God's business strategy

Chapter 153 Harvest
"Hey, what happened?"

"I heard it was a house, but suddenly it collapsed!"

"Is someone fighting?"

"I don't know, but the guards have already gone to check the situation."

"Tsk, this country is really "beautiful"!"

. . .

The house that collapsed because of Wei Feng aroused discussion in the city.

However, these things have nothing to do with Wei Feng, and Wei Feng is not interested in paying attention to them.

Because at this time, Wei Feng, the culprit, was sitting in the fallen angel's car, heading towards Rogge Town at high speed.

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Two days later, I was sitting in front of the bar in the largest tavern in Rogge Town.

Sitting there was a man with short black hair, a white trench coat, black pants and boots, and a white half-year-old mask.

"Hello, we meet again."

Wei Feng said to the bartender.

"Hello, see you again sir. How can I help you?"

The bartender trembled a little as he looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar person in front of him.However, on the surface, he still behaved very calmly.

"Same as last time, we need information about the fruit ability user pirates."

Wei Feng placed a suitcase on the bar and said to the bartender.

"Okay, sir. Just a moment, please!"

The bartender picked up the suitcase and went into the room leading to the basement.

The bartender deftly tapped the heel of his shoe on the ground as a signal.

Click!

The slate floor was opened, and a passage appeared in front of you.

Then he walked into the passage without saying a word.

"Boss, the person who bought information on devil fruit ability users is here again."

The bartender said respectfully to the man in the suit.

"Oh, really? If you continue to give him information, you don't have to find anyone to follow him. But the people on the information given to him should pay close attention."

The man in the suit said to the bartender.

"Understood, boss."

The bartender said respectfully.

"Well! Go."

"Yes."

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Wei Feng sat in front of the bar and waited for about 10 minutes.

I saw the bartender walking out of the room holding a paper bag.

"Here's what you need, sir."

The bartender handed the things to Wei Feng and said respectfully.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll go first. See you next time."

Wei Feng picked up the paper bag, stood up and left the tavern.

"What's so special about this person? The boss pays so much attention to him?"

The bartender looked at Wei Feng's leaving figure and thought suspiciously.

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Two months have passed since Wei Feng bought the new information.

On the information I bought at the beginning, there were information about six capable users.

Their fruit abilities are: Superman Vine Fruit, Superman Muscle Fruit, Animal Mantis Fruit, Animal Grasshopper Fruit, Superman Spin Fruit, and Superman Stick Fruit.

These six people were very easy for Wei Feng to deal with. Wei Feng easily obtained their fruit abilities, which took a total of one and a half months.

For the remaining half month, Wei Feng lingered in various auctions all over the world.

If there are devil fruits, Wei Feng will get them without spending a penny.

In the past half a month, Wei Feng's luck was very good, and Wei Feng got three devil fruits.

And there is a superhuman temperature fruit that is very cost-effective. This fruit is well developed, but it is comparable to Aokiji and Akainu.

"Oh, my harvest has been really good in the past two months. I got nine Devil Fruits."

On the way back to the East China Sea, Wei Feng sat in the cockpit of the Fallen Angel, taking stock of his gains and couldn't help sighing.

"Now in the four sea areas, there are no Devil Fruit capable users for me to harvest. And there are no Devil Fruits for sale in the auction house all the time. It seems it's time to head towards the Grand Channel!"

Wei Feng thought about the next plan.

"Well, it's decided like this. Go back to Rogge Town and buy the pointer, rest for a few days, and then head for the great channel."

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Sitting in front of the bar in the largest tavern in Rogge Town.

"Hello, we meet again, Mr. Bartender."

The corners of Wei Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he said to the bartender in a chatty tone.

"Hello, our boss wants to meet you."

After the bartender replied politely, he said to Wei Feng.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very interested in invitations from people I don't know. Could you please help me explain it. I came here today to buy a record pointer from you. I wonder if you have any in stock?"

Wei Feng flatly declined the invitation from the so-called boss.Then, ask about your purpose.

"Uh, okay! Please wait a moment."

When the bartender heard Wei Feng's answer, he broke out in a cold sweat in surprise, almost soaking the back of his clothes.

However, the bartender finally bit the bullet and walked to the basement to report Wei Feng's original words to the boss.

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(End of this chapter)