Chapter 149: Pure Altar Bodhisattva
Eat and drink for free, all free...
This is no longer a competition of business capabilities, this is a competition of financial resources.
If you accept the challenge, you will definitely not be able to accept it.
If you don't accept the move, you will be exhausted to death.
It's like playing a game, players are divided into free players and krypton gold players.
If the game platform is fair,
Although there is a gap between the two, as long as the players have more energy, there are still some games.
But after capital intervention, you won’t lose your monster hair, you can only buy it in the mall... Non-killer players will either lose their money or get out early...
This is the power of capital, and it is also why once capital intervenes, any industry will become chaotic. When the industry completely collapses, these capitals can completely monopolize the market.
There are only two ways to solve this problem.
One is to move, and the other is to be richer than the other party.
Moving is definitely not possible.
In order to build this barbecue compound, everyone doesn’t know how much effort it took to make their reputation. If it becomes so popular, the location of this store is already a Feng Shui treasure land.
Once you move and want to make the store famous, it will not be as easy as before, and it will make people feel unauthentic.
Being richer than the other party is even more unreliable...
Wang Li is still in the primitive accumulation stage and is far from comparable to Ding Laoba who is in control of all fields.
"Damn it! It's so shameless."
Thinking of this, Wang Li was also very helpless.
Could it be that I just spent it with him?
Wang Li is not afraid, at least he has a job of typing.
But gods can't afford it. After all, they spend a lot of money every month to recharge and place in the Immortal Class.
Just the more than 800,000 Wang Li's hands were allowed to last for two more months.
Furthermore, the winery has no revenue yet, and Lao Ao's son lives in the intensive care unit, and the whole family needs money everywhere.
Ordinary people are overwhelmed by paying a mortgage loan.
Wang Li's current pressure is truly the sky collapsed and let him resist it.
"Huh? Why is it so deserted today?"
Just when Wang Li was at a loss, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
Wang Lixun looked at him and saw Zhang Laosan walking in slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, with his hands behind his back, still as vulgar as before.
"Master Zhang!"
Everyone hurriedly saluted, and even the two Chang'e who were squeezing Kui Mulang every day came forward to salute.
Wang Li was puzzled, what kind of official Zhang Laosan was in the Heavenly Court... All the gods here seemed to respect him very much. What's even more outrageous is that Ya sat next to Taibai Jinxing at the Heavenly Court meeting and even held a video with him.
"Yeah, I'm here. Unfortunately, I have no food today."
Seeing Zhang Laosan, Wang Li also greeted him.
This old guy comes every time he goes on mealtime.
"Hey, you are so heartless." Zhang Laosan threw away the cigarette butt and cursed with a smile: "It wasn't the time you begged me a few days ago. I just went to Guanghan Palace to lend you someone."
"Ha ha."
Wang Li laughed and said, "Just kidding, Brother Qing, bake a pound of five flowers for Mr. Zhang..."
"That's just right."
Old Man Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and then instructed him very bluntly: "Put more spicy, less salt, the meat should be fat, Su'e, you can pick my head and garlic."
“As for… OK.”
Su'e nodded, went to the kitchen to get a head of garlic and found a place to start peeling.
Seeing Su'e stuttering garlic with her newly made manicure and not afraid of being stuttered, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh... Old Man Zhang could understand how to use these gods.
“Is the food in the Fourth Courtyard bad?”
Wang Li asked.
The old man brought people in person at the beginning, but now he is not doing his job every day and has not seen anyone for a few days. Every time he appears, he comes to have a meal, and he almost forgot what he does.
"It's okay, you're a simple meal. I'm here to give it to you this time." Zhang Laosan said: "You treat me as a free meal."
Speaking of this, Zhang Laosan said to Qing Lao Avenue again: "It's enough to roast it until it's 70% mature...it's exciting to chew."
Wang Li: “…”
"Where is the person?" Wang Li looked outside the door, and then curiously said: "Didn't you always ask me to go to Lao Yan to pick me up?"
Zhang Laosan said: "This time is different. No one wants this guy to ask him... Lao Yan is not willing to receive him, so I will send it to you in person."
"Here is the plague god?" Wang Li's eyes widened.
Good guy, I'm in trouble. If I really send the plague god, how can I live in the future?
“Not that exaggerated…”
Zhang Laosan glanced around and saw that there was no outsider beside him. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms, trembling to the sky and the ground.
"Click!"
A chubby little man fell to the ground. When the wind swayed, the little man grew to more than two meters tall.
Don't ask, you're a god...
The serious martial gods in the sky are all big and thick. If you are less than two meters tall, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others... Of course, except Brother Monkey...
Wang Li suspected that his big fuss in the Heavenly Palace might be because of his height and felt inferior.
Although he could be very tall in the world, he might still want his body to be ten centimeters taller. Wang Li's guess was not groundless. When he was watching the Dragon Ball that day, Monkey Brother was not curious about who Sun Wukong was inside. Instead, he admired Frisha's behavior of collecting dragon balls to grow ten centimeters taller.
...
The man in front of him was not only tall, but also thick, with a waist circumference similar to his height. Wang Li stood beside him with a handsome man.
“Huzzzzzzz”
Just as Wang Li was curious about who he was, a thunderous snoring sounded. What a good man, this grandson had not yet woken up.
“Eh?”
When the four kings saw the man, they all smiled gossip.
The three great guardians were also stunned.
Boss Qing also licked his lips, as if he was drooling.
"Bastard! It's you!!"
At this time, Fairy Nishang walked over cursingly, rolled up her sleeves and punched the big man lying on the ground.
"Hey hey... it's not a fight."
Wang Li quickly grabbed Fairy Nishang.
At this time, the sleeping man sat up sleepily, raised his nose and smelled it, his eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted: "Old man, are you going to have another meal?"
“…”
Wang Li was full of black lines.
Who is this? In addition to eating and sleeping, there are such gods in the sky?
You know, although the gods Wang Li has seen are different personalities, they are all very outstanding elites. The person in front of him really opened Wang Li's eyes.
"You know how to eat!" Zhang Laosan said with a smile: "Now, I've found a place to eat... I'll be able to eat every day in the future."
"Don't lie to me." The man said silly: "Old pig has been a Bodhisattva of the Pure Occupation for so many years, but he never expected that he would almost starve to death for a day."
“?????”
Wang Li was stunned when he heard this.
Chapter completed!