Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

"I heard that you led people to fight more than 40 times in three months."

The man with black glasses asked on the other end of the phone, "Don't you feel tired with such frequent visits?"

"Not tired."

After all, he still needs to save up crystal fragments to buy the goods he wants, so he is very motivated before achieving his goal.

When Chi Yu said this, he was lying on a lounge chair in the courtyard with his legs crossed.

He looked up at the starry sky. The recliner swayed as Chi Yu spoke. He looked very comfortable.

Chi Yu recalled his experiences over the past few months.

The process of downloading the bucket was very easy for him. For some commissions, it took him less than half a day from start to finish.

If it weren't for the fact that each tomb was located in a different place, requiring him to spend more time traveling around, he would have gone to the tomb more often.

However, repeating the same thing all the time will inevitably make people feel a little boring.

So in the next two months, Chi Yu was too lazy to do it himself. He just told his teammates how to crack the mechanism and directed them to work.

Since every instruction from Chi Yu could perfectly solve the problems faced by everyone, those people not only did not think that Chi Yu was doing nothing, but after coming out of the tomb, they became his tap water.

They spread the word of Chi Yu's perfect strategy everywhere, chased after him and called him "little military advisor", just hoping that Chi Yu could lead them to defeat more enemies.

Unfortunately, no matter how high the price they bid, they were unable to successfully deliver the commission to Chi Yu's communication box and trigger a new commission task.

Chi Yu was too lazy to bother with this kind of task that could only earn him money.

He just gave the person a perfunctory talk and then forgot about him, continuing to choose the next lucky client in his communication box.

"Now everyone in the underworld has spread the word about you as a god. Even I have heard of your title of 'military advisor', Little Military Advisor Chi." The man with black glasses said, and seemed to find it very interesting, and laughed softly on the other end of the phone.

Of course Chi Yu knew what the man with black glasses was laughing at.

It was nothing more than laughing at his face which looked very youthful and did not match his age.

But Chi Yu couldn't control what he would look like.

Even if I asked the system if I could change my face to a mature one, the stupid AI customer service would just repeat some irrelevant answers.

They said that my physical fitness at this age was the best as detected by them, so it was locked in this state and would not be changed in the future.

The problem is that your physical fitness remains unchanged, so what's wrong with changing your face?

Chi Yu sneered inwardly, and instead of answering Black Glasses' question, he asked, "How did you handle that batch of goods?"

"That batch of goods... I have already sold 23 items, but I am still waiting to see how to operate the others. You know, if a large number of the same items are sold in a short period of time, the price will shrink a lot."

"Those things are rare collections. If we sell them all at a low price, it would be a bit of a waste. Boss Chi shouldn't be so impatient as to want to sell them all at once, right?"

Chi Yu said, "I see. Just follow your idea."

There was a sound of paper rubbing against each other, and then Chi Yu heard the man with black glasses say, "I can give you this part of the bill first, but it's not safe to let it go through other people's hands. Why don't we meet tomorrow?"

"Where are you?"

The other party quickly gave an address.

It’s a bit far from where he is now, and the kind that planes can’t reach directly.

Chi Yu watched the countdown for his next commission begin in silence, then opened the communication box, called up the private communication settings, added Black Glasses to the whitelist, and clicked to receive the item.

The next second, a blue light dot appeared on the map, indicating that it was heading to the other party's address.

"Boss Chi, are you listening?"

"I'm listening." Chi Yu tilted his head and replied to the man with black glasses, "I have another commission tomorrow, so I don't have time to meet you for the time being, but I have arranged for a courier to pick it up, so you can prepare your things now."

"Well, that's a shame. Some people may be disappointed." The man with black glasses sounded a little regretful. "Goodbye. I'll contact you when I have time."

Almost at the same time as Black Glasses said "goodbye", Chi Yu hung up the phone without hesitation.

Black Glasses looked at the interface that had changed back to the dial-up page, smiled and shook his head, then dialed another number: "Hello? It's me, Black Glasses. He refused. It won't work from me. If you want to see him, just wait patiently."

The other party seemed unable to accept this result and used some harsh words.

The man with black glasses held the phone farther away, and waited until the other party got tired of scolding him before continuing, "I told you that the money you gave me was only enough for me to make a call for you once. Now I've told you the result, you can give up now."

After saying that, the man with black glasses hung up the phone, threw the phone onto the sofa, and then leaned over.

Black Glasses had been living a relatively comfortable life in the past few months. After receiving the artifacts from Chi Yu, he quickly found a way to sell the most valuable ones.

Even if it is only 30% of the profit, Black Glasses will not have to worry about food and drink for the time being.

But the problem also followed.

When Black Glasses took action, he was doing it under the pretext of working for Chi Yu, but he didn't expect that the other party would quickly make a name for himself with his outstanding execution in just a quarter.

Now everyone thinks that Black Glasses has a close relationship with Chi Yu. It would be fine if they couldn't contact Chi Yu himself, but when they saw there was another Black Glasses selling for a clearly marked price on the street, they immediately set their sights on him.

God knows when Black Glasses first received the call, he thought he was going to open his business again.

However, the man with black glasses thought about it and saw an obvious business opportunity, so he directly offered to help with the contact. As for the price, that was of course easy to negotiate.

If we were to summarize the results of Black Glasses’ hard work over the past three months.

That's where Black Glasses makes the most money.

Looking at his recent earnings, the man with black glasses smiled with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, Boss Chi is my cash cow."

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"Daily Life" · To be continued