Ghost, please let me go

"You don't need to do anything, as long as you negotiate the deal as agreed, it will be fine, and I will give you a personal three-point commission, how about it?"

Hearing what I said, Fatty Yuan looked at me suspiciously, "That's it? Then how do you deal with the northern method? You are selling Yin gold and weapons at such a sensitive time. If it's not for something Even ghosts don’t believe in things, do you still not believe me? Even if it’s white gloves, there are long-term and one-time ones. Don’t you just want to use me up and kick me, then I might as well die now, do I have to be your spearman for nothing before I die?"

"You are such a freshman manager, don't be old and dead, can you still talk properly?" I sighed helplessly, "Everything has to be done step by step, right? You are not one of us, so I will just say something when you come up." Tell you all, let’s talk to each other from the bottom of our hearts? Do you think I’m that stupid?”

"I can sign a contract with you! There is no problem with a death contract, as long as you can take down the Northern Faye, it is not a problem to lose my life!" Fatty Yuan's eyes glowed green.

I really couldn't help it: "You just work for the North Law Industry, even if the boss has a black heart and pays less money and does more work and is ready to fire you when you are in your thirties, you won't hate it like this, right? As for fighting with your life? It’s just a job, there’s no need to be so dedicated…”

There is nothing wrong with saying that there is nothing wrong with dedication. I always feel that it is a bit weird to use such a word.

"Everyone just met, why should I tell you about my grievances with Beifaye?" Fatty Yuan said, "If you sign a contract with me and have a binding relationship, I will tell you!"

Well, I’m still young and have little experience, but I saw that when it was mentioned in the movies and novels that they had to sign the deed of sale, they would die and refuse to sign it. This is the first time that they have to sign it!That is to say, we don't write novels, otherwise, if this plot is written in a novel, it will definitely be criticized as unreal and too bullshit!

I asked: "Then what contract do you want to sign?" Since he wants a contract, why not sign one for him, as long as he can help me sell the hundred sets of individual equipment in a safe and sound manner, that is victory.

Fatty Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You still need to ask me? Shouldn't the contract signed by your controller be in a standard format?"

Yo, is there such a standard template?

But I don't know either.

I signed a contract of selling myself when I grew up, and it was still used by monsters. Is it okay for people to use it?

But at this time, we can't say we don't know, then we'll be timid, whether it's successful or not, it's up to me, so let's deal with him first.

I saw that there was paper on his desk, so I pulled it over, took a signature brush and wrote a contract of sale.

"Proof of selling one's body: Yuan Fangzhi sold himself to Ye Lan. From then on, he will completely obey Ye Lan's commands and never repent. If he repents, he will be struck by lightning and cut into half-cooked pieces for A Hua to eat. Signed by the person who signed the certificate... "

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not appropriate to write my name directly, so I tore it up and rewrote it, changing my name to "Master Xiaoye".

After finishing the writing, put it in front of Fatty Yuan, "Okay, sign it, sign it, sign it, and you will be mine from today, heck, ours, I will be your direct line, if you have anything to do, listen to me That's fine."

Fatty Yuan looked at the deed of sale written on white paper, and then looked at me, his face was full of expressions of "You treat me as a fool", "This is too childish, how can there be a contract written on white paper, this is impossible Does it take effect?"

"Do you sign or not? If you don't sign, I'll fuck you." I explained to him without hesitation, can I tell you, an outsider, that we just took a white piece of paper and accepted a vixen?

Fatty Yuan picked up a pen, brushed and signed his name, Yuan Fangzhi, and then bit his right index finger and pressed his handprint on the name.

The white paper turned into a pile of ashes under his fingers with a whoosh.

Fatty Yuan was shocked, and he kept the posture of pressing his fingerprints without moving, as if he had turned into a statue.

I comforted him and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's always like this the first time I saw you, just get used to it, uh, you're okay..."

