When Ren Zhong was about to return to Zheng Tian's courtyard, Wang Zhaofu sent him a message.
"For forty perfect and excellent grade chips, I can give you 48,000 after tax. The average value of each chip is 1,200."
Ren Zhong immediately wrote back, "Such a high price? Brother, I'm afraid you've cut off all the money you earned."
Ren Zhong clearly remembers that the price of a special chip like the Dreamweaver Maze Bug was only 1,500.
Among this batch of forty chips, not many can match the quality of the dreamweaver.
Even if Ren Zhong sells it on Spark Resources through a professional team account, the average price can only be around 1,350 at most.
If Wang Zhaofu sells it elsewhere, even if he can find an account linked to a professional team, he only needs to bear an 8% commission, but he still has to earn some price difference for the professional team.
But Lao Wang gave Ren Zhong the price after tax, which was too favorable.
Wang Zhaofu coughed twice, "Hey, brother, you are worrying too much. Brother, I am a professional businessman. I never engage in loss-making business. It is just about making more and less. It's not a one-time deal between the two of us.
It’s right to earn you a little bit.”
"That's okay, thank you bro."
"The other ninety chips have indeed been stored for too long, and their stability has been greatly reduced, so I can only count one at seven hundred points, giving you a total of sixty-three thousand."
Ren Zhong: "Okay."
Next comes the main event.
The value of the Micro Corps is much higher than that of professional equipment of the same level, because it allows a person with no combat capability to become as capable as a professional of the same level through basic operational training that is about as difficult as learning to use a television.
Even stronger.
The level 3 miniature corps in Sima Wan's hand was created by a war artist. Under normal circumstances, it can fight against a team of level 3 professionals and remain invincible.
"This set of miniature corps is no ordinary product. The materials are in place and the procedures are advanced. If it is a complete set and is not damaged, it will be worth at least two to three million points, which can buy twenty sets of level three basic exoskeleton armor.
Now the damage is serious, the spare parts are not complete, and the control center is broken. It must be fully repaired before it can be used. I can only sell it to a professional war artist to repair and then sell it. I'm afraid the price will be reduced. So brother, I just
I can give you 720,000."
Wang Zhaofu said after careful consideration.
Ren Zhong immediately replied, "Okay, brother, please take the trouble."
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right now. Oh, by the way, shouldn't there be a pair of Level 4 dismantling glove? Are they damaged? They're worth tens of thousands."
Ren Zhong: "I assigned it to Chen Hanyu."
Wang Zhaofu: "Hmm! Then I understand, she is the tall little beauty in Zheng Tian's team. I remember she was quite cold, right? Hey, brother, you have something. No wonder I invited you to fight alongside me that day, didn't you?
interest."
Ren Zhong's heart roared.
Go fight alongside your uncle!
There are not many idioms that I can use safely now. Can you leave some for me?
Also, I’ve obviously never done anything, so why can’t I get over the LSP thing?
It's like the whole world knows I'm LSP.
Is it my problem or the fault of the times?
"But, brother, please listen to my advice. I have known Zheng Tian for many years. She and Chen Hanyu have been dependent on each other for so many years. It is not easy. Moreover, they are different from ordinary female scavengers. There is nothing wrong with them.
Emotional experience. It’s rare for someone to turn to you now, so you have to be nicer to them in the future.”
Ren Zhong replied feebly: "I don't need to worry about this."
"Yeah. Also, Captain Lin's armor...hehe. And the pair of twin guns..."
"That's easy to talk about. We'll contact you in a few days."
"OK!"
With the arrival of Wang Zhaofu's funds, Ren Zhong's personal assets once again climbed into seven figures, reaching 1.05 million.
Looking at the account balance, Ren Zhong sighed.
well.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
He once had a fortune of more than three million, and he is no longer the good young man who used to have sex with Brother Sun for a few hundred points and be happy for a long time.
This person, the more money he has, the less happiness he will have.
The troubles of rich people cannot be imagined by poor people.
Ren Zhong pushed open the door to the team, and it was very busy inside at this time.
Everyone is preparing for a banquet.
Although the joy is short-lived, it is ultimately worth celebrating.
