In late May, Mowu's lending policy was officially launched on the platform.

At the same time, the platform has also launched a buy-one-get-one-free campaign.

Buy a Sanpin Qi and Blood Pill for 40 credits, and get an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill, worth 3 credits.

Buy more, give more.

The pill is not unsalable, nor is it in a hurry to clear the inventory.

Not to mention that there are discounts, but there are no discounts, and everyone can't wait to buy them.

With the concessions, there is the borrowing policy......

On May 25, the lending system had just opened, and almost all the students who had received the quota had borrowed nothing.

......

On that day, a large number of third-grade martial artists of the Demon Martial Arts almost didn't scold Fang Ping to death!

"Why don't we!"

"What kind of truth is this?"

"Martial artists of the first and second grades can borrow it, and non-martial artists can borrow it, but we can't borrow it!"

"What does Fang Ping mean?"

"Does the school take care of it?"

“......”

In the martial arts club, there was an uproar.

Fang Ping is too bullying!

The entire Demon Martial Arts, the martial artists below the third grade, almost all opened the lending business, but the third rank martial artists, no one opened it!

And the three-rank martial artists are almost all members of the martial arts club.

In the eyes of many people, this is clearly a move against the Martial Arts Society.

Even Qin Fengqing, who didn't care about idle things recently, scolded loudly: "Fang Ping is forcing us to get him!"

How poor Lao Qin is!

Recently, he can't open the pot, if it weren't for the martial arts club's help, he would have starved to death.

Just counting on the opening of the lending system, with his Qin Fengqing's strength, it is not easy to borrow a thousand credits.

But who knows, there is not a single big son!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Fu Changding and a few people, these people and Fang Ping are all classmates, and they are also people from the Pingyuan Society, they should know the situation, right?

Fu Changding, who was dragged to the meeting, was a little helpless, dozens of third-grade martial artists stared at him, and the pressure was so great!

Qin Fengqing almost put a knife on his neck, and said angrily: "Fu Changding, Fang Ping and Xie Leidou, it's our business, why don't you lend us credits!"

"That's it, I'm optimistic about a C-level long sword, and it's just 200 credits...... It's not that I don't pay it back, it's not that I can't afford to pay it back, what does Fang Ping mean!"

"Yes, the dispute between him and Xie Lei is their business, don't implicate my martial arts club!

Fang Ping is not afraid of causing public anger if he does this!"

The crowd was in a hurry, it was just too much!

Everyone originally thought about their third-grade strength, but the distant platform announced that the upper limit of the first-grade martial artist was 100 credits, and the second-grade martial artist was 300 credits......

They don't say 1,000 credits, 500 credits, right?

It turned out to be good, nothing!

Obviously, they are optimistic about the elixir and weapons, and they are waiting for payment, but now the gap is here, and no one has snatched up all the good things!

Fu Changding's face was dumbfounded, and he was stared at by everyone, and only after a while did he hesitate to say: "This ......"

"Say it quickly, otherwise we will treat you as Fang Ping's party, Fang Ping can't hide, let's take you under the knife!"

Fu Changding was about to vomit blood in depression, and said: "Fang Ping and Zhao Lei are dead friends, and the relationship is good......

Zhao Lei's face continued to darken, and now that his face was either swollen or black, he almost forgot what it was like to laugh.

"Less nonsense, talk quickly, what the hell is going on!"

Fu Changding said helplessly: "What Fang Ping means is that the three products belong to high-risk customers, and they must be reviewed slowly." ”

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, the underground cave of Sanpin, there are many deaths, and it is not very safe. Fu Changding said stubbornly.

Everyone was stunned, and then Qin Fengqing scolded: "This bastard, curse us!"

Fu Changding saw that he was going to kill someone, and hurriedly said: "Before coming, Fang Ping also asked us to bring you a word, you can also borrow credits for the third grade, and the interest should be raised......"

"Bastard!

Everyone was furious, this is engaging in differential treatment?

"He said that for high-risk customers, the interest rate is low, he will definitely lose, and he can't afford to pay.

The school is only willing to take on a small part, unless everyone can talk to the school, and can bear the whole ......."

Everyone stared at him in unison, joking, if he really wanted to make sense, he wouldn't have said it too soon.

"How much is he going to go up?"

"The minimum is 5 per 10,000, and the increase depends on the situation...... For example, President Qin, what Fang Ping means is that it is at least ten out of ten thousand, and the risk is greater than others......"

Qin Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and then almost crooked his nose in anger.