Fatty Yuan withdrew his hand abruptly, and looked at me with piercing eyes. This time, instead of glowing green, they glowed red, "Follow, whatever you want, Tian, ​​Tiancheng, you, you are, Tian... Gong... ...No, no, I don't know anything, I don't know anything..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly covered his mouth, as if thinking of something, jumped up from the chair, ran to the door and opened it to take a look, then carefully closed and locked the door, and then turned back, He smiled at me and said, "Master Xiaoye, please sit down and drink some tea..."

I lowered my head and looked at myself, okay, I'm not wearing any clothes, and I'm still in the shape of a monkey ghost.

Inviting a monkey ghost to drink tea... Did I hear it wrong, or is he out of his mind?

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your body is not here." Fatty Yuan slapped his forehead, "I have eyes but don't know Taishan, I neglected you before, please forgive me, now that the contract has been signed, I am you I know your identity..."

I interrupted him: "Do you know who I am?"

Fatty Yuan immediately slapped himself lightly on the mouth, "No, no, I know who you are, you are just Master Xiaoye who came to sell things, I don't know anything else, haha, haha, everything have no idea……"

Don't mind me, I really want to know what identity do you know that I don't know myself?

However, there is no way to ask now. Seeing that he is at least subdued on the surface, I don’t want to make extra troubles. If the deal is settled, it is a victory. As for whether he is anti-North law or anti-humanity, it has nothing to do with me. No.

"Okay, okay, you just make the deal honestly first, and I will deliver the goods in a month, and you pay for it. This is a normal business, understand?"

"Understood, I understand, normal business, definitely normal business!" Fatty Yuan had an expression of "I understand everything", "Then tell me, in addition to the standard individual kinetic energy suit produced by Earthfire Mingling, we also need Don't equip that side with anything else, I heard that that side is at a disadvantage now, and they are willing to sell everything in order to survive..."

I don't understand what he's talking about, okay? Why does he look like he understands everything?

You understand, tell me, okay?

There is no way to ask this question, once asked, it would be too disruptive.

I had no choice but to say vaguely: "No, no, just sell this. Okay, go ahead, I'll go back first. By the way, old Liu, cough, what about Liu Daozi's side? Go back, don't let those young masters spoil our business!"

There is nothing more serious than a big deal worth tens of millions of dollars.

"Understood, I understand, I completely understand." Fatty Yuan still had the mysterious "I understand everything" expression on his face.

"I'll take this Xingling away, you can buy another one later." I stopped talking nonsense to him, got up and walked outside, just as I reached the door, I suddenly remembered, hey, there is one more thing Didn't ask!

Chapter 138 The Singularity Grand Prix

"The black jade juice brewing secret method those young masters mentioned just now, what's going on?"

"This, haven't you heard? Oh, oh, you are busy with big things, how can such a small thing get your ears. It's not that the black jade fruit has been in short supply for the past few years. The sales volume is pitifully small. The French Porter family was about to be unable to survive, but they encountered some heart-wrenching things. For their own ancestral business, they had to shrink the industry and planned to transfer the black jade juice industry, including the production line and brewing. The formula is sold together, their broken production line is nothing, the key is that the brewing formula of black jade juice is the only one in the world, it is relatively rare. But no matter how rare the formula is, it is useless without raw materials. The production of black jade fruit has been reduced by ten consecutive years In [-], Singularity Company sold a limited number of [-] pieces to the world each year. According to sources inside Singularity Company, there was an epidemic in the production area, and the black jade fruit tree was about to die. It is not impossible to completely lose the harvest in a few years. One piece of black jade fruit has been speculated for millions of dollars, and there is no market for the price, and the brewing formula is useless! The Porter family has been asking for a price for a month, and there is no bid. Only those second-generation ancestors are self-righteous and whimsical Want to buy it."

The black jade fruit is obviously a bumper harvest, but Singularity Company just talks about reducing production and failing to harvest. It is clearly using its monopoly advantage to artificially create a tight supply and demand to raise money. I have said in this political and economic class that monopoly organizations love to do this kind of thing Oh boy, I never expected that I could actually see a living example.