While everyone was having dinner happily, Ren Zhong received a communication request from Spark Resources. It was the hot but plain-looking female staff member he had dealt with many times.
Both parties are already acquaintances, so there is no need to be too polite.
The other party first congratulated Ren Zhong as usual, and then carefully explained many professional team-related matters to Ren Zhong.
After the two finished chatting, the other party said something off-topic.
She said that she bought a fairly well-built small courtyard on the edge of the white wall, and also changed it into a comfortable big bed. She asked Ren Zhong when he would have time to go to her house for a cup of tea.
Ren Zhong smiled and declined.
At nine thirty at night, Ren Zhong said goodbye to everyone in the team and went straight to Ju Qingmeng's villa with white walls.
Before leaving, he arranged a task for Zheng Tian. Tomorrow morning, he would go to Team Lin Wang's manor to take inventory and move all the relatively valuable items there, including the third-generation Iron Curtain, to his own courtyard.
Zheng Tian didn't stupidly ask him why he didn't just move there.
The days left to stay in Spark Town are numbered, the place is destined to become a ruin, and there is no point in moving.
…
In the living room of the villa, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng sat side by side.
What appeared in front of their eyes was the data modeling diagram of Lin Wang's complete armor.
Ju Qingmeng said: "Lin Wang is really willing to spend money. The material cost of this suit of armor is definitely more than 6 million, which allows him to use a basic power of 6,000 kilowatts to perform infinitely close to that of a mecha warrior with a carrying power of more than 9,000 kilowatts.
The level of conventional equipment. It’s not easy for you to win.”
Ren nodded, "Yes, there are a lot of flukes."
"But after all, you still did what is impossible according to common sense, right?"
Ju Qingmeng blinked and looked at him.
Ren Zhong: "Yes."
Ju Qingmeng: "In the battle with you, the armor was severely damaged. Only about 70% of the parts inside are intact and usable. It will take me a day or two to understand all the technical parameters. Then we will sum it up and see.
See what can be moved into your armor."
"Thank you for your hard work. Don't be in a hurry. There are still five days left. Take your time."
Ren Zhong stood up, walked to the bar in the living room, took out two disposable paper cups, threw a few tea leaves into them, and started brewing boiling water.
After a long time, Ju Qingmeng walked up behind him and said, "Mayor Ma and the others are coming over later?"
Ren nodded, "Yes, I will definitely come."
Ju Qingmeng: "Are you worried?"
Ren Zhong's hand shook suddenly and he said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Ju Qingmeng smiled, "Women's intuition?"
Ren Zhong was shocked and touched his face: "So powerful!"
"Okay, actually you just lost your mind. Look, the water spilled out. You have never been like this before. Even if you are still in the exhaustion period of the aftereffects of stimulants, this is not normal."
Ren Zhong looked back at the wet tabletop. A few tea leaves that had not yet been brewed had flowed onto the bar tabletop along with the overflowing water.
He reacted.
At Ju Qingmeng's home, I was so relaxed that I fell into a brief trance because of my worries.
Some things have to be done.
But even though he had already made up his mind, it was too contrary to his nature and always made him feel uncomfortable.
What he is going to do to the Ma family and his daughter is much more serious than when he ripped off Sun Miao, He Zhengtian and others.
That would leave a huge rift between him and the Ma family and his daughter that only the vortex of time could crush.
In essence, Ren Zhong is not a politician who is really good at telling lies with his eyes open and his conscience darkened.
What's more, the people who will be hit hard by him this time are his own people whom he has long recognized.
This was completely different from the state of mind he had when he deceived Lin Wang, Yang Bingzhong and others.
Two minutes later, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng sat back at the coffee table, looking at the white smoke rising from the two newly brewed cups of tea on the table.
Ju Qingmeng: "You always wanted to kill Lin Wang, and you did it. We have all seen the changes in the town, why are you still unhappy? Because of the census?"
Ren nodded, "Yes, but not only."
"what else?"
Ren Zhong was silent for a moment and asked Ju Qingmeng word for word: "No matter what I do, will you understand me?"
Ju Qingmeng saw that he was so serious, so he didn't answer casually. He just weighed it in his mind for a long time and said, "Everyone can do it."
