At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zhen Lang, who broke through to the semi-professional level, was very excited.

The three animals in the dormitory were even more excited than the big boss.

"Brother, it's shipped, it's shipped, and the legend is that the murder sword has been sold." The second fat person went berserk, and from morning to now, he had been paying attention to whose house the legendary killer's sword had finally slipped down, and he would go to the cash auction house to check it almost every five minutes.

"250520, brother, this number is so lovely!" is worthy of being one of the five barbarians, and the dynamics are also crazy: "Two hundred and fifty thousand, brother, two hundred and fifty thousand!" The livestock that graduated from our journalism department was only three or four thousand a month at the beginning, which is equivalent to their wages for many years! ”

"Brother, when I saw you, I began to believe in an allusion. Saiong lost his horse, he didn't know if he was blessed, he left the green tea that had pit you for seven years, you have wealth and peach blossom luck, this is God's compensation for you! The stationmaster burst out of his literary side, and sighed with infinite emotion: "Boss, you have saved up the character for seven years, and it is time for the harvest season." ”

Zhen Lang didn't speak, and walked out of the dormitory directly.

"I'll go, why is the boss suddenly so arrogant?" The second fat was stunned.

"Could it be that a man becomes bad when he is rich, and he is going to abandon us?" Dynamic sad said.

"No way, the boss is not such a person." The fourth master is very confident in the big boss.

After a while, Zhen Lang came in with the cannon.

Under the confused gaze of the cannon, Zhen Lang got straight to the point and said: "That murderous sword was hit by the four of you, otherwise, the five of us will divide it equally, how about 50,000 yuan each?" ”

"Day, Master Lang, you are trying to scare me into crying! The Killer's Sword that has not been strengthened can be sold for two or three thousand yuan, which is good. Strengthening the legend is all your character, and it has nothing to do with us. The cannon refused on the spot and said, "Why don't you give me 800 red envelopes, just mean it." ”

Zhen Lang: "That's not good, maybe the sword you fought has a hidden character, so I succeeded in the legend all of a sudden." Besides, I agreed to these two goods, at least to give them a Soul of E-sports. ”

"Brother, just one set of e-sports souls, 50,000 is a bit much." The stationmaster was scared to pee.

"Brother, 50,000 is a little more, I'm careful that my liver can't bear it." Dynamic weak road.

"Brother, 50,000 is too much, we are afraid of student dogs in our hands, I'm afraid that I will have nightmares at night." Erfat was a rare kind person, and the next sentence exposed his miser nature: "Brother, we all feel your intentions." Otherwise, 20,000 per person, right? ”

Zhen Lang was not verbose: "Okay, I'll transfer it to you immediately." ”

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and completed the transfer in minutes.

A herd of animals felt like a dream, and life was suddenly too beautiful to be real.

"Oh, life, my life! Buy a set of E-sports Soul, there are 10,000 left, what should I do? ”

Dynamic imitated the heroine Qiong Yao, covered her chest with her hands, and burst out with an aria.

Zhen Lang warmly reminded: "Now that the game currency is becoming less and less valuable, you all save some flowers, and there are still two years of college." The third child, especially you, don't get hot in your brain, go out and be deceived by green tea in one night. ”

"Boss, that's a great point. This product is unreliable, and when I meet a girl, I will only use my lower body to think about the problem, and I won't be surprised if he is squeezed out of the small treasury by green tea overnight. Er Fat immediately made up for it, and said with great interest: "Boss, if you don't give me to supervise his welfare fund, I promise to only give him 500 yuan a month until he graduates from college." ”

"Don't, brother, I know it's wrong, I will definitely change my past!" Dynamic Le was extremely sad, and said with a look of trepidation: "I swear, I swear to all the comrades in the organization, I will not be squeezed out of the small treasury by green tea!" ”

Zhen Lang: "Okay, it's good if you have measure, I'll go shopping, I'll go home in the afternoon, and I'll come back tomorrow." Second, my number is hanging there, you have time to help me finish my physical strength. ”

"Brother, promise to complete the task. I'll not only help you finish today, I'll help you brush up tomorrow's physical strength after the early hours of the morning, anyway, the lights won't go out on the weekend, and you go back to accompany your grandmother. The second fat saluted, and then said a human word: "Boss, I don't ask much about your family affairs, just say a word, go back and talk to your uncle, don't make it like a derby in the same city as soon as you meet, it's not easy for him." ”

"Got it, then I'll withdraw first."

After Zhen Lang finished speaking, he left, leaving the cattle with an increasingly vicissitudes of life and cool backs.

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Half past twelve, North Gate subway station.

Zhen Lang and Shui Mi'er, who had a simple lunch, are going to the city center for shopping again.

"If you don't leave, who are you waiting for?" Zhen Lang asked.

Shui Mi'er: "Wait for those two lustful 'women'." ”

Zhen Lang: "After the double date, come and go shopping for the two to complete the achievements in your graduation list?" ”

Shui Mi'er smiled: "It's not all, those two colors 'women's clothes are very tasteful, especially Yingying, it's a pity not to go to the fashion designer, I have been influenced by her." Let them help you choose, I don't think you will have a problem getting to level 13 today. ”

Zhen Lang's eyes lit up: "That's right, I always feel that Yingying wears clothes with a lot of personality and a very high style." ”

Shui Mier: "The style is a little expensive, how much budget have you prepared this time?" ”

"Two hundred and twenty thousand." Zhen Lang is very honest, the legendary sword of 250,000 is divided into four days, and the barbarians are 80,000, and there are 170,000 left. Counting his previous small vault, as well as the income from auctioning off a few Nicoles in the past two days, it is just 220,000.

Shui Mi'er was surprised: "You are really rich, local tyrant, next time invite me to eat instant noodles!" ”

Zhen Lang became arrogant: "Sister, do you dare to pursue a little higher?" ”

Honey: "I like it, you don't care." To be serious, it won't cost so much money to buy some gifts from your grandmother, uncle, aunt, and cousin today, and get you a few pickle girl suits. What do you plan to do with your little coffers in the future, I don't recommend you to spend lavishly. ”

Zhen Lang: "I have already thought about it, go back and give the old lady 150,000 yuan as my and her dream fund." ”

Shui Mi'er was curious: "What dream fund?" ”

Zhen Lang: "It's to buy a cemetery for my grandmother." ”

"Fool, don't talk nonsense!" Shui Mi'er was startled, stretched out her little hand to cover his mouth, and said very seriously: "If you say this, will it be unlucky, the old man is very taboo about this." ”

When she removed her little hand, Zhen Lang smiled: "No, grandma is different from other old ladies." One of her biggest wishes is that one day I will buy her a cemetery with good feng shui in the Xishan Cemetery in our hometown, and bury my grandfather in the future. ”

Honey: "How could the old lady have such a strange dream?" ”

Zhen Lang: "If you read my essays from junior high school, you won't be surprised. ”

Shui Mi'er couldn't wait to say: "Then why don't you send it to me to read it quickly?" ”

Zhen Lang: "It's long gone, my junior high school classmates seem to have someone put it in QQ space, I'll find it for you next time." ”

Shui Mi'er glanced at him deeply, and said with a smile: "You guy, not only is the romance made by your sister very different, but even the filial piety to your grandmother is so different." By the way, how much does that cemetery cost? ”

Zhen Lang: "I heard that it costs 800,000 now, which is the most expensive cemetery in N City." ”

Shui Mi'er: "Then you have a long way to go, take Zou Batian as an example, and work hard towards your dreams." ”

Zhen Lang nodded heavily: "Hmm! ”

・(To be continued.) )