Chapter IX: Two hundred and five
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Song Liangyu thought about it carefully, isn't there still Sister Ye Zi in the phone book? It's hard to say that little Lori's name is Sister Ye? There's no such possibility, this is definitely not Sister Ye's real name, but how can you dial this number? Since Song Liangyu entered this world, his brain has been gradually shrinking, and he suspects that his brain is about to degenerate.
In this world, if you dare to use your brain to think, you will lose.
Song Liangyu stared at the number on the phone book for most of the day, and then dialed Sister Ye's number again and put it in her ear.
A puff of joy sounded.
Unsurprisingly, it was hung up.
Song Liangyu dialed again.
Seconds hang.
Song Liangyu raised his head and asked, "Coco, let me ask you, what is Sister Ye's real name?" ”
"It's called Sister Yezi."
Song Liangyu was surprised: "Do you believe it?" ”
"After all, it's a staff member of the crossing department, it's not strange to have a little privilege, it's different from our group of people, of course people can talk without their real names, and ah, let me tell you, Sister Ye Zi is a mascot-like existence in our novice village, and her status is equivalent to that of a goddess, you must stop teasing her without knowing whether she is alive or dead, just her group of fans, one person and one kick can kick you to the ground, just now fortunately, the Death Heaven Group was not there, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you."
Song Liangyu thought of the murderous intent just now, and swallowed his saliva.
"You've got all your papers."
Song Liangyu shook the silver ring on his finger.
Coco teased: "When you saw this ring, what did you think?" ”
Song Liangyu said discouragedly: "I'm only worried about the cold in the high places." ”
"And now?"
"The egg hurts."
Coco patted Song Liangyu's shoulder, and he was really a confidant.
At present, there are only the two of them left in this empty field, according to the process, it is time for Song Liangyu to go to the management center to verify his identity, Coco volunteered to send him over, so he launched the battery car in a chic manner, Song Liangyu actually has a lot of question marks in his head, one of which is about the battery car.
In fact, it is possible to understand Song Liangyu's mood at the moment, because he was also deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Coco pulls out the key and opens the seat bag.
Song Liangyu looked down, there was a palm-sized gecko lying in the iron box, Song Liangyu knew that there must be a demon when things went wrong, he didn't think that Coco ate too much to support, so he put a gecko under the seat bag, so he reached out and was about to touch it, but Coco hurriedly stopped him, he was not worried that the gecko was too expensive, afraid that Song Liangyu would snatch it, but this palm-sized gecko, just like the Pikachu in the Pokemon, can discharge, if Song Liangyu reaches out and touches it unprepared, It must be electrocuted on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Can this gecko provide electricity?"
"Don't look down on it, this thing is expensive, the battery car itself is not valuable, the real value is this gecko, with our modern way to convert, the power it can provide, can make a floor self-sufficient, unfortunately, the life of this gecko itself is not long, probably can live for about 20 years."
Song Liangyu sighed with emotion: "Good things, where did you catch them?" ”
"Anyway, it's not from our novice village, and there are 30 million of them sold in the affairs management office, and a battery car is delivered."
"How much is 30 million? If you don't have any money, can't you take it directly from the management office? “
COCO SLAPPED HIS FOREHEAD, THIS THING DIDN'T SEEM TO HAVE SEEN WHAT THE MONEY HERE LOOKED LIKE, AND TOLD HIM THIRTY MILLION, HE HAD A FART CONCEPT, SO COCO TOOK OUT A BANKNOTE FROM HIS POCKET, DARK BLACK, THE DENOMINATION WAS TWO HUNDRED AND FIVE, ABOUT THE SIZE OF AN IPAD, AND AN AVATAR WAS PRINTED ON THE FRONT, SONG LIANGYU TOOK A CLOSER LOOK, MADE, IT WAS ACTUALLY THE PORTRAIT OF THE OLD GUY AT THE DIMENSIONAL TRANSFER STATION, AND THE BACK OF THE BANKNOTE WAS A DESK STACKED WITH DOCUMENTS, WHICH WAS EXACTLY THE SAME AS THE TABLE IN THE TRANSFER STATION.
Song Liangyu has the heart to die.
Especially when Song Liangyu looked at the banknote, the old guy smiled and stared ahead, he gritted his teeth and said.
"This old thing, the ghost is not gone."
Coco patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "I know you, although this old guy is annoying, this money is really useful." “
Song Liangyu handed the money back to Coco, then pondered for a while, and asked, "What is the ratio between this money and our soft sister coin?" You give me a rough estimate. “
Coco stretched out a finger and said categorically: "One to one." “
Song Liangyu confirmed again: "You mean, one dollar here is equal to a soft sister coin?" “
"Yes, the maximum amount you can withdraw in the management center is only 2.5 million, tell me yourself, the one-to-one amount, is 2.5 million enough for you to live alone for a lifetime? And even the accommodation is equipped for you, of course, if you want to live a luxurious life, just like when we were alive, 2.5 million is a blink of an eye, so it depends on the individual, I also opened a village here to earn some savings, so I bought a battery car, and as I just said, this battery car only has a life span of 20 years, the gecko that supplies power is dead, and the car is scrapped, and if you want to ride it at that time, you have to pay again. “
Song Liangyu's eyes rolled up, revealing the whites of his eyes, and said, "Thirty million to buy a battery car with a life span of only twenty years, Keke, you are a real tyrant." “
Coco laughed to himself and continued, "Didn't you notice that the denomination of this money has the same number as the amount you can withdraw?" “
Song Liangyu puffed his eyes, blurted out, and said, "Two hundred and five? “
"The money in this world is called dimensional currency, the largest denomination is two hundred and five, the smallest is also two hundred and five, even a coin, it is two hundred and five, so there is only a denomination of two hundred and five here, and the newcomers can withdraw two and a half million for free, do you know the mind of the old man at the transit station now?"
Song Liangyu was like an empowering, and said angrily: "This old guy is scolding the laborers and managers for changing the law. “
"Let's figure it out, it's not too early, let's go, I'll send you to the management office to verify your identity first."
The two rode on a battery car worth 30 million and only 20 years of life, shuttling very vigorously in the novice village, some old players who are well versed in the doorway, watching Coco's elegant and unearthly figure block the wind, even Song Liangyu in the back seat was stained, the hair of the two was fluttering in the wind (there should be singing here), all the traversers on the side of the road, indeed witnessed the deep friendship between the two uninhibited, this is only for the two of them in the youth journey of another world.
Song Liangyu looked at the broad back in front of him, and slowly opened his hands, just like a shy youth (music), his two arms were gently wrapped around Coco's waist, for fear of disturbing the back of the great man in front of him, even if he hid behind this back, he hoped to bring him a trace of warmth, but his two arms were too slender and not as powerful as he imagined.
Just when Song Liangyu was secretly annoyed, Coco took out a free hand and gently put it on the back of Song Liangyu's hand.
The two looked at each other.
Song Liangyu squinted, tender as water, and called softly: "Coco." “
Coco suddenly exerted his strength, broke Song Liangyu's fingers hard, and shouted, "Grandson, let go, don't hold me." “
Song Liangyu shrank behind Coco and said, "Big brother, you drive slowly, it's cold, I only wore a shirt." “
"There are a lot of people on the road, if you don't see it well, let go quickly."
"Ouch, you're very hypocritical, look at the road."
A group of young people chatting and farting on the side of the road suddenly heard a bang and turned their heads to look.
Song Liangyu and Coco fell to the ground, and the battery car also slid out more than ten meters away.
The two big men grinned in pain.
Song Liangyu pinched his fingers and counted, he must have been misunderstood.