Chapter 110 (Banxia novel full text exclusive, please support the genuine version)
"You don't have the protection of your sect. Aren't you worried about revenge from the Songling sect?" Other sisters advocated a step-by-step approach, choosing a channel dealer first and then breaking things down in detail. However, the younger sister was impatient and directly asked what she wanted to ask the most on the spot: "They made a lot of money from us before, and now that we've fallen out, they will definitely retaliate!" Don't risk your life for money!
"You said you've made a lot of money. If you don't make money, you'd be a jerk, right?" Noticing the anxious look in the younger apprentice sister's eyes, the player who was discussing cooperation with the older apprentice sister smiled and waved his hand. "Don't worry, little girl. We're here to discuss business because we're mentally prepared. We know the Qiuhua Sect's reputation, and we've heard a little about the Songling Sect. It's a bit troublesome, but it's nothing serious."
"Let's take a step back and say, even if there really is trouble in the future, it won't have anything to do with you." Another player waved his hand and said, "We'll take the consequences of our own actions!"
Players: I'm not afraid of trouble, I'm just afraid of being poor! We're just a Songling sect, not an official sect, so we can just fight hard and be done with it. Anyway, these natives can't break through the space and beat our main body!
The Songling Sect members who had already returned to the inn said: "A-choo! It must be the Qiuhua Sect gang cursing me behind my back!"
Qiuhuamen interviewed players and ultimately chose two partners. They'd originally planned to choose just one, but the other group persisted, even willing to take on all the risks: "We know you're worried about us getting into danger, but we're not afraid of that." A player who named himself Shunfeng raised his legs and clapped them vigorously: "We're not the best fighters, but we're definitely the best runners!"
At first, the eldest sister was a little hesitant, but the second and sixth sisters persuaded her: "Sister, as long as it does not affect normal transactions and can avoid risks, it is not a bad idea to agree to their request."
"But that's not safe!"
"Senior Sister, for them, being poor is more terrifying."
"Poor...?"
Shunfeng: Are they imagining something extraordinary? I just like the feeling of making money, not that I'm so poor I can't even afford to eat!
Under the guarantee of the official chamber of commerce, Qiuhuamen signed an agreement with Shunfeng's family. Shunfeng guaranteed that he would regularly visit the family for transactions every month, and that any subsequent security issues would have nothing to do with Qiuhuamen.
Another faction that also signed an agreement with the Qiuhua Sect was the Four Heavens Faction, composed entirely of players. When the junior sister asked them why they chose that name, she replied, "When we first established it, we were going to call it the Fourth Faction, but we felt that was a bit too arrogant, so we changed it to the Four Heavens."
The players originally chose this name, hoping to hint at their identity as the Fourth Calamity, and then recruit some familiar players to join their sect, so they could play infrastructure construction together in another world. However, when choosing a name, they were blocked by the agency responsible for registering sect information. The Fourth Sect was considered too arrogant, and the Calamity Sect was considered too unlucky. When they finally decided on the Fourth Heaven Sect, the yamen runner waiting to register with a pen in hand was so impatient that he almost rolled his eyes... Oh, he had already turned it over, twice.
Jin Rishi, the leader of the Four Heavenly Sect: The yamen runner said that if I insisted on using the name Natural Disaster Sect, he would not register me. Alas, there is no freedom of naming in this other world!
Yamen runner: Get out of here, natural disaster! It’s bad luck!
After signing the agreement and checking the weather outside, the eldest sister decided to immediately return to Qiuhua Gate with everyone. Before leaving, the second sister inquired about the name of the most expensive inn in the city and led everyone away from the streets near it: "It would be disgusting if they mistakenly thought we were going there to surrender."
"That's right. Let's go home!" The little sister waved her hands happily: Although the world outside is wonderful, there is no place better than home!
"Keep your voice down, we are on the run now."
"...Oh." He felt aggrieved, but didn't dare to talk back.
By the time the Qiuhua Sect left Luodan City, Beiqiao had already strolled through the city, preparing to return to the inn. On the way back, she overheard several people whispering about the Songling Sect. It had to be said that the Songling Sect was truly arrogant. While they presented themselves as a respectable and reputable sect, their overbearing behavior was unabashed, much like the Cen family's previous practices.
The Songling Sect had a cooperative relationship with the Cen Family. This time, upon arriving in Luodan City, they were informed that the Cen Family had collapsed. The eldest brother who led the team did not feel any grief, but only regretted that he did not travel fast enough and could not catch up with that wave of looting.
They are obviously not short of money but are so stingy. I don’t know if they will refuse to pay after staying in the inn... Bei Qiao glanced at the luxurious inn from a distance and did not stay there for long.
