My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Back on the street again, I came to the pharmacy at the beginning.

The second master, Bai Yu, was still silent.

Li Mo and the new accountant Liu Mei were also agitated, infected by the conversation between the chief and the second chief, and dared not say a word.

On the contrary, Xiao Trumpet looked happy and gave a thumbs up, heartless, "Brother Fu, this watch is great. Within a year, we will definitely be the richest in Duguan Town!"

"Not a year."

Fu Qingjun pondered, took out a black bag, and threw fifty watches on the table, "I got the source somewhere, the assembly line that mass-produces clocks and watches, and the money is now picked up by carrying sacks."

He really didn't talk big.

The average person traveled to a hundred years ago and may have all kinds of modern knowledge, but it is definitely not easy to make money.

And what about myself?

With its own assembly line, it is really picking up money with sacks.

Of course, that's what it said.

But I didn't dare to be too ostentatious, making some big shots jealous.

After all, in this world, every place has clans, aristocratic families, and lords who have ruled from generation to generation.

Even if they left the country and came to this new continent, the people in their territory were brought here by a family on a big ship... The trio before were obviously from a family, and as decision-makers, they had intellectuals , armies, guards, etc. rule over their territories.

The strict class system in this world is still the same as the aristocratic family of the Yin Dynasty. If they want to punish you, you are a commoner in the territory, and you can always find a reason.

But if you really want to mess with yourself, you have too many secrets.

This place is really a dangerous and mysterious world with some kind of special martial arts power.

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath.

"Hey! Brother Fu, we are so rich, can you give me a salary increase?" Little Trumpet asked excitedly.

"The salary cannot be increased for the time being." Fu Qingjun shook his head, "And you have to stay by my side, help me pass some information downstairs, and be there whenever you are called, just like before."

The little trumpet suddenly became upset, "I don't want to stay in the restaurant downstairs, it's too boring."

"It won't be long, about a month or so." Fu Qingjun thought for a while.

The little trumpet shook his head resolutely, and this time he would not compromise, and said firmly: "No! I just want to raise my salary."

Fu Qingjun was silent for a while, and tentatively said: "Otherwise, let's take a step back now, I won't give you a salary increase, and you won't mention the matter of not being around me, how about it?"

She tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "Okay, let's each make a concession."

This man is beyond help.

Fu Qingjun ignored her, planning to probe her mind later, looked at Bai Yu who had calmed down and said, "How much property do we have?"

"A restaurant, a pharmacy, a fabric shop, and a nightclub." Bai Yu said.

Looks like a lot.

But in fact, he can no longer support the dozens of brothers under his command.

Fu Qingjun said: "The fabric store, buy more clocks directly, treat it as a watch store, let the brothers publicize it, this thing will not worry about selling, you manage the brothers, let them order, and stop doing aggressive things. thing."

"Okay." He obviously said little, just nodded.

Fu Qingjun looked at Li Mo who was next to him, "You are economically minded, and you are in charge of the shop. Since it is a fabric shop, you should make a watch with exquisite packaging, as beautiful as you want...Liu Mei, you are in charge." Manage the accounts."

"Okay." Li Mo looked excited, as if seeing a booming business scene.

Fu Qingjun trusted Li Mo.

He has a keen sense of spirituality, maybe those martial arts experts can hide their intentions, but he must be able to perceive whether an ordinary person has good intentions.

What's more, even if she saw the wrong person, where could she go?

And the mass production of their own clocks,

It's not a precious item at all, it's just a pile of steel and metal, obtained for nothing.

"Also, to build your own brand, Miao Chuntang."

Although Fu Qingjun thinks the name of this gang is not very good, it is not easy to change it. After all, it is faith in the brothers. "We will make a batch of business cards, set up a VIP system, and divide consumption levels..."

Fu Qingjun talked about this for most of the day.

It is not easy for a martial artist who shows off his muscles and is more ruthless than anyone else to be a businessman. Even a fake intellectual like Li Mo who studies hard and comes from a poor background has never really done business.

And if it is established, then he wants to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

Money means that you can expand your network, inquire about information, and get talents, so that you can expand and expand your genetic science creation institute.

...

...

When I came back at night, I looked at the sunset glow outside the window and the clear sky at a glance.

He is in a good mood, he feels that life is getting better,

"After taking care of the third head of Yuchun, I finally took care of the second head."

"In the future, I finally don't have to eat boiled rice. I don't have any vegetables or greasy water. I can go to the restaurant downstairs to eat in a fair manner." He was in high spirits.

