Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and asked: "We are friends, aren't we?"
Song Jin looked at him deeply and said: "We are friends, and we are not very familiar friends. You don't have to be like this."
"That's it." Sure enough, I don't have much status in your heart.
The tyrant feels aggrieved, and the tyrant wants to cry.
In order to maintain his image, he deliberately paused for a moment to calm down his emotions.
"Jin Sheng, you know I have a lot of money here, and my time here is limited every day, so I definitely can't spend so much.
I'm afraid this money will be wasted in my hands. I might as well use it to buy you something.
Although you regard me as an unfamiliar friend, to me, you are my only friend, and these things can only be spent on you."
Murong Cheng sat on the drum seat beside him and told Song Jinsheng affectionately.
Needless to say, his pitiful look really touched her at a certain point, making her really want to lay hands on him.
Of course Murong Cheng knew that what he said was often wrong. When faced with the blind spots of knowledge that he did not understand, he could only shut up or change the subject.
Now that Murong Cheng heard Song Jinsheng's compromise, he nodded quickly and admitted his mistake sincerely.
Murong Cheng nodded, looking at this exquisite face, Song Jinsheng actually felt a little pitiful for him.
And the attention paid to her is extraordinary.
Players can wear their favorite clothes or get other items in the game.
Song Jinsheng said: "It's convenient, but it's also too expensive. Moreover, the porcelain you brought over is just a decoration, and it costs a lot of money."
I was so happy that I could hardly close my mouth from ear to ear.
"Do you still remember the plant book you gave me that time? It recorded the habits and living environment of plants."
"I don't know either. I have to go back and look for it."
After listening to his words, Song Jinsheng couldn't help but want to laugh: "No need to go to such trouble. How can outside things be brought directly into the game."
After hearing this, Murong Cheng obviously had a smile on his face.
Compared to some ornamental things, it turns out that she prefers this kind of practical ones.
"If there is one, you must bring it here. This is very important to the entire galaxy."
So in the near future, the financial manager of Shengwang Group saw that the account of Walking Girl Meng had added money worth a Meilanxing villa.
"Just this once, don't do it again."
"Your Majesty, that is an only copy. Please allow me to extract it and reinstall it."
"Why don't we make a deal?" Song Jinsheng suddenly thought of Blue Star.
Murong Cheng quit the game with satisfaction and returned to the Zhou Dynasty to start integrating various materials. Among them were not only books on agriculture that Song Jinsheng needed, but also medicine, literature and other aspects.
He said he liked it, but in his heart he was probably indifferent.
Anyway, I have already bought these and it is impossible to return them, so I can only keep them.
Song Jinsheng gave the answer without hesitation: "I like it, but what I like is your layout, your hard work, and the wooden swing you made by yourself."
It turned out to be because she was his only friend.
He didn't seem to do anything more. He just held it in his hand or carried it with him and passed by on his own.
"You wait here tomorrow and I'll bring it to you when I find it. It'll be the same time as before."
Just saying "I like you" can make him happy like this.
"Your Majesty, that imperial book cannot be given away. The contents in it are related to the royal family's face."
Song Jinsheng fell into deep thought, and some of her ways of getting her hurt him.
"Your Majesty, this book of Emperor's Art cannot be shown to others. It is all left by the great ancestor."
At the same time, he had doubts in his mind. If he couldn't bring the outside things back directly, what happened to the clothes, swords, and books he brought with him.
After all, Song Jinsheng couldn't bear to see him looking aggrieved.
It's a pity that he is only a financial manager in the electronics field and is not qualified to check the headquarters' accounts.
He knew she would like it.
This was also the reason why she wasn't surprised when she saw Murong Cheng holding a sword or a book that she had never seen before.
He couldn't give him what he wanted, he had to make a deal.
The thought of trying to persuade him stopped.
In this game, players can make some drawings on their own smart computers, and then upload them to the game. After paying a certain amount of money, the magic iron shop in the game will automatically make the things in the drawings.
Since she wants these, he will give them to her.
Murong Cheng didn't dare to ask any more questions and said directly: "It's okay, I think it's quite convenient. I can bring in all the prescriptions and martial arts secrets from before, and those porcelains are no problem either."
These arrangements have reference significance in the interstellar world.
These things are the most common in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, but I didn't expect them to be so precious in the interstellar world.
"Okay." Murong admitted that he really looked at Song Jinsheng and said: "I can give you whatever you want. It doesn't involve any transaction interests. So don't feel like you owe me because of these small items. These are all of my own free will. Let's negotiate a deal."
How hurtful."
These words were not meant to comfort him. Those buildings could be bought with money, and he obviously put a lot of thought into decorating them.
"I understand." Murong Cheng lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Jinsheng expectantly and asked, "Then do you like what you saw today?"
"I'm sorry, I won't be like this again." Song Jinsheng also promised seriously.
If she continues like this, she will only hurt him.
Song Jinsheng looked at the man in front of him who was smiling a little silly, feeling a little baffled.
"Just do it if you like it. I can also make many things. I also have a collection of various porcelain at home. If you like it, I can bring it over to you."
She remembered his account, so she could transfer the money to him when the time came.
This guy is also a bit too easy to coax.
It's really a loss of both my wife and my army.
Murong Cheng nodded.
"You are my only friend?" Song Jinsheng was surprised and a little sad.
If Murong Cheng knew what Song Jinsheng was thinking, he would definitely cry at what he said.
What he wants is never an equal exchange, but a pure friendship.
Murong Cheng felt that he had understood her preferences, otherwise he would not have seen any other expression on her face before taking her to see so many beautiful scenery and see so many exquisite and luxurious clothes.
If he saw that the money was actually withdrawn from the Shengwang Group headquarters account, I wonder if this would still happen.
"Well, okay."
"What?" Murong Cheng was unhappy. He was so polite all of a sudden.
"Then do you have any books about this? For example, how to take care of plants after they grow."
Of course, this is a story for later.
He didn't expect that she was so important to him, no wonder he could spend so much money to please her without blinking an eye.
Originally, Song Jinsheng had no intention of that aspect, and would not think of that aspect at ordinary times. But now after his explanation, Song Jinsheng directly misinterpreted his behavior as friendship.
Only then did a smile appear on his face.
From what Jin Sheng said, it seemed that they needed to connect something to indirectly bring in the outside things.
Even she had one or two, but Murong Cheng didn't have one.
Murong Cheng was followed by a group of ministers from Wenyuan Pavilion. Especially in the end, the ministers from Wenyuan Pavilion could not persuade him, so he invited some important officials from the court to persuade the emperor.
The value represented by these books cannot be calculated in terms of money.
Some of them are unique copies, the only one in the world, and His Majesty took away dozens of them as soon as he picked them up.
This loss is not small, especially when I heard that His Majesty wants to use these things to give away.