Fang Ping's words, in disguise, meant that the probability of his Qin Fengqing's braids was greater, and the risk was greater, so he had to be guarded against!

Qin Fengqing wanted to vomit blood, but the others were also unwilling, and said angrily: "That's also President Qin's problem, we go to the cave, but it's safe and secure." ”

Qin Fengqing was not angry now, but stared at the person who spoke as if he was murderous!

What do you mean, am I dragging everyone down?

......

The quarrel of the martial arts club, Fang Ping had expected it a long time ago.

Dean's Office.

Fang Ping is reporting at the moment.

"I just opened the lending system today, and within 3 hours of opening, I lent out 80,000 credits!"

Fang Ping sighed and said: "Dean, the school has also seen how poor our students are and how much they need credits, and I think we should be given another 100,000 credits." ”

Huang Jing didn't care about this, but frowned and said, "The martial artist of the third grade, why don't you borrow it?"

"Controlling Risk ......"

Fang Ping said, and immediately said, "Of course, I also reserved 20,000 credits, which are for them."

However, this qualification needs to be reviewed, and we can't deliberately encourage students to die.

Some third-grade martial artists are very arrogant, once they have equipment, good weapons, and good elixirs, I am afraid that they will soon go to the cave.

This kind of person, I think we need to control it a little bit, and we can't let them die in vain.

Therefore, when dealing with the three-rank martial artists, some people, I think we should urge them to go to the cave, and some people, I think, let them calm down.

Dean, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Huang Jing glanced at him, and only after a while did he say, "I heard that you want to increase interest on the third-grade martial artist?"

"Dean, I can't do anything about it, no interest, now the interest rate is so low, everyone has to borrow credits.

The first and second grades are okay, and at most they will take some tasks on the ground.

But most of the three grades will go to the cave, which is too dangerous, and the casualties will be too great, and the school will only bear 5%, that is, 5,000 credits.

I have to bear the rest, and I can't afford it, unless the school can give me more ......."

"Don't think about it!"

Huang Jing interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "The school encourages students to participate in actual combat, which does not mean that they are willing to let students die.

If you really want to let it go, the school is worried that you are deliberately instigating a large number of students to go to the cave to die......"

"The conscience of heaven and earth!"

Fang Ping was aggrieved, raised his hand and said sadly: "Dean, am I that kind of person? Let everyone go to death, what good will it do me? This is wronging me, is it Xie Lei suing?"

I know that this kind of person is small-minded and likes to make small reports, how many adults are there, and they still do such tasteless things!"

Huang Jing was speechless and said, "It has nothing to do with Xie Lei." ”

Fang Ping suddenly realized, and said angrily: "That's what Teacher Tang said?

He can question my level of business, but he must not question my character!

Dean, for a tutor like Teacher Tang who has wronged students, I suggest that he should go down to the cave and kill hundreds of six-rank martial artists to make up for his mistakes......"

"Quiet!"

Huang Jing snorted lightly, what was this kid thinking in his head?

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, Huang Jing also had a lot of things, how could he have the kung fu to talk nonsense with him, and thought about it: "It is extremely difficult for the school to approve 100,000 credits and advance in advance." Any more, that's impossible.

The school's funds are also tight, and the school will prepare a batch of pills and weapons to meet the needs of the new students when the new students start school next semester.

This year, Mowu has expanded its enrollment, and the first enrollment has reached 2,000 people, and the school is now having a headache with a funding gap......"

"Didn't Jingwu say to give us 10% of our resources?"

Huang Jing sighed: "There is still a gap......

"Dean, I think it's actually easy to solve, our school has graduated a lot of high-grade martial artists, looking for them to raise donations, they are all rich masters......"

Huang Jing glared at him, and Fang Ping instigated: "Dean, I think this matter is really reliable, why don't you leave it to me to be responsible?"

I'm in charge of collecting donations for the school, not to mention the billion-billion-dollar ones, I think it's okay. ”

It's the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Demon Martial Arts School, how many strong people have graduated?

There are governors, business tycoons, military tycoons, political tycoons, and all walks of life.

Fang Ping thought about it, and took this opportunity to contact the bigwigs from all walks of life, and also open up channels for his business, and by the way, see if he could find a rich master and finance himself.

"This year's 60th anniversary of the founding of the Demon Martial Arts School, I think it should be held once, saying that the school will celebrate, and by the way, it will raise donations. ”

Huang Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it, stretch out your hand with the graduates......"

Warriors also want to be face-saving.

