Although Ding Xiaoyi repeatedly emphasized early in the morning that the first time is free.
But at this time, everyone was still feeling nervous for no reason.
"This snail can probably be used about fifty times. One Mingbi at a time, 50 Mingbi is about the same!"
This price was a bit beyond everyone's expectations.
Even if you know in your heart, mastering this method will be an immeasurable bargaining chip.
Even if all the belongings in the house are thrown away, he will not hesitate.
Even Quentin has prepared for the worst, and the worst is to mortgage all his property to the other party.
Unexpectedly, what the mysterious man wanted was actually money from the underworld.
After looking at each other, Marina's smile turned bitter: "I'm afraid we don't have that much money."
During the last smuggling, they almost liquidated all the resources they had.
Food and resources that are large in quantity can be smuggled.
However, some contraband strictly controlled by labor unions cannot be seen in the light and can only be transported using dark money.
Calculating it now, all the money they have is probably not even ten.
For them, there is no possibility of collecting 50 ghost notes.
"No money?"
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi put his hand on the [Acacia Snail]: "Then I'll excuse you!"
As he said that, he stood up and walked out.
"etc!"
Seeing that this mysterious man was about to leave, Quentin became anxious: "We can exchange for other things, alliance coins, psychic essence, or various precious psychic materials. Just tell us, and we will be as satisfied as possible."
you."
Quentin mentally calculated all the resources he and Marina had. The sum of these resources could not be said to be as rich as the country's, but it was definitely a wealth that could not be underestimated.
As long as the other party is willing, there is no problem even if they squeeze every penny out of the family.
However, in the face of Quentin's impatient sincerity.
Ding Xiaoyi decisively refused.
"Sorry, I can understand your mood and sincerity, but what you said means nothing to me. I hope to earn enough money."
Under the hazy face, the voice was harsh and hoarse, although the words were very polite.
But that tone of rejection made people understand that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.
As he spoke, he nodded to Bitser, said hello, and then left.
Quentin's heart felt like a hundred claws scratching his heart, and he wanted to rush forward and grab it.
But there is no difference between running into the hands of a powerful disaster spirit and grabbing something, and seeking death.
If the other party is cruel enough, they can even wipe out their family in an instant.
So Quentin could only sit on the chair full of despair. He had a strong feeling that if he missed this time, his family's hope of revitalization would be gone.
"Please stay..."
At this time, the blood sail regiment's military advisor, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.
Across the screen, Wangcai's bloodshot eyes stared at the [Acacia Snail] in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
"I can use the money to buy it, but please wait, we need to discuss it."
If you are prosperous, things will suddenly take a new turn.
No one expected that the military advisor of the Blood Sails Regiment would be so generous as soon as he opened his mouth.
For a moment, several people's eyes were focused on this mysterious military advisor.
"I can come up with this money, but I have a better idea. Since it can be used about fifty times, I can break it up fifty times and sell it to you at a discount. You can offer a suitable price.
How about buying from me as many times as you want!”
"Split it apart!"
Everyone was instantly moved by the mysterious military advisor's words.
"Don't you need it yourself?"
Ning Chen expressed his confusion at this time.
This is a great shortcut to enhance strength, and the fact that it has no side effects is enough to drive many people crazy.
Think about those old people in the union who are very old and are obviously very close to the disaster spirit, but they never dare to try to step forward again.
I believe that if you give this opportunity, don't say it fifty times, even once, it is enough to make them crazy.
"Hey, I need it, but I don't need it either."
Wangcai sneered and explained to everyone that the Blood Sail Group was already very powerful.
So what if there are one or two more disaster spirit levels?
Isn't it enough for them to have their leader here?
Furthermore, once a person has strength, he will inevitably have more thoughts, and once he has capital, he will inevitably want to get rid of his shackles.
The Blood Sails Group does not need strength now, but stability.
So he needs this thing, but not too much. If he takes out such a large amount of money at once, he needs to stop the loss in time.
The rest is easy to understand.
How to lose it? It's just sucking it back from other members.
Faced with Wangcai's explanation, everyone was convinced.
This is a reasonable and reasonable reason.
"So, I will take it away ten times, and you can subscribe for the rest. But first, agree on the price... no! Cheap!"
When Wangcai said the last three words, he deliberately emphasized his tone.
This also tells them to be prepared for physical pain.
About two hours later.
Ding Xiaoyi strolled out of Lost Mansion.
"Master, I'm afraid this time I'm going to make them feel sore for a while."
As he walked forward, Wangcai smiled mischievously.
