My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 To eat?

　　 One listen.

　　 Several pairs of big eyes stared at Shu Fu, you know, the population of those who can be called a village is at least a thousand.

　　 It's not hard to imagine how much food you need to eat a day.

　　 However.

　　 Shu Fu said that a village can be used as a meal.

　　If so.

　　 The entire supply can even meet the salt demand of a city in Los Angeles. After all, how big the difference between the amount of salt and the amount of food eats every day is obvious.

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Nature."

　　 said, Shu Fu asked back, "Are you going to go back to the village today?"

　　 "I'll be back tomorrow."

　　 "I finished selling mountain products this morning, and purchased supplies in the afternoon. I can't go back today." She also took the time to go shopping and buy some things for girls.

　　 There is no shortage of food in the stockade, but there is no shortage of them.

　　 "Go, follow me." Shu Fu said.

　　 "Where to go?"

　　 "Look at the salt."

　　 Shu Fu got on the carriage, looked at the female village owner who was still hesitating, smiled and said:

　　 "Come on, you carry your sword, for fear that I will not behave against you."

　　"..."

　　 After thinking about it, she got on the carriage, and her maid also came up. She looked at Shu Fu with alert eyes. The village owner had said that this was a bad person before.

　　 What happened just now was not just for the sake of righteousness, but for the subordinates.

　　 Therefore.

　　The bad guy has not been removed yet.

　　 "I don't know the name of the village owner yet." Shu Fu asked with a smile.

　　 "Mo Xuan."

　　 "Shu Fu."

　　 "Shu Fu? Which foreign relative?" Mo Xuan recalled carefully, this city-state did not have this big family name, so there was only a foreign relative.

　　 "None, it's a family alone."

　　"..."

　　 Are you kidding me, if you are a single family, you dare to beat people in the street, and you don’t care?

　　. . .

　　 "Oh!"

　　 "It hurts!"

　　"..."

　　 After Shu Fu left, the man struggled to get up, choking constantly, his muscles twitching, and he couldn't stop.

　　 The domestic slave who had been trampled on the ground just now also got up.

　　 Support each other, a miserable picture.

　　 "Master, do you want to keep up with the younger ones, and see what the madman comes from, dare to be so arrogant."

　　 This fight was really terrible.

"Snapped!"

As soon as 　　's voice fell, it was his master's slap that greeted the slave.

　　 "No, I know who he is."

　　 Just now when the crowd was watching, he didn't see the carriage.

　　 But the crowd dispersed, and he recognized the carriage when he saw it.

　　---Shu Fu!

　　 In the entire city of Los Angeles, only Shu Fu has a black wheel, which is very easy to recognize.

　　 Although he hadn't met Shu Fu himself, compared with other people's descriptions, he immediately matched up.

　　 This person is not easy to provoke.

first.

　　 I was ruthless. I heard that some people were killed a few days ago.

　　 Come on.

　　 is also the major families are cooperating with them, and no family in the entire city-state is willing to offend. If you retaliate, you have to weigh a little bit.

　　 "Ouch."

　　 The man limped, he really shouldn't go out today, he was beaten like this.

　　 It is estimated that it was in vain, and the family will never ask Shu Fu for him.

　　 can't do.

　　 have to keep it secret, otherwise, it is possible to catch oneself and give someone an apology.

　　 I shudder at the thought of that figure, a madman, definitely a madman, he will definitely take a detour when he sees it in the future, and he has been cast out of a psychological shadow.

　　. . .

　　 ten minutes later.

　　 Shu House.

　　 "This is your home?"

　　 Looking at the big house courtyard, Mo Xuan was a little surprised. It was not because the courtyard was big, but because there was a guard booth outside the courtyard. This was not normal treatment.

　　 Don't even think about it if you are not a real big business, but also say that you are a single family, a liar.

"please."

　　In the courtyard.

　　 Mo Xuan sat on the stone table, and Shu Fu took out a jar of salt from the kitchen.

