It was the last day of the week. As usual, after being bombarded by the System, Mo Tiankong quickly washed up and opened the store.
Looking at the crowd waiting outside the store, Mo Tiankong felt a sense of accomplishment. After so many days of waiting, cough cough, he meant working hard for so many days, he finally had a sustainable development in the other world. Yesterday, only Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang were waiting. Today, the people waiting outside the store were either people who had already decided to buy, or people who had gathered enough money. There were also people who were attracted by the crowd. It could be said that today was a bumper harvest.
After yesterday's event with Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang, the grocery store had already gained a small amount of popularity. That was why there were people waiting outside the store today. However, these people probably hadn't seen the blackboard before. Luckily, the soundproofing upstairs was good. Mo Tiankong, who was sleeping, didn't hear any noise from downstairs. He didn't know if it was the System's function or the soundproofing of the house itself.
When the crowd saw Mo Tiankong open the door, they immediately rushed over. Then, Mo Tiankong blocked them.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. The things are here and won't run away. However, you still need to take a look at the store's rules." He pointed at the blackboard and gestured for them to take a look.
Then, he turned around and went behind the shelves to wait for them. Mo Tiankong felt that this was the first time such a large group of people had shown him the store's rules. He would have to rely on these people to explain the store's rules to the new customers.
After a busy day, Mo Tiankong sent off the last customer. He called out the panel and looked at it.
Name: Mo Tiankong
Identity: Super Grocery Store Manager
Age: 22
Cultivation: Rank 1 Martial Warrior
Store Experience: 21100 {Store Level 1} Every transaction in the store gives 1 experience. Turnover: 700 Spirit Stones
Title: Rank 1 Store Manager {Combat Strength Increase by 10%}
Zhang Tiannan bought the three-piece set for 100 Spirit Stones. Fatty Tang bought the three-piece set, but the Wangzai milk was his, so it was only 20 Spirit Stones. Kuang Tie only bought the Wangzai milk for 80 Spirit Stones. Yesterday and today, two other rich people bought the three-piece set, so it was a total of 200 Spirit Stones. There were a total of five transactions. After subtracting the one that bought the kitchenware set, there were four transactions, so it was a total of 400 Spirit Stones.. Of the remaining 17 transactions, there were 13 that bought Wangzai steamed buns and Wangzai QQ candy, so it was a total of 260 Spirit Stones. There were also four transactions that only bought a single item, so it was a total of 40 Spirit Stones, so it was a total of 700 Spirit Stones.
Mo Tiankong looked envious. 700 Spirit Stones, not 700 RMB. If it was based on RMB, it would be around 7 million RMB. Unfortunately, it was not his and would be split 9: 1 with the System. He had 70 Spirit Stones, but if they were converted into martial arts, he did not know how many levels he could level up. The store's experience had also reached 20%, so it would be able to level up soon.
He suddenly remembered that today was the last day of the week. Why hadn't the System given him the accounts? He thought that if he bought it, he would be able to level up. He had to quickly ask the System. Mo Tiankong deeply felt that if he did not remember, the System would cheat him of his Spirit Stones.
"System, today is the last day of the week. Why haven't you given me the accounts yet?"
"The accounts will be calculated at midnight on the last day of the week. Host, do not worry. Even if the host forgot, the System will automatically calculate the accounts. The System still has professional ethics." The System's tone was full of disdain.
Mo Tiankong rolled his eyes. Hmph, professional ethics did not exist. The moment he transmigrated, he was given a debt. This was something that a professional and cultured System would do. It even wanted to exploit him for the newbie mission. He really wanted to give the System a self-improvement book, but he did not know if there was such a book.
After knowing the time of the accounts, Mo Tiankong prepared to go shopping for the first time since arriving in this world. After a few days, he had finally finished eating the giant lobster. He thought about going out to buy some ingredients and try out the food in this world.
At around ten o 'clock in the evening, Mo Tiankong closed the door of the shop. He put a Spirit Stone in his pocket and walked towards the Duobao Bank. It was similar to the banks on Earth. He had to first convert the Spirit Stone into gold coins.
The Duobao Bank was established by Duobao Wu Sheng, Qian Duoduo. No one on the mainland dared to touch the forces established by Wu Sheng. Those who dared to touch them were all dead. Previously, there was a group of Martial Honorable level thieves who attacked a branch of the Duobao Bank. After robbing, they ran away and Wu Sheng could not find them. With this thought in mind, they robbed a Duobao Bank. After that, Duobao Wu Sheng personally took action. After three years of plowing the ground, he finally found this group of thieves and killed them with his own hands. The reputation of the Duobao Bank was also built at that time. After that, the commoners and martial artists would usually deposit their money in the bank and set up branches everywhere.
After all, even though they had spatial rings and storage bags, if they were killed, they would still be taken advantage of. If they were to do dangerous missions or go on an adventure, they could leave the stub for their loved ones. They could even go to the bank to withdraw money. Every time a branch of the Duobao Bank opened for business, they would have to go to the Central Xuan Region headquarters to receive a peak Earth Grade High-Grade seal personally refined by Duobao Wu Sheng. The seal contained the will of the Duobao Wu Sheng. Those who had deposited money would receive a paper stub stamped with the Earth Grade seal. They could only withdraw money with the receipt. If you just casually took a piece of paper, it would not give you money.
