Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

Chapter 251: , Basement information station

Fang Hao gave the maid a moment when he agreed so readily.

Even if he obeyed his wife's order and brought this young cloth merchant to visit the shop, he never thought that he would actually buy it.

This is one of the three most prosperous commercial streets in Lisis, and the prices of shops have also been fired up to sky-high prices.

A personal maid like her, the wife of the City Lord's Mansion, has an enviable job and treatment.

You don't have to eat or drink, and you can only buy one if you live to be more than 500 years old.

This is still the case that housing prices will not rise.

"Do you need any formalities?" Fang Hao asked again.

The stunned maid immediately recovered and asked in a reconfirmed tone: "Sir, are you sure you want to buy this shop? The price recorded by the City Lord's Mansion is 700,000 gold coins."

When talking about 700,000, the voice of the maid was a little trembling.

This is simply a horrible figure, and only those long-established firms or families will spend so much money to open shops here.

"Can you get a discount?" Fang Hao asked.

"Sir, I don't know this too well, maybe you can ask the madam." said the maid.

"You can use Warfire Card here!"

"OK."

"Then go, take me to go through the formalities."

"what!"

Fang Hao took An Jia out of the shop, but the maid let out an afterthought and followed out.

Is this young cloth merchant really so rich?

Just took a casual look and decided to buy it?

She had also seen many noble merchants, but she had never seen Fang Hao, who would spend hundreds of thousands of gold coins quickly and indifferently.

The three of them boarded the carriage again and bought the deed of the shop at the place where the house was registered in the city lord's mansion.

From now on this shop will be owned by Fang Hao.

After the maid’s job is completed, there is no need for her to lead the way.

After a slight salute, they bid farewell to Fang Hao.

Came back to the shop, took out his key and opened the shop.

This is my second shop.

"What are you planning to do?" An Jia said, kicking the wooden cup by his feet like hyperactivity.

There was a crashing sound.

"Hot pot restaurant, first go back and get some money." The answer said.

Different from the clothing and accessories industries, hot pot restaurants are easy to open and effective quickly.

All you need to do is clean up the storefront and transport the bottom materials prepared by Yier, and you can officially open.

And because of the lack of food in this era, hot pot is very popular, even ordinary people can afford it, and it tastes good.

"Too."

Dangdang! !

The kicking wooden cup still made the sound of rolling down, as if it was going all the way down the stairs.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the area where the wooden cup flew away.

Behind the stairs, the two found a downward entrance.

The wooden cup fell from here, and the sound of collision was heard.

The entrance of the cave is dark, it should be the basement or storage room of the shop.

Fang Hao took out a ‘Luminous Stone Lantern’ from the Book of Lords, bent over and extended the lantern along the entrance of the basement.

The soft light of the luminous stone illuminates the basement.

It was cold, empty, and smelled of mildew.

After confirming that there was no danger inside, he opened all the covers and stepped down the wooden stairs.

"What's the smell here?" An Jia complained while covering her nose.

There is indeed a musty smell.

"It should be the wine cellar of the previous tavern."

"When you say that, I don't think I want to drink anymore this month." An Jia said.

Hang the lantern on the ceiling, and the surrounding space can also be illuminated.

There is indeed a wine cellar, and there are traces of the barrels left after they were removed.

I searched here briefly, but found 5 [Essence of Wine], which is an unexpected gain.

"Fang Hao, there is a mailbox for the business alliance!" An Jia exclaimed not far away.

Business League mailbox?

"Where are you?" Fang Hao asked.

An Jia walked out and took Fang Hao to a small house isolated by a secret door.

The hut is small, with a wooden table in the middle, and a black letter box with a hook pattern.

This is not a symbol of the business alliance, but the faceless hut.

In other words, here is the tavern that runs on the bright side, and it is also the intelligence agency of the Faceless Hut.

Pass the news you inquired about.

Perhaps the maid said that she was arrested because of this incident.

After all, all forces will buy information from the Faceless, and they also reject the Faceless.

"Is it the business alliance?"

"It's the Faceless Hut, an agency that buys and sells intelligence." Fang Hao explained.

Everything in the desk was evacuated, only debris on the floor.

But Fang Hao was still in the sundries and found a letter that burned only a corner of it.

Wrote: Capture the traversers and send them to...

It was also burned when it was sent to the back.

But these words had already caused Fang Hao's brows to frown in an instant.

The word traverser, only people like them understand the meaning.

Even if the aborigines understand that they are foreign, they will not use this term.

Either the traverser said it himself, or he understood the meaning of the word in some special way.

For a moment, Fang Hao thought of the witch holding a crystal ball he had met.

Both magic and undead exist, and some ways of searching for memory are not strange.

"A problem?" An Jia frowned when Fang Hao stood aside, and asked softly.

"It's not a big problem. Call our people and sort them out briefly."

"good."

The two climbed up the stairs, transferred the epee infantry on standby in the hotel, and removed all the useless waste from the shop.

...

The second day.

At dusk, Fang Hao and his party returned to Proul City.

Lao's Shuang hot pot restaurant is a bit deserted today.

It was time for dinner, but there was not a single customer in the shop.

"Why isn't there alone?" Fang Hao asked.

Xiaobai's sad face ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ apologized: "Sorry master, I don't know what happened today, suddenly no one came over."

The rabbit maids on the side also lowered their heads.

"You said suddenly?"

"Well, there have been fewer people who came since yesterday afternoon, and today it was even a visitor who didn't come." Xiaobai said.

This is a bit strange.

In this era, a shop suddenly does not come to customers.

Unless people are poisoned in the shop, this shouldn't happen.

"Do you know the reason?"

"not sure."

"It's okay, I'll go to the pub opposite to ask. If there are no guests, you can get off work and rest early." Fang Hao comforted several people and said.

"Oh, good master."

After leaving the shop, Fang Hao went straight to the Rose Tavern opposite.

Similar to the form of a hot pot restaurant, there are no customers in the pub.

The proprietress was also sitting there listlessly.

"Why is it so deserted today." Fang Hao sat down at the front desk.

The lady boss glanced at him and sighed heavily.

But still got up, took two glasses of beer and put them in front of Fang Hao and An Jia.

"I'm afraid it will be more deserted in the future."

"En? Why?"

The lady boss glanced vigilantly and said softly, "I heard that there is going to be a war, and everyone in the city is worried. Who has the mind to come out and drink."

"Fighting? Stop it. Even the bandits can't encircle and suppress. Who are you going to fight?"

Fang Hao said in disbelief.

Pruul is a small city, and Fang Hao killed the mountain bandits and fire wolf mercenaries the previous two times.

Now that Pruul would fight, he didn't believe it.

The lady boss glanced at Fang Hao, and said seriously: "Fighting the undead in the north, starting this morning, the rich and powerful have left, only

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