Back at the inn, Bei Qiao opened the Chamber of Commerce interface and saw that the quest he had posted had changed to completed, and his rank in the Chamber of Commerce had also been upgraded. Higher-level accounts were more likely to receive quests with higher rewards, but Bei Qiao planned to save this for his next certification.
"Tired." Bei Qiao yawned, then checked the doors and windows as usual, then lay down on the bed to adjust his posture for logging off. He'd logged off in a hurry before, and hadn't adjusted his posture properly, resulting in a stiff neck when he came back online. If he hadn't known some tricks to treat a stiff neck, everyone would have seen a pretty girl with a crooked neck that day.
In the evening, Bei Qiao, who had a poor appetite, bought a few bags of snacks from the neighborhood supermarket and ate them on the sofa at home. Although snacks are unhealthy, occasionally eating a snack when you are not feeling well can at least make you feel better.
Bei Qiao closed the "A Different World Martial Arts" app on his phone and opened the video software, intending to see what was popular on the Internet recently. By the way, he also wanted to blacklist all the emotional posts that moved him, to prevent the big data from remembering that he didn't like to watch them.
Bei Qiao: Buddha won't save the poor, and I won't save the stupid. It's impossible to drive a forklift. Please lock the cows and horses with the scum to protect the market safety. Thank you.
Time flies when watching short videos. An hour goes by in the blink of an eye. With nothing else to do, Bei Qiao makes dinner on time. When her parents get home, she just turns off the range hood and receives a hug and a "baby."
"Okay, I'll wash the dishes after dinner, you go play." After dinner, Bei Qiao was sent to the kitchen by Qiao Lin: "Eat some dates to replenish your blood, your face is so pale."
"Oh." Bei Qiao took out some dates from the kitchen, washed them, and put them on two plates. He brought one plate to the coffee table outside and took the other plate away for himself.
After a comfortable night's rest, Bei Qiao felt a little more refreshed the next day, so she logged into the game as usual. To make it easy to log off at any time, she stayed in Luodan City. She simply changed her clothes, left the inn alone, and walked around the city wearing a bamboo hat.
Without the Qiuhua Gate, Luodan City was much the same as it had been yesterday. The streets were bustling during the day, the air a bit dry. Adjusting his bamboo hat, Bei Qiao walked past two Songling disciples with his head held high. The latter turned back suspiciously, thinking the person they had just passed by looked familiar, but they couldn't place who they were.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking back suddenly?"
"I feel like I've seen that person before... Is he the one from the Chamber of Commerce yesterday?"
"Did you see it wrong? That person should be dressed better. After all, he is someone that even the eldest brother dares not offend."
"That's true... Hey, who did you think that person was yesterday?"
"Who knows? If I knew someone rich and powerful, I would have quit the sect long ago and become an outer disciple." Outer disciples sound impressive, but in reality, they are the lowest echelon of the sect, forced to do all sorts of menial work and not complain. Besides using the sect's reputation to bully others, they don't receive many benefits and can even struggle to save enough to send money home in years.
Bei Qiao, with her excellent hearing, overheard the conversation. She didn't show any unnecessary emotion, nor did she change her pace. Yesterday, because she was feeling unwell, she had been a little less tactful with her words, but now that her senses had returned, she had become more low-key again.
Bei Qiao had gone to bed early yesterday and hadn't searched the forums for information about the Songling Sect. She wasn't sure how strong these people were, but she was fully confident she could escape unscathed if she provoked them, then hide in the inn's basement until they left. Of course, this was only a last resort; if possible, she hoped to avoid attracting their attention, as that would be too troublesome.
Fortunately, Bei Qiao's wish came true. Not only did the Songling Sect not remember her, they didn't even have the time to remember her. Due to the changing situation in Luodan City, their search for partners this time was unsuccessful, and they were almost turned away several times.
Despite their aggressive stance within the Chamber of Commerce, they were still no match for the local powers. After the Cen family's downfall, the various clans were busy distancing themselves from each other and scrambling for territory. The Songling faction, as a partner, was now nothing more than a chicken rib to them. After all, they had been collaborating for so many years, so who knew who?
"This is too much!" Walking out of a certain family's gate, the eldest brother of the Songling Sect punched the nearby courtyard wall. The gatekeepers were only two meters away from him. Seeing this, they stood there with calm expressions, making no attempt to approach to question him.
"Big Brother, are we just going to go back in disgrace?"
"Shut up!"
As the eldest brother, suppressing his anger, left, Bei Qiao, who was passing by the government office, was stopped by Li Geng. Looking at the money bag handed over by the other party, Bei Qiao was momentarily unresponsive: "Captain Li, what does this mean?"
"I just happened to run into you, so there's no need to go to the inn to look for you. This is the reward for capturing Cenxi." Captain Li took out a piece of paper and said, "Just sign here to show you've received the money, that's all."
"Okay." Another income that has nothing to do with escorting, which is a cause for celebration.
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