Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In the rules of this hegemony, although he was restricted from getting funding from the Red Smoke Pavilion.

But invisibly, it limits other candidates.

The postal points in the hands of these candidates may not be enough to support this hegemony game.

So I believe that when Yang Wancai releases the news, they will try their best to copy their own way.

At that time, there will be more cars, and the fare price will inevitably fall.

"will not!"

Yang Wancai had a cold light on his eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "If anyone else wants to sell the tickets, I will buy them all at the first time, there is no market for the price, just need to operate again, and the tickets will be doubled to sell." go."

Zhao Ke laughed loudly and patted Yang Wancai on the shoulder: "I leave everything to you, I'll go and see Mazi."

As Zhao Ke said, he walked into the backyard led by the puppet butler.

As for how Yang Wancai will operate and how to control the price of the ticket, Zhao Ke doesn't care.

It's not his turn to care.

This kind of thing requires capital and time, but neither of them are available.

So it's better to make enough money for your own pocket.

As for how others want to make money, that is someone else's business.

Walking into the backyard, Zhao Ke saw Wang Mazi.

A huge pool of water.

The only strange thing is that half of the water in the pool is ice water with a lot of ice cubes added, and the other half is boiling hot water.

Wang Mazi was in the center of the pool.

Letting the mist fill the water, sitting cross-legged in the water with his eyes closed, he felt like an idiot.

But when the dignitaries took a second look, they saw Wang Mazi's figure disappearing little by little.

As Zhao Ke's heart moved, the secondary pupil opened.

But still could not see Wang Mazi.

"Concealment?"

Zhao Ke's mind flickered for a while, but he rejected the idea.

Not entirely correct, but right now Wang Mazi is indeed merging his breath with the water in the pool.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke walked to the edge of the pool.

I touched the water with my hand, half of the ice water and half of the hot water were mixed in a pool, but the temperature of the water did not hold together, but was clearly divided into two halves.

Invisibly, Zhao Ke could feel an aura that perfectly isolated the water temperature in the pool.

"Hey, it looks like you're making good progress, so let's talk about it when you come out."

Zhao Ke said to the water pool, it can be seen that Wang Mazi has reached a critical moment, and it is not convenient for Zhao Ke to disturb him now.

As for time.

Although there are only three days, the three days refer to the time in reality.

It will take at least half a month in the ghost city.

It was enough for Wang Mazi to meditate on it.

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he saw a slight ripple in the water, which was Wang Mazi's response.

After leaving the ghost city.

Zhao Ke returned to the villa where He Quanshun placed them in reality.

The fat pig was still lying on the sofa, but this guy had gained a lot of weight, and he no longer looked so lean.

It seemed that Fat Pig was doing well during this period of time.

Seeing Zhao Ke coming back, Fat Pig immediately leaned forward: "Boss, you are back. The competition will be held three days later, and our postal points may not be enough."

Fat Pig also received a reminder from the stamp album.

Even he could have imagined that this hegemony competition must be extremely fierce, and the other people's moods can be imagined.

However, the matter of postal distribution has been resolved by itself.

After appeasing Fat Pig's mood, Zhao Ke reached out and grabbed Fat Pig's arm, regardless of Fat Pig's willingness or not, and pulled him into Daxia Ding.

"No, I'm not going."

Seeing this, Fat Pig struggled to break free from Zhao Ke's hand, but suddenly found in horror that Zhao Ke's strength was so great that he was surprised.

"Come quickly, I'm going to start a regiment, what if you don't come."

Under Zhao Ke's urging, Fat Pig was about to cry, his face collapsed, and he cried out, "Isn't it good to come out? I saw the ancestor inside and his legs were so weak that he wanted to kneel down."

Thinking of Ji Wusui, Fat Pig shuddered all over his body.

Just like a viscount-level vampire saw the ancestor of vampires, he was born with fear in his bones.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke kicked the fat pig's butt angrily, and cursed: "I'm afraid of a fart, I can still praise your ancestor."

The corner of Fat Pig's mouth twitched, no matter how he heard the words, he felt that he couldn't speak out, but he couldn't struggle, and was finally forcibly pulled into the Great Xia Cauldron.

Chapter 1049 Look at this!

"Selling tickets?"

In the wooden house, Camille and Fat Pig couldn't help but look at each other after hearing Zhao Ke's plan to sell train tickets.

Especially after calculating the benefits this time, the faces of the two blushed with excitement.

As the saying goes, soldiers and horses go first without using food and grass, even mid-level postmen can use their own energy to replace postal points consumption by relying on their natal stamps.

But even so, a postman without postal points is also a toothless tiger.

An eagle without talons.

The strength must be greatly reduced.