Shame, this is simply a public execution!

Looking at the image of Zhao Wang who looked like a child, Peng Yu twitched, trying to comfort himself: This is Kunhao, it is Kunhao, not himself.

But when Peng Yu heard the children's songs and folk songs faintly coming from those floors, he broke his achievements.

"Zhuanyun, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing. Although Your Highness is the God of Wealth, because of the appearance of the God, he is also regarded as the guardian god of children by the people."

The boy of King Zhao looks very cute and delicate, and is quite loved by children. On weekdays, many children play around the statues of the gods in the square. Over time, someone sacrifices the statues of King Zhao and prays for the health of the children.

Zhuanyun saw business opportunities and established children's areas in various floors where the statue stood. Parents can place their children here and then go to the mall to shop. There are also many educational and entertaining projects and daily necessities for children in the children's area.

"These children's areas are quite profitable. Apart from the amusement park, children's clothing, food and money make a lot of money."

Haha, isn’t the money for children and women the best to make?

"By the way, there is also the incense offering of the statue of God itself. I will share the content for His Highness."

“…”

Peng Yu stared at the statue around the gods. In addition to the children playing nearby, many tourists prayed for blessings in front of the statues and then gave incense money.

That's right, Peng Yu saw several temple blessings, and people dressed in witches to receive tourists.

"Do you still serve as a temple here?" Peng Yu's eyes were very terrible. He was already wondering whether to destroy this "fake temple" after he went back and gave him a tenfold fine.

"They have documents granted by the government, which are serious witch sacrifices." Zhuanyun guessed Peng Yu's thoughts and slowly took out the documents.

The sacrifice of the gods here is a serious temple model and a famous scenic spot in the surrounding area, which drives economic benefits nearby. It has been awarded official awards from Jinwu City for several years.

"In addition, these witches are disabled and mostly deaf and mute. I use this method to find them a living."

Deaf and mute?

Peng Yu paused and carefully observed the witch Zhu and the witches who received tourists.

Indeed, they communicate with tourists in sign language and heart sound.

I walked over and watched it nearby, and a family happened to come to worship God.

"Hurry, you all kneel down. Please bless Your Highness, and bless our family with a lot of wealth in the coming year."

"Dad, even in order to worship the God of Wealth, why don't you go to the God Emperor Palace to come to this unknown shopping mall? We finally came to Jinwu City, shouldn't we go to Wanshen Mountain?"

"What do you know? The owner behind this mall is Yunyang Houzi. He has a close relationship with King Zhao. It is said that this statue of God was opened by King Zhao himself."

Hearing this, Peng Yu turned his head and looked at Zhuanyun instantly.

"It's just a means of publicity."

Not to mention consecration, this is the first time King Zhao has known about this statue of god.

CXwX.C. But in the eyes of outsiders, Zhuanyun and King Zhao are close. It is not a natural move for him to consecrate and bless Mengtian Guangsha’s shopping mall? In addition, Zhuanyun’s daily profit and business is booming, which is even more determined by everyone’s speculation.

His business is good, and it is definitely the effect of King Zhao's blessing.

Therefore, surrounding buildings sacrificed the God of Wealth in King Zhao, resulting in this area being the strongest area of ​​the God of Wealth in Jinwu City.

Looking at Peng Yu's face was unhappy and was on the verge of explosion.

"Let's go back and give your highness a dividend." Zhuanyun said slowly, "I'm just borrowing a name. Now that I'm driven out of the house, I can only earn money to support my wife by myself. Your Highness, for Wanru's sake, please be more content."

Looking at the statue of the God King, Peng Yu took a deep breath: "Then change to another statue of the God, and use the posture of a boy!"

In recent years, there are seven styles of the statue of King Zhao's God of Wealth. There are five boys, one heroic young martial arts God of Wealth, and one red-clothed God of Wealth who is responsible for wedding gifts.

Among them, Peng Yu’s favorite and most actively promoted is the young martial god of wealth posture.

However, this statue of god is the worst among the seven statues.

In the past, Peng Yu didn't understand what was going on.

Now that I saw these children, I suddenly realized it.

Children's money is best made.

Let’s get a statue of King Zhao’s boy, and then build a few amusement parks, but wait for the fat sheep to come to his house.

"It's a bit late to find someone to create a statue of god. Why not wait for your prince to be born and use the statue of god directly in an adult posture after you."

Wucai God?

Zhuanyun refused.

It is said that the statue of the God of Wealth is very evil, and many merchants worshipping the God of Wealth have gone bankrupt. Some people secretly rumored that the statue of the God of Wealth of King Zhao was definitely the "God of Wealth".

The deaf and mute people were involved, and the children were next to him, so Peng Yu was not able to have an attack. He glanced at the "Head of Carp and Boy" and turned his head to leave.

It’s awkward. It feels so awkward when you are worshipped like a god, and you are a child god.

After wandering around the mall again, Peng Yu was surprised to find that almost all the reception staff at Zhuanyun mall were disabled.

Deaf and mute people with all limbs are responsible for reception, while those with physical disabilities are responsible for settlement and collection. In addition, some blind people provide lectures and lectures.

Peng Yu glanced at Zhuanyun in surprise.

He never thought that Zhuan Yun had such kindness under his cunning and insidious face?

"Why, Your Highness finally discovered my goodness. In his heart, he planned to change his body and call me as his son-in-law? But sorry, I have Wanru now."

Too lazy to argue with him, Peng Yu walked to the back of the statue and looked out from the window of the Guangsha.

He clearly saw the mist floating in the sky and the Kunwu Heavenly Palace with high clouds hanging over the sky. However, he could not see the tall buildings standing in the distance.

"The space barrier has its own refraction effect. Each floor is regarded as an independent space. In the middle-level residential area, if you cannot see the upper buildings, you will directly see Kunwu Tiangong and Yunkong. By the way, should the blockade of Jinwu City be stopped? In the past two days, residents on each floor cannot interact, which is a bit troublesome. My business has been affected."

Peng Yu ignored him and looked at the bustling urban area outside, thinking: The upper level is where the powerful and the number of people is rare. However, the middle level residential area is the residential area of ​​the native people of Dakun. I have never really visited Jinwu City and inspected the daily lives of the people of the imperial capital.

As the king of the country, Peng Yu felt a great responsibility and had the idea of ​​traveling in a condom.

Zhuanyun seemed to have some awareness and asked his subordinates to send an airship.

"Your Xiancai is seriously damaged, so keep it honestly."

"It's okay. Your Highness goes out and walks around. What if there is no one to accompany you, what if something happens?"

Zhuanyun sat in the driver's seat and conducted the final inspection.

Peng Yu stood by the car door and refused to go up.

"Why, Your Highness doesn't trust me? Could it be that you are worried that I will send you to the Yunyang Marquis' Mansion?"

Peng Yu sighed quietly: "Do you have to explain it clearly? I don't have hope for your driving skills. I'll drive it."

After changing into civilian clothes, Peng Yu jumped into the driver's seat and squeezed Zhuanyun aside.

Mi He Mi. He was fully fired and flew out of the Guangsha with a whoosh and paraded among the cities.
Chapter completed!