Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

One is how to deal with so many people who come to request identification.

The second is how to please Mona who turned joy into anger.

"Is there no one who wants to ask me for divination?" Mona said.

"Some, some, me, me, me!"

Two people emerged from the crowd.

A middle-aged woman and a girl aged eighteen or nineteen have been here countless times.

"It's you again, I've said it all, your son will be worthless in the future."

"It's the same with you. Your sweetheart has moved on long ago, and he won't come back again."

Mona can help predict, but she cannot change.

Precisely because it cannot be changed, cannot be violated, and can only be accepted, destiny is called destiny.

But some people always want to beg for that one-ten-thousandth miracle, or they would rather deceive themselves and others.

Xia Tian listened to the scalp-numbing merciless expression, and hurriedly said:

"Hey, hey, it's no wonder that no one wants to find you with your rhetoric. Many people would rather be deceived than listen to the truth."

Mona expresses her beliefs: "Astrologers who foretell the fate of others must be honest."

"But you can be a little more tactful..."

Not listening to the advice, Mona pointed at the door and muttered, "Hurry up! A bunch of people are waiting for you! Master Xia!"

Pushing Xia Tian to the crowd, he was immediately surrounded.

"Master Xia, help me take a look at this holy relic! It's from my family..."

"Master Xia, my brother picked this up in the wild..."

"Master Xia, this is the last time someone owed me money for drinks and then mortgaged it..."

At a glance, most of them are ordinary people, and the origin of the holy relics is also different.

They, who do not have the eyes of God and thus cannot use holy relics, have a very unified purpose.

I just want to see the attributes and quality of my holy relic, so as to consider how much it can be sold for.

Xia Tian's identification is like an anti-counterfeiting trademark affixed to the product.

"Okay, okay, I will help with the identification, but please wait a little bit."

"I haven't opened the business yet, wait for half an hour! I will definitely give you an appraisal in half an hour!"

breathe a sigh of relief door

Cherish half an hour of respite.

Chapter 14 A Temporary Worker for Fools

No matter which plane you are in, if you want to make a difference, it depends on two conditions.

strength or money.

The eyes of gods are not randomly picked by wild flowers on the roadside. Xia Tian, ​​who failed to get the favor of the gods, lost the channel to increase his strength, and could only temporarily turn his eyes to the side of artificially controllable money.

"What are your abilities?"

"Bills, lots and lots of banknotes."

By exchanging banknotes for golden moras, the delusional images in your mind may become reality.

"Mona, I have a great idea..."

"No."

Before he could speak, he was ruthlessly rejected.

Mona puffed her cheeks and turned her head.

Just now, she didn't want to meet Xia Tian's eyes because of her embarrassing posture instead of showing off.

"You're angry?"

"No."

He obviously looks angry, but he wants to say that he is not angry.

The degree of difficulty of this situation is too high, and it is impossible for Xia Tian to deal with it. He simply ignored it and said to himself:

"Since you are not angry, then listen to my thoughts!"

"I'm going to open a shop for identifying holy relics, so I want to borrow a room on the first floor, and I will pay the rent."

Mona looked around at the babies, shook her head and refused: "No..."

"The rent is quite a lot! It may allow you to buy a lot of things you like." Xia Tian tried to increase the intensity of temptation.

Mona lowered her eyebrows: "But, this room is also rented by me...and..."

"Rent? Isn't this room yours?"

This really made Xia Tian think that it turned out that Mona was renting a house.

Wasn't she originally from Mond?Why did you stay?

"Well, the owner of Goethe Hotel leased it to me...you can discuss it with him..."

"Don't worry about it, let's consider it a shared rent, right? I'm on the first floor, and you're on the second floor. I'll pay all the rent."

Mona pressed her chin, thought for a while, but did not agree: "How can this work! A great astrologer does not need help!"

"It's really a troublesome character."

Xia Tian took a step back and changed the conditions:

"Then the rent is half for each person, right? To show my sincerity, I will give you a favorite experimental item every month! How about it?"

Mona isn't in love with money, but it would be very attractive if Mora were exchanged for magical props.

Faced with this inexplicable benefit, Mona couldn't believe it for a while:

"...Really? Maybe it will be more expensive props, that's a lot, a lot, a lot... How do you plan to make money? Do you want to grab the gold house?"

Legend has it that there is a golden house in Liyue, from which all Mora originated.

"Isn't the outside the source of Mora?" Xia Tian spread out his five fingers: "I have thought about it, and I will identify fifty Mora once."

"Fifty Mora? You are stealing money!"