"Thank you."
Ju Qingmeng: "You want to pursue Ma Xiaoling for profit? Form a deeper alliance with Ma Dafu through her? Improve social status faster? Do you want to... deceive Ma Xiaoling's feelings?"
Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, "No. But I feel that, in a sense, what I want to do is worse than this."
"ah?"
"Let me give you an example. I made a promise to you, and I will help you change your destiny. You also believe in my promise unconditionally. But if one day, before I have fulfilled my promise to you, I will ignore your promise. Would you hate me if I was dissuaded from doing something that would lead to death, and I really died. My promise turned out to be empty words?"
When Ren Zhong used Ju Qingmeng's personal experience as an example, she vaguely understood what she wanted to do to the Ma family's father and daughter.
He wanted to live up to all the expectations the Ma family and his daughter had for him.
This time, Ju Qingmeng thought for a long time.
Finally, she said slowly: "I put all my hopes on you. If you do that, I will indeed be disappointed. But I believe that no matter what you do, you must have your own reasons. I will not hate you." you."
Ren Zhong was stunned.
After a long moment, he turned away and said, "Thank you. Thank you very much. That's why you knew that Xinghuo Resources was about to move, but you didn't ask me about my next plan."
"Yes." Ju Qingmeng reached over from the side and held Ren Zhong's hand tightly, "It was you who allowed me to find my dead self and gave me the courage to resist death."
"In the past two months, I have seen everything you have done. I also basically know everything about you."
"I believe you are definitely not a treacherous person. You are different from everyone else in this world. I am willing to believe you, but it does not mean that I must ask you to do it."
"I know that what we have to do is inherently difficult, no less difficult than getting Spark Town to pass the census. Although you have shown extraordinary talent and intelligence, I have never taken chances. I always have. Mental preparation for failure. Even if we fail, as long as we work hard, we will feel no regrets, right?"
The two men's gaze was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
Ju Qingmeng suddenly let go of Ren Zhong's hand and walked up the stairs quickly, "I won't participate in your secret conversation tonight. I'm not afraid of hearing your secrets, I just feel that you definitely don't want me to see you lying down." It looks like a lie against one’s will.”
…
Three minutes later, Ren Zhong, Ma Xiaoling, and Ma Dafu sat down in the living room.
It was exactly 10:05 at night.
Ren Zhong said straight to the point: "Lin Wang, Bei Lihui, Sima Wan, Pan Fenglian, Song Qianlian, and Xing Ming, these six people died directly or indirectly in my hands. I have cut off Yang Bingzhong's arm. "
Madafu was shocked, "How is this possible!"
Ren Zhong looked at Ma Xiaoling beside him.
As expected, Teacher Ma jumped out and said triumphantly: "Hahaha! Dad, you don't know this, right? Ren Zhong is a real super genius. He is already level 4! Are you surprised or surprised?"
Ma Dafu opened his mouth wide and could not speak for a long time.
Ma Xiaoling continued to offer his treasures, "I have been training with him a lot these days, and I am exhausted. I have watched his parameters rise like a rocket in the past ten days. It's scary."
Ma Dafu finally came to his senses and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me such important information earlier!"
Ma Xiaoling spread his hands and shrugged, "You learned this from dad. Who told you to hide everything from me?"
Ma Dafu gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to do anything.
"Hey, Dad, please calm down. I know, you are afraid that I won't be able to keep the secret since I don't keep the door open. But don't you think I'm quite strict? I've been hiding this from you for more than ten days."
Ma Dafu: "You still have the nerve to say it!"
The father and daughter had been quarreling for a long time, but they finally settled down. Although Ma Dafu was happy that Ren Zhong's strength had soared, he still had doubts about the future.
After all, the move of Spark Resources is irreversible and is imminent.
Moreover, even if Ren Zhong, as a Huangren who grew up in Spark Town, had level 4 strength, he would not be able to deal with a level 5 census examiner.
Therefore, leaving is still necessary.
Ma Dafu said: "You have done a good job. Recently, you, the new professional captain, have been in the limelight. There are probably not many people in the wilderness who have never heard of your name. You have prepared a lot of money, right? According to reliable information, Yang Bingzhong will move out in five days. Do you plan to make peace with him first, and then start your plan to hire deserters to go out as soon as he leaves? I will cooperate with you then."
