have given a lot of pills, but he didn't expect to be so many.

"There are actually three thousand perfect nine-tier pills."

"Three thousand!"

"A pill emperor can only produce 30 perfect nine-tier pills in a month, even if he makes all his efforts to refine the pill!"

Jia Zheng felt his head dizzy. He suddenly realized that things didn't seem so simple.

After thinking about it, put the ring carefully in his arms, walked out of the shop, came to the street, and found the person in charge of the safety of the entire Qianshui Street.

"Motto, Chief Guard Ge." Jia Zheng shouted loudly when he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly and a mighty armor from a distance.

"Oh? Jia Zheng, I heard that you took a good job and earned a lot of soul stones?" The motto has a fat belly, watching Jia Zheng teasingly.

He heard that Jia Zheng had met a good employer who was decorating the shop for him. He heard that he was generous and should be able to get a lot of oil and water in the middle.

Although he and Jia Zheng are both petty officials, they are considered to be somewhat of a position in Morimu City, but the salary is not high, and they can only barely live a decent life.

If you want to live well, you have to rely on external water.

Jia Zheng introduced the business to others, mixing some oil and water in it.

Some shopkeepers in Qianshui Street need him to take special care of their shops and will give him some benefits.

Of course, Moriki Castle is in good order, and there are not many shops that require him to take special care of.

The two are hard brothers!

"It did make a little bit." Jia Zheng was slightly proud of his heart. Boss Qin gave him more than 300 soul stones just by rewarding him, and adding the price difference he earned from decoration, he made almost a thousand soul stones.

"Brother, you have earned a soul stone, you have to gather in the guesthouse to invite brother to have a drink!" The motto's eyes were bright, and he asked for a drink.

Jia Zheng patted the space ring on his hand and said with a smile: "How can one meal be enough, at least three meals."

Hearing this, the motto licked his lower lip: "It seems that you make a lot of money!"

He began to salivate when he thought of the delicious food in Juke Building.

He has no other hobbies. He just likes to eat. The price is reasonable and the taste is very good. It is a place where he occasionally consumes.

"I have an errand here that needs your help. If you do it well, let alone the guesthouse, Yunkeju invites you!" Jia Zheng whispered.

Yunkeju is a much more upscale restaurant than Jukelou, and he and Motto have never been in it.

I heard that there are delicacies of the mountains and seas, fine wines and delicacies, as well as beautiful women singing and dancing. The scenery is picturesque and beautiful.

The place where the dignitaries and dignitaries gather in Morim City, the price of a meal can ruin the old man.

"Really!" Motto's eyes lit up, and he wiped off the drool that was about to drip from his mouth.