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"Lucky, lucky!" Jiang Xiaobai stared at his fist, unable to believe it.

When the Fifth Portal of Space-time opened it, Jiang Xiaobai's body functions increased by 10%. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so powerful.

Could it be that fighting within a thirty meter radius of the Portal of Space-time, there was still energy?

It seemed that when fighting with others in the future, he would have to settle it near the Portal of Space-time as much as possible.

Firstly, he had the power to increase it, and secondly, if the situation was not good, he could borrow the Portal of Space-time's help to escape.

"I was lucky. Boss Jiang, you were too modest. I dare not say anything else, but I saw with my own eyes a year ago, a group of hooligans causing trouble on the streets. The owner gave a thumbs up and praised: "Admirable, admirable. You must be a pro player, right?"

"You're thinking too highly of me. I'm just a farmer." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the storage vault door and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Boss, how is the business of your store?"

"Don't mention it, I'm almost going to be his underwear for compensation!" The owner forced a smile and said, "If it wasn't for your deal, I probably wouldn't even be able to pay the next rent."

Jiang Xiaobai laughed: "That's not necessary, I see that our county has a lot of infrastructure, right?"

"There are many buildings built, but they still have to come here to buy steel!" The owner sighed, "The year before last, I saw a lot of construction sites here, so I thought I could earn a lot of money by pouring in some steel. As it turned out, all those construction companies had their own supply channels and didn't care about you at all. This sort of transaction requires one to go to a big city. A small town like this isn't suitable at all. "

The shop owner was right at that time, Jiang Xiaobai had already realised that the construction materials city's business was very quiet.

The majority of the shops sold decorating materials. There were kitchen bathrooms, furniture and hardware markets, and it seemed like this was the only steel shop.

Jiang Xiaobai asked: "Boss, do you want to change it to sell something else?"

"What can I change? I've already lost all of my capital." The owner let out a long sigh and said, "To tell you the truth, once the rent contract expires, I'm prepared to leave. It's better to go out and work than to make amends."

Jiang Xiaobai asked: "If I don't want to, then why not transfer it?"

"Transfer?" The shop owner shook his head and said, "See that? The occupancy rate of the entire building materials city is less than 70%. There are so many empty shops waiting to be rented, who would take over this mess?"

Jiang Xiaobai was waiting for the right words, and asked: "If I am interested in transferring, what do you think?"

"You … You want to transfer to my shop? " The owner's eyes lit up, but it was quickly extinguished as he smiled. "Stop joking around. You're not an idiot, how could you?"

"Fifty dollars for a piece of scrap steel, is that smart?" Jiang Xiaobai laughed, took off his backpack and said: "Talk about the price, if it's suitable, I will take it."

"You really want it?" The owner's breathing quickened.

"I'm not joking!" Jiang Xiaobai patted his backpack.

"I... I... If you really want it, then I have no other request. " The owner said excitedly, "I just have some extra stock. If you can take it, that's fine. "In addition, there are some decorations and equipment in front of the warehouse. If you need them …"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded his head: "Go ahead, name a price."

The owner did not expect Jiang Xiaobai to be so straightforward, and was actually a little dizzy. After counting for a long time, he finally said: "The final price is about fifty thousand, it's definitely the purchase price. If you don't believe me, you can go and check. Decoration and Equipment... I'm too embarrassed to ask for more. In addition, the steel plates I collected for you are 20,000, in total … Eighty thousand, do you think? "

"Eighty thousand?" Jiang Xiaobai confirmed his words.

"The shop still has four months of rent. Three thousand yuan a month, I won't let you off." The owner was a little nervous. "This is my price. If you think it's inappropriate, you can also …"

"No need, I think it's quite suitable!" Jiang Xiaobai immediately opened his backpack and took out 80,000 yuan, then placed it on an iron chair in front of the rolling gate and said: "This is the transfer fee, let us sign a contract."

"It's that simple?" The inn owner widened his eyes in disbelief.

"What? You went back on your word?" Jiang Xiaobai placed his hand on the bill.

"No, no, no, not reneging on my promise. Let's go sign the contract first!" The owner of the shop immediately held the banknotes in his arms, and led Jiang Xiaobai to the front door happily.

A simple transfer contract was quickly signed. Both sides signed it. As for registering with the Market Management Service, the owner had taken care of it himself.

The cash machine made a "hualala" sound and money flew out one by one. The shop owner was a bit absent-minded when he saw it.

Suddenly, the owner slapped his forehead and laughed bitterly: "Boss Jiang, should I ask for more?"

Jiang Xiaobai laughed: "My psychological price is one hundred thousand. If you wanted one hundred thousand, I would have agreed as well!"

"We lost, we lost!" The owner stomped his feet in frustration.

However, the owner soon started to console himself. He smiled bitterly and said, "You have to be content with this. You actually earned eighty thousand dollars." If I were to continue this business, I would have to pay another twenty thousand dollars when the rent expires at the end of the year. Mr. Jiang, thank you. From this moment onwards, you will be the boss here! "

He did not need to count the goods, because Jiang Xiaobai did not care what kind of goods were here. All he needed to do was to get the key to the gate.

Before noon, the owner left with a briefcase in his hand, feeling both happy and sour at the same time.

Once the shopkeeper had left, Jiang Xiaobai rushed to the warehouse impatiently and used his key to unlock the rolling gate.

Holding the metal handle of the rolling gate, Jiang Xiaobai imagined the Fifth Portal of Space-time opening it and suddenly raised it.

"Crash!" The Portal of Space-time opened, and Jiang Xiaobai once again came to the woman's room.

The furnishings in the room did not change, it was just that it was a little messy. Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai had barged in a few hours ago and people had searched the room before.

Looking through the window, Jiang Xiaobai noticed that there were many soldiers with blades and swords outside. They were walking back and forth in groups, as if they were on high alert.

"Miss Yue, you don't have to be afraid. There are so many soldiers guarding outside. How did the assassin get in?" Suddenly, a woman's voice could be heard from outside. "You must be seeing things. How can there be an assassin in broad daylight?"

Another woman said timidly, "Mother Wu, I am still afraid. I dare not to be here alone!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked towards the direction of the voice, and saw that there were four or five people walking towards him.

One of them was that old woman called Mother Wu.

The other girl was the one who saw Jiang Xiaobai on the bed.

Behind them were four heavily armed soldiers.

How troublesome, how could he open the door to someone else's house!

In order to not cause conflict, Jiang Xiaobai instantly came to the real world.

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