Chapter 803: Take the sheep by the hand

(Cat flutter Chinese) Listening to Hua Ji wanted to follow to see the challenge ticket, the old man Zhao Wubai dragged the cooler, and there was no extra reaction.

Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test Follow and he will not lose anything. The two came to the cultivation management office, a middle-aged man, waiting at the door of the management office early.

The middle-aged man looks very majestic, and his belly is also a little bulging, which is the appearance of a middle-aged leader. When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Wubai, he hurriedly ran a few steps, came to his side, and said, "Uncle Wubai, please come inside." Zhao Wubai nodded, but there were no words.

The middle-aged man's waist was slightly arched, and he seemed to have great respect for Zhao Wubai. Hua Ji said in his heart, hey, Uncle Wubai, it's quite pretend.

In fact, leaders are like this, senior leaders, for the lower-level officials under their direct management, are very majestic, but for the people in the next level, they will be very kind.

The middle-aged man glanced at Huaji, and there was nothing. He didn't seem to know Hua Ji, and he didn't ask Zhao Wubai.

Challenge tickets are no secret, so middle-aged people don't worry about leaks. The middle-aged man took Zhao Wubai and Hua Ji to a spacious and bright room.

In the room, there was still a smell of ink. Hua Ji saw that there were almost forty stacks of coated paper on the ground, and it seemed that they were all challenge tickets.

A stack of coated paper is nearly one meter high. The middle-aged man walked a few steps quickly, grabbed a few pieces of paper, handed them to Zhao Wubai, and introduced: "Uncle Wubai, this is the challenge ticket, five thousand and one stacks." There are a total of 40 stacks, 200,000 sheets, which should be enough for a year. Zhao Wubai looked at the challenge ticket and nodded, "Not bad, not bad." Hua Ji also took one, it seems.

It's really good, the coated paper is very thick and delicate, and the color is relatively plump. The background picture of the paper is a coincident image of the Zhao family's logo big hand and the aerial photo of Sizhi Mountain, which looks a little tasteful.

The font is bright yellow, which is very conspicuous. The head of the paper is three big characters, challenge ticket. The following is a so-and-so challenge so-and-so, of course, this so-and-so needs to be filled in by hand, and below, there are also fields such as application date and approval date, which need to be filled in by hand.

Just when the middle-aged man was still thinking about something, a black silk long-legged secret came in from outside, and Jiao Didi shouted: "Director, there is something tricky over there." The middle-aged man thought for a little for three seconds and glanced at Zhao Wubai.

Zhao Wubai said: "There's nothing to do here, you go and get busy." The middle-aged man said, "I'll be back soon." After that, he followed the secret.

In the room, there were only Hua Ji and Zhao Wubai left, as well as the forty stacks of challenge tickets. Hua Ji said: "This challenge ticket looks quite tall, and the printing is quite expensive, right?" Zhao Wubai nodded: "Of course it's expensive, almost five or six cents a piece." "Hua Ji almost vomited blood, five or six cents, this old calf was sold directly for three hundred, and the profit was just right.

Hua Ji trembled and said: "This business is really good, a million profits." Zhao Wubai shook his head, disagreeing with Hua Ji's point of view, he said: "Yes, this piece of paper is only a few cents, but someone has to record the challenge ticket, and a competition platform must be arranged." If the Wutai is damaged, it has to be repaired, and it's all money. Hua Ji said: "That's the same." He knew that the so-called martial arts platforms were all ready-made, and there were probably fifty or sixty martial arts platforms around the main mountain martial arts arena.

There are a lot of them, and there are even various shapes. Zhao Wubai said: "It is estimated that there will be no less challenges in the future, and those dozens of martial arts platforms should be almost enough." Hua Ji pondered for a moment and said, "Enough." "After a battle, it usually takes three to five minutes, and it can exceed ten minutes, which is a super long time.

According to the calculation of one game in ten minutes, there are eight hours for fighting, and a competition platform can arrange nearly 50 battles, 50 or 60 competition platforms, and 2,000 battles, and there is no problem at all.

Therefore, the competition platform must be enough. Hanagoku seemed nonchalant, placing her hand on a stack of challenge tickets.

He saw that Zhao Wubai didn't pay attention, his mind moved slightly, and the stack of challenge tickets disappeared. Then he took two more stacks before he gave up.

Fifteen thousand, he will never need it. Zhao Wubai didn't notice Hua Ji's cat for the time being, he threw away the challenge ticket in his hand, and said, "Don't you want hundreds of more challenges, you need to buy a challenge ticket." Hua Ji nodded: "Yes, I'll go to the front to buy it when I go back." "The morning notice, about the challenge ticket is very clear, buy it at the cultivation management office, and then write the challenge date and candidates, teach it to the management office, and the management office will arrange the time uniformly.

Zhao Wubai said: "Okay." He was slightly strange in his heart, with the urine nature of Huaji, shouldn't he just open his mouth and ask for hundreds of sheets.

Zhao Wubai planned to send 300 Huaji directly, but Huaji didn't open his mouth. Hua Ji didn't open his mouth to ask for it, and Zhao Wubai naturally wouldn't take the initiative to give it to him.

"Ouch, uncle, I have a stomachache and need to go to the bathroom. You get busy first, and after a while, I won't be able to come, and I still have to practice in the afternoon. Hua Ji clutched his stomach and ran out the door.

