Four hundred and ninetieth chapters king of profiteers
1 draw costs 5 Galleons, and 10 draws costs 45 Galleons.
Even if there are no discounts for the newly opened business, why don’t you add the Emerald Card into the card pool?
The young card dealers came to Yamamoto angrily and demanded a reasonable explanation from him with raging anger.
"Gentlemen, didn't you get one?"
Yes, I only have one so far.
The more Yamamoto spoke, the more confident he became: "There are only so many cards in the card pool, so I shouldn't need to go on, right?"
Krypton goes through the card pool!
There are only 10,000 pieces, and the maximum cost is 45,000 Galleons.
The minimum price of an Emerald Card is 1,000 galleons, and you can get your money back by drawing up to 50 cards.
Now there are less than 6,000 pieces left, and the cost has been significantly reduced...
"The later you draw, the more money you make."
"You're right, if you take advantage of someone early, you'll get a lot of money, but if you take action late, you'll make a lot of money."
"Then we wait a little longer?"
"That's a good idea!"
They said so, but none of them had any intention of leaving.
Yamamoto smiled as he watched them put their hands into the wizard's robes in unison.
He is worthy of being the British special Gwent store manager, and he has such an accurate grasp of human nature.
Pull out all the emerald cards, leaving only the 10 cards with the lowest value.
Gradually lose patience, and then lose your mind.
Look, they took out the gold galleons.
Such a wonderful picture is all because the new store manager wanted to leave work early.
Yamamoto felt sad in his heart and stood quietly waiting.
Oops—another emerald card?
The young card dealers went completely crazy.
No one is willing to hand over the opportunity to others, and no one wants to go to it in vain.
The crazier it gets inside, the crazier it gets outside.
"9 minutes and 23 seconds—" Yamamoto silently recited the time it took to pass through the card pool.
Before being questioned again, he came to the door and announced that the wizard cards were sold out.
"Black shop!"
Yin Teng chased a card merchant who ran out of the store, pulled out his wand and tried to use magic.
"Thank you, Captain Yin Teng."
"Yamamoto, cherish your second chance."
"Definitely!" After Yamamoto thanked him gratefully, he recalled what happened last week.
According to his original destiny, he would be abandoned by Meihui.
However, when he was about to check into the Rakshasa "Grand Hotel" under the sea, a young foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes came to visit him.
The self-proclaimed Gwent head store manager under Wayne Enterprises is named Dior Brando.
The other party promised to bail him out on the condition that he become the store manager of the Black Swan Wizard Card House.
Food, accommodation and wages are included.
He tightly grasped the only life-saving straw.
He's worthless on Mei Hui's side, but Vincent can use him a little.
As for whether he will be abandoned again afterwards...
Yamamoto tightened his clothes.
A big shot who can play tricks on Abe and Ashiya's family is not something that a small character like him can predict.
He closed the door to the Black Swan Wizard Card House, took out his wand and tapped on a portrait of Merlin in the corridor.
The hidden staircase is revealed.
He walked up with an uneasy feeling, and Victor on the second floor was toasting to him.
"sit."
Yamamoto didn't dare to raise his head.
"Are you confident that you can handle those card merchants?"
"have!"
Victor caught a flying goblet and poured red wine, "Don't be so nervous. I will arrange for you to go to Germany after the matter is over."
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Yamamoto held up the wine glass tremblingly, "Sir Brando's kindness, I, Yamamoto Nine-nine, will definitely remember it in my heart!"
"Wrong." Victor's penis lit up with a strange red light, "The person you should be thanking is not me."
"!" Yamamoto's lips trembled, "The person I should thank most is Mr. Wayne!
It was him who kindly led me out of that hell when I was most desperate and helpless.
The only way I, Yamamoto Kujiu, can repay him is to become his most loyal servant and assist him.
Even if I am shattered to pieces! Even if I return to hell!"
Victor frowned slightly.
He doesn't like to enslave others, nor does he like to be enslaved by others.
Grindelwald didn't like it, and neither did Vincent.
"Called boss, he doesn't want his own people to be afraid of him or fear him."
Yamamoto took a sip of red wine.
A big man is a big man, and he is very open-minded.
"Sir Brando, I, Yamamoto Kujiu, will definitely remember this in my heart!"
"Also, get rid of the accent as soon as possible."
"yes!"
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the next morning.
Ebenezer, who had figured out what happened yesterday, walked out of the hotel.
The crowd queuing outside the Black Swan Wizard Card House has grown a lot.
They are all card dealers, colleagues who do not believe in evil.
Rubbing his nose, he sat on the small bench and waited patiently.
Another day has passed, and the probability of an Emerald Card appearing is still very low.
As a professional profiteer, Ebenezer said he was still too young.
With a probability of 0.1%, he is simply more profiteer than a profiteer. He is truly the king of profiteers.
On the third day, there were 12 emerald cards, which made me feel a little more conscientious.
Ebenezer wanted to swear.
This king of profiteers is probably not going to make a lot of money from profiteers like them.
Not long after closing, the invitation letter from store manager Yamamoto arrived.
The location is at the Starry Night Hotel, right where he lives.
It doesn't matter if you earn less, the key is to stop eating raw food?
Do you dare to order something less unique?
Ebenezer voraciously devoured a piece of thick-cut salmon belly dipped in mustard.
Full of fat, the night ahead must be long.
After taking a few bites, Yamamoto put down his tachyon and looked at the card merchants sitting on a long table in front of him.
There are 27 people in total, all from European countries.
"Everyone should be able to guess my purpose, right?"
He put his hand into the gorgeous black and white wizard robe, "Their future will be decided by you."
What was slapped on the table were wizard cards one after another, all of which were jade-level wizard cards.
At this moment, the barbaric cooking methods of barbarians no longer matter.
Ah——it tastes like Galleons~
"I want it!" The speaker was a burly Russian businessman.
He waved his big hand boldly, "Whether it's today or in the future, I want them all!"
Bah! Shameless!
Are you big and want to take it all to yourself?
Have you asked the other 26 people for their opinions?
"Damn old Russian!"
"Big Bear, have you brought enough money?"
"Do you believe that each of us can make you cry and fly back to Siberia with one blowing spell?"
The Russian businessman stared back with murderous intent,
“Suka BuLei!
You British people always want to monopolize everything, right?"
The British businessman next to Ebenezer slammed his hand on the table.
"We invented the wizard cards, so of course we should distribute them!"
A small glass filled with sake was smashed over.
It hit the forehead, and the wine spilled everywhere.
"You idiot!"
Another wine glass flew over, but was held in the hand of the Russian businessman.
"Look at the British boss, this is how you should throw things!"
Yamamoto pulled out his wand and let the wine glass freeze in mid-air.
"Everyone is here to seek money, so it's normal to have different opinions."
He winked at the Russian businessman very cryptically, "Let's forget about the personal attacks. There is no need to hurt everyone's harmony."