For Mona, the cost of a single appraisal almost catches up with her living expenses for a week.

Ignoring this question, Xia Tian began to calculate:

"According to my current efficiency, the time for a single identification is about 30 seconds, and 120 items can be identified in one hour! Counting eight hours of work a day, that is 960 items."

"51 times, a day is 140 moras, a month is at least 600 million, and a year is more than [-] million!"

The numbers passed into the ears became more and more strange, Mona stopped quickly: "Stop, stop..."

"Forty-eight thousand moras a day... 600 million a year... Are you the rock king Dijun himself? It's not such an exaggeration to grab the golden house!"

No matter how big the number was, it did not overwhelm the excellent character of the astrologer: "Also, how can you use your own ability to make money!"

"why not?"

Xia Tian took out a gold Mora and played with it in his hand: "They also want to pass my appraisal and then sell the holy relic for a higher price."

"If it is said that money transactions will vulgarize abilities, then it has been like this since I helped them identify them."

It seems irrefutable, and Mona will not impose her own moral standards on others.

"Evil outsider." He pouted and criticized in a low voice.

Before Xia Tian could react, she commanded: "Then you have to help me move these treasures to the second floor first, I don't want them to be damaged."

"Is there room for the second floor..."

Carrying it back and forth in doubt, the second floor was really put down.

Just looking at the height and density of the accumulation, it may take a lot of effort to find a certain object accurately and then take it out for use.

Every master should have a beautiful assistant, and Xia Tian wants to invite Mona to take on this role.

"A great astrologer would never submit to others!"

As she said, the overly resolute attitude made Xia Tian have to look for candidates again.

"Barbara should be good, as a shining idol, she can definitely take on this role..."

"Thinking about it this way, wouldn't Qin be better? She is simply the incarnation of Goddess Mond. If she is chosen as the Kanban lady, I am afraid that she will be able to draw the entire Mond people over..."

After tidying up, the first floor became much more spacious.

Use the only desktop in the room as a counter, and open the door for business.

A single fee of [-] Morats failed to stop the enthusiasm of the masses for identification.

People flow in and out, and there are all kinds of beings.

Customers with only two stars or even one star in the holy relic hugged their heads and lamented, as if they were presented with a mask of pain.

If you see someone running and jumping out and hitting the wall with a smirk, it's not a lunatic, but the holy relic in his hand is above four stars.

Appraisal of holy relics is not unlimited, and the energy burden is much more serious than imagined.

Although the speed was as expected, 30 seconds, but after only two hours, Xia Tian began to feel dizzy.

[The money is still there, but the people are gone. 】

There is nothing like the most tragic tragedy in the world, and Xia Tian does not want to achieve such an achievement.

【Closed today, come back tomorrow! 】 sign was hung outside the door.

Xia Tian collapsed in front of those golden and silver moras, seeking spiritual comfort.

"I don't know how the real estate in Mond is? It should be very valuable to bring Liyue's night mooring stones and stones to Mond, right?"

With a relatively good stable income, the next step is to start developing into other industries.

How to make the business bigger and stronger, how to achieve a monopoly, how to publicize the product so hype that people are willing to buy at the expense of their own...

These are all knowledge.

"That's not right...why are you starting to think in the direction of profiteers? I'm going to lead the people of Mond to get rich!"

The rich first lead to the rich and then the rich start from the side, and there is a poor child who is so poor that he skips every breakfast.

"A lot of moras, I've never seen so many..."

Mona, who regards money as nothing, couldn't help being dazzled by the gold, and quickly rubbed her eyes to correct her thoughts.

"You don't have to be so resistant, you can also..."

Bang!

In the midst of the words, the closed door is

"Didn't you see that I have hung up the rest sign? It's so rude, I won't give it an appraisal!"

Xia Tian, ​​who was still in a state of headache, had an unfriendly tone.

Unexpectedly, the person who came spoke even more dryly:

"Mona! I don't see anyone for so many days, I want to die! Don't try to repudiate your debts in black and white! If there is no more money, then we will use things to pay off the debt!"

Mona replied angrily: "What you gave me is a fake! It's good that I didn't ask you for compensation!"

"Then I don't care. Talk to the boss about the real and fake products. I'm only responsible for collecting the money!"

It looked like they were here to collect debts. There were five people in total, and they were not unusually dressed.

But the ornaments on the waist attract attention, it is the token of fools.

As the official organization of the Winter Kingdom, the Fools will also recruit locals from various regions in addition to a few core members and direct subordinates to act as intelligence personnel and necessary thugs.

Generally, such people are called "temporary workers" by us.