History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

Chapter 1 Wanjie Store System

The sky is blue, the sun is hanging in the sky, and the sun is scorching hot.

The lush trees, exposed to the hot sun, drooped their branches and leaves. Occasionally, there were a few cicadas singing in the branches and leaves.

In Huai'an City, within Tianhai Group Company, a winding black dragon lay across the corridor, and interviewees in suits and leather shoes were waiting anxiously and hotly.

"Number 47!"

A cold and flat voice came from the interview room, and then a middle-aged man with combed hair and gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room with a solemn expression. At the same time, in the room, No. 46 had a bitter expression on his face. , Lost in despair, walked out slowly.

No. 46 is a man who looks about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He is wearing a straight black suit. A listless look, a little sluggish.

"I don't know when will I be able to find a job?" Zhou Yang walked out of the interview field with a helpless and bitter expression on his face.

Not long ago, he was a high-achieving student from a prestigious university, a rising star of the company that everyone sought after, and a salary increase and promotion was imminent. However, in the blink of an eye, not only lost his job, but even a cleaning job was hard to find.

Zhou Yang remembered that about a month ago, on a very ordinary day, he worked overtime until after nine o'clock in the evening, and when he returned to the suburbs, it was close to eleven o'clock when he took the bus.

Walking on the path back to the rental house, Zhou Yang suddenly saw a shooting star passing across the sky.

Meteor, a very strange meteor, shining with a strange purple light.

Just when he closed his eyes, made a wish, and opened his eyes, he found that there seemed to be a stream of light entering his body.

At that time, I just thought that my eyes were dazzled and I had hallucinations.

However, with the changes in his body during this period of time, he also faintly doubted it.

Because, for some reason, once Zhou Yang concentrated, he instantly became listless, and sometimes, even fell asleep directly.

In this case, once or twice is okay, but for a long time in this state, Zhou Yang can only leave the company in despair.

I checked several times in the hospital, and the results of the tests and all the physical indicators were all normal.

However, once he concentrated, his spirit immediately withered, and a wave of exhaustion from the depths of his soul kept hitting his nerves.

How could he not cheer up when he was at work, and there was no company that liked drowsy employees.

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"The integration of Wanjie store system is successful!" Zhou Yang walked slowly in the corridor, and suddenly, a mechanical and cold voice sounded in his mind.

Zhou Yang was annoyed when he heard the words, who was teasing him? The anger that had been accumulated in his chest for a month seemed to erupt like magma, surging out and out of control.

A pair of eyes exuding a cold light, scanned the surroundings, looking for the source of the voice just now, if he knew who was teasing him, it would definitely make him look good.

However, after Zhou Yang glanced around for a week, he found that no one around him paid attention to him. Everyone was nervously preparing for the interview, and he couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that he had been in a state of high pressure for a long time, and he had hallucinated.

Zhou Yang walked towards the interview room with a blank face, and at this moment, the cold mechanical voice sounded again.

"The Ten Thousand Realms store system is successfully bound!"

The inexplicable voice sounded again. This time, Zhou Yang could hear the voice clearly, and the source of the sound was still in his mind. He panicked and fell to the ground by accident. Run outside, leaving a group of stunned interviewers behind.

"This person's psychological quality is too poor. He just failed the interview. This kind of setback is unacceptable. How can he find a job?" A young man with short black hair,

Looking at the back of Zhou Yang leaving, he sighed.

"It's good to fail. There are only so many jobs. If one person fails, we will have another chance." A young girl wearing glasses gloated.

"This person won't go back and commit suicide?" One person hesitated.

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No matter how others talk about him, Zhou Yang ran out of Tianhai Group quickly by himself, leaning his back against a deserted corner, breathing heavily for air, gasping for breath, his complexion was a little pale, and beads of sweat rolled from his forehead fall.

"Who are you?"

There was a tremor in Zhou Yang's voice, and his heart was full of panic. This is the 21st century, how could such a bizarre thing happen to him? This is only a plot in fantasy novels.

"I am the Myriad Realms Shop System!"

A cold mechanical voice without the slightest emotion resounded in Zhou Yang's mind.

Wanjie store system?

Zhou Yang has read countless novels, so he is no stranger to the so-called system.

What invincible system, what Valkyrie system, and what big lottery system!

As long as the protagonist gets the system, no matter how bad he was before, he will become rich and handsome in no time.

"Could it be that the meteor falling from the sky is the Myriad Realms shop system?"

"But why did you choose me? Is it an accident? Or do I have some powerful talents?"

"Is my destiny trajectory starting to work?"

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For a while, countless thoughts flooded into his mind, to make a fortune, to rise up, to win Bai Fumei. After a while, Zhou Yang came back to his senses and asked, "What are the functions of the Wanjie store system?"

"To put it simply, there are thousands of planes and countless time and space in the world, and the Ten Thousand Worlds Shop System can conduct commodity transactions with different planes." The cold voice echoed in Zhou Yang's mind, exploding like thunder from nine heavens.

Trading with different planes?

That is a living world of planes, not a fantasy world of daydreaming.

Zhou Yang felt that his brain had stopped thinking, and he was trading with different planes. This was not like going shopping on the pedestrian street, where he could go wherever he wanted.

"calm down!"

Zhou Yang forced himself to calm down, after all...he hadn't experienced it himself.

But······

Thinking of the powerful capabilities of the system, his mind became more and more agitated, and he felt trembling all over.

The Myriad Realms shop system, which can connect different plane worlds, randomly captures the ideas of some creatures' demand for goods, and then brings that creature directly into the shop.

What is an idea?

It's like when a person has been hungry for three days, he will have a strong desire to eat. This is the mind.

If the Wanjie store system captures this idea, there is a product in the store that needs this idea, and at the same time, the person who sent the idea has the purchasing power or purchasing potential of this product, then he will become a potential customer of the Wanjie store system.

Clients can be not only human beings, but also creatures from other planes, that is to say, they may be demons or demons.

This is the rhythm against the sky!

Zhou Yang took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, only feeling a burst of suffocation. He quickly smoothed his undulating chest, adjusted his breathing, and leaned against the corner quietly, with a pair of fiery eyes shining with an inexplicable brilliance, "This will It was a turning point in my fate."

After lying in the corner for more than half an hour, Zhou Yang digested all the information in the Wanjie store system, stood up, took a taxi by the side of the road and hurried back.

When Zhou Yang rushed back and opened the door, he found that the room was already in a mess.

In a room of less than twenty square meters, there are two people sitting at this moment, a middle-aged man who looks about thirty or forty years old, and a boy who only looks like seven or eight years old.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue shirt, sitting on a wooden bench, holding a dark blue sword tightly in his hand, his face was stiff, and he looked at the young man beside him with complicated eyes.

And the boy on the side, with an afro head and a wagging tail behind his buttocks, was lying on the sofa beside him, yelling that he was hungry.

"Monkey King? Yue Buqun?"

Looking at the two people in the room, Zhou Yang couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

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