after dinner.

late at night.

Shu Fu left Fengfu. Feng Changsheng sent him to the door, and originally wanted to arrange a carriage, but Shu Fu refused, saying that he would walk around after dinner to digest food.

Back to the hall.

He looked at his number one master.

--- Yan Geng.

"Can you tell the history from the moves?" Feng Changsheng asked.

"Unrecognizable."

Yan Geng shook his head.

"Its defensive moves are not fixed, but it is based on the moves. The attack moves are very strange, and the opening and closing with killing, but it is also ingenious."

"It's difficult."

"If you only fight with fists and kicks, one-on-one, I have a great chance of winning. One-on-two, I can't guarantee it."

"Because it's just a sparring session, they didn't even use ultimate moves, so it's really hard to say."

"..."

Speaking of which.

Yan Geng was also slightly shocked. Although he could win in terms of strength alone, but in terms of skills, the opponent's fighting consciousness was too strong.

attack.

defense.

They are all extremely sharp, he can be sure that the opponent has never seen his own moves, but he has the terrifying talent of being able to detect and dismantle his moves, and his reaction is extremely fast.

If desperate.

He will most likely win.

but.

It is also possible to lose.

"Master, this Young Master Shu Fu is not easy to mess with."

"..."

Use your words.

Feng Changsheng didn't intend to provoke him.

. . .

the other side.

house.

After listening to what the guard said, I felt relieved a little. Fortunately, it's not unsolvable, one-on-one, the guard said that the winning rate is five to five, and two to one.

Ninety percent.

And from the mouth of the guard, Shu Fu also learned an important news.

guard.

It is also graded, and what he can summon now is only a first-level guard. Level 2 guards are stronger. This made Shu Fu look forward to it.

. . .

back to earth.

shop.

Shu Fu started exercising routinely. What was different from the past was that in addition to physical fitness, he was still practicing self-defense and attack skills, and his own strength was the foundation.

"call!"

"call out!"

"..."

The fist wind disturbed the air, and after a while, he was covered in sweat.

However.

While Shu Fu was exercising.

"Crack!"

The rolling shutter door rang, and someone was unlocking it. He seemed to be a master, and it opened in less than six seconds.

next moment.

"Wow!"

The rolling door was pulled up twenty centimeters, and then stopped. Obviously, the light coming from inside made people outside a little at a loss.

open.

There are likely to be people.

not open.

So. . . Let's run!

then.

Shu Fu saw a pair of feet disappearing at the door.

"..."

Thief?

Ah!

Shu Fu didn't believe it, his shop hadn't officially opened yet, and if he wanted to steal it, he was stealing a gold shop or something, stealing a wooden toy seller.

Unless you're brain-dead.

As for chasing?

never mind.

He has decided to go directly to the Lord. The next time the guards are summoned, they must be secretly protected. Shu Fu doesn't like this kind of boring trouble.

If possible.

He hopes that all enemies lie on the way.

. . .

"how?"

"There may be someone inside."

"possible?"

"Yeah, as soon as I pulled up the shutter door, I saw the light turned on inside."

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone. I asked someone to splash paint before, but they were still able to deliver the goods on time. In the end, it could only be attributed to their good technology.

Overnight, clean up and repaint.

If you want to destroy a wood carving, the right way is to slam a knife.

so.

Last time there was a problem with the method.

this time.

Find someone who can pick the lock, go in and do some damage, but I didn't expect someone inside. If I had known earlier, I would send a few strong men directly, and the fuck would send the wrong people again.

Now.

People must be very vigilant. They didn't think carefully twice, and their brain hurts.

"Go back."

. . .

finished working out.

morning.

Drenched in sweat, Shu Fu left the shop and walked a short distance to the night market. They usually close their stalls at two or three o'clock, and there are many entertainment places around.

It's lively.

didn't stop.

Although I'm a bit hungry, I'm still not used to eating these. I'll go home and have a bowl of noodles.

. . .

the next day.

Morning.

Fengfu.

"Master, Master Shu's hands are here."

"Let him in."

Wait to see who's coming.

Huh!

Feng Changsheng was slightly startled, he thought it was the guard he saw yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be someone he had never seen before, not as tall as the guard he saw last night.

But it also leaked a lean breath.

"Master, the young master asked me to bring this."

talking.

Open the case.

Taking out small boxes one by one, twenty in total, Feng Changsheng happily picked up a box, opened it, and found that it was the kind of product he had seen last night.

when walking.

Shu Fu didn't leave him the 'watch', which made his heart itch all night, so he quickly put it on and checked the time.

Twelve major graduations.

Thirty-six small scales, without symbol marks, look a bit awkward. But as long as you get used to it, it's nothing, and listen to what Shu Fu said.

This just opens up the market.

from now on.

There will be customized models.

add words.

add name.

Change color.



Will roll out slowly.

After wearing it, Feng Changsheng felt completely different. From now on, he didn't need to look at the barrel or the sky, just keep his head down, and the time was under his control.

subsequently.

He opened the boxes one by one, and found that the styles were the same, and all the thin needles were beating at the same time. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Immediately.

He wrote a letter to his elder brother, introduced the function, and asked him to take it to Yue Ye's house. This is different from that paper, one is for viewing and the other is for wearing.

then.

The letter reads:

"Ten yuan is reserved for auction, you keep one, and the remaining eight are given to the heads of the major families."

He believes.

This strategy will only make him earn more, not less.

. . .

that night.

The letter arrived in the main city, Feng Changtian's home, and a watch came along with the letter. For the sake of safety, so as not to be too bumpy, Kuaima only brought one piece.

"oh?"

Looking at the things sent again, Feng Changtian was curious.

Open the envelope.

look more.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, he hurriedly took the box from the messenger, and took out the watch. Sure enough, as he said in his heart, the workmanship was extremely exquisite, and he could move by himself.

Put it on quickly.

tick.

tick.

He didn't hear it, but he made it up in his brain. Although there is no text mark on it, if it is rotated evenly, the gap between the scales will be fixed.

It will soon be able to match the cognitive time.

"Good stuff!"

"Perfect craftsmanship."

"..."

Feng Changtian sighed in admiration.

. . .

the next day.

afternoon.

There were 18 watches left, and all of them arrived. Feng Changsheng immediately went door-to-door to deliver the goods. Anyway, it didn’t cost money, and he could warm up the product and maintain the relationship.

finally.

Before dark, eight watches were given to eight families. At this time, there are still two days before the auction.

. . .

at this time.

Los Angeles.

Shu Fu is visiting a shop along the street, which is located in the core area of ​​Los Angeles, surrounded by high-consumption areas and major entertainment venues.

two days.

Feng Changsheng vacated a large shop.

After reading.

Shu Fu was quite satisfied.

The location is good.

The decoration style is also suitable, and there is no need for major changes. There are two floors in total. The downstairs sells watches, and the upstairs can be used for other businesses in the future. The subordinates are the shopkeepers.

Seller?

Recruit yourself.

Shu Fu didn't plan to use Feng Changsheng's people except for the store's accountant.