Ten Days End

Qi Xia was slightly startled. He finally found the rule of Diyang's lying.

"Replenishing fans."

Strictly speaking, Diyang was not completely lying. This was indeed replenishing fans, but many people could not replenish them.

As he said, everyone has the "opportunity" to replenish fans, but not everyone has the "ability" to replenish fans.

"Hey, referee, what does this mean?" an old man asked.

Diyang reached out and patted the small blackboard: "It means literally."

Qi Xia saw that many people showed embarrassed expressions.

This is no wonder. After all, this is the first day of the entire reincarnation. Those who can take out five "Dao" to pay for the ticket can be regarded as excellent. It is naturally a bit reluctant to take out three more "Dao" to buy fans.

This is obviously a good deal that is sure to make money. Three "Dao" fans can be exchanged for five "Dao", but everyone let the opportunity disappear in front of their eyes, but they are simply unable to participate.

This feeling is very similar to life. Whenever you want to use money to make money, you just don't have money.

But the reason why Di Yang did this made Qi Xia a little confused.

Even if he didn't care about "Tao" and only cared about human life, how could selling fans kill people?

A young man walked up slowly with a briefcase and threw the bag directly on the table.

The remaining few people with briefcases also stepped forward and showed their briefcases.

They opened the bags, and each of them had 20 to 30 "Tao" in their bags.

Qi Xia understood what Qin Dingdong said about "speculation" at this time. This is a very simple and violent investment game. As long as you have enough capital, you can earn enough "Tao".

Qi Xia raised the corner of his mouth, and he finally understood how this game could kill people.

"Very good." Di Yang looked at the suitcase and nodded, "Please choose at will."

Choose?

Everyone paused. The fans added this time were not random. They could be chosen?

Five men with briefcases stepped forward directly, and four of them began to choose fans. The onlookers also whispered at this time.

"No wonder the woman named Qin Dingdong wanted to give me three "Tao" just now..." Qi Xia touched his pocket, "Do you want to see my ability?"

The four people with handbags got nearly ten fans, but the fifth person stood aside in a daze, not knowing how to choose.

Qi Xia saw that more than half of the fans on the table were missing, and he also walked forward silently, took out his three "Tao" and handed them to Di Yang.

"Please choose."

This is a great opportunity for Qi Xia. If he can choose a folding fan, he should naturally get another one besides "Ai", so that he can ensure that he can match with others successfully.

"Qi Xia, which one do you want to buy?" Qin Dingdong suddenly appeared beside Qi Xia and asked.

Qi Xia looked at her and replied: "Of course, the one I'm missing."

He opened a paper fan and looked at it. It was "Xi".

As long as he had this "Xi", Qi Xia's chance of getting out would soar.

But... for Di Yang's fraud game, should he take this "Xi" now?

Since he wanted to win all the "Dao" of the referee, he naturally didn't need to rush out.

Qi Xia thought for a moment, put down "Xi", and picked up another fan, which was "Ai".

"I want this one."

He put the fan in his pocket, then turned back and looked at Qin Dingdong indifferently.

"Oh?" Qin Dingdong smiled and nodded, "With this "Ai", can you go out with the fan in your hand?"

"Thank you, I can go out with a little effort."

Qin Dingdong shrugged and turned away.

Qi Xia looked at the "Ai" in his hand for a long time, and walked towards a man next to him.

Although the man came with a handbag, he hesitated at the fan on the table.

"Brother, what are you hesitating about?" Qi Xia asked.

The man immediately showed a cautious expression when he saw Qi Xia coming over: "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to do a business with you." Qi Xia said, "A good business that will make you a profit without any loss."

"Business...?" The man looked slightly interested, but his tone was still cautious.

Qi Xia nodded, took a step forward, and said, "Brother, I'm going to give you a fan, but you need to do me a small favor."

Then he whispered a few words in the man's ear, which made the man's nervous expression relax.

"That's it?"

Qi Xia nodded: "Yes, that's it."

The man thought for a while, looked at the fan in Qi Xia's hand again, and finally agreed to his proposal.

He paid all his "Dao", and then put all the remaining eight "Ai" on the Diyang table.bought it.

In this way, Qi Xia's original goal has been achieved.

In the next half an hour, no one can add new "Ai", and this fan is temporarily out of print.

No matter how many participants go out next, the "Ai" in their hands will either be taken away or consumed, and the number will only decrease and not increase.

At the last moment, about seven or eight people slowly stepped forward and took out the "Dao" in their pockets to buy folding fans.

Most people only bought one, and a middle-aged woman had extra money in her pocket and bought the last two on the table.

There is only one step left in the plan now.

Qi Xia turned around and looked at the man who bought all the "Ai". He must ensure that he can leave safely in the next time.

There are two most difficult situations now.

First, there is a "rich-poor gap" here. There are five "rich people" and a group of "poor people" on the scene. What's more terrible is that the only law enforcer here will not interfere with violent incidents, so the "rich" must escape as soon as possible. The longer they delay, the more dangerous it is.

Second, the number of "rich" is odd. Logically speaking, for the sake of safety, the "rich" must team up in pairs to escape, which will definitely result in one of the five "rich" being left alone.

In any case, Qi Xia must ensure that the "rich" next to him can escape. If he unfortunately stays here, his situation will collapse completely.

Sure enough, the two "rich" in the distance had obviously thought of a countermeasure long ago. They were close together and walked quickly towards the "matching machine" by the wall.

The other two "rich" did not seem to know each other, and were obviously a little wary of each other. They did not team up at the first time.

Qi Xia was thinking about countermeasures quickly, but saw that the first two "rich" had already pressed the button in front of the machine.

They were going to run away.

This kind of "strong alliance" model is definitely not something that ordinary "poor people" have the right to get involved in, but...

As Qi Xia expected, a burly man came in front of the two "rich" and blocked the "matching machine" with his bloated body.

This man had just robbed a thin man of his fan not long ago.

"What are you doing?" one of the "rich men" asked.

"Brother, you eat meat, I have to drink some soup..." The big man said with a smile, "Now I have taken over this "matching machine", if you want to use it, you need to pay some money."

The two "rich men" looked at each other, and then asked, "How much do you want?"

It seems that their main countermeasure is to "spend money to avoid disaster."

"I want half of the fan in your hand." The big man replied.