Bai Mo watched Tao Xuan and Cui Li leave with a smile. After they were completely out of the house, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It was a close call... Fortunately, Brother Ye, you cooperated well."
"Well, it seems that it must have been coaxed." Ye Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah? What's going on, master?" Baozi looked at Bai Mo and Ye Xiu with confusion.
"Nonsense, I was just singing a double act! After this bug is fixed, there will be no more singing." Bai Mo said angrily.
"Ah? Then just now..."
"Well, it's all a bluff, but it looks like there should be no problem." Bai Mo took out a recording pen from his pocket.
"Hey, record it...you kid really has a dark heart." Old Wei felt a bit toothache. The people of Excellent Era were really unlucky to mess with this kid!
Good stuff for warlocks...
"When the reward is over tonight, we should be able to plan things properly." Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, although it was fun to fight with others, it was also really tiring.
"Hurry up and get your things ready! You have to think carefully about my silver outfit!" Old Wei said carelessly.
Speaking of this, everyone in Xingxin looked at Bai Mo expectantly.
"Bullshit, if you still want silver armor, go ahead and dream. It's already pretty good if everyone can have a silver weapon now." Bai Mo said angrily.
"Don't you have an idea?"
"Just because you have an idea doesn't mean you can make it right away!" Bai Mo went crazy: "And there's not enough materials at all, Boss Wei!"
"Didn't you extort a lot of materials these days?" Old Wei looked at Bai Mo suspiciously.
"Most of those things are for making silver weapons! Right now, Mingguang, Yifan, and An Wenyi haven't made any silver weapons. Thousand Chance Umbrella and Holmes still need to be upgraded..."
"How much is the shortfall?" Chen Guo asked.
"This is probably several hundred w smaller." Bai Mo hesitated.
"Okay, if you want a specific number, please give me a number." Chen Guo said seriously, "I'll go and make up the numbers."
"But... this is not something that can only be done with money, Sister Chen." Bai Mo was a little helpless: "If it is an ordinary rare material, it can be bought with money, but it will definitely be necessary to make silver equipment.
To achieve the ultimate goal and transcend common sense, this is my goal. If it is just to look at the beautiful silver equipment... I would rather not do it."
"It's true... the materials dropped by some bosses are the big deal." Ye Xiu also had a headache: "Boss, you should save your money to develop the team first..."
It is true that these things cannot be purchased from players. They are all monopolized in the hands of major clubs. Clubs will definitely not exchange these strategic materials directly unless...
Ye Xiu, Bai Mo, and Zhang Jiale turned their attention to Old Wei who was eating watermelon.
"What's wrong, why are you looking at me?" Old Wei asked blankly.
"Old Wei, are you interested in making money?" Ye Xiu patted Old Wei on the shoulder and kindly lit a cigarette for him.
"Making money? What money? There are many ways to make money recorded in the criminal law." Old Wei rolled his eyes.
"Skill point strategy..." Ye Xiu hugged Old Wei's shoulders affectionately.
"Damn, don't look at me like this, I'm a little scared." Old Wei slapped Ye Xiu's hand away angrily: "Do you think I don't have a plan? It's just that because it was not stable before, most of the account skill points were given out.
It was hovering around 4,700, but now with the help of Miguang and his teacher, it has stabilized at 50%! Wouldn’t it be better to wait until a batch of high-level accounts are created before selling them?”
"Um... But, there is a problem, Boss Wei." Bai Mo interrupted with some embarrassment: "Because there has been a lot of noise in the past two days, classmate Xiao Luo said that they will be strictly controlled in the past few days. If
A batch of more high-skilled accounts have been completed recently, what do you think will happen... Do you think this will damage the balance of the game more, or will the things I created damage the balance more?"
Old Wei was stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence. Then he rushed towards Bai Mo, grabbed Bai Mo's shoulders and started shaking him crazily: "Your uncle's Bai Mo! Pay me money! You pay me!"
"
"Wait a minute, Boss Wei, let go! Let go! I'm going to faint!" Bai Mo said in pain, and Tang Rou on the side quickly stopped him.
"Okay, okay, Old Wei..." Ye Xiu stopped him: "Besides, your approach is not very appropriate..."
"Why is it inappropriate?! It's my plan to make a fortune!" Lao Wei cursed angrily.
"This season is just short of the final playoffs. It will be almost done after Excellent Era and Royal Style play tomorrow. There are still two months left. Counting the season adjustments, it will not exceed three months at most. We have to
Let’s start playing the challenge... By then, do you think you still have time to do these things?” Ye Xiu sighed: “Do you want to make money, or do you want to play professionally?”
Old Wei's face became gloomy, and finally he cursed fiercely: "I've lost a lot now! Damn it, Ye Xiu, if you don't bring me back with a championship, I'll lose my money to this kid Bai Mo."
Come and make up for it!”
"What loss?" Bai Mo was stunned.
"You're still pretending to be stupid with me, aren't you? Of course it's the loss of my account!" Old Wei wanted to strangle this thing who stabbed his own people in the back.
Bai Mo and Ye Xiu looked at each other. Ye Xiu thought for a long time before he said, "Hey...Old Wei, you haven't thought about selling this guide to make a big fortune, right?"
Old Wei was stunned, and everyone in the training room was also stunned. They were still regretting the money that Old Wei lost just now, but they didn't expect this trick.
"What the hell...why didn't I think of that!" Old Wei slapped his thigh and jumped up.
“Although technology is the primary productive force, Honor Company controls the lifeblood, so it’s better to sell the technology to make a profit and then call it a day!
However, in this case, after receiving the money, Professor Zhang will still have to share part of it." Ye Xiu said.
Everyone's eyes turned to the unknown light.
Moguang was listening with great interest, but he didn't expect it to happen to him: "Ah? Give the money to the teacher? I suggest you don't..."
"ah?"
"You will be scolded badly." Miguang smiled bitterly: "Similar things have happened before, and the teacher scolded me badly."
"Look! This is a real great scientist. What is the word "Xiaobai"?" Old Wei scratched his head and wanted to grab a handful of articles.
"Character."
"That's right, that's it!" Old Wei slapped his thigh: "That's what I wanted to say just now! Working for the country and for the progress of all mankind is what they want to do!"
After learning that the money did not need to be divided, Lao Wei was happy to say anything nice, which made other people despise him even more.
Originally, Lao Wei had a conscience and wanted to share part of the money, but he felt guilty and refused because he was just a handyman and would receive the money. This made Lao Wei give out another rainbow fart.
"Okay, I'll contact the person in charge of Blue Rain right now!" Old Wei happily looked for his mobile phone.
"Um... I'm afraid Lan Yu's demand for this isn't very big, right?" Ye Xiu thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it won't sell for a good price..."
Old Wei fell silent and thought about it carefully. It was indeed the case. Finally, he put away his phone and sighed: "Okay, then...who do you want to sell it to?"