But other people don’t have black jade fruit, but I have it. The quantity is large enough, but there is no channel to sell it, but even if there is a channel to sell it, I have to think about it. Selling fruit directly, how can I make more money selling juice!

I hurriedly asked: "What price did the Porter family ask for? Is the asking price too high and no one will take advantage of it?"

"A yin gold!"

"How many?"

"A yin gold!"

Well, I heard that right.

Although Yin gold is very expensive, and one is worth tens of millions of dollars, but such a large industry plus exclusive formula, it is too cheap to sell one Yin gold.

"No one buys it at this price? Is it too expensive?"

"It's not that it's too expensive." Fatty Yuan explained, "The Singularity Grand Prix, which is held once every ten years, is about to begin, and entry qualifications can only be bought with Yin gold. At this time, everyone thinks that they don't have enough Yin gold, even if I don't want to waste any of them. It's not a lack of heart to go out at this time... Cough, I'm not talking about you, you naturally have great intentions in doing this, I understand, I understand, I understand everything!"

You know a fart, I don't even know, okay!

Singularity Grand Prix?Once every ten years?What the hell is that?It sounds like a big deal, so go back and ask Ah Hua.

After figuring this out, I won't talk to Fatty Yuan any more. I've said too many mistakes, so I'll leave quickly.

Coming out of the storefront of Beifangye, I hurried back to the elevator, got out of the monkey ghost, took out the power bank, and stuffed the monkey ghost into it, then I pulled out Ahua and asked: "Do you know what the Singularity Grand Prix is?" What's the matter?"

A Hua shook her head and said, "Is there anyone like you? When you need me, you ask me, and when you don't need me, you ball it up and stuff it up. Let me tell you, I have self-respect, I'm not a toy , you can’t always be so blatant and ready to kill a donkey, let alone I’m not a donkey…”

"If you know it, just say it. Don't talk about it. You're in a hurry. Believe it or not, I'll sell you to Rourou? Tell her that you can not only talk but also have four legs on your belly?"

Threatening to send it back to Old Liu is no longer enough to frighten it. We must develop new methods of sufficient deterrence, such as the singularity that scares Ah Hua so much that he dare not even speak his face. Aunt Liu Qiqi, the manager of the company, is a gentle and beautiful woman.

"You scare me, dare to sell me to Wenrou, I will tell her all the smuggling things you did before, and see who will be unlucky in the end?" A'hua replied unconvinced, and then immediately continued, " But, we both know each other so well, how boring it is to hurt each other. This Singularity Grand Prix is ​​organized by Singularity Company, once every ten years. Every time Singularity Company will open an undeveloped small An independent demiplane, set up some competitions in it, sometimes it is to find things, sometimes it is competition detection, and sometimes it is simply a group arena. Anyway, there are many tricks, and the winner in the end can get a big prize. Remember the last session The prize for the champion of the Grand Prix is ​​a thousand reincarnation indicators. The winning small American organization relied on this thousand reincarnation indicators to become the tenth largest mage organization in the United States. The last prize was the Jinghai Plane Ten years of exclusive trade rights, the Son of the Goddess of Dawn, the world's largest mage organization, was inspired by this."

"Son of the Goddess of Dawn? What's the name? It sounds so low, why did you choose such a name?"

Such a LOW name doesn't match the height of a sorcerer at all, okay?

"Their core members think that they are the blood of the Goddess of Dawn in the human world, and they think they are descendants of the gods, so they gave such a name. I heard that the creator of the son of the Goddess of Dawn was originally a pig farmer in the Scottish countryside. Once I had a high fever and didn't burn to death, and then I claimed to be a descendant of the Goddess of Aurora, and created such an organization..."

Ah Hua said it in a joke-telling tone, but as the old saying goes, the speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention, and I belong to the intended listener.

