Chapter Twenty-Six: Teacher, He Smokes

Wu Gang slowly walked halfway, playing with his mobile phone, browsing what useful things can be traded in the strongest trading platform, and Wu Gang also took a look at what other things were not available on the trading platform, and Wu Gang could take them in exchange for the wealth value of the platform.

This wealth value is really easy to use, especially that intelligence potion, it's not too cool.

After a few days of exploration, Wu Gang also has a general understanding of the things on this trading platform. This trading platform is a trading platform that connects endless time and space, and the treasures contained in it are simply innumerable, but because Wu Gang's current membership level is limited, he can only investigate some relatively low-level things.

Moreover, what made Wu Gang feel most terrifying was that these things could not only cross various parallel planes and spatial planes, but also shuttle and transport them in the time channel.

To put it simply, no matter what you have at any point in time or space, as long as it is collected by the strongest trading platform, you can trade anywhere, which is equivalent to the largest exchange. That is, the intermediary!

For example, Wu Gang checked it.

Nth generation aircraft carriers, and things like intelligence potions from the Star Trek era. Moreover, different categories of things have different value ranges.

Yes, the intelligence potion that Wu Gang took was worth as much as a first-generation aircraft carrier.

Thinking about it at the beginning, Wu Gang must have felt that he had lost a lot.

How much is an aircraft carrier worth? That's simply ......

But after thinking about it carefully, Wu Gang didn't feel a loss. Permanent +1 Intelligence, which is a permanent increase in Intelligence. In the long run, the value is indeed not too much, the main thing is that this 1 point of intelligence is simply too easy to use. Obviously, a little intelligence here is not synchronized with a little intelligence on the earth, otherwise, a little more and less intelligence will definitely not have such a big impact.

However, Wu Gang can't quantify it himself, so naturally he doesn't know how much intelligence he has at this time.

Wu Gang's hands turned rapidly, and then his eyes kept shining.

"Boeing 787 series, Classification: 600 type, selling price: 5000 wealth value. ”

"Boeing 787 family, classification: 700 type, selling price: 5100 wealth value. ”

"Boeing 787 series, classification: 800 type, selling price: 5200 wealth value. ”

"Boeing 797 series, classification: 400 type, selling price: 20000 wealth value. ”

……

"Transspace Wormhole Spacecraft: No View Privileges at the moment!"

"Cross-Spatial Thinking Helmet: No View Privileges at the moment!"

……

That's right, what Wu Gang sees now is the airplane, that is, the strongest trading platform, which has the most storage and the most complicated storage. Although Wu Gang didn't have the permission to view a large part of it, Wu Gang felt very cool when he saw the various handsome and cool shapes on the picture.

If one cross, or even ten, comes, and I'll be rich.

Wu Gang's mind was full of joy, and he was refreshing.

"Good morning, young man!~"

Just as he was walking beautifully, a shout suddenly stopped Wu Gang.

Wu Gang immediately put away his mobile phone, inserted it into his trouser pocket, subconsciously raised his fist, raised his head and looked around blankly, looking guarded. Then, Wu Gang found the source of the sound, which was in the commissary where Wu Gang bought a pack of cigarettes the day before yesterday.

At this time, the boss of the commissary looked over with a smile and greeted: "Young man, it's early!~ How many years are you in high school now?"

But the moment he saw the owner of the commissary, Wu Gang's eyes suddenly lit up. In fact, there was an idea that had already been conceived in his mind, but he didn't have time to put it into practice. Because there are many kinds of cigarettes, and there are many more types than RMB.

So, in addition to the cigarettes of the Yellow Crane Tower brand, are there any other brands of cigarettes that can also be exchanged for wealth value? Even if you change a little less each time, you can't bear the variety of it?

Yesterday, because the mobile phone was confiscated by Liu Ruyin, so Wu Gang didn't have a chance to try, and as soon as he saw the boss today, Wu Gang immediately ran over and replied with a smile: "Boss, come to a pack of cigarettes, that's it." I was in my third year of high school. ”

"It's good to be in the third year of high school, and you will be about to enter the university in the third year of high school. When the boss heard Wu Gang's first half of the sentence, he immediately became a money fan, and then he didn't ask any more, and took the fifty yuan neatly and recovered the twenty-five yuan. On the side, he said: "This is Hibiscus King, twenty-five per pack." ”

"Huh, so expensive?" Hearing this, Wu Gang's face changed slightly, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, will you change to a cheaper package?"

"Cheap?" The boss frowned, and then introduced: "That's all for the cheap ones, Hongta Mountain, Baisha, Yunyan!~"

"It's Hongta Mountain, there's no need to say anything else. Wu Gang immediately interrupted the boss's introduction.

"Okay, ten dollars! I'll find you fifteen. The boss smiled and handed over the remaining fifteen yuan, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Young man, you smoked this cigarette yourself, right? ”

"No, no, I really bought it for our teacher. I really don't smoke it myself. Wu Gang immediately replied, and then hurriedly ran away.

After Wu Gang had been away for a long time, the boss squinted his eyes again and muttered: "Interesting young man, there is no smell of smoke on his body, he is a little clever, but the reason he finds is very lame, and he has almost no experience." ”

Suddenly, the bell of a bicycle rang outside the commissary, and the voice of a one-meter-eight tall man came in: "Boss, Mali, a pack of cloud cigarettes." I'm in a hurry. ”

"Eh!~ It's coming!" the boss immediately ran in.

After sending off the one-meter-eight man, the boss squinted slightly, and at this time, another person came running and quickly passed through the front of the commissary.

This person was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin, with a face full of red acne, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and triangular eyes through the inside. If Wu Gang is here, I am afraid that he will be able to recognize this person at a glance, it is the squad leader of class 15, Wang Jie.

It's just that at this time, his face was full of excitement and excitement, as if something big had happened, and his steps were exceptionally fast.

……

Wu Gang walked to the school gate with a good face, feeling the cool breeze that can only be found in summer mornings, his steps were not fast or slow, and he touched his pockets from time to time, as if he was afraid that something would fall.

Shimizu High School has two gates, one gate is compared with the teaching building where the first year of high school is located, called the south gate. There is also a gate, which is opposite to the teaching building of the second and third years of high school, called the east gate, which means that the sun rises in the east.

It took less than three minutes for Wu Gang to walk from the east gate to the classroom. When Wu Gang walked into the classroom, there were already several people in the classroom, but they were all looking down at the book.

A few people occasionally looked up and saw Wu Gang, and there was a kind smile, Wu Gang also smiled, and then, Wu Gang sat in his seat and opened the English textbook.

However, before Wu Gang sat down for a long time, a voice like a mystery came from the back of the classroom: "Teacher Ye, it's Wu Gang, I saw him buy a pack of cigarettes with my own eyes and bring them to the school." ”