Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It is the Golden Medicine Steamed Bun that has been processed by myself tonic Angelica.

"so much!"

In front of the counter, golden medicine steamed buns had already been piled up all over the counter.

The three butlers stood there like machines, motionless.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Yang Wancai's expression changed, he didn't care about Zhao Ke, and hurriedly opened the side door to take a look, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching.

The room, which is half the size of a football field, has been filled with golden medicine steamed buns.

Seeing this, Yang Wancai got into the steamed buns with a helpless expression on his face. After a while, he crawled out from the pile of steamed buns.

He explained to Zhao Ke with embarrassment: "Although I am not in the ghost market, the industry is still running. During this period of time, no one injected energy into the three housekeepers, and as a result, the medicine steamed buns accumulated inside could not be cleaned out."

As Yang Wancai said, he quickly took out the energy crystal to inject new energy into the three butlers, and then asked them to quickly clean up the golden medicine buns.

In fact, Zhao Ke was even more embarrassed than Yang Wancai.

After all, this thing was made by myself. I wanted to harm one of them, but in the end...

The three housekeepers cleaned up very quickly. There seemed to be a big pocket in their abdominal cavity. After receiving Yang Wancai's order, they quickly cleaned up the medicine buns in the room.

At this time, Zhao Ke was able to see clearly the situation in the back room.

This small room is half the size of a football field.

There are tens of thousands of drawers densely packed all around, surrounding a huge medicine stove.

This is the root of Yang Wancai's fortune.

"After buying a property in the ghost market, you can embed a stamp into the property, and the function of the stamp will be integrated with the property, and you don't need to spend extra postage points."

Yang Wancai saw that Zhao Ke was very interested, so he explained to Zhao Ke.

It is precisely because of the particularity of the industry that even if Yang Wancai himself is not in the ghost market.

But the industry will continue to operate, providing the ghost market with a steady stream of golden medicine steamed buns.

In this process, unless Yang Wancai himself controls it, no one can change the operation of the industry.

Of course, not all stamps can be integrated with the industry.

It must be a production stamp. This kind of stamp is not too much, but it is really too little.

But once you have a production stamp, you only need to buy an industry, which is a job.

Like Yang Wancai, he is the only one who became the richest man in the ghost market by duplicating drugs.

But relying on an industry, there are not a few people who can rise rapidly.

This is the importance of the ghost market industry.

After Yang Wancai explained the reason to Zhao Ke in detail.

Zhao Ke suddenly thought of what he had in his hands. It seemed that "Black Factory" was a production stamp.

If it weren't for Granny Hong, it might be a good business to start a processing workshop by myself.

Of course, after thinking about this idea in Zhao Ke's mind for a while, he gave up directly.

With the personality of "Black Factory" which has fifty deposits and one, it is estimated that it will not take long for someone to smash the store.

"Please have tea upstairs."

After taking Zhao Ke to visit his property, Yang Wancai took Zhao Ke and his party up to the second floor.

It is similar to the place where Granny Hong lives. The room looks small from the outside, but the space inside is surprisingly large.

White walls and black tiles, small bridges and flowing water.

A picture of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River is particularly elegant.

Yang Wancai invited Zhao Ke and the others to the tea house and asked the servants to bring tea while the group rested.

Wang Mazi's medicinal effect was finally stimulated.

He originally got the fruit with Yang Wancai, but this guy was worried that the fruit was poisonous, so he waited half an hour after Yang Wancai ate it before eating the fruit.

Wang Mazi's recovery was much louder than Yang Wancai's.

He himself is a top melee master.

On a pure white stamp album, there are gossip runes shining.

At the same time as the stamp album was restored, other strange lights of various colors flashed from Wang Mazi's body.

These strange lights merged into Wang Mazi's muscles and became part of Wang Mazi's own power.

When the light dissipated.

The aura on Wang Mazi's body became obviously stronger than before.

If Wang Mazi before was a rock.

So the current Wang Mazi is like an unshakable mountain.

The breath is long, and the eyes are like lightning.

This regained power gave Wang Mazi a strange feeling that he had lost it and found it again. Combined with the training of Ouyang Shu in Fuyun City, Wang Mazi seemed to have a deeper understanding of martial arts in his heart.

"Shu Tan!"

Until the strange light dissipated, Wang Mazi couldn't help taking a long breath, as if he hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

Sitting back on the chair again, he looked at Zhao Ke and said, "Since you agreed to take over the Ghost City, when will you be able to become the owner of the Ghost City?"

This question is critical.

Except for Ji Wusui sitting beside Zhao Ke, fiddling with the teacup in his hand, Yang Wancai and Wang Mazi all stared at Zhao Ke, eager to get an accurate answer from Zhao Ke.

Seeing the longing eyes of the two, Zhao Ke put down the teacup in his hand, and said helplessly, "It's not that simple. I can only be a candidate now. As far as I know, there are... nine other candidates. !"

Chapter 1021

"nine!"