Zhao Wubai nodded: "Okay." "People have three urgencies, and cultivators will also have stomach pain, it's normal, Zhao Wubai didn't care.

But when Hua Ji ran out for half a minute, Zhao Wubai felt that something was wrong, this calf's stomach hurt, it was too sudden, it was fine just now.

Zhao Wubai subconsciously took two steps, feeling that something was missing. He counted the forty stacks of coated paper, and they became thirty-seven.

Zhao Wubai counted both sides, both were thirty-seven, and he couldn't even count thirty-eight. Zhao Wubai smiled bitterly: "I should have thought that this calf thing would not be empty. "In fact, printing challenge coupons, Zhao Wubai is not only to make money, but also to facilitate management, otherwise they will fight privately and will be chaotic.

Everyone doesn't care about these three hundred yuan, and it's also a guarantee. After all, the ones who challenged were all the disciples of the lower group, and if these disciples were lucky enough to win, the disciples of the higher group would not give a contribution point, and the role of the management office would be revealed.

Zhao Wubai sat in a conference room in the management office for a while, and several middle-aged people came to him to report their work.

And then he was gone. - Hanaji stole the challenge ticket and ran out with a stomachache. He wandered around for a while, and he was relieved that he didn't see Zhao Wubai chasing after him.

Then he went to the cafeteria to eat, and when he finished eating, he saw that someone had got a challenge ticket and was showing off.

That disciple of the basic group actually bought a hundred at a time, and it seemed that he was ready to do a big job. Hua Ji was clever, he had so many challenge tickets, he definitely couldn't use them, so he might as well sell them.

In the challenge system, there is a rule that if a disciple of the lower group defeats a disciple of the higher group, he is not allowed to challenge the disciple of the higher group again for three months.

Of course, if you don't defeat it, you can challenge it again after three years. If there was no such restrictive clause, Hua Ji would abuse the disciples of Group C and Group B back and forth a few times, and it would have really been released.

Hanaji walked to the door of the dormitory building and began to sell challenge tickets. This dormitory, of course, is a large dormitory.

In the dormitory building, there are group A and group B disciples, and there are few people, so it is not so easy to sell challenge tickets.

Hua Ji began to shout: "Don't miss it when you pass by, genuine challenge tickets, two hundred yuan each, 1800 tickets." "Buy at the management office, 100 challenge tickets, 30,000 yuan, no discount, not a penny less.

His cries quickly attracted a crowd. Everyone took the challenge ticket and compared, and it was exactly the same, and the challenge ticket of Huaji was not fake.

"Where did you get it?" everyone asked.

"Of course, it was given by Uncle Wubai. He thought I was working hard, and he was reluctant to pay me directly, so he only gave me some challenge tickets to cash in. Hua Ji directly pulled Zhao Wubai to endorse the top cylinder.

As soon as everyone heard that it was Uncle Wubai, they immediately believed it. They all felt that this matter could be done by Uncle Wubai's group, and if Hua Ji was Uncle Wu's Fearless Master, they would not believe it.

Everyone believed it, no one bought it, they were all watching. Hua Ji is not in a hurry at all. If it's a battle maniac, a hundred challenge tickets, it is estimated that it will not take long.

And a hundred from him to buy from the management office, the difference is more than 10,000 yuan. So, someone will definitely buy it.

Sure enough, someone stepped up. It's none other than the reckless man who has just been beaten by Hua Ji.

The reckless man said angrily: "Bring me two hundred." Hua Ji said: "Hey, brother of Group D." Give another thousand dollars cheaper, and thirty-five thousand for two hundred. The reckless man said, "Okay." "At the beginning, everyone was very enthusiastic about buying.

There are thousands of disciples in the basic group, and there are hundreds of disciples in the D group and the C group, and there is no shortage of battle madness. Some were a hundred, some were fifty, and one was the most violent, asking for five hundred at once.

After a while, he sold 14,000 sheets, and he planned to keep the remaining 1,000 sheets for himself.

Huaji's mobile phone kept ticking, and it was the sound of the transfer to the account. More than two million fell into the belt, and Hua was extremely satisfied.

But he also has regrets, because there are still people who ask him if he has anything else. He estimated that another 18,000 copies would be easily sold.

"It's gone, I'm sorry brothers. Hua Jixin said that he would have stolen a few more stacks if he knew it. The crowd dispersed and they all went back to their dormitories.

Hua Ji did not go back to the dormitory, but went straight to the management office. Hua Ji knows that late will change, and he wants to solve the challenge as soon as possible.

He estimated that at this time, Zhao Wubai had already left, so he was not worried. He walked to a window and said, "Uncle Wubai asked us to find your leader, the one who has such a face and a stomach." General Hua Ji and Zhao Wubai looked at the middle-aged man who was challenged and described it.

The waiter at the window asked Hua Ji to go in and take him to the middle-aged man's office.

"What do you have to do?" the middle-aged man asked. He didn't dare to snub Hua Ji, because Hua Ji was pulling Zhao Wubai's tiger skin.

"Oh. Uncle Wu Bai asked you to do me a favor. Hanaji pulled out a stack of challenge tickets. Cat flutter Chinese