The girl raised her beautiful eyebrows and calmed down her mood in an instant, and asked softly:

"This is the third seizure in ten days, right?"

The shopkeeper said anxiously: "Yes, once ten days ago, the food was deducted, the groceries were deducted three days ago, and today, Miss, I see that the city patrol department is moving more and more frequently, and I am afraid that it is deliberately targeting it. I think they have not checked it, but they didn't check it. Miss, if you don't clear the relationship, it will be difficult to continue this transaction..."

The girl was extremely calm, "I know, you go on first, it's just that the business has grown bigger and it has affected the interests of some people!"

The shopkeeper was helpless and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. After looking at the old servant, he had to retreat. For mortals, the upper cultivation circle of Hongshui City was a taboo that they dare not touch. There was no place to give gifts. Besides, their so-called heavy gifts are worth in the eyes of monks?

When the shopkeeper retreated, the girl looked at the old servant, "Bo Xiao..."

The old servant shook his head and sighed, "Mulan, you told you when you started this business three years ago that trouble will be a long time ago. In the early stage, the old man had this old face and his business was very limited, so no one came to care about your business. But if the business was big enough to a certain extent, how could he avoid the conflict between his peers?

Although you never sell goods in Hongshui City, business is business, so how can you completely not affect others? You sell goods and travelers at fair prices, so those peers can only sell less or they can’t sell them at all.

Those who use Yin energy behind their backs are all on the Hongshui City Cultivation Family. There are many monks in the clan. The old man’s face is uneasy in front of them!”

Mulan didn't have much anger and reluctance, "Xiao Bo, don't blame yourself. You have done a lot for Mulan, and Mulan knows it; Mulan also knows that one day, how could those top people in the city allow me to keep doing business? Benefit the wasteland? I just want to know where their bottom line is!"

Mr. Xiao nodded, "Just know, the bottom line is not unchanging. If an ordinary mortal does this, his family will be destroyed in less than a month; a qi-refining monk can only last for a year to do this; if you have me, a half-baked person, the foundation-building support will be the limit for three years, and you don't have to worry about the safety of life..."

Mulan smiled playfully, "Xiao Bo, what if the gentleman came?"

Mr. Xiao smiled, "If Li Shangzhen is here, you can probably keep doing it. The three cultivators with the highest cultivation level in Hongshui City will be in the same realm as Li Shangzhen. The communication between them is much more effective than the old man who puts a hot face on someone's cold butt..."

Mulan curled her lips, "The world of cultivation is really realistic. I still think that monks are so noble. In fact, in essence, they are not much different from mortals... Xiao Bo, what would happen if a more powerful monk supported our grocery store, such as the Nascent Soul Real Person?"

Mr. Xiao looked around and saw that there was no one, and he was also a person who had no taboos. He also joked:

"If there is a real person's support, you will want those monks to drive a car and drive a horse, and they must be happy..."

The old and the young laughed, there were jokes and sadness. Many things in life, if you don’t do or experience them, you don’t know the difficulties. Hongshui City seems to be calm and orderly, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but how can ordinary people dare to touch the darkness behind it?

Mulan is not short of money. Before leaving, the husband left a huge sum of money for their family, which is enough for their carefree life to live for several lifetimes, but these wealth cannot fill the empty thoughts.

The older brother Erpi returned to the wasteland alone three years ago. With his abilities, he made a name for himself and established himself in the Mulan Tribe. A year ago, Erpi, who had completely gained a foothold and was about to get married, took his mother back to the Mulan Tribe, and of course he also brought the follower Xiao Si. This is the greatest wish of a woman in her life. She was born in the wasteland, died in the wasteland, and finally buried beside her relatives. No one can stop this kind of thing.

Fortunately, they are living well in the Mulan Tribe now, partly because of their two-pie struggle, and the other part is that their husband's remaining power is still shrouded in this small tribe in the desert, and no one dares to provoke it lightly.

Mulan stayed in Hongshui City alone, and she had her ideas. First, she was waiting for her husband, but her husband's home could not be taken care of. Second, she always believed that she could do more for the tribe when she stayed in Hongshui City, such as various kinds of cultivation material civilizations that countless people dared not think of.

She persisted for three years, from not knowing anything, only learning some theoretical business knowledge from the book script, to the qualified behind-the-scenes boss of a large shop, she always firmly believes in her words: Civilization comes from the free circulation of business!

Mr. is right. In just three years, the Mulan tribe has undergone new and gratifying changes. It is not just a change in the improvement of living standards, but a change in thought, especially the young people in the tribe.

As a transit station for her acquisition of wasteland materials, many young tribes have given up their lifestyle that has been passed down for thousands of years. They no longer hunt, but scattered around the vast wasteland, collecting hill-like fur and herbs from various tribes, and then transporting them back to the Mulan tribe, waiting to exchange for those exquisite iron tools, wine, and fabrics...

So there was a Camel Bull Team, a Guard Team, a Warehouse, a Restaurant, and a Many Things That Never Haven't Haven't Haven't Haven't Haven't Haven't Seen in the Wasteland. Although it's still in its prototype, it's a simple and ridiculous compared to the city, but this is an encouraging beginning...

In order to calculate the cargo throughput, the deserters even spent a high price to invite an accountant and a scholar... All this was simply unimaginable three years ago, and all this was because of her, a bitter child from the wasteland, an orphan who could not eat enough before the age of seven.

All this is about to end now? Just think of the people who are looking forward to the Mulan tribe, Mulan's heart is as thrust as she is. She doesn't care as she appears on the surface. She cares a lot! She cares more than anyone else!

Bo Xiao is a good person, but he doesn't understand! Only as a deserter can she understand what this grocery store means, which means change, and changes that integrate into the civilized world!

It was already late at night, and Mulan was not sleepy at all and was still sorting out the useless account books that had become. It was not that she was petty about money, but that she had to find something to do, otherwise she would not be able to calm down the depression she had accumulated in her heart.

The study room was brightly lit, and the window was illuminated particularly bright. Then Mulan felt a black shadow flashing at the window, and a strange sound rang out.

"Robbery! You need money! You need it too! You need it even if you are a human! Take it out, otherwise don't blame me for being too harsh!"

Mulan was shocked. When she looked outside the study door, Xiao Bo was silent. She was very clear-headed and rushed to the window, pushed open the window door, shouting in a scream:
Chapter completed!