Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 234 News Tower (Two in One)

Zhang Tu said he was inquiring, but in fact he was spending money to buy news. He took Fu Lu to the outside of the news building.

The news building is a seven-story ancient building. It is located in the northwest corner of the trade city. Its location is very remote, but there is an endless stream of people entering and leaving the news building.The first floor is the reception hall, which is specially for people to drink tea and listen to books. The storyteller will make outdated news into stories for everyone to hear. The second, third, and fourth floors are for inquiring about news. The upper floor is for the guests who seek information from the information floor. Each floor has its own room. Firstly, the information they inquired can be kept secret, and secondly, they can protect the privacy of the guests.

When Fu Lu passed the hall on the first floor, he heard the storyteller say: "This group of mortals helped the cultivator. The cultivator fulfilled his promise and granted each of them a wish. The mortals made a wish together to go to the realm of cultivation..."

Hearing this, she frowned. This story was a bit familiar, a bit like the matter of Integrity and the villagers of Yinlu Village.

A cultivator asked: "What happened later? Did the cultivators bring mortals to the realm of cultivation?"

The storyteller smiled and said, "I have."

A male monk sneered: "What a bunch of stupid mortals, do you think you can cultivate when you come to the realm of cultivation? Don't even look at whether you have spiritual roots. If you don't have spiritual roots, you are a waste if you come to the realm of cultivation. Have a good time."

"It is estimated that they thought they could become immortals when they came to the world of comprehension."

Someone asked the storyteller, "Where did they go when they came to the cultivation world? Did they become immortals?"

The storyteller chuckled: "This is the end of today's story. If you want to know what's next, please come to the news building on time tomorrow to listen to me and continue to tell the story."

This statement immediately aroused public outrage: "It's time to wait for tomorrow again, Yun said, be careful of being wrapped in a sack on the way home."

Yun Shuo spread his hands generously, and said with a humble look: "This shows that the stories I tell are fascinating. Everyone, feel free to put me in a sack. I, Yun Shuo, welcome you very much."

"I bother."

Some cultivators who came to listen to the story urged: "Stop talking nonsense, and continue with yesterday's story."

Yun said that he picked up the teacup on the table and sat down and said, "Don't worry, wait until I have a sip of tea."

He took a sip of tea and raised his head to see Fu Lu behind the crowd, and smiled at her.

At this time, Zhang Tu, who went to get the queue number, came back: "Miss Fu, I got the queue number, let's go to the third floor."

"Well." Fu Lu followed Zhang Tu to the third floor to find a place to sit down, only to hear the female monk in front ask the people around him: "When you came up just now, did you see a message on the message board on the first floor? Buying message?"

"Of course I saw such a big purchase request. The person who requested the purchase is still the young master of the news building. I don't know why the young master of the news building wants the bone dragon fairy grass?"

"Bone Dragon Immortal Grass is a herbal medicine used to open up tendons. Besides opening up tendons, what else can it be used for?"

"What I mean is that the young master of the news building wants to use it, or the young masters of other news buildings are asking for it."

"No matter who asks for it, those who need the Bone Dragon Immortal Grass are pitiful. This herb is only available in the Secret Realm of the Yinlong Immortal Mansion, and I heard that the herb was picked up thousands of years ago. I want to wait for it to come back again. It will take thousands of years to grow out, and I don’t know if this person can survive until then.”

"Then it's none of our business. My number is called, and I'll go in first." The person who said this stood up and left.

There were a hundred people waiting in the lobby on the third floor. Fortunately, there were fifty rooms on the third floor, and the call was very fast. It took less than five minutes for Fu Lu and the others to turn.

"Please go to Room 6022 on the third floor from No. [-]..." the radio called.

Zhang Tu saw that he was No. 6022, and immediately took Fu Lu to Room No. [-].

There were two workers in the room, a man and a woman. When the female staff saw someone coming in, she immediately poured tea for them: "You two, please..."

Seeing Fu Lu's appearance, she paused, and then lost all respect. She put the teacup on the table heavily, and then returned to her seat.

Fu Lu frowned slightly.

Zhang Tu, who was drinking tea, thought it was the staff slipping his hand that made the cup fall heavily on the table, so he didn't care.

The male staff member noticed his companion's attitude and couldn't help looking at Fu Lu. After he recognized who the other party was, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a very unfriendly tone: "What do you two want to inquire about?"

Zhang Tu put down his tea cup: "I want to know the opening time of Lingdong Xianfu."

