Qi Guo, in the luxury private room No. 3 on the second floor of the "Baiwei Restaurant" in the south of the capital, Wu Yibo, Hao Bingkun, and Qin Yunjuan were sitting in front of the big dining table gloomily. Facing the table full of fine wine and delicacies, they had no appetite at all...

The three people sighed and were about to cry without tears, because now they had nearly a hundred boxes of the old-fashioned assassination weapon "Puppet Man" that had been produced, but now Ding Junshan, the great killing owl, has made it clear that the others

People can no longer reproduce and sell the previous assassination weapons "puppet men" in any form or excuse. Anyone who disobeys the order will be shot!

But this backlog of nearly a hundred boxes of old-fashioned assassination weapons "Puppet Man" that have been produced is worth a lot of money. It can be sold for at least 400,000 taels of gold!

But now? What to do?

Sigh... I'm really anxious - the big fat meat that is about to reach my mouth is about to "rotten"!!!

Qin Yunjuan gave Wu Yibo a piece of chicken and said delicately: "Boss Wu, as the saying goes, if you are away, your life will be affected. Besides, Mr. Ying is far away in Qin, and he is beyond our reach! So, my

meaning is……"

Wu Yibo glanced at her sideways and said nothing.

Hao Bingkun put down his wine glass and asked with some surprise: "Does Boss Qin mean...that we quietly sell the nearly 100 boxes of old-fashioned assassination weapons "Puppet Man" that have been produced in the backlog?"

Qin Yunjuan nodded hesitantly.

Hao Bingkun looked at Qin Yunjuan, then at Wu Yibo, and asked again: "Well... I have this intention, but... how to do it specifically?"

Wu Yibo coughed twice and said softly: "In this case...don't I have ten ready sales lines? We will make full use of them to sell the backlog of nearly a hundred boxes of old-fashioned assassins' puppets that have been produced.

'!"

Hao Bingkun still asked with some worry: "What if Master Ying finds out? He will be beheaded?!"

"Yes, yes! Master Ying said that the previous assassination weapon 'Puppet Man' can no longer be produced and sold in any form or excuse. Anyone who disobeys the order will be shot without mercy!" Qin Yunjuan said with some lingering fear.

"Haha..." Wu Yibo sneered and continued: "I have my own arrangements... I can give them high returns and make the stakes clear to my downlines in advance. If something goes wrong, I must bear all the consequences myself.

Just say that he stole it from us and sold it without permission. He will never betray the three of us. If there is any violation, we will destroy all nine of their tribes!"

Qin Yunjuan stuck out her tongue in fright, turned her head to look at Hao Bingkun, who was also shocked, and said softly: "Good... brilliant idea..."

It took a long time for Hao Bingkun to slowly wake up from the shock and stupor, and said with a trembling voice: "You must be safe...the plan must be more thorough..."

"Hehe... don't worry, I will make a detailed plan!" Wu Yibo said confidently.

"Then...what can we do?" Hao Bingkun asked.

Wu Yibo took a sip of wine and said calmly: "Boss Hao, you are responsible for providing the supply of goods, Qin Yunjuan, you are responsible for the transfer and handover of goods, and I am responsible for arranging sales channels!"

In this way, the three people agreed on a plan to secretly sell nearly a hundred boxes of the backlog of old-fashioned assassination weapons "Puppet Man"...

… … … … … …

At night, an ordinary large carriage parked at the back entrance of the "Baiwei Restaurant" in the south of the capital of Qi State. Hao Bingkun, the owner of the Divine Medicine Hall, got out of the carriage and was greeted by the restaurant owner Qin Yunjuan in person. After a few brief explanations,

, Qin Yunjuan directed the two clerks to quickly move a mahogany box into Qin Yunjuan's room on the second floor.

Hao Bingkun carefully looked around and saw that no one was around, quickly got into the ordinary large carriage, and sped away...

Early the next morning, a middle-aged man with a beard opened the door of the "Baiwei Restaurant" that had not yet opened for business. Huang Lingling, the front office manager, asked impatiently: "It's not open for business yet, what are you calling for?"

The middle-aged man with a beard clasped his fists and saluted: "I'm sorry, my work there is in urgent need of a box of high-quality beef jerky. I made an appointment with Boss Qin the day before yesterday to pick up the goods this morning."

"Grrrrrrrr..." The proprietress Qin Yunjuan came over like a gust of wind and said: "Yes, yes! I have prepared it for you a long time ago!" Soon, Qin Yunjuan called two guys and carried them out from her room on the second floor.

He picked up the mahogany box specially sent by Hao Bingkun last night and put it on the large carriage brought by the bearded middle-aged man.

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Qin! Brother, take your leave!" After saying that, the middle-aged man with a beard drove the carriage and drove away...

This middle-aged man with a beard is Wu Yibo’s No. 001 sales line Yuan Hejun.

Luo City in the State of Qi is full of flowers and bustling.

The Hu Family Courtyard in Luocheng is a well-known wealthy family in the city. They have been doing business for generations and their family is well off.

Hu Fuquan, who is nearly seventy years old, is the high-ranking head of the Hu Family Courtyard. He has a fairy-like appearance. He likes to study herbs and medicines, and he is obsessed with pursuing the way to immortality.

On this day, Mr. Hu was reading in the study. Suddenly, Ichigoin came to report that there was a man who claimed to have a fairy medicine and wanted to ask Mr. Hu whether it was true or not...

Mr. Hu, who loves medicine like his life, hurriedly said: "Please come in quickly!"

Soon, a middle-aged man with a beard was led into Mr. Hu's large study room by the nurse.

The person who came was none other than Wu Yibo’s sales downline No. 001, Yuan Hejun.

Yuan Hejun clasped his fists and saluted Mr. Hu, who was sitting behind the big desk, and said, "See Mr. Hu! My junior Yuan Hejun has heard for a long time that Mr. Hu is proficient in herbs and knows the way to immortality. Today, I have taken the liberty of visiting the Hu family compound. Please forgive me!"

"

"Hahahaha..." Mr. Hu laughed heartily and walked out from behind the big desk, helped Yuan Hejun who was saluting, and said with great enthusiasm: "Young man, you are so polite! I heard from the nursing home that you have a fairy medicine.

Do you want to discuss the authenticity with me, the old man?"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Hu, please take a look..." Yuan Hejun said as he took out a small jade vase from his arms and carefully poured out a soybean-sized, neither green nor blue.

handed the meatballs to Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu took it gently, put it in his left hand and observed it carefully for a long time, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it again...

"This... is a good thing! According to my observation, even though it is only as big as a soybean, it contains at least three hundred kinds of substances, which are mutually reinforcing, complementing each other, and softness overcoming hardness. There are endless mysteries... It is really an elixir -

—!" Mr. Hu couldn't put it down and was full of admiration.

Yuan Hejun further explained: "Yes, yes! Mr. Hu is absolutely right! In addition to these, this meatball also has a magical function: under special circumstances, it can be used as an assassination weapon to kill people invisible..."

"Ah——?! Assassination weapon?!" Mr. Hu asked in shock.

Yuan Hejun said seriously: "Yes, yes! That's why this pill got its name - the assassination weapon 'Puppet Man'!"

Oh my God——?There is such a magic weapon——?!


Chapter completed!