It's awesome to have a high fever without burning to death. Why does it sound so similar to my situation?Could it be that I am actually a descendant of that goddess of dawn?I can't, I'm a purebred Chinese, there is no priesthood of the Goddess of Dawn among the gods in China... Otherwise, go back and contact the member of the Son of the Goddess of Dawn, report a report for an ancestry identification, and see if everyone is Isn't it a family 500 years ago?

I was struggling with this, and I heard Ah Hua say again: "It's not just about this. Later, another sheep herder in the North Caucasus had a high fever, didn't burn to death, and then shook up, claiming that he was death. The descendants of the goddess in the world created a religion of death, which was also rampant for a while. There are two role models, and for a period of time, there should not be too many guys who have high fevers and become descendants of the gods. It turns out that all of them are It’s counterfeit and shoddy, and the Son of the Goddess of Dawn is cracking down all over the world, but if anyone claims to have a high fever and become a descendant of a god, he will immediately go over and do it, and if he doesn’t do it, he will die, that is a cruelty.”

Well, stay away from this son of the Goddess of Aurora, who screams and kills at every turn is either a pervert or a mental illness!

Chapter 139

While talking, the elevator has reached the tenth floor.

Since the old Liu didn't call me, it means that the people from the agency haven't arrived yet, and we still have to go shopping in this street.

The tenth floor is still a commercial block, but the things sold are much higher than those on the eighth and ninth floors. The entire floor is full of book sellers, large and small bookstores, one next to the other.

Most of them are not big, just about six or seven square meters. There is a narrow strip. There is a long bookshelf against the wall. The top is covered with a shed and the bottom is connected to the ground. The shelves are filled with books of different thicknesses, many books, They've all turned yellow.

Most of the book sellers are elderly, and they can wear all kinds of clothes. There are even some who wear long robes in this hot day, so they are not afraid of being smothered to death.

They sat lazily on the chairs one by one, even if someone came in, they didn't even raise their eyelids, let alone greet them warmly.Although the attitude is not enthusiastic, but the signboards placed at the door, each one is bigger than the other, such as exclusive sale of peerless cheats, such a quick way to become a god in one day, the most, but it is still about the grand prix just mentioned, what kind of grand prize The inside story of the competition, the secret recipe for winning the championship, the legends of past champions, the exclusive training materials for the competition, and the true solutions to the competition puzzles are as numerous as the review materials for the college entrance examination.

But I don't intend to participate in this Grand Prix.

For one thing, even though I am the newly promoted Superman and Flash, I don't even know how my abilities came about, and I don't know the situation now. Isn't participating in this Grand Prix a gift?

Second, since we are now engaged in smuggling, it is natural that the farther away from Singularity Company the better, and delivering the goods to your door is not a suicide attempt?

Thirdly, to be a high school student with correct three views and a clear purpose, my future is to take the college entrance examination and get admitted to a similar university. Participating in this kind of grand prix is ​​a waste of my review time, let my dad know, I have to play I can't die.

I had an idea in my mind, I didn't touch any of these books about the grand prix, I just picked up those secret books and methods to read.

As the old saying goes, don’t be surprised if there are many people with courtesy, and don’t overwhelm yourself with too many skills. There are too many abnormalities in the world of mages.

I put A'hua on my shoulders and walked slowly along the street. I went into every store to have a look. It was just right if the boss didn't come up to sell, and I asked A'hua about black jade juice and Porter's house at the same time.

Ah Hua really knows.

This Porter family is an old family of mages in France. It has been handed down for more than ten lifetimes, and its main business is brewing black jade juice.

This black jade fruit has a special nature. It is crushed and squeezed by ordinary methods. The juice is bitter, sour and smelly. It is not drinkable at all. Only the Porter family has a secret method to brew black jade with excellent taste. juice.

Relying on this unique secret recipe in the world, the Porter family has made a lot of money, and they have lived a good life for several lifetimes. They are also one of the most wealthy families in Europe and America.

But that good day ended ten years ago.

Ten years ago, Singularity announced that the production of black jade fruit would be reduced due to a disaster. This reduction lasted for ten years, a thousand pieces a year, and they couldn't be snatched. Who would take them out to squeeze the juice!

