Chapter 57 Harvest


    The business philosophy of the Money Chamber of Commerce is quite advanced. In order to expand its popularity and create the concept of "brand mascot", please help everyone design Xuan Daozi, change the draft three times, and finally confirm that the first draft is the mascot.


    The first draft is a fat pig holding coins in his hand, looking very gratifying.


    After the landing money dealership had a brand mascot, it really expanded its popularity and achieved remarkable results. Many merchants followed suit after they learned about it and had their own mascot.


    Yanjiang County Qianmen Street Tofu Shop is one of them.


    Qin Yuanhao didn''t really kill me. I calmed down and thought about it. I did things solidly and never made mistakes. If I couldn''t find anyone, it would really not be found.


    It can''t be really the mascot of the tofu shop that comes out to spread rumors and cause trouble.


    "I can''t find it if I look so conspicuous. It seems that my fellow Demon Cult wants to frame me!" Qin Yuanhao sneered, but he couldn''t guess that someone did it on purpose, but he just didn''t know who did it.


    This is not uncommon in the Demon Sect. Qin Yuanhao himself has done things to harm his companions.


    After so long, no clues have been gone. Qin Yuanhao can only suffer this loss and slowly plan for who should settle the score with him in the future.


    "Since you can''t find it, you don''t need to look for it anymore."


    Qin Yuanhao took out a stack of paper and a few pieces of silver from his arms and threw it to his younger brother.


    This is also one of the reasons why there is no murder. Someone always needs to do the work arranged by the helm leader. If you kill someone, where can you find someone to go now?


    "Early tomorrow morning, you summon your brothers to the eight nearby counties and secretly spread these papers to the black market. These silvers are your monthly money and travel expenses this month. Have you heard it clearly!"


    "Listen, listen clearly." The younger brother was shocked by Qin Yuanhao''s last throat.


    "Speak louder."


    "I heard it clearly!" The younger brother straightened his back and shouted again, his neck turning red.


    The aunt next door said angrily, and she could shout clearly through the wall: "Do you know what time it is now? What are you shouting!"


    The aunt next door''s voice was louder than that of the younger brother.


    A trace of murderous intent flashed across Qin Yuanhao''s eyes.


    "Brother, the other party is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage and comes here to live in seclusion." The younger brother said quickly. Many monks like to play in the world, and maybe those who sell skewers on the streets are monks.


    Qin Yuanhao snorted coldly, without saying anything, and left here.


    My brother yawned and thought to himself that the boss was leaving, so he fell asleep.


    I have to get up early to work tomorrow.


    I often receive some so-called tasks arranged by Qin Yuanhao. In order to keep it a secret, Qin Yuanhao told them nothing, but just asked them to do it.


    The same is true this time.


    When my younger brother fell asleep, Lu Yang came out of the soil, took away three pieces of paper, and followed Qin Yuanhao.


    Qin Yuanhao came out just to find his younger brother, and he went back after explaining the matter.


    Qin Yuanhao stopped for a while when he passed by the "Come Again" barbecue restaurant.


    "I''ve been in seclusion for four days and opened a new barbecue restaurant? Still so popular?"


    Qin Yuanhao had the idea of ??having a meal. Too many people is nothing. At worst, he would go to the line. It would be nice if the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage came to your small place for dinner and didn’t let the gang kneel down to greet him. Do you still want to queue up?


    In the end, Qin Yuanhao gave up the idea. He still had to eat more people to have an atmosphere. After all, eating alone would be less fun.


    “Let’s talk about it.”


    Qin Yuanhao went home.


    Lu Yang returned to the barbecue restaurant to help. As soon as he returned, he saw Meng Jingzhou performing stand-up crosstalk. The diners even cheered and shouted to do it again.


    Lu Yang took a deep breath. You two really want to make the barbecue restaurant bigger and stronger.


    Meng Jingzhou felt Lu Yang''s eyes like a knife, hurriedly shut up, and honestly became a waiter, letting the diners ignore whatever they shouted.


    After a long time of busy work, the diners ended one after another, and the barbecue restaurant was finally clean.


    Two accomplices gathered the grill and bowls, counted the ingredients consumed today, and estimated the amount of ingredients to buy tomorrow. The three of them sat on the second floor, talking about what they had gained today.


    "How much money did you earn today?" Meng Jingzhou rubbed his hands and asked excitedly. Starting a business from scratch was very fulfilling for him.


    "Who told you about this gain!" Lu Yang slapped the table and glared, "Did you forget what we are here for?"


    "Open a chain store?" Mangu still wanted to make his family career bigger and stronger.


    Lu Yang no longer paid attention to these two guys, took out three pieces of paper, and repeated the situation he followed tonight.


    "Blank paper?"


    Meng Jingzhou looked at the front and back of a piece of paper, but he couldn''t see the reason.


    Lu Yang didn''t know how to use this piece of paper: "Qin Yuanhao asked someone to spread these papers to the black market. There must be information on the paper, but he just didn''t know how to read it."


    "Is it a unique mode of transportation between the demons?"


    Meng Jingzhou nodded and agreed with Lu Yang''s speculation: "It is very likely that these sneaky guys always like to make secret codes or something."


    "This is the paper for all demon monks. All demon monks can understand it. With our foundation-building stage eyes, we cannot see the words on the paper, and it is even more impossible for demon monks in the Qi training stage to see it."


    "So the problem is not on the code, but on paper."


    Lu Yang thought about it and roasted the paper on charcoal fire.


    "What is this for?" Man Gu was puzzled.


    Lu Yang was baking the paper carefully and said casually: "I read the book and wrote on the paper with sugar water. After drying, there was no text on the paper. If the water in the sugar is needed to be removed at high temperature, the brown text will appear."


    Meng Jingzhou and Mangu thought this knowledge point was very interesting.


    After baking for about five minutes, there was nothing on the paper, Lu Yang had to give up this method.


    Lu Yang summoned a small ball of water in his palm again, which burst violently, and the mist of water splashed fell on the white paper in an instant.


    "What''s this for?"


    Lu Yang explained: "Special liquids such as shower gel and laundry detergent have good water absorption. When writing with these special liquids, you can''t see anything after drying. Only by sprinkling water on the paper and using the principle of different water absorption speeds can you show the text."


    The Central Continent seems to be like ancient times, but in fact it is not the case. Due to the existence of spells, intentional or coincidental, many products that do not belong to ancient times have appeared here.


    For example, shower gel and laundry detergent mentioned by Lu Yang.


    Unfortunately, nothing is still revealed on paper.


    Lu Yang was not discouraged. He pondered for a moment and thought of a new solution.


    "Since this is the connection between the demonic path, maybe we need to use the usual means of the demonic path to untie it?"


    Lu Yang bit his thumb, and a few drops of blood dripped on the paper, and the blood was wandering on the paper as if it was coming alive.


    "Sure enough, this is the magic method of sacrificing paper, and it cannot be judged by common sense." Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but it was considered successful.


    There seem to be invisible grooves on the white paper. When blood passes through the grooves, it will fill the grooves and form text.


    "On the first day of April, the Immortal Cult Yanjiang Dun recruits church members, and the specific location recruitment will be announced the day before."


    (This chapter ends)