In the few days since he came to this world, he has been hiding until now, and has been coming down as an ascetic monk. His legs and feet are sore and weak due to malnutrition, and he feels that the brain juice he spews has become thinner.

"Now, the food has finally improved."

Fu Qingjun ate five bowls of noodles with big fish and big meat directly in the noodle shop, and felt that his stomach was completely full of oil and water.

"I'm so excited."

He returned home, sat on a chair, glanced at the desk next to him, a pile of ancient buildings, and a large number of corpses left by Li Mo.

"It's okay." He habitually reconnected to that "network cable" to go online, and soon, Qin Hong was also able to enter the "Night Banquet of Gods and Demons".

Moreover, he checked the ruins on the other side at the same time, and Fu Qingjun was shocked at the first sight.

The whole kingdom has suffered an unimaginable crisis.

cockroach.

Overwhelmed by cockroaches.

Or some kind of special cockroaches with different shapes and twists, as if they came from the abyss of another world, extremely strange, attacking the ants on the ground in large numbers.

When I went out by myself, the ants died seven or eight floors in an instant.

"My seven-time-speed ants are playing blasters, but they can't beat these cockroaches?" Fu Qingjun was stunned, "Why are there so many cockroaches in my house?"

My production line, is it over like this?

He felt like he was going to vomit blood!

The shops are already open, and the result is this...

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be so careful.

They should be divided into two groups of civilization, the dangerous water exploration team and the safe manufacturing factory.

Is it not good to put the manufacturing plant here by yourself, it is extremely safe here?

They were also asked to be the advance team by the way, but something happened...

Fu Qingjun was a little bit regretful, but he really didn't think so soon, "We still have to find a way to save these ants...it can only be the introduction of new species, by the way..."

He suddenly looked at the sand table next to him, and found a stubborn bald girl, "It's time to cross over, I don't ask you to be strong, just borrow a species, multiply the species and die."

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...

[Do you want to understand the meaning of living? ]

After seeing countless death words, Qin Hong finally completed a relatively perfect new stage creature.

The previous fusions were all random fusions.

But now, she already knows how to fine-tune and control a certain dominant expression of genetic organs.

A strange creature with a duck head and a human body appeared before his eyes.

She has a duckbill, sharp eyes, and her whole head seems to be covered in a black shell helmet, like a black angel in armor.

The popular and elegant figure, behind a pair of clawed arms, is a pair of huge white feathered wings.

Obviously, she has transformed the two arms in her limbs into a pair of wings.

"I succeeded!"

She laughed wildly, and began to try to control this strange beast to fly. After countless crashes, she vaguely mastered the flying skills.

"This is what it's like to fly!"

She felt the howling wind in her ears, soaring in mid-air, "I can fly, something that even warriors can't do, only the giant mechanical bird in the sky can do it, but I have already..."

She was so happy that she swam directly in the air with a wooden spear in her hand, constantly swooping down like an eagle, constantly piercing the prey on the ground.

[21/100]

The numbers keep going up.

Eventually with the number of her kills, the number reached one hundred.

"I made it, power, I feel power!" Although not in reality, it still pleased her, a bullied weakling, she shouted,

"To be strong and dominate my life, this is the meaning of my life!"

A piece of text information slowly flashed across the corner of the eye...

[Reincarnation Banquet, the first world is starting]

boom! !

Countless yellow springs are shrouded in mist.

An ancient figure overlooked the bottom, with indifferent eyes, as if without any emotion, sometimes crazy, sometimes manic, not like the ravings that creatures can utter:

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"

Her eyes suddenly went black.

Is the test passed now, and then what?

Could it be that they chose their own reincarnation race in the underworld before, and then they are completely reincarnated now?

"What a great power this is!"

"The great ghost of Huangquan who traveled through endless worlds." She exclaimed, her eyes shining brightly,

"I became a mysterious Extraordinary in the dark. In the future, the entire Duguan Town may be my world, and all the major gangs in the district."

She hated the injustice of her birth before, was born weak, and her family was poor, and God did not favor her at all, but now, she can choose her own identity and race, and be reincarnated?

It's wonderful!

"This time should be just a temporary lifetime." She had this feeling.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that they have come to a miserable tribal kingdom.

All around is shouting and killing.

"We're fucked!"

"Those hateful aliens, when our king killed one of them, who knew that they were so vengeful and attacked densely."

"Only leave the tinder!"

"It's not enough to give birth to hundreds of babies at once."

...

Accompanied by the shout, Qin Hong landed on the ground with a blank face, looking at the wriggling slimy insect eggs around, and the animal heads and human bodies on the heights.

She was extremely surprised: "It's those orcs! I came to ancient mythology?"