The most chaotic modern story in history mainly took place in the early 2000s - at this time "Meteor Garden" was being released, and the mainstream mobile phones on the market were still mobile phones that could smash floor tiles if dropped.

Yang Hongru on earth is still a child of several years old at this age, but he can now take a look at the years that were once full of development.

Yang Hongru's handicraft store also has clerks - it's impossible for him, the boss, to be so unfaithful as to squat in the store as a waiter.

The waiter in the handicraft store is a little girl who graduated from high school. Although the little girl is very happy that she can find a job that makes a lot of money, has less work, is close to home, and can use the computer in the store to play Audition, she still has a small job in her heart.

Worrying--she has been working for several days, but she has not sold anything in the store.

It’s not that everything in the store is fake, it’s that the prices of these things are too outrageous.

Anyway, in the early 2000s, except for guys like Jin Shaoyan who had money and nowhere to spend it, no one would come here to buy anything.

The things sold in Yang Hongru's store are really good, but they are really expensive!

For example, the product that can be seen through the large glass outside the store is the heart of the ocean, a large necklace made of shredded meat from the Titanic.

Yang Hongru can use his godhead to guarantee: This thing is real! It was fished out by Yang Hongru from the long river of time! It is genuine and fair, and you will pay ten for a fake!

So it’s not unreasonable for this thing to be expensive – how expensive is a 45.22 carat blue diamond?

Even if it was sold cheaply, Yang Hongru would also suffer a huge loss, wouldn't he?

After all, there is a beautiful love legend attached to it!

In addition to the Heart of the Ocean, there are also all kinds of weird things in the craft store - such as the Pharaoh's mask, Napoleon's leather boots, and King Arthur's sword in the stone.

They are all genuine!

And it’s still brand new!

Artworks with a historical flavor are called antiques, but what Yang Hongru sells here are all "handicrafts."

If this can be sold, it will be a ghost!

The clerk felt that he was ashamed of his boss's monthly salary of 1,000 yuan! He had not sold anything since he joined the job... It really hurt the child's self-esteem.

Yang Hongru really didn't expect the little girl to sell the things - who in the right mind would buy these weird things?

It is not easy for a waiter who was born in the 2000s to get a monthly salary of one thousand yuan! The currency value at this time is quite real!

"Boss... can our store really continue to open?" the little girl asked with tears in her eyes.

Yang Hongru said happily: "Our store does not open for three years, but it lasts for thirty years after opening. As long as you sell one thing, you can earn back ten years of salary. And your boss, I am very rich."

··Opening a store is just a way of making a living.”

"Then you won't fire me?" the little girl asked.

Yang Hongru replied: "Why fire you? If I fire you, I will have to look after the store by myself... Just feel free to work here. Is the computer configuration sufficient? If not, let's find another one...

The game is very important, there must be no lag!”

The little girl was so moved that she almost promised her: "Thank you, boss! I will definitely work hard!"

"Well... as long as you don't lose anything in the store - don't worry too much if you lose it. There are positioning devices on these things, so you can find them back if they are lost." Yang Hongru said.

Therefore, Yang Hongru's daily life is really leisurely. He can even go to Xiaoqiang's pawn shop for a walk, and go to the Baozi shop where Baozi works for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Let me tell you, the bun shop where Baozi works is really good--and the products are genuine and the meat fillings are all good meat!

Yang Hongru is so cunning! The bun shop certified by him is definitely a conscientious bun shop!

"Brother Di..." Yang Hongru strolled into the pawn shop, and Xiao Qiang hurriedly greeted him.

"Don't be polite... and change your title! What the hell is Brother Di? Emperor is just a professional title - my surname is Yang and my name is Hongru in the mortal world. From now on, I will call you Brother Yang!" Yang Hongru said with a smile.

Yang Hongru asked: "How do you feel?"

Gu Qi

Xiaoqiang's face immediately drooped: "Your combination is too messy! You have made it all possible for me, including the hatred of the country and the family, the struggle between Chu and Han for hegemony, and the hatred of the merchant girl who did not know how to subjugate her country!"

Yang Hongru smiled and said: "Isn't it good that you don't adapt to this? To be a god, you must have an ugly spirit that is not afraid of hardship, tiredness, death, and death..."

Xiaoqiang: "Conflicts can be resolved, but life costs money. I used to support so many people with just a few yuan of salary... I can't even feed a big steamed bun or pickled mustard!"

"Money... I have it! But I can't give it to you..." Yang Hongru said quietly, "I can't give it to you even if I throw it into the water, let alone spend it on these people."