The male staff member said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Zhang Tu was puzzled: "According to the time calculation, it is almost time for the opening of the Lingdong Immortal Mansion. Your news building should have received the news long ago. It is impossible not to know."

"If you don't know, you don't know."

Zhang Tu finally sensed their unfriendliness, and suddenly lowered his face: "Treating guests with a bad attitude is the way your news building treats guests?"

"If I just answer that I don't know, it's called a bad attitude?" The male staff sneered: "How can I be friendly? Kneeling down to lick your shoes and saying I don't know is a friendly attitude?"

"At least I won't perfuse us with a sentence of not knowing." Zhang Tu stood up abruptly, looking at the names on their work cards: "Yu Kesi, Yu Kenian, very good, I remember you, where is your supervisor?" ? Call your supervisor, I want to complain to you."

"The supervisor is in the lobby on the third floor, please go at your own pace." Yu Kenian pressed the bell in the row, and then called through the broadcast: "No. 6023, please go to Room [-] on the third floor..."

It was obvious that this was going to see off guests.

Zhang Tu got angry and said to Fu Lu: "Miss Fu, let's go and complain to them."

He opened the door, just in time to meet customer No. 6023 who was inquiring about the news.

Yu Kesi greeted her with a smile: "Sorry, please wait a moment, we will clean it up, and you can take your seat again."

The guest of No. 6023 watched her use the cleaning technique over and over again on the sofa, and asked in puzzlement, "Is your sofa so dirty? Do you need to use so many cleaning techniques?"

"Having been sat by mortals and stained with mortal air, it is always dirty." Yu Kesi took out the freshener and sprayed it on the air again and again: "After mortals have been here, even the air is polluted."

These words are simply humiliating Fu Lu.

"You fucking say it again." Zhang Tu finally understood why they treated them so badly. He rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to fight with them, but he heard Fu Lu say, "Let's go."

"Miss Fu..." Zhang Tu saw Fu Lu leaving, and hurried to catch up. If the master knew that Fu Lu was wronged when he was with him, he would definitely peel his skin.

The guest of No. 6023 wondered: "What happened?"

"It's just a mortal who wants to know the opening time of the Lingdong Immortal Mansion." Yu Kesi's tone was light, but there was a strong sense of ridicule.

"A mortal is going to the Lingdong Immortal Mansion?" The guest at No. 6023 sneered: "It's really a life-and-death thing. You don't think that you can cultivate into a fairy after entering the Lingdong Immortal Mansion, right? I said, mortals should have mortals. Look, it would be nice to stay in the Central Continent obediently, if you insist on coming to the Western Continent to absorb our aura and rob us of our resources, you really want to die."

"You're right, I've cleaned it up, please take a seat." Yu Kesi made a gesture of invitation, and then closed the room to prevent people outside from listening to their conversation.

Zhang Tu became even angrier when he heard their conversation, and planned to go to the supervisor, but saw Fu Lu walking downstairs: "Miss Fu..."

He chased after him, and when he saw Fu Lu with a ruthless face, he hesitated to speak: "Miss Fu, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that something unpleasant would happen to you when I came to the news building."

The news that Fu Lu came from the mortal world came from the news building. It is not surprising that Yu Kesi and the others recognized Fu Lu as a mortal.

"Don't be unhappy, I will complain to them later, so that they can't continue in the news building, you wait for me, I will come as soon as I go." Zhang Tu turned around and ran back to the third floor to find the supervisor to complain about the work in Room [-] personnel.

The supervisor who had received Yu Kenian's report said with a smile: "Daoist friend, although our news building knows a lot of news, it doesn't know everything, so it's reasonable for the staff to say they don't know. I hope you understand."

In the world of comprehension, it is very common for cultivators to look down on mortals, so just now Yu Kesi and Yu Kenian did not curse people face to face, nor did they beat them out, which is considered very friendly.

As soon as Zhang Tu heard it, he knew that the supervisor was covering up the two staff members, so it was useless for him to complain.No wonder Yu Kesi and the others didn't worry about him complaining at all. I'm afraid they knew that the supervisor would also stand on their side, so they would have nothing to fear.

He asked angrily: "So you are planning to spare the employees with bad attitude?"

The supervisor asked him: "Did our staff scold you in person?"

Zhang Tu frowned: "No."

The staff talked about ordinary people when they were chatting with other guests. They didn't scold them face to face, nor did they name them.

