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It was almost eleven o'clock, and there were more pedestrians on the road. Fang Shi observed for nearly a month before he understood why there were more pedestrians on the road at this point. It turned out that people wandering outside rushed home for lunch. There were also students who were off get out of class. After twelve o'clock, most of the students who were off get out of class and parents who were picking up the class were off class.

Fang Shi, who was a little tired of reading the book, was stretching, suddenly there was a turmoil at the west end of the road. Several timid vendors ran over quickly with cloth bags or carrying baskets. It seemed that the urban management was coming, but Fang Shi was not in a hurry. He just rolled the yellow cloth in front of him into his environmentally friendly bag, then took the small stool and sat under his butt.

Don’t let the sale be carried along the street, and don’t let the cool under the trees?

I have encountered the urban management mobilization Fangshi. It was only a week in August, and this was the second time. To be honest, the urban management work is still very active, but compared with the persistence of the vendor, it is still incomparable.

Generally speaking, the urban management will drive away all the vendors who do business on the sidewalk on the south side along the street, and then the environmentally friendly people will clean the streets. Even if the sweep is completed, when they withdraw, the vendors will reoccupy the positions in a short while. The vendors will have a profound understanding of Taizu's guerrilla warfare theory.

Fang Shi was not in a hurry and waited for today's storm to pass, but strangely, the vendors did not run away crazy today, because the urban management did not seem to be here to sweep the situation today, but sent each vendor a legal leaflet, which was filled with some simple and easy-to-understand explanations about the urban management penalty regulations.

After a while, a young man in uniform stood in front of Fang Shi, reached out to hand over a leaflet and said, "Brother, someone has come down to check in the past two days. Let's cooperate. I will not set up a stall in the next two days."

Next to Fangshi, a vendor who had just hidden his goods behind the green trees looked up and said, "What are you looking for when you have nothing to do? Do you still let people pass!"

The young urban management officer also smiled: "I want to say this too."

"I said it's not good for you to stay in the office and blow up the air conditioner. We just want to make some money, and we're going to bother us all day long!"

"Do you think I think, we're just delaying you for a while, at most, it's just a day or two. If we don't do it, we'll even lose our job! Whoever loses my job, I will naturally not be able to get along with anyone. Everyone is out to make a fortune, it's not easy, let's understand each other."

After saying that, the urban management officer continued to distribute his flyers along the street. Seeing that the urban management officer had no intention of driving him away, the vendors regained their tides. After a while, a van with a white blue background and blue lettering "Urban Management Law Enforcement" left long. The street quickly returned to its original state, but there were a lot of leaflets on the ground.

Fang Shi shook his head and sighed. It is indeed not easy to make some money. In August, there are two holidays, Fang Shi has not started construction, and it rains for three days. Then there are two forced rests. It is really a three-day fishing and two-day drying net! If not, come overtime this weekend.

The urban management company has not been around for a long time, and Fang Shi's business has not yet started. A few men came from the village along the street. These people were wearing camouflage pants, Yishui's large military leather boots, and their upper bodies were covered with black vests or T-shirts. The exposed strong muscles were also tattooed with dragon and tiger patterns.

This image is a typical local joint defense team's posture, and of course, it may also be a temporary worker outside the staff.

Following the east, Fang Shi became the first target. Several big men divided two of them to Fang Shi. One of them kicked Fang Shi with big leather shoes to press the stone used to press the cloth. He spoke in a condescending tone and said, "Hey, fortune teller, I have paid the sanitation management fee."

"Sanitation management fee? Do I have to pay it too? I don't cause a sanitation burden, right?"

"Where is management? Stop talking nonsense. Last month, I saw that you didn't ask for the new ones. I'm more interested."

Fang Shi was very helpless. The soldiers had just passed and bandits came again. To compare, the urban management officers were so cute.

"How many?"

"Well...it's not big, it's about 500 yuan a month!"

"What?!" Fang Shi almost jumped up from the ground, five hundred?! This is even more exciting than grabbing!

"Why, I think it's too little?!" Another big man asked, his bared teeth reflecting the dazzling sunlight, and the smile on his face was a standard smile.

Another man lit a cigarette and said impatiently: "What are you whining? Pay the money quickly. We have a lot of things to do!"

"This... I want five hundred, what about them?" Fang Shi pointed to the colleagues on his left and asked dissatisfiedly.

The man holding a cigarette turned his head and looked at it, and said dissatisfiedly: "You care about them. They are them and you are you. You are happy. Either pay or get out!"

Another man clenched his fists and made a gamble sound. He lowered his head and smiled at Fang Shi more and more gloomy.

Fang Shi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't give it to you, 500, right? I said, are you charging other fees?"

