The ten-year reiki recovery has finally started

Chapter 67 The Rich 】

"Jiaqi, did you read it wrong, it's obviously an ordinary rank of first class soldier?" The celebrity sitting next to her replied strangely.

The socialite known as Jiaqi took another closer look and found that she was really a first-class soldier.

"Hey, that's weird, it's really a first class soldier." The famous lady murmured, and then she stopped paying attention.

For people like them, there is no need to deliberately talk to the awakened ones with the rank of first class soldier, just find a chance later and just get acquainted casually.

"Brother, you're playing tricks again." Pei Xiaorui glanced sideways at her replaced military rank and said with a chuckle.

"Well, it's not good to be too ostentatious."

"However, in the process of walking around, sharp-eyed people must have noticed it long ago."

"Including the waiter who received us before, but he was very smart and didn't make any noise."

Pei Zhao coughed dryly. His hand speed was so fast that the three of them didn't even react. Their respective military ranks were replaced by Pei Zhao.

The three of them were like this, let alone ordinary people, and they didn't even have room to react.

As for those who have discovered this matter long ago, after feeling this change, they should be able to guess the intention of Pei Zhao and others, that they do not want to be disturbed by others, so Pei Zhao has achieved the purpose of this move.

"Brother Pei Zhao is right, I am afraid that our identities have been guessed by some interested people."

"For example, the waiter who greeted us seemed to have gone directly to the elevator just now, maybe to report."

Dong Zhenghui smiled wryly, he was very clear about this matter.

"The people who can sit here now have different identities and backgrounds."

Dong Zhenghui glanced around, took a panoramic view of the beautiful surroundings, and smacked his lips, as if a fire was burning in his heart, but he suppressed it while taking a deep breath.

Suddenly meeting Pei Xiaorui's slightly contemptuous gaze, Dong Zhenghui immediately explained.

"Sister Xiaorui, you have to take a good look at the words and deeds of those famous ladies and celebrities, maybe it will be useful in the future."

"I'm too lazy to learn. They're all beautifully dressed, so what if they behave elegantly? The clothes on their bodies are only worth a few dollars. Aren't they cold?"

"Uh, you don't understand this, it's called 'artistic display of one's own capital', and it's also a way of expressing charm, and men love it."

"Tch, nasty." Pei Xiaorui replied angrily.

"Xiaorui, why are you talking to Brother Hui?"

Pei Zhao pretended to be serious. Dong Zhenghui thought it was Pei Zhao standing up for him, but his next words almost choked Dong Zhenghui to death.

"Brother Hui is sacrificing his life for himself, uh...sacrificing himself for others, not hesitating to sell meat, but also to get information for us, come, I suggest, let's toast Brother Hui together."

"Brother Jinghui!" Pei Zhao said while raising the red wine glass in his hand.

"Brother Jinghui!"

Pei Xiaorui held back her laughter, and Zhou Cheng toasted with a dazed expression.

"You two brothers and sisters, remember it for me!" Dong Zhenghui put down his words viciously, and then looked at Zhou Cheng innocently.

"Brother Zhou Cheng, you can't be led astray by these two bad-bellied brothers and sisters."

Dong Zhenghui moved closer to Zhou Cheng while speaking.

"Come on, brother Hui will teach you how to get useful information from these ladies."

"Oh, yes, Brother Hui."

Seeing this scene, Pei Zhao shook his head helplessly, saying that Zhou Cheng is the same age as him, and it seems that he has never been in a relationship?

At this moment, a figure of a woman holding a sword flashed through Pei Zhao's mind deep in his memory. He couldn't help being taken aback, then shook his head with a smile.

Being bored, Pei Zhao took advantage of this short break to listen to other people's chats and try to get some useful information from them.

"Have you heard, on the [-]st of next month, Huaguo's first immortal sect, the Wuji Sword Sect, will be listed on the market!"

"Such a big event, can you not hear about it? My husband even asked someone to buy some original stock. I don't know if it will be possible. If it is, I also want to send my child to cultivate immortality in the future."

"Let me tell you, it should have been listed a long time ago. Just a few days after the recovery of spiritual energy, didn't the United States put the concept of cultivating immortals into the sky? Tsk, with their little cultural background, they are also worthy?"

"The United States is all about capital speculation. Operating capital is what they are best at. Our Huaguo is a real real industry. It's not like them. They just make some concepts."

"Yes, yes, it is said that later today, the Wuji Sword Sect will release some pre-sale shares at Dongide Building."

"Really? The relationship is good, but I don't know the price?"

"Price is a trivial matter. What matters is qualifications. We may have no chance for internal pre-sales. It is said that the original shares are all in the hands of those real wealthy families. Who would be willing to give up such a big cake?"

"And I heard that the settlement method of this stock is not settled in ordinary currency, but must be purchased with merit points. The starting price is [-] merit points!"

"So many? It seems that the use of merit points is becoming more and more popular, and it may not be a few days until they are officially introduced into currency."

"That's right, now on the black market, even a little meritorious service has been sold to 20 yuan, and there is still no market for the price. If the higher authorities do not take action to control the market, the market will be chaotic."

……

"Are merit points so valuable?"

Thinking of his expenses in that private mountain hospital these days, Pei Zhao couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

But at this moment, when he thought of the merit points he now possessed, the pain in his flesh disappeared immediately.

The merits of more than 1 (capital: one million) points, if it is true according to what these people said, the black market has already fired up to 000 points, doesn't that mean that I now have more than 000 billion in assets up?

2 billion, what kind of concept is this? !

"I'll be good."

When Pei Zhao thought that he actually owned such a large amount of assets, he couldn't help but giggle.

So much money, how do I use it up... Uh, no, this is no longer a problem that can be solved simply by "using".

Just as Pei Zhao was smirking and starting to think about how to become a rich man, Pei Xiaorui suddenly interrupted his obscenity.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just remembered some happy things."

Pei Zhao coughed dryly, suppressed his smile, and then said in a low voice.

"Xiao Rui, tell me, how many merit points do you have now?"

"Brother, I seem to have a few thousand merit points, can this thing work? I don't usually pay much attention to it."

With that said, Pei Xiaorui looked up the specific figures on the information terminal.

(End of this chapter)