Chapter Eight Counterfeit Goods



"No, no! The Heavenly Court has anti-corruption warnings, prohibiting us from accepting invitations casually. Besides, we'll be colleagues and fellow immortals from now on, so we'll need your help, Young Master. We still have work to do, so please hurry up and get your merit points so you can ascend the Heavenly Ladder as soon as possible. We're off!"

Hu Fei and the other man quickly exchanged pleasantries with Wang Yao. Then, Wang Yao suddenly saw the two immortals vanish into thin air, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yao felt quite envious. He secretly told himself that he must work hard, make progress as soon as possible, and reach the pinnacle of life as soon as possible!

Picking up the paper bag from the ground, Wang Yao had a sudden thought, and the sound of typing came through the keyboard.

"Two bottles of Heavenly Jade Liquor, aged for ten thousand years, and one Jade Emperor's Palace—are you sure you want to use the Chaoxian Card to buy them back at a 65% discount?"

Wang Yao thought to himself, "I'm sure." He could drink a little and smoke a little, but he wasn't addicted. But that wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that he was broke. The money his dead father had left him was almost gone.

A salary of 400 yuan is hardly something to look forward to; he needs to prepare his living expenses for next month.

"The host has confirmed the recovery of two bottles of Heavenly Jade Liquor (Ten Thousand Year Aged) and one carton of Jade Emperor Palace cigarettes from the Chaoxian Card... Attention! Counterfeit goods detected! Counterfeit goods detected!"

The typewriter, which had been working perfectly fine, suddenly made a sound, nearly giving Wang Yao a heart attack.

"It was discovered that Wang Yao, an employee of the Marriage Management Section of the Heavenly Court's Office in the Human Realm, intentionally used a pilgrimage card to smuggle two bottles of counterfeit Heavenly Jade Liquor (Ten Thousand Years Aged) and one carton of counterfeit Jade Emperor Palace cigarettes into the distribution channels."

"First: We will insist on using the Chaoxian Card to recall and confiscate all counterfeit goods, and impose a fine of 5,000 Heavenly Court Coins on Wang Yao! Second: Wang Yao will retrieve the counterfeit goods, and the Chaoxian Card will not record this violation. Please make your choice!"

"Two two two two two...!" Wang Yao quickly chanted in his mind. Of course, he chose option two. There was no other choice. Although the fine was not much, only five hundred yuan, he would rather not be fined if he could avoid it!

He then thought about it and realized that the fine was actually quite a lot. He only earned four hundred yuan a month, and this fine was more than his monthly salary. The Heavenly Court was indeed ruthless!

Wang Yao couldn't understand it. In the world before he transmigrated, because the people were enlightened early, everyone took pride in making and selling counterfeit goods. There was even counterfeit money. Everyone was making fakes and competing with each other every day, and they enjoyed it, treating it as a form of intellectual re-education.

But he's already transmigrated! How come the world he transmigrated to is also full of fakes? This is something only shrewd people do. It seems this world isn't easy to navigate. Only a fool could pull this off. He'd better be careful not to get sold out.

No! My identity is wrong, I'm an immortal! Even an immortal can encounter counterfeit goods, did I get tricked by Hu and Luan? No, Luan Chu shouldn't know the inside story, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded me to use the Immortal Rebirth Card to recycle these two items.

It seems the bad guy is that fat man surnamed Hu. He had a shifty look in his eyes and told me to keep him for myself. I had a feeling something was wrong with him when I saw his appearance. I heard that the Hu family is very harmonious.

Wang Yao chuckled coldly, stroked his chin, picked up the paper bag, and headed upstairs. Reaching the top of the stairs, he couldn't help but scratch his head. It seemed he still hadn't fully adapted to his new identity and was constantly worrying about how to make a living.

I'm a god! I don't need to sleep or eat, what the hell is the use of money?

The thought of this made Wang Yao's mind go blank, and he suddenly felt a sense of clarity. Yes! All I need to do is upgrade! Why would I need to go home? Watch porn? That's too low-class! From now on, I'm saying goodbye to my decadent and corrupt life!

He was passionately enjoying himself alone at the entrance of the building when he suddenly felt a whoosh of wind beside him, and a plump middle-aged woman rushed up the stairs in the blink of an eye.

Staring at the woman's retreating figure, Wang Yao was somewhat stunned. He'd been here for a week and this was the first time he'd seen her. He was certain she wasn't a resident of this building. Why was she rushing here so early in the morning? She looked so aggressive; could it be that she wanted to…

Moreover, this woman must have some martial arts skills; she was incredibly fast, and she was upstairs in the blink of an eye. Wang Yao didn't even have time to check her identity information before, while he was still wondering, she started wailing upstairs.

"Is the guy surnamed Yin here? Someone's going to die! Get out here! Do you hear me? Grandmaster! You still acknowledge me as your grand-disciple, so open the door right now! Grandmaster! If you're not doing anything shameful in this room, open the door, open the door now...!"

As the old woman's high-pitched, uneven screams, like sandpaper being hastily applied, rang out, came the sound of "bang, bang..." banging on the door. In just a short while, more than a dozen windows in the surrounding houses opened, and there was excitement to watch early in the morning—it was a fine day.

If Wang Yao hadn't seen Zhen Huai's identity information last night, he would definitely have been kept in the dark. However, he is now certain that the fat woman was knocking on Zhen Huai's door.

This woman knew Zhen Huai's real surname, mentioned that she was Zhen Huai's grand-disciple, and said something shameful. She recalled seeing Zhen Huai last night, who seemed to be a member of the Quanzhen Sect. ...Wow, this information is quite extensive! I have to go upstairs and take a look myself.

Wang Yao stuffed the counterfeit cigarettes and alcohol, along with the paper bag, into the Interface Board Qiankun, and ran upstairs in a few quick steps.

The other two sentences from the obese woman still need to be verified, but the third sentence definitely hit the nail on the head. He had just played matchmaker for Zhen Huai and Huang Li last night, and Zhen Huai was most likely doing something shameful in the room.

The responsibility for this matter lay entirely with Wang Yao; he had to go and shield Zhen Huai. But when he ran breathlessly to Zhen Huai's door, the door was already open, and he saw Zhen Huai standing there with a cold face, while Huang Li was at his feet, purring angrily at the fat old woman.

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