"No more, just accept this."

"Then, can anyone else accept it?"

"Who knows?" After saying that, the man pulled a few tickets from Fang Shi's hand, counted them, looked up at the sunlight and took out a receipt book from his pocket, and with a loud noise, he pulled one and threw it in front of Fang Shi. Fang Shi reached out to catch the floating small piece of paper. When he looked in reverse, he was so angry that his veins leapt.

Damn, is this a sanitation fee receipt worth fifteen yuan?

When the two men were about to make a statement, the two men had already left. Fang Shi suddenly stood up, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move slowly. Will these people reason with you? I guess they should use their fists to talk about it. Fang Shi was weak and what could he get? What's more, he wanted to do business. Even if these people didn't hit people, he wouldn't be able to do business.

After understanding this, Fang Shi sat back helplessly, but he happened to see another colleague nodding and handing over a hundred-dollar bill to exchange for a receipt. Finally, he glanced at himself proudly. Fang Shi was so angry that his veins leapt. This is so bullying. I curse you and curse you to death!

Fang Shi stared at the two men gritting their teeth. As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shi suddenly felt his mental power flowing out. Before he could react, his eyes suddenly became dark. Fang Shi quickly held the flower pond railing beside him.

Is this excessive use of the art?!

Fang Shi's dizziness quickly passed. After closing his eyes for a while, Fang Shi came to his senses. What's going on? He had only used the Qi-seeking technique three times today, and he still had at least ten to eleven o'clock, so why did he use up all of them all at once? Could it be...

Curse?!

Fang Shi suddenly looked up at the two guys who were walking farther and farther away. They were now facing Fang Shi, and the distance was farther. Fang Shi could not use the qi Technique, but naturally he couldn't see anything. There was no hurry. These two guys would come back later, and Fang Shi comforted him.

At the same time, he turned his mind back and thought about the curse. After thinking for a while, Fang Shi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the mobile game, and called out the character he had reached level 50, and found the skill description. There was indeed a curse!

‘Curse, reduce luck value, effect is related to skill level, consumption, 10’

The consumption of Qi-seeking technique is 1, and the consumption of Curse technique is 10. In this way, I can explain it by exhausting my mental power just now. It seems that my superpower is very strange and consistent with the game settings. However, it is easy to upgrade in the game. Some of my game characters have more than 200 points of mental power, but in reality, my mental power is at most between thirteen and fourteen points.

Putting away his phone, Fang Shi looked at the two guys who collected management fees thoughtfully. Their figures were already blocked by pedestrians.

If you are not mistaken, I have successfully used the curse technique just now. As for the activation command, Fang Shi already understood that it was not activated with a certain keyword, but that it requires his own thoughts. It doesn't matter what words he used. When he strongly wanted to curse the guy holding a cigarette, the curse technique was successfully activated, which means that the activation of the skill seems to be related to the strength of the thoughts.

Also, Fang Shi was eager to know what effect his curse technique had taken!

Of course, the important thing now is to restore your mental power first. Fang Shi closed his eyes and calmed his mind to eliminate distracting thoughts and focused on following the Huangting Jing's transportation technique to keep his mind in mind. Of course, Fang Shi will not practice Qi, but this method can speed up the recovery of mental power, which is also verified by Fang Shi.

Fang Shi focused all his attention inside his body, and all kinds of sounds outside his body seemed to gradually fade away, which seemed very unetheless, with a very obvious sense of withdrawal, which surprised Fang Shi a little. Usually, he practiced a little in the morning and at night, but he didn't expect that he would have such a wonderful feeling when he used the transport technique in this noisy place.

Time seemed to slow down, and Fang Shi could clearly feel that his mental power was slowly recovering. His originally wooded mind gradually loosened and penetrated. The world that was originally withdrawn slowly returned. Finally, Fang Shi was no longer able to concentrate by the noise around him. Fang Shi had to open his eyes and look at his watch. It took twenty minutes.

Fang Shi looked west first and vaguely saw the guys who were charging management fees on the other side of the road, as if they were walking towards this side. Fang Shi felt his mental state and felt that there was no problem using the Qi-seeking technique once, so he felt relieved.

I watched the group of people approaching with no one talking and laughing, holding barbecue sausages in their hands, probably from the stall in front.

Fang Shi found his target, took a closer look, and then threw it on with a qi-seeking technique.

Successfully, Fang Shi narrowed his eyes, endured a little dizziness, and looked carefully.

‘－1,－2’

Fang Shi was stunned when he saw this. Is this the curse caused by the curse or is it like this? I am stupid. I can’t tell the effect if I only use the Qi-seeking technique once!

Fang Shi sighed helplessly with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!