The streets were crowded with people, and Lu Qian glided flexibly through the crowd on his tricycle.
"Wow, what kind of car is this? It's so amazing."
Every time he passed a street, the crowd would burst out in surprise.
"Xiao Lu can do errands, chores, tiring work, and dirty work. I'll call you from the south of the city to Yangmen, and I'll be there on call."
Lu Qian distributed leaflets along the way.
Anyone who can live in the Yuhua Ancient City, regardless of their status, has some relationship with the Yuhua Immortal Sect.
Either they are specific merchants who deliver living supplies to the Yuhua Sect, or they are the slaves of the Yuhua Immortal Sect's disciples.
The disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect are divided into three levels: outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and true disciples.
True disciples have their own hills, and can recruit hundreds or even thousands of slaves to their hills to plant medicinal materials, raise spiritual beasts, purchase supplies, etc.
Outer disciples and inner disciples do not have this right.
In addition to merchants and slaves, there are also some young talents who come here because of their fame.
The Yuhua Sect, as one of the ten righteous paths in the Xuanhuang World, controls the three major dynasties and many small countries in the secular world.
Each dynasty has a population of several billion, and its area is as large as Blue Star, not counting countless small countries. The disciples of big families from all over the world who worship at the mountain every day are like crucian carp crossing the river.
However, a letter of recommendation is required.
Without a letter of recommendation, Yuhua Xianmen will not include it.
As a result, many children from poor families who want to join the Yuhua Sect but have no letters of recommendation are wandering around the Yuhua Ancient City.
Most of these people end up becoming poor people like Lu Qian's predecessor, working to earn a living while waiting for that slim chance.
The remaining people accepted the reality and completely made a living in Yuhua Ancient City.
Lu Qian's job is to serve the disciples of secular wealthy families who have come to the ancient city of Yuhua for the first time with invitations to worship, and to do some work of guiding people and transporting goods and passengers.
Yuhua Ancient City was extremely huge, with hundreds of city gates alone. When Lu Qian arrived at Xiangyang Gate in Nancheng, there were already many people "waiting for life".
This is their lingo, waiting for customers to choose.
Therefore, everyone behaves enthusiastically and lively, and although the clothes they wear are not new, they are very smart, making sure to give customers a good impression.
But like Lu Qian's tricycle, it's the only thing a scorpion poops on.
There are gangs in any industry, and theirs is no exception. Fights are commonplace in order to fight for work.
Some young masters and ladies in the city love to watch this tune. They often come here to select teams and let them fight in specific venues. The fiercer and harder they fight, the more rewards they will be given.
Injury and death are commonplace.
It's okay if they die on the spot, but once it's clear, those who are not dead, seriously injured or disabled will be abandoned by the team, thrown out of the city, and slowly wait to die outside the city.
No one will care about a worthless person.
As for kindness, it does not exist in this world.
Sometimes for the sake of profit, we are good brothers exchanging lives today, but become life-and-death enemies tomorrow.
At present, hundreds of people are gathered at Xiangyang Gate, in groups, each with its own territory. Those who have grievances stare at each other from a distance, while those who have grievances are gearing up.
Lu Qian's predecessor originally had a team, but after several fights for his life, many died and many were injured, and Lu Qian was the only one left, and Lu Qian never joined the team again.
Although one person is weak and will inevitably be squeezed out by other teams, Lu Qian is able to thrive with his modern vision and experience.
Under the envious eyes of many people, Lu Qian pedaled his tricycle to his usual spot, parked the car, put out toothbrushes and other small items, and listened to the discussions of his peers while hawking and waiting.
Every city gate is an intelligence station. They know more or less all the gossip in the city. In addition to working, they also help some young men and ladies in the city to inquire about news and pass on information.
"The Ax Strongman from the Arc de Triomphe brothers gang next door broke through to the third level of moves last night. Like his elder brother, he will probably be taken under the door by Master Jin and given personal guidance."
"Bragging, the eldest son of the Jin family is someone of our status who can see him? His father is the elder of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. The eldest son of the Jin family has already gone to practice in the Immortal Sect. How can he stay in the ancient city of Yuhua."
"Hey, he is the young master of the Jin family, Young Master Jin Yu."
"It's possible, Master Jin Yu. I heard that Master Jin Yu often recruits young warriors, but the strange thing is that these people will disappear soon..."
"Fuck! You don't want your life. If you say anything outside, you'll mess with the team, I'll kill you alive!"
"The ax is coming..."
There was a shout from the crowd, but a big man appeared at the city gate.
Axehead is nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, his arms are as thick as tree trunks, and his body is covered in sinews, like a strong bull.
Behind him, there were more than ten younger brothers, walking over arrogantly.
"Looking at the momentum, Ax Qiang has really made a breakthrough!"
"Huh? Why did Axe-Qiang walk towards Lu Qian!"
"That's still a question, I must be trying to steal his precious car!"
The discussion stopped as Axe Qiang walked to Lu Qian's side.
"Ax strong, what do you want to do in front of everyone?" Lu Qian jumped out of the car and stood up straight.
"Of course I'll fuck you!"
Ax twitched the corner of his mouth, and the eye-catching scar on the side of his face became more and more ferocious, "You took away my brother's job yesterday and caused his trip to be in vain. You must compensate!"
"Oh, your brother's rough hands and feet smashed Prince Wang's glass cup, but he didn't chop off one of his hands. You should be grateful to me. Don't mess around here and affect my business!"
Lu Qian crossed his arms across his chest, showing no sign of weakness.
"Stop talking nonsense! Watch the fight!"
Ax Qiang's shoulders shook, and his right claw swung out, thrust out like lightning. Lu Qian was unable to dodge, and his sleeve was scratched, leaving five claw wounds on his arm, with blood seeping out.
"Have you really practiced the moves?" The wound was burning, and Lu Qian quickly backed away and distanced himself.
"How do you feel about my move of Crane Claws Reflecting in the Sand? If you are wise, give me your precious car, and then kowtow in public and call me grandpa, and I will spare your life!" Ax Qiang said arrogantly.
"Have your big head dream!"
"Then I'll beat you!"
Ax Qiang swung his hands, like a human-shaped crane raising its sharp claws. There was a sharp aura between the claws, like countless sharp knives dancing, and the tall figure rushed forward, oppressing him.
But the next moment, the pounce action stopped abruptly.
But he saw Lu Qian across from him, holding a modern iron slingshot, and fired an iron ball, hitting the ax in the forehead.
"Lu Qian, you are so damn stupid!" Ax screamed loudly, covering his painful red forehead.
"You are a sick person, and you come here to shout and kill. Why don't you allow me to use any means?"
Lu Qian held a slingshot and kept firing iron balls, causing the ax to hold his head and run around like ants on a hot pot.
The colleagues watching the excitement laughed loudly. Ax Qiang wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in and shouted: "Lu Qian, just wait, I will come to you again, and I will make you look good then!"
"I'll just wait, don't run around again then!"
Amid the laughter of the crowd, Axe, who was covered in bruises, led a group of his younger brothers and fled in disgrace.
"This Lu Qianniu has all kinds of weird weapons!"
"If you can make such a complicated treasure chariot, then making this 'featherless arrow' is no problem."
The onlookers looked at the slingshot with envy, and someone shouted: "Xiao Lu, can you sell this 'featherless arrow'?"
"Go, go, exclusive secret technique, not for sale!" Lu Qian waved his hand and sat in the car. His colleagues also returned to their respective stations and continued to brag and chat.
When it was lunch time, Lu Qian took out a piece of cake and started eating it.
"Can this car pull people?" Suddenly a voice rang in his ear.