There were also people who had designs on the peak Earth Grade High-Grade seal. Not to mention that the seal contained the will of the Duobao Wu Sheng, it was equivalent to a navigation device. Would you dare to take it? The Duobao Wu Sheng could appear in front of you at any moment and kill you with a single slap. It was a weapon infinitely close to the Heaven Grade. Even if the user could only unleash one attack, even a Martial Emperor would not be able to block it. In the end, even the stronger ones were not willing to provoke the Duobao Wu Sheng. As long as the Martial God did not appear, Wu Sheng would not easily offend the other Wu Sheng. After all, everyone had their own family business. The continent was so big. Every city and important town had a Duobao Bank. Every bank had a peak Earth Grade seal, which also showed the wealth of the Duobao Bank.
There was naturally a Duobao Bank in Sentry Town, but it was not on Haikou Street. Normally, large forces would have a branch stronghold in the inner town. After all, security points, such as mercenary groups, all had strongholds in the inner town.
As they walked, they saw that the shops on both sides of the street were decorated with lanterns and colored banners. Sentry Town was a city that never slept. Even in the alleys between the shops, there were many people setting up stalls. As a military town, daily supplies, recuperation, and weapon replacements made the town very busy. At ten o 'clock at night, there were still many cultivators in the shops and on the streets.
After walking a few streets, Mo Tiankong was a little confused because he did not know where the Duobao Bank was. Although he had a general understanding of the Duobao Bank from the customers in the shops, he did not have a map. It was his first time out, so he helplessly asked a cultivator on the side of the road.
Fortunately, the cultivators of the other world were not people who would do anything without a word. They were kind enough to give Mo Tiankong directions. After knowing the approximate location, Mo Tiankong quickened his pace and walked towards the Duobao Bank. He was a little hungry. Cultivators consumed a lot of energy every day. In order to maintain a high intensity battle, they had to consume a lot of energy. Although they could rely on pills to replenish their energy, pills were expensive.
Most cultivators were provided with a small number of pills for cultivation or battle. Normally, they would also come to the hotel to eat the food made by various monsters to replenish their energy. Therefore, there were many restaurants in Sentry Town. Mo Tiankong, who was walking on the street, smelled the aroma coming from the restaurants. He was starving. He had not eaten dinner yet.
In the distance, he saw a shop that was about a thousand square meters in size. The sign on the door said "Duobao Bank". The whole shop was dazzling and magnificent. It was not just a typical luxurious shop. He quickly walked towards it. There were still many cultivators hurrying in and out of the shop. Some had deposited all the money they earned in the day into the bank, while others had come to withdraw money. The business was busy, and the bank's shopkeeper and a few servants were running around in circles.
There were still a few people in front of him in line. Mo Tiankong also joined the line, and then he looked at the bank. The bank was about a thousand square meters in size. Eighty percent of it was the hall, and the other twenty percent was the storeroom and the front desk. In fact, it was called a storeroom, but it actually only had a front desk and an empty space behind it. It was divided into three areas, and three piles of spirit stones, gold coins, and silver coins were piled up. The front desk was built with a wall, and there was only one door, which was currently closed. Along the door was a row of windows, which were built from the ground to a height of about 1.2 meters. Then there were windows above them. At this time, there were people standing at each window. A palm-sized seal was passed around in their hands. When they were done, they would give it to the person who needed it.
They didn't have to wait for long. Soon, it was Mo Tiankong's turn. He took out a spirit stone from his clothes, and then gave it to a servant, asking him to exchange it for 100 gold coins. Then he took it and left. In the bank, spirit stones could only be exchanged according to the standard price. In the black market, spirit stones could be exchanged for at least 20% more. Spirit stones were the common currency of the continent, and were a cultivation resource. Naturally, it was different. After exchanging, Mo Tiankong left. He walked back, and ate something before going home.
When he returned to the street, he walked around the street, and walked into a restaurant. He ordered four or five dishes, and then wolfed them down. He blinked twice, patted his stomach, and returned to the shop.
When he came to the courtyard, he moved a small stool and sat in the courtyard, waiting for the 12 o 'clock System to settle the accounts. He was quite excited.
"Ding! Last week's turnover was 700 spirit stones. The System divided it into 90% of 630 spirit stones. The Host will get 10% of 70 spirit stones, which will be converted into martial arts cultivation. Distribution is in progress." At midnight, the System gave a notification.
Immediately, Mo Tiankong felt a surge of energy descend upon his body. His cultivation base was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Second Grade Martial Artist
Third Grade Martial Artist
.....
Seventh Grade Martial Artist
Finally, the energy dissipated, and the increase was complete. The strength of a seventh grade martial artist was 700 jin, and his physical fitness had greatly increased. Mo Tiankong felt an inexhaustible amount of energy in his body. He felt warm all over, and his bones, flesh, and tendons were much tougher. There was Yuan Qi flowing in his dantian. When he stood up and punched, he felt that the air was whistling. If this punch landed on a normal person, it would have killed him. He was also a seventh grade martial artist, and was one step closer to the Martial King realm.
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