"Why?" Xiaoqiang wondered.

"Cause and effect!" Yang Hongru said: "The cause and effect on me is too great. Qin Shihuang heard about me back then - I started the prosperous age of contention among various schools of thought. In addition to the title of Emperor Zhenwu, I also

He is known as the ancestor of hundreds of schools of thought."

"It's never been written in history books!" Xiaoqiang muttered.

Yang Hongru hesitantly said: "There is no mention in the history books that there are gods in the world! What's more, back then Fatty Ying once burned books to trap Confucians, and all the records about me in the historical materials disappeared in that fire."

"You didn't cut him?" Xiaoqiang asked, "Could it be that the ruler prevents divine authority from overpowering royal authority?"

Yang Hongru shook his head: "It's not that... I asked someone to instruct him to burn it. Fatty Yin took the blame for me for burning the books - of course, he also burned many other miscellaneous books.

It’s not unfair to be scolded!”

"Then why did you let Brother Ying burn the records about you?" Xiaoqiang asked.

"Trouble! If you want to become a saint, you must first cut off the karma. Although this world owes me karma, there is nothing I can do as long as they don't pay it back... So I just cut off the karma for teaching the human race so that I can become a saint."

Yang Hongru said: "This thing about karma is very troublesome no matter who owes it to whom... Back then, there was a saint who owed me a huge amount of karma. Because he couldn't pay it back, this guy wanted to do it secretly.

Wash me tenderly - because I have hung up the ball, the cause and effect will disappear."

Yang Hongru said: "It's the same now: you take care of their food and drink, and they help you become an immortal - this is an equal exchange of cause and effect, so they are your customers. But if I pay for the money - they will owe you again

I am a part of the cause and effect. Although I am already a saint and not affected by the cause and effect, the habits I have developed over the years are not enough for me to make an exception for you."

Xiaoqiang half understood: "Who was that guy who owed you karma back then?"

"Taoist Zhunti, Patriarch Bodhi - well, that is, the master who taught Sun Wukong his skills." Yang Hongru said.

After saying this, Xiaoqiang understood.

If you ask Yang Hongru for cigarettes, it is considered a normal interaction, but if Yang Hongru sponsors his own funds, it is considered a karma.

So this money can only be raised by yourself.

Yang Hongru smiled and said: "Qiangzi... Listen to my advice, you really need to hurry up and make money. I may not give it away like this in the future..."

"You mean these are the only customers? Then I will definitely accompany them!" Xiaoqiang was overjoyed: "I will definitely feel like family with them, and feel at home with them."

"No... there are two gangs that have been making a lot of noise down there recently. The Three Hundred Yuejia Army and the Fifty-Four Liangshan Heroes have a large number of people, so those individuals dare not compete with them for spots." Yang Hongru said.

Xiaoqiang felt something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

"No way, haven't you heard that 'It's easy to shake a mountain, but it's hard to shake Yue's army'? These 300 people are Yue Fei's special forces and dead soldiers. Back then, they charged straight into Jin Wushu's 500,000-strong army and almost succeeded in beheading them, although no one survived.

, but it made Lao Jin look disgraced and had his butt kicked off by Yue Fei

After killing more than 200 miles, these people are a group of people who went to the underworld. Now they are clamoring to go back to protect General Yue. The old man of Hell finally managed to get through their ideological work and let them come to you... So I leave it to you to make money.

Time is running out!" Yang Hongru said deeply.

Xiaoqiang asked with a face as pale as paper: "How long will it take?"

"One month! I can still give you some time to breathe!" Yang Hongru patted his shoulder: "I just fell!"

"You'd better kill me! Feed three hundred people? You think I'm a factory owner!" Xiaoqiang was filled with grief and anger.

Yang Hongru consoled him: "These three hundred people are the largest group of victims in this accident. As long as you arrange them clearly, you will have won half the battle."

"Leader! You have to show me a clear path! I am a manager! How can there be any way to make money to support more than 300 people! Even if these guys have a living expenses of 100 yuan each, one day is 30,000 yuan a month.

It’s only 900,000 yuan, which is tens of millions a year!” Xiao Qiang said: “I can’t make this kind of money even if I’m a manager all my life!”

"Well... let me arrange for you to have a rich man on your lap. If you arrange him clearly, you can get five million in minutes - five million is enough for you to complete the accumulation of original capital. And it is through you.

The wealth created by his wisdom and labor is useless to me!" Yang Hongru thought of Jin Shaoyan - the unlucky guy who died a few days later.

Five million?

Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up - this is five million!
Chapter completed!