Ren Zhong nodded slowly, "Yes."
Next to him, Ma Xiaoling said again: "Are you going to spend a lot of money then? Then don't be in a hurry to pay back the money you owe me. I've made a lot of money recently, so it's not that bad."
Lao Ma laughed again: "That's right. Now you have a reputation, enough money, and I'll endorse you. I think you can take at least 10,000 people with you. That's great, great. Then I It can be said that I can retire with peace of mind and enjoy a little happiness."
"Okay, that's really good."
Mada Fu sighed repeatedly, a smile bloomed on his round old face, which had a rather rosy charm, and he seemed to be a few years younger.
Ren Zhong looked at him like this and nodded extremely slowly, "Yes. Congratulations to Mayor Ma."
For a long time recently, Ren Zhong has been the actor for too long.
He had everyone like Lin Wang and Yang Bingzhong under his control.
He was already so skilled that he felt strange to himself.
But at this moment, he seemed to have regained his former self.
It turns out that lying is really painful.
The happier Ma Dafu smiled, the heavier Ren Zhong's heart became.
Here, Ma Dafu chuckled and patted Ren Zhong on the shoulder, "What do you call Mayor Ma? When I retire, you and I will be close friends of the same generation. Just call me Brother Ma."
Ma Xiaoling next to him quit his job, "What about me? What should I do? I am also a teacher with a heavy responsibility after all. Why should I be lowered for no reason?"
Ma Dafu waved his hand straightly: "Everyone talks about their own things. Okay, let's stop talking. Now that we have a heavy task, you can tell me where your tribal settlement is? These days, it can accommodate more than ten thousand people at a time.
There are not many outdoor settlements to stay in.”
Ren Zhong shook his head, "The time is not yet ripe. Saving Spark Town is only one part of our plan, and we still have the last step."
Madafu: "What?"
Ren Zhong said slowly: "I must regain my citizenship. Only in this way can I have the opportunity to build a legal and long-term town in the wilderness and give the people in the wilderness a real home, not just a piece of land that can only shelter from wind and rain."
temporary residence.”
Ma Dafu was slightly shocked, and after a moment, he said softly: "That's it. You and my father... forget it, you have indeed thought carefully. You came prepared."
It is not easy for desert people to become citizens and achieve true class crossing.
As strong as Lin Wang, he could only dream until he died.
Ren Zhong has found out six main promotion channels.
They are as follows:
First, become a fifth-level professional, take the assessment, become an employee of nine major companies, and engage in some important jobs, including combat teaching, cutting-edge hunting, starry sky missions, etc. This is the path Lin Wang chose.
Second, obtain four-fold certification. This certification includes joint certification by the legal enterprise led by the largest enterprise in the legal town, the lowest administrative unit, approval by a referendum in the town, and signature approval by the town mayor and captain of the guard.
Third, the authorization of authority by upper-level citizens. For example, a fifth-level citizen can authorize five first-level citizens, but there are also joint and several liabilities. Upper-level citizens will not use their authorization easily.
Fourth, make special contributions and receive direct promotion from the top-level structure.
Fifth, complete the huge tax payment.
Sixth, former citizens who were once citizens but fell into disgrace due to credit collapse or other reasons can become first-class citizens again after paying off their debts and obtaining a certain amount of contribution points through paying taxes. This is Wang Zhaofu
road.
After weighing the responsibilities, choose the second path.
This is his only feasible option in the short term.
…
Ma Dafu asked: "We have no problem here. Due to the conflict between Yang Bingzhong and I, the quota for citizen promotion in Xinghuo Town has indeed been vacant for the past ten years. There are quotas. But how do you convince Yang Bingzhong? How do you get the town?
the votes of other citizens here?”
When I heard Ma Dafu ask these two questions separately, the important task was determined, and the miserable Comrade Ma was indeed kept in the dark.
The citizens in your jurisdiction have even given cold-blooded votes that affect the lives of 20,000 barren people to Yang Bingzhong, and you still need me to be certified as a citizen?