Fang Ping disagreed, those strong people still lie in the tens of thousands of million?

What's more, the Demon Martial Arts is also to cultivate more martial arts elites, what's wrong with raising donations?

Saying this, Huang Jing forgot about the previous topic, waved his hand and said, "I know, you go out first." ”

"Then I'll go first, dean, if the school really wants to raise donations, you can find me to be responsible, I'm a student, and I can open my mouth......"

"Get out!"

Huang Jing waved his hand, this kid is not positive about these.

Seeing that Fang Ping was about to go out, Huang Jing suddenly said, "By the way, go to Elder Li's side and say that his application has come down." ”

"Apply?"

"You say he'll understand. ”

"Oh, then I'll go. ”

Fang Ping didn't delay, and soon left the dean's office and went straight to the logistics department.

......

Today's logistics department is becoming more and more depressed.

Most of the previous windows are now closed, and there are not as many warriors left behind as before.

Seeing Fang Ping, Old Man Li said lazily: "Have another credit?"

"No, I haven't been on a mission lately, so I don't have any credits. ”

Fang Ping shook his head, but it would be soon.

100,000 credits, lent out in one day, that is, 30 credits into the account, first- and second-grade martial artists and non-martial artists, the probability of an accident is extremely low.

In a month, it will be 900 credits, and if you give a little higher interest to Sanpin, it will be at least 1,000 credits.

Fang Ping can also divide 100 credits.

And wait until next month, the 1,000 credits will be turned into costs, and then lent out, and there will be an additional 10 credits of interest......

And these are purely Fang Ping's personal gains.

The school only wants 90% of the annual income of the quota credits.

In other words, the school means that 100,000 credits are lent out every year, with an annual interest rate of 10%, and the school will take 9,000 credits.

The rest, the school doesn't care.

There's so much room for maneuver.

And in the later stage, the school did not recover the credits in advance, and the annual interest accumulation had tens of thousands of credits, Fang Ping even wondered if he should exchange some pills, go out to sell, and become a second-class dealer.

In this way, the spread will definitely not be low.

Of course, being discovered by the school and companies such as pills and weapons, the probability of him being thrown into the cave is also extremely high.

Of course, Fang Ping would not say these things, Demon Martial may not be unnoticed, in fact, it is not difficult to find, no one mentions it now, maybe he deliberately dug a pit for himself to jump.

didn't say this, Fang Ping immediately said: "Just came from the dean's side, he said that your application has come down, teacher, have you applied for a job change?"

"Change ......"

Old man Li was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and suddenly looked at Fang Ping and smiled: "It's not about work, by the way, Fang Ping, your progress has been very slow recently, this is not a good phenomenon." ”

Fang Ping smiled dryly: "I belong to the explosive type of player, and now I am accumulating my foundation, and in a few days, I may be in the third high-level stage." ”

"Really?"

Old man Li muttered: "It's still slacking, it's not good, it seems that you have forgotten to put pressure on yourself recently." ”

Fang Ping's face was depressed, I was under a lot of pressure.

"Forget it, the pressure doesn't come out of nowhere. ”

Old man Li didn't say anything more, and said, "Are you free tomorrow?" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Good place, helpful for you. ”

When Fang Ping heard this, he hurriedly said, "The one you said last time is good for going down to the cave?"

"Yes, to go?"

"Go!"

Fang Ping was suddenly overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly, of course he wanted to go.

"Then remember to come early tomorrow. ”

"Good. ”

“......”

said that they would go out together tomorrow, and Fang Ping happily walked out of the logistics department.

When he left, Old Man Li yawned and said, "I almost forgot about it, I didn't expect the application to be returned." ”

As for what to apply for, it is natural to apply to bring people into the research institute, and the degree of secrecy in that place is extremely high.

......

Fang Ping, who was happy, naturally didn't know these things at the moment.

He had just received a call from Li Chengze, and now he was even happier.

How happy is that?

The platform has been opened, the lending business is smooth, sitting every day to collect money, Old Man Li has to take himself to fight for benefits, and now even the company is optimistic, financing has entered a new stage, and several institutions have officially quoted.

"Either you come, or you come together, you're lucky. ”

Fang Pingle couldn't close his mouth, presumably hundreds of millions of wealth is worth it, and it is not far away, right?

As for himself, his progress is slow now, but these days he is not mainly quenching his bones, but mainly quenching his body, plus taking a bath with pills.

When his physique improves, he will have no problem completing the tempering of his torso bones overnight, and there is no need to worry.