Unlimited loot system

"Duan Qingnong has too many resources, if they are all released, the credit system will collapse, so I set up a loan system."

Li Yichen boasted complacently, and Jiang Mingyang's eyes sparkled, as if he saw an unprecedented business opportunity.

"What lending system?"

Jiang Mingyang asked curiously, and Li Yichen stroked his three-foot beard and said, "The school has limited tasks but a lot of resources, resulting in more resources and less credits.

Duan Qing is negotiating with the Military Security Bureau, hoping to increase the number of off-campus missions, but Xiang Wenqi's progress has been very slow.

So I developed a loan system, first lending credits to students to let them grow up, and then charging a certain amount of interest later. "

"It's a good thing, why did they run away when they saw you?"

Jiang Mingyang had a weird face, and Li Yichen was a little embarrassed, and said: "It's not that he has no experience in lending, the interest rate is set a bit high.

I was afraid that I would not be able to collect the principal and interest, so I often beat them..."

"for example?"

Jiang Mingyang pressed, and Li Yichen said awkwardly: "For example, calling reminders, intimidating in the middle of the night, and violent beatings..."

The more Jiang Ziyue heard it, the darker her face became, and she faintly regretted coming to Dongsheng.

From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, this school is full of lawlessness and evil.

Students bully others, and teachers lend money violently to collect debts. This is not Wuhan University, it is simply a violent society.

"How could you do that!"

Jiang Mingyang reprimanded him righteously and angrily, Li Yichen's old face blushed slightly, obviously he also felt that he was not authentic, and his old face was a bit uncomfortable.

Jiang Ziyue was slightly surprised, she never thought that Jiang Mingyang, the most unreliable person, still had a sliver of conscience.

Jiang Mingyang glared at Li Yichen, and said: "Without a channel to earn credits, it is equivalent to a chicken without feed. How can a chicken lay eggs without feed!"

Jiang Ziyue's face collapsed again, she gritted her teeth and wanted to break Jiang Mingyang's neck.

This bastard is not reprimanding the loan itself, but the imperfection of the loan!
"Hey, I know you have a lot of troubles, so let's talk in the room."

Li Yichen's old face was smiling like a flower, and he pulled Jiang Mingyang into the house.

Jiang Mingyang was not polite either, he poured a cup of tea by himself, and said while drinking: "The Wu Security Bureau doesn't give tasks, so we can issue credits internally."

"Credits cannot be given in vain, and the wind of getting something for nothing cannot grow."

Li Yichen hastily denied it, but Jiang Mingyang curled his lips and said in disdain: "Who says you get something for nothing.

The ranking list implements a weekly list system. The top three will be awarded certain credits, four to ten will be awarded certain credits, ten to twenty will be awarded certain credits, and so on.

The condition for making the weekly list is the points of the challenge in the ring.

The more challenges and the higher the winning rate, the higher the ranking.

The school will then establish a system such as winning points in a row, or exchanging points for credits, so that even if there are not enough task credits, they can be circulated.

Those who win still want to win, and those who lose must continue to borrow money to practice hard in order to repay the usury.

There is no ever-victorious general in the world. This is an endless cycle, and the number of loans will become more and more terrifying. "

Jiang Mingyang had a smirk all over his face, as if Zhou Chunfu was about to be skinned.

"There will be a lot of bad debts in this way, they will never be able to repay the loan system and the loan system will collapse."

Li Yichen shook his head and vetoed it, Jiang Mingyang blinked his eyes, and said with a smirk: "It's best for everyone to pay it back."

"What do you mean?"

Li Yichen was a little confused, Jiang Mingyang said with a smirk: "If you can't pay it back, sell yourself to pay the debt.

The talents we have worked so hard to spend on resources will go their separate ways after graduation. We are thankful, so why should we take advantage of others. "

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyue wished to strangle Jiang Mingyang to death.

This kind of emotional guy not only lends money, but also wants to force himself and his classmates to sell themselves, and make him a slave for the rest of his life.

Li Yichen's eyes sparkled suddenly, but then dimmed again.

"No, Dong Sheng can't accommodate so many tutors, and there are too many tutors and he can't afford it."

Li Yichen was not unreasonable to worry.

Tutors don’t just pay salaries, the school also provides corresponding resources. Credits are not only precious to students, but also to tutors.

If all the more than 500 students of Dongsheng University stayed in the school from freshman to senior year, let alone Dongsheng couldn't afford it, even Emperor Wu couldn't afford it.

"Are you kidding me? Can anyone be a teacher to teach the truth and solve doubts?"

Jiang Mingyang reprimanded him proudly, leaving Li Yichen in a daze for a while.

"Bastard, if you fart together, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

Li Yichen reprimanded him with a black face, but Jiang Mingyang hurriedly flattered him: "Don't worry.

We can set up a hunting company, and the outstanding students will stay to teach the next generation, and the rest will go to the abyss to hunt for resources and pay off their debts by their own efforts.

We lend money to cultivate talents, let talents hunt for resources to repay the loan, and then use resources to continue lending to train the next batch of talents.

If things go on like this, this is a perfect ecological cycle. We not only have inexhaustible resources, but also inexhaustible talents.

The most perfect thing is that not only did we not lose anything, but we also made a lot of money. "

After Jiang Mingyang finished explaining in one breath, he raised his head excitedly and took a big mouthful of tea.

Li Yichen's eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at Jiang Mingyang was like looking at a treasure that fell into a latrine.

On the one hand, he appreciates his intelligence, and on the other hand, he regrets this guy's virtue.

If this guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks like a dog of a righteous man, he is definitely a good material for a politician.

Jiang Ziyue was completely convinced. Not only did she no longer despise Jiang Mingyang, but she even felt a little admiration for him.

As a certain great writer said, killing one person is a crime, killing thousands of people is a king, and killing tens of thousands of people is the king of kings.

Although Jiang Mingyang didn't kill tens of thousands of people, he has studied the evil to the extreme, and he has a certain demeanor of a master.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Mingyang complained with a black face, and Li Yichen smiled awkwardly: "Look at the talent."

"Pfft, why do I feel like I'm looking at shit."

Jiang Mingyang continued to complain, Li Yichen hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Your suggestion is good, I will discuss it with those old people.

I have a lot of good things here, you can see what you like. "

"give me?"

Jiang Mingyang asked cheekily, Li Yichen's face sank, and he said, "Are you kidding, I can borrow your credits, but I can't give you credits!"

"Master, turn your face and deny people."

Jiang Mingyang jumped and cursed, Li Yichen said at ease: "Duan Qing gave you 500 million credits, and now you are a real rich man, why don't you give me the money?"

"How many?"

Jiang Mingyang cried out in surprise, Li Yichen stretched out a slap, waved in front of Jiang Mingyang and said, "500 million credits."

Jiang Ziyue was also taken aback. In a freshman year where credits are generally counted in thousands, 500 million credits is simply an astronomical figure.

If you exchange these credits for resources, even if you squander them until you graduate, you won't be able to use them all up.

"Master, I won hundreds of millions of resources, and she just used this little credit to send me away?"

Jiang Mingyang was furious and cursed, Jiang Ziyue was stunned on the spot.

She thought Jiang Mingyang was screaming in surprise, but in the end it was too little...

Jiang Ziyue was already unable to complain.

But having said that, Jiang Mingyang's winning of those resources is indeed far more than 500 million credits, Duan Qing is a bit too stingy.

Li Yichen urged: "That woman is indeed too much, and I am also very angry.

Let's go, let's go find her to reason, and I will support you..."