One hundred and forty-five, Yu Wenhui's bamboo pole (3)
When Yu Wenhui saw the young man frowning slightly, he added: "I'll give you the character card. Just help me get an identity for the character card."
The young man snorted coldly and said, "Okay!"
Yu Wenhui smiled slightly and popped out a character card. Of course, he couldn't give the opponent his main character card, so what he gave him was a gangster-level character card that he had never used before - the unknown young general!
The young man received the character card, handed it to the club manager beside him, and said calmly: "Finish the procedures." The club manager hurriedly nodded and left. Half an hour later, he brought a document bag and handed it directly to Yu Wenhui.
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Yu Wenhui opened the document bag and took a look. Inside was a brand new ID card and household registration, as well as the real estate certificate of Yujintai, the key to the house, and even thoughtfully got him a driver's license, a mobile phone card, and a gift
I got a limited edition mobile phone and a bunch of membership cards.
His unknown boy character card was also in the document bag and was returned to him.
Yu Wenhui was satisfied. In fact, he just wanted to solve the problem of identity. After all, it was too dangerous for the original body to travel, the character card had no identity, and there were many troubles in walking in the real society.
He also didn't expect that this private scholar's club would have such energy. It wouldn't be a big deal to do all this well, but being able to do it all in half an hour shows the energy of these ancient aristocratic families.
Yu Wenhui did not hesitate, and took out seven martial arts cards from the Holy Ahura Sutra and handed them to the young man. The other party accepted the martial arts cards and left proudly. During the entire transaction, the two did not inform each other of their names, or even communicate with each other.
Any extra chat.
Yu Wenhui finally saw what the children of these ancient aristocratic families were like in daily life.
He sent the document bag and cigars into the landing room, then stood up leisurely and left the club. Ten minutes later, Yu Wenhui changed the character card of the unknown teenager in the bathroom of a shopping mall, and then took the bus
The car went straight to Yujintai, a high-end residential building within the Third Ring Road, next to the most prosperous commercial district and next to a hotel.
As an ordinary urban migrant worker, Yu Wenhui can imagine that if he follows a normal life trajectory, after several years of hard work, he should be able to settle down in this city, but... the house he buys will definitely have to be outside the Fifth Ring Road, no more than seven or eight at most.
An area of square meters, there is absolutely no way it can be so big within the Third Ring Road!
He completed all the procedures, so the doorman would not stop him. He took the elevator straight to the top floor. When Yu Wenhui opened the entrance door, his whole body was still slightly shaken. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out from the top apartment on the 60th floor.
As far as he could see, there was no taller building than where he was standing. It seemed that the whole world was lower than him. Although this spontaneous arrogance was quickly crushed by him, at that moment, there was indeed an extreme feeling.
A happy mood arises.
"Rich people are really just beasts!"
Yu Wenhui complained, went back to the landing room, took out some ingredients, ran to the kitchen to fry a steak, and found a bottle of red wine in the room. Not only did the young man sell the house, but he also stayed in the top apartment.
Everything was given to him, not only furniture and electrical appliances, but also a portion of his private collection of red wine and cigars, as well as some of the artwork and furnishings that were not taken away.
Yu Wenhui had no knowledge of red wine, so he searched the Internet for the price according to the label on the bottle, and then he opened it with satisfaction.
This is a bottle of 20-year-old wine with a price tag of more than 10,000 yuan. In the eyes of the children of these ancient families, it is just a daily drink, and even... so luxurious that it can be thrown away at will.
Yu Wenhui ate a bite of steak, drank a sip of red wine, and put the mobile phone card given by the club into a limited-edition mobile phone. This is a domestically produced mobile phone, claiming to be in cooperation with Porsche, and the camera is certified by Leica. The actual production is not high. Online
They are not easy to buy. The club can get them quickly, which only shows that in the world of rich people, such things are easily available and not worth cherishing at all.
Yu Wenhui actually never thought about using it to make calls, he just wanted to surf the Internet on his mobile phone.
Because of Wang Wenjing's incident, he has not dared to turn on his mobile phone for a long time. As a programmer, he has been disconnected from the Internet for a long time, which is simply incredible.
Yu Wenhui had just downloaded a few apps when a text message suddenly came in. He thought it was a spam text message and was about to delete it when he saw a familiar name on the text message.
This text message was actually sent by Huang Ba first, but it was obviously not aimed at him, but a group text message, indicating who had Zoroastrian sacred objects and could buy them at a high price.
Yu Wenhui had just completed the task of becoming a disciple of Qingyang Palace. Of course he knew what Zoroastrian sacred objects could be used for. He was just a little curious as to why Huang Baxian suddenly wanted to do this task and why he adopted this method to acquire Zoroastrian sacred objects.
Yu Wenhui thought for a while and replied: "I have one, it's the Holy Fire Order."
Huang Baxian's text message was answered very quickly, and his tone was extremely domineering, leaving no room for argument: "Twenty martial arts combination cards."
Yu Wenhui was stunned. He hadn't thought about what to change. He already had enough martial arts cards. The only thing he needed was the longevity card and the martial arts combination card. He didn't expect Huang Baxian to be so accommodating to him, especially this one.
The leader of the world alliance opened his mouth and got twenty cards, far exceeding his estimate.
Yu Wenhui's brain was spinning rapidly, and then he replied in a nonchalant manner: "This sacred object of mine is extraordinary. It is worth more than twenty martial arts combined cards. What's more, there is also a chain task. If I hadn't tried it,
Many times, it cannot be activated, and it will not take action at all."
Under this short message, Yu Wenhui edited the Holy Fire Order + Zoroastrian Cult General Rudder, Branch Rudder, and Altar Layout and sent it together.
Huang Baxian was sitting in the office when one of his subordinates hurried over and whispered: "Leader, there is news. There is a person who claims to have the Holy Fire Order and the Zoroastrian Cult's general rudder, sub-rudder and sub-altar layout plan, but
Because these two things are designed to have a chain task, they are only willing to package and sell them and are not willing to split them up."
Of course, Huang Baxian would not send group text messages by himself. This is not the only way he spreads the news. These are all done by a public relations company under him.
This employee was not a member of the ancient family, but he had been a peripheral member serving the ancient family for generations and was eager to make contributions, so he beautified it for Yu Wenhui and turned the bargaining into a package sale.
Huang Baxian's energy perked up slightly. He had been spreading the news for most of the day. It was not expected that it would take several days for him to receive a reply, but he did not expect that he would have reliable news.
He pondered slightly: "The Zoroastrian Cult's general rudder, branch rudder, and altar layout plan..."