Lord Demon King, please let me go

The shopkeeper's name is Wu Shan, and he didn't work as a shopkeeper in the past.

Wu Shan used to run a tea shop, but his life was not rich. Coupled with the fact that he has been in business for generations, Wu Shan has lost his qualifications for the imperial examination, so he has always been a businessman.

And, on the whole, he was miserable.

When he was a teenager, he went out to do business with his father. Unexpectedly, during this period, Wu Shan's mother suddenly fell ill and passed away.Later, his father took his only child around to do business, and actually made a fortune when Wu Shan was 16 years old.From then on, he spent his days and nights, and it didn't take long before he fell back to his previous life of running around.

Listening to shopkeeper Wu Shan's description, Shenzi Jiang's eyelids twitched.

It feels very familiar, but I can't tell where it is familiar.Jiang Shenzi did not interrupt his speech and continued to listen to the sermon.

But Wu Shan is a young man with methods, and soon, they found a business opportunity in a small village near the Binggu River in the demon world.Their teas are highly sought after and praised in that area, and there are always a lot of people in front of the store, and there is an endless stream of people. This is the case every day, and the teas are almost out of stock.But later, because the monsters there drank this stuff like water, they couldn't sleep for a long time every night, and gradually they didn't dare to drink it anymore.

The people of the Yao clan, the monsters who are not the fox clan basically have no IQ, so there are no imperial examinations, so who else wants to read every day and night?So tea can't be bought here at all.But because there are no tea merchants in the demon world, selling tea in the demon world is definitely the best choice.So they had to run around in every corner of the demon world until the day when Wu Shan's father fell ill.

Wu Shan's father suffers from asthma, so he often coughs, Wu Shan has to go to the pharmacy to buy medicines every day, and the medicinal materials for treatment are many and expensive, but Wu Shan will not be reluctant to part with the money, after all, it is for himself How can I manage so much when my father treats his illness.Soon, the savings they have saved over the years will be squandered.

Until later, Wu Shan's family could no longer remove the lid of the pot, but those medicines could not be stopped.Selling tea makes a small amount of money, but buying medicine costs a lot of money.For this matter, Wu Shan had to borrow from his acquaintances in the demon world.At that time, Wu Shan and his son were in the imperial city of the demon world—Qianqiu Suiyin, because he often traveled around on weekdays, and he didn't know many people here.Moreover, it is a large sum of money to borrow, and people don't have that much money, so they tightened their belts and borrowed out.All in all, a huge debt owed.

But suddenly one day, a well-dressed masked woman walked into his shop and bought a hundred catties at once.Wu Shan was worrying about the sale of these tea leaves. He had been hoarding them for a long time, but he didn't sell much.When he heard the woman's order, he was very surprised, but it was inconvenient to ask. In addition, he really needed the money to buy the medicine, so he quickly packed it and delivered it to the woman's house the next day.

The woman's residence was not in the imperial city of Qianqiu Suiyin, but in the suburbs of Qianqiu Suiyin, on a wasteland near the Binggu River basin.

It is easy to find here, because there is only one house in the vast land.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah I want to work hard! ! ! ! !