The supervisor asked again: "Did our staff drive you out?"

Zhang Tu was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Not at all."

"Since there are none, how can it be regarded as a bad attitude? I can't fire employees for no reason. If this gets out, not to mention that no one dares to come to work in the news building, even the staff of the news building will be sad, thinking that we don't protect them , I will definitely not be as serious and diligent in my work in the future as before."

Zhang Tu knew that he would not deal with Yu Kesi and the others, so it would be useless to say more: "Although they didn't scold or chase people away, it doesn't mean that their attitude is not bad. If this incident spreads, it may not be of any concern to your news floor. benefit."

He turned angrily and went downstairs, and found Fu Lu who was reading the information on the message board on the first floor: "Miss Fu..."

"Go." Fu Lu turned and walked towards the gate.

"Miss Fu, I'm useless. I failed to ask the supervisor to punish those two staff members."

Seeing how guilty he was, Fu Lu said: "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart, in a few days..."

Having said that, she paused, and Zhang Tu asked, "What's going on in a few days?"

Fu Lu said softly: "In a few days they will beg to tell me the news."

"Ah? I beg to tell you the news?" How could Zhang Tu think this is possible?He felt that Fu Lu was whimsical.

Fu Lu changed the topic: "Do you know the Guidance Village in Mortal Realm?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Did you pick up the villagers in Yinlu Village?" Fu Lu also remembered the story of Hei Hei's father being sent to the cultivation world because of the story told by the storyteller just now. For Hei Hei's sake, she should go see how this grandfather is doing. Well, when she returns to the mortal world, she will have an explanation.

"Yes."

"Where did you send them?"

"Lifan City in Central Continent is where mortals live in the cultivation world. We arranged them and left." Zhang Tu asked, "Miss Fu, are you looking for them? I can take you to find them tomorrow." .”

Fu Lu hummed: "I want to go to the auction house now."

"Okay, I'll take you there now." Seeing that she wasn't unhappy, Zhang Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

The auction house is in the underground city in the city center. When the staff saw Fu Lu and the others, they immediately went forward and said, "Two friends, I'm really sorry. Today's auction is over. If you want to buy something, you can only ask you to buy something tomorrow." Come again."

Fu Lu said, "I'm here to sell things."

The staff asked: "What?"

"Bone Dragon Grass Immortal."

Zhang Tu looked at Fu Lu in surprise, and was very surprised that she, a mortal, had fairy grass.

The staff froze for a moment, and said excitedly, "Do you really have the Bone Dragon Immortal Grass?"

"Yeah." Fu Lu took out a white fairy grass that looked like a dragon's back bone from the ring.

The staff observed it carefully and exclaimed repeatedly: "It's really the bone dragon fairy grass, it's really it."

It was also the first time Zhang Tu saw the bone dragon fairy grass: "Miss Fu, this thing is priceless, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Do you really want to sell it?"

"Yeah." Luckily, there are a lot of these fairy grasses in Fu Lu's space ring.

The staff quickly invited them to the office: "I don't know what price you want to sell it for?"

Fu Lu said: "The base price is one trillion spirit stones."

"One trillion spirit stones?" Zhang Tu's jaw dropped in shock. Before, he thought that the fortune teller's collection of money was too dark because he was ignorant, but now he thinks Fu Lu is even darker.

"The reserve price is one trillion...Spiritual Stone?" The staff member thought he had heard it wrong, and scratched his ears: "Please say it again."

Not to mention the spirit stones of the gods, not many people can get out even one trillion high-grade spirit stones.

"It's one trillion spirit stones. I'll hang them at your auction for half a month. Regardless of whether they are sold or not, I will give you 100 million top-grade spirit stones as a commission."

This business is very cost-effective, easily earning 100 million top-grade spirit stones.

The staff burst into a big smile: "Fellow Daoist is really a big spender, I will register for you now."

He registered the bone dragon fairy grass, put the fairy grass in the safe, and sent Fu Lu and the others out of the door.

Zhang Tu was puzzled: "Miss Fu, your Bone Dragon Immortal Grass is so expensive, there must be no one who can afford it. You are not letting people in the auction house earn 100 million high-grade spirit stones for nothing."

Fu Lu asked: "Didn't you see or hear?"

Zhang Tu was sweating: "What did you see? What did you hear?"

Fu Lu: "..."

She felt again that it was the right choice to leave the careful Xiao Xin in Yincheng to take care of the two children.

(End of this chapter)