The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 342
"In the future, we will be millionaires too?"

The little girl's eyes began to light up.

Xu Cheng reached out and wiped the drool off the corner of the little girl's mouth.

The little girl barked her teeth and claws to bite Xu Cheng's finger.

In the small courtyard, the atmosphere is much more cheerful.

Shen Mingzhu looked up and looked around, and a look of joy flashed across her face.

I really didn't expect that this small courtyard became my own home just like that.

I'm used to living here.

And there are shops and motorcycle shops.

When my father comes back, I don't have to work so hard.

"By the way, Xu Cheng, those beast pills you gave Xinyue are too precious." Shen Mingzhu's complexion changed, and she whispered to Xu Cheng.

I didn't know it before, but now that I understand the value of these animal pills, they can't take it anymore.

Hearing her words, Shen Xinyue quickly took out the little kit, and handed it to Xu Cheng with some reluctance.

Xu Cheng reached out to take it, and then moved to his nose to smell it.

It smells good.

"Seq, what are you doing!"

The little girl blushed and stared.

Xu Cheng smiled slightly, and handed the kit back: "Is there any reason to return the things I, Xu Cheng, gave away?"

"But, this—"

Before Shen Mingzhu finished speaking, Xu Cheng waved his hand and said, "You saved my life, what is this thing?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's shoulder, and said loudly, "You don't want to go to that motorcycle shop?"

Locomotive!
Hearing what Xu Cheng said, the eyes of the two little girls lit up.

There is also a motorcycle shop at home now!
Chasing the light was too exciting, but fortunately Tao Shen left the luxurious spirit oil car yesterday.

The three of them had just left when a few big men surrounded them at the door.

"Pearl Budokan."

"Yes, that's it, we are challenging them."

Xu Cheng turned his head and looked, these big men were all in the fifth or sixth level of body training, and their bodies were full of energy and blood.

"It's just in time for you to come out. Our three martial arts gyms will challenge the Pearl Martial Arts Hall. The time is set for tomorrow. The Martial Arts Field in the east of the city. If you don't come, you will wait to take off your badge."

A burly man crossed his arms, glanced at Xu Cheng and the Shen family sisters behind him, and said coldly.

"Don't blame us, it's you who offended someone." Beside the strong man, a thin warrior in green clothes shook his head when he saw Xu Cheng and his three young and frail.

Offended people.

The Shen sisters gritted their teeth and remained silent.

Not that Gou Weiba.

"Tomorrow? Okay, we will definitely be there." After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull the two little girls and walked towards the luxury car.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of work to do. First, go to the motorcycle shop, and then go to the West Garden Club to complete the membership procedures." Xu Cheng said as he walked.

The luxury car started and sped away.

"Brother Shu, I, am I right?" A warrior whispered, "Then, is that Benci?"

Benci car, worth 30.

This Pearl Budokan is so rich?
Even the most prosperous Gou Cheng Martial Arts School nearby, the owner Gou Weiba only drives a small shop worth 5 yuan.

Benci represents not only money, but also status.

"Hmph, haven't you understood yet? Then the Shen family sisters are rich on the list." On the other side, a warrior snorted coldly.

Not a big money on the list, can you have a car from Ben?
"Then this challenge..."

"Whatever, it's the task of the owner of the Gou Pavilion anyway, we challenged us." The big man in the lead turned and left with a cold face.

He can't stand those rich people the most.

"Xu Cheng, challenge tomorrow..." Shen Mingzhu said nervously.

"Tomorrow's challenge depends on Xinyue." Xu Cheng said nonchalantly while driving.

The little girl was taken aback.

"Look, your sister and I are both wounded, do you want us to play?" Xu Cheng said while speeding up.

"Also, haven't you recently mastered the fist and even gained a lot of strength?" Xu Cheng said with a smile on his face, "You can do it."

Sure?

The little girl opened her mouth and looked at her worried sister beside her.

"Yes, I will definitely do it."

Xu Cheng laughed, drove the car, first went to the bank in the city, and deposited 100 million.

Open an account in the name of Shen Mingzhu, and get a golden card.

This card can be used in some big deals.

Of course, you can also withdraw money directly.

After saving the money, they went to the motorcycle shop.

After a while, they arrived at the motorcycle shop in the east of the city.

The locomotive shop should have explained that a manager came to greet him with nearly [-] sales, machine repair, and logistics staff.

The manager named He Bang is an offshoot of the He family and has worked in this motorcycle shop for more than ten years.

The other employees are also old people here.

The Shen sisters don't know anything about management, so they just want to promote their sovereignty in a symbolic way.

The locomotive shop knows that it has changed its boss, so we meet up, and then everyone should do what they want.

"Who is responsible for polishing this engine?" Xu Cheng looked around, then pointed to the scattered engines, and asked.

"Mr. Hui, this is Master Tong's craftsmanship." Manager He's expression changed, and he said in a low voice: "Master Tong was originally an apprentice spirit pattern master, and was later hired by a motorcycle shop to specialize in intricately depicting spirit patterns."

As he spoke, he opened the account book, and said, "Forty percent of our motorcycle shop's revenue is going to be handed over to Master Tong."

Four percent?

The Shen sisters felt a pain in their flesh.

Forty percent to one person?

Seeing their expressions, Manager He hurriedly said: "Miss, Master Tong is an apprentice spirit pattern master with so many years of experience. If you pry them out of the car dealership outside, you can get [-]% of the money."

So hot?

"Then, where's this Master Tong?" Xu Cheng glanced at the engines with deep and light patterns, and asked aloud.

"Uh, Master Tong is usually, so-so, and hasn't arrived yet." Manager He said with some embarrassment.

Xu Cheng walked to the assembled locomotives and took a closer look.

"How much do these locomotives cost?"

Manager He stepped forward to take a look, and then said, "These are motorcycles priced at [-] to [-]."

Thirty thousand to fifty thousand.

Ordinary low-level warriors in Dongyue City would not be able to earn this amount of money for a few years.

But the locomotive at this price is really average.

Whether it is speed, explosiveness, or handling, there are no characteristics at all.

Xu Cheng squatted down and looked at the motorcycle in front of him carefully.

To be honest, this locomotive is not satisfactory from the body material to the engine.

If you sell it for [-] yuan, it's all a scam.

He looked around, reached out and picked up a carving knife from the ground, and began to carve on the engine and body.

Manager He was taken aback.

The patriarch confessed that the gentleman who must not be offended is a spirit pattern master?
"Crooked, can you do it, this is a [-] motorcycle..." The little girl leaned over, looked at Xu Cheng paddling there, and said worriedly.

3 yuan, don't waste it.

"Okay, of course I can, do you want to try?" Xu Cheng said in a low voice without raising his head.

"Bah!" The little girl raised her hand, and was afraid of destroying the spirit pattern Xu Cheng was drawing, so she could only gesture with her small fist.

"What is this for? Who told you to paint on the locomotive?"

At this moment, someone shouted angrily at the door and strode over.

"Master Tong, Master Tong—" Manager He greeted him with a smile all over his face: "The two Miss Shen are the new owners of our motorcycle shop, and this Mr. Xu Cheng is an expert."

"Expert?" The melon-faced Master Tong stared at him, "No matter who you are, if you change my spirit pattern, you are smashing my signboard and hitting me in the face!"

He threw the name tag on his chest to the ground: "I quit!"

(End of this chapter)