This is a two-act play planned in advance.
In fact, I originally needed to disseminate the correct way to use the spiritual energy essence.
But this should never be considered a benefit.
It must be painful to their flesh, to the bone marrow, but not to the point of severely damaging their vitality.
The most important thing is to let them understand the importance of money.
Of course, this time, I instantly had a lot of good things on my hands.
Twenty boxes of psychic essence.
Various psychic materials, five boxes.
This is the price Quentin gave.
Won the share twenty times.
As for Ning Chen, he occupied the remaining fifteen times.
Of course, what he took out was quite astonishing.
The new weapon developed by the union and the alliance is called the silence bullet, which was just developed not long ago.
This kind of bullet has a special effect. Once it touches psychic energy, it will explode violently.
The intensity of the explosion is quite high, and even an evil spirit-level master would probably have a hard time holding on for too long.
It's just that the price is also quite expensive.
This was originally a secret weapon prepared for District 25, but unfortunately the development was too slow and it is only now available.
Ning Chen promised to mortgage the first batch of bullets and equipped firearms to Wangcai based on ten boxes.
Of course, at least half of it should go into his own pocket, and the other half should be given to wild women by wealth.
The remaining three portions were given to Marina.
She uses huge assets and equity as the price, which involves heavy industry, light industry, etc., and can make at least about one billion alliance coins every year.
These things were mortgaged to Bitser.
Bitser lent him three ghost notes in exchange for the right to use them three times.
The remaining two portions.
One copy was exchanged by Bei Lan for a ghost note.
One share was subscribed by Bitser.
"Hehe, that's really surprising."
The surprise Ding Xiaoyi was talking about was Bitser. This guy started hoarding a lot of money early.
This time he was the biggest gainer.
It was only four ghost notes, but what I got in hand was not much at all.
"Hey, Master, you are still very clever. After this time, I'm afraid they will have a deeper understanding of the importance of the money. If you issue any tasks in the future, only two or three money will be enough to make them hesitate.
I will complete the task for you at a reasonable price."
Wangcai quickly seized the opportunity and flattered him.
Ding Xiaoyi added: "From now on, everything that comes out of my hands will be settled with money. When the time comes, the money they earn will still be mine!"
"High! Really high!"
One person and one person, laughing in the night is particularly scary.
However, the figure gradually disappeared in the dim street, until the figure disappeared, as if this person had never existed in the world.
It wasn't until he returned home that Ding Xiaoyi's figure gradually became clearer.
When I pushed the door open, I saw that the yard was already filled with large boxes.
Various fruits and vegetables are placed there.
There are also dozens of boxes of Laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles.
It seems that Mr. Chen's purchase today was quite successful.
Although it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, some markets and large supermarkets will still be open, but they will get off work earlier.
This is also the reason why Mr. Chen went out early in the morning.
“Where is Wang Jialiang??”
When I got home, I didn't see Wang Jialiang.
Ordinarily, this guy has nowhere else to go.
Mr. Chen picked up the mobile phone Ding Xiaoyi gave him, opened the circle of friends, and saw a message that had just been posted in the circle of friends not long ago.
He took it over and looked at it together. The first one was news about Wang Jialiang.
【New Year's Day, start from scratch!】
Below is a photo of his haircut...
In the Wang family's courtyard.
The old man of the Wang family held the young Wang Xiang in one hand while scrolling through his mobile phone.
The secretary came over cautiously and told all the troubles that Master Wang Zhao caused last night.
It turned out that Wang Zhao ran out in the middle of the night and went straight to the hot pot restaurant.
Without saying a word when he entered the house, he beat up the man next to his cousin.
After the beating, I found out that this man was a relative of my cousin. They had a party together during the Chinese New Year and invited him to eat hot pot.
At that time, Wang Zhaocai noticed that his cousin's family was still at the table, and they were all glaring at him with horrified eyes.
Now, don't think about the beauty anymore.
Wang Zhao himself was locked in a small dark room in the trade union and pondered over his mistakes.
"Master, do you want to put the young master..."
The secretary carefully asked the old man if he wanted to release Wang Zhao from the dark room.
After all, what is the environment like in a small dark room during the Chinese New Year?
I'm afraid Wang Zhao won't feel better if he stays inside.
However, the old man seemed not to hear. Seeing this, the secretary knew what he meant and stepped away with his head lowered.
After the secretary left, the old man seemed to have seen something interesting.
"It's interesting to start from scratch on the first day of the new year."
Looking at the circle of friends in front of him, Mr. Wang finally showed a smile on his face and silently clicked a like on it.