　　 "Look, this kind of salt is okay."

　　 took a look.

　　 Mo Xuan was slightly surprised. The salt was thin and white. After tasting it, it was definitely the best refined salt. It was not surprising that Shu Fu could afford it, but that it was too expensive.

　　 The villagers cannot afford it.

"This.."

"has a problem?"

　　 "This kind of refined salt may not be able to bear in the stockade, is there a third-class salt?" Los Angeles has four-class salt, and the most expensive first-class salt is in front of me.

　　 "third class?"

　　 Shu Fu shook his head when he heard it.

　　 "I don't have this, you can just give the price of third-class salt directly."

"what?"

　　 Is there such a good thing? Mo Xuan is the owner of the village, but not a silly girl, frowning and asking, "What do you have?"

　　 "Of course there is, that's the original silver mine in your stockade, sell it to me."

　　 On the road just now, Shu Fu heard Mo Xuan mention that there is a silver mine in the stockade, and the output is not low.

　　 In the past.

　　 is usually shipped to Los Angeles for money after the initial refinement, but because of the low content, the discount is huge. For this silver mine, Shu Fu is quite interested.

　　 After all, gold and silver are the only things that money houses recognize.

　　A silver mine is worth investing in.

　　 "You want raw silver? What price?" Mo Xuan asked.

　　 "Reduce the purchase price of Los Angeles by 10%. I want as much as I want. You can settle with salt, sugar, iron, cloth, etc., no problem."

　　 finished listening.

　　 Mo Xuan thought carefully.

　　 feasible.

　　 was reduced by 10%, which seemed to be a loss, but the other side’s salt was sold at the first-class price, the second-class price, the village still made a little bit.

　　 "Do you take it seriously?"

　　 "Nature."

　　 "I don't know where you came from yet." Mo Xuan looked at Shu Fu.

　　 She wants to buy salt to eat. If there is a problem, she will be guilty.

　　 The key is goodwill.

　　 Although they don't like the families in Los Angeles, those families have always rooted in this land, and the things they sell are expensive, but they will not mess around.

　　 heard this.

　　 Shu Fu nodded.

　　 Fortunately, the salt is for food, so she still buys it from the stockade~www.ltnovel.com~ It is absolutely impossible to trust a large purchase from an unknown merchant.

　　 After thinking for a while, Shu Fu stood up.

　　 entered the hall.

　　 took nine boxes from it, placed them on the stone table, and opened them one by one. Inside were various tables.

"Watch?"

　　 "It's beautiful, and there are new models? Why haven't I seen it in the store?"

　　"..."

　　 Mo Xuan’s two maids came up. They were too expensive and didn't dare to touch them. They didn't think much about it. They just thought that Shu Fu was rich, so they bought so many watches at once.

　　 Ke Mo Xuan is very smart, and a conjecture came to her heart.

　　 Before she could ask, Shu Fu smiled.

　　 "This thing came out of my hand."

"what?"

"It's you?"

　　 The two maids stared at Shu Fu with wide eyes.

　　 On the way back, he was still discussing this upstart in Los Angeles, but he didn't expect it to be the boy in front of him.

　　 "That was in the watch shop just now..."

　　 Mo Xuan was speechless, the luck just now seemed to make sense.

　　 What is the free order for the number one thousand and thirty-four customers? It was clearly given by Shu Fu, and she wanted to grab it when she hesitated. It turned out that it was not a real grab.

　　 "Why?" she asked.

　　 "Seeing me twice made the girl upset. A little thing made the girl happy."

　　 Shu Fu thought so, as to whether it is interesting to this village owner? of course not.

　　 If he wants a woman, he has long been singing songs every night, one by one every day, and he is a bridegroom every day.

　　 As for licking.

　　 is even more nonsense.

　　 is just a touch of kindness to the world, just like someone falling down on the side of the road to help, if the man calls for help, if the woman is courteous?

　　 makes no sense.