The Porter family's income was cut off immediately, but the habit of being rich and lavish for several lifetimes can't be changed at once. After sitting on the mountain for nothing, the family property was wiped out in just ten years. Today's Porter family It is already a famous broken house.

On the contrary, Ah Hua didn't know that the Porter family wanted to sell the formula.

For this reason, Ah Hua blamed me instead.

"Ever since I followed you, I don't know anything. It's as if I'm blind. You should install those clients that Lao Liu gave you. I usually pay attention to the news, so that I don't know anything when I come out. Open your mouth and let me know everything." People make jokes, and even I am ashamed of myself!"

Hearing it say this, I am not happy, "What do you mean, I don't want to be safe? I don't have money to buy a vpn. I don't want to use a vpn. None of these clients can be used. Besides, what embarrassment do you have? Ah, you don't even dare to show your face, okay?"

Ahua did not show any weakness, "You have no money? You have tens of thousands of currency exchanges in Shifangtong, are they all game coins? You can admit it if you are picky, don't you just want the black old Liu to help you get the money from the VPN?" Pay it, tell it directly, don’t be embarrassed, I’ve seen you a lot.”

Hey, I have a bad temper. If I don't train for a day, it dares to talk back to me. Today I have to teach it a lesson. I have to let it know who is in charge of this family.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I grabbed Ah Hua from her shoulders.

"You, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, in broad daylight and in public, I, I also have demon rights. I am protected by the legal rights and interests of Alsden monsters. Let me tell you, this is not in your house , you can do whatever you want, this is in a public place, this..."

"Hey, little brother, how about teaching pets a lesson?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

I turned my head and saw an old man wearing a double-breasted waistcoat, waving a big cattail fan, standing in front of me with a pleasant smile.

Hey, isn't this the owner of this bookstore? When we came in just now, we were lying on the rocking chair. We didn't even lift our eyelids when we entered the door. Why did we suddenly become enthusiastic?

"Uh, sorry, I'm going out to beat you."

It's not good to beat pets on other people's land, so it's better to hit them on the street.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can just fight here." The old man said with a smile, "These spiritual pets, if you don't fight Fang Jiewa for three days, you have to beat them more frequently, but these days, Ling Pets are not easy to beat casually, especially these talking spirit pets, one by one, the more people there are, the more they will pretend to be pitiful. If it were me, I would not beat them in public, but go home and beat them up. Beating it to the bone, and then shutting it up in a small dark room to heal its wounds before releasing it, it’s vented, and there’s no evidence, so I’m not afraid it will be accused of crime.”

"That's a good idea, let's go back and beat him up." I threw Ah Hua on my shoulder, turned around and walked out.

Ah Hua didn't want outsiders to know that it could talk. It might have been too noisy just now, so the old man heard it louder, so it's better to leave quickly, so as not to panic here.

But as soon as I took a step, the old man greeted me: "Little brother, don't you want to buy books? Why don't you look at them anymore? Although my shop is small, it can be regarded as complete. From the perspective of magic and secret arts, I must be interested in this aspect, how about I introduce a few books to you?"

Now that they got in touch, it would seem too guilty and deliberate to leave directly.

I stopped in my tracks, looked at the old man and said, "Is there anything to introduce? Don't want these high-end goods on the bookshelf. Take them out if you have them. If you don't have them, I'll leave."

Although I don't quite understand it, it is not a rare cheat book that can be sold on the bookshelf. The real good things are usually hidden under the shelf and kept coming out.

It's written like this in novels, and there's nothing wrong with it.

When the old man heard this, he laughed, "Little brother, you can see that he is a knowledgeable person, just wait a moment."

After he finished speaking, he took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it, put down the anti-theft door, and then said: "Little brother, I see that you are very talented, have amazing bones, and serve spirits like the palm of your hand. He is a rare magician who is rarely seen in a hundred years, and I have a few books here..."

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I'll go, this line is so familiar.