Chapter 342: I can't stand my heart being poor

"Hey, Brother Le! Brothers' expectations for Brother Le, it's like a long drought and a rain!"

The medicine fork gave Bao Xian a smile on his face, but was pushed aside by the fish belly, "What is the long-term drought and Ganlin, and the vassal Yahui can't make sense!

"Hehe, Brother Baoxian, Brother Weicha, Brother Chenyi, Brother Nezha!" Yu Le turned in circles and arched his hands.

The medicine fork will not work much, and the fish maw will not seem to work very well?

Including the giant spirit god, it seems that they are all masters who can do it and never chatter......

Yu Le drove to the South Heavenly Gate, and his foothold was near the giant character school of the Giant Spirit God. At this time, the Heavenly Soldiers of the Giant Character School had already all known Yu Le, and when they saw it, they shouted out to Lord Yu warmly and respectfully, so that Lord Yu had been unimpeded all the way and entered the Giant Spirit Divine Office.

As soon as the Djinn God sent a celestial soldier to greet him, Wicha and Baoxian flew in a hurry.

It seems that the heavenly soldiers are usually very slack, the sentry posts are like a void, and the heavenly generals don't seem to have any important work to do. Nezha soaked in the giant spirit god all day long, and he didn't know what the two old men were doing.

"Hehe, Brother Le, did you bring it?" Bao Xian rubbed his big hands vigorously, and Bao Xiang's solemn face smiled. The solemnity of the treasure is that the earlobes are quite large, drooping on the cheeks.

"Last time, Brother Yu told us that it was okay, and it will be divided equally!" Wei Cha's incomplete burning face was quite vigilant, obviously worried that he would be taken advantage of by Baoxian.

"The two brothers are not in a hurry, this time the younger brother brought five hundred boxes. Yu Le didn't talk nonsense, he released the Qiankun bag, and five hundred boxes of instant noodles were piled up in the official office.

"One hundred ...... each. How many boxes are a hundred?" Wei Cha stared at Bao Xian, and both of them had already pulled out their bags.

"Am I the kind of person who loves to be cheap? One hundred and twenty-five boxes!" Bao Xian glared at Wei Cha dissatisfiedly, and began to hurriedly move the boxes into the bag. At least arithmetic is better learned than Wicha.

"You're the kind of person who likes to take advantage of big things!" said Wicha as he supervised Baoxian as he moved the boxes into the bags at a very fast pace.

After all, Nezha was also the general envoy of the thirty-six Heavenly Generals, that is, the boss of the Giant Spirit God, and after humbling it, he also took one hundred and twenty-five boxes.

The giant spirit god is the landlord, and when he finally took it, there were only one hundred and ten boxes left......

"It's okay! It's okay, I'll still pay Brother Le according to one hundred and twenty-five boxes. The Djinn God smiled so brightly that he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't even count the number.

One hundred and ten boxes were counted by Wicha for him, and of course there was a possibility that he had counted them wrong.

"Don't, don't, don't, Brother Chenyi, as much as you want, it's also true that the little brother made the wrong count when he came!" Yu Le hurriedly refused.

It's weird in my heart, Wang Qinian and Bruce Lee, the two have very different ages, identities, personalities and abilities, but they have a common advantage, that is, they are careful.

When it comes to buying 500 boxes, that's 500 boxes, neatly stacked in the shack.

Because he had to come to the giant character school to deliver the goods, Yu Le did not put the instant noodles into the chaotic space.

Or maybe there is an intuition in the dark, Yu Le has never shown the chaotic space to people.

Even if it is loaded into chaotic space, it will not be less. The bastard boy in the chaotic space has already unboxed and tasted instant noodles, and said that they are not delicious.

When taking it out of the Qiankun bag, it is actually more convenient than the chaotic space, pulling the bag and pouring it out, and retreating while pouring. Of course, it won't be neat, but it will be a heap of Wuyang.

The Qiankun bag has been emptied, and I will go to the Imperial Horse Prison to collect Tianma manure later.

"Baoxian, hand it over!" Wei Cha glared at Baoxian.

"Do you know that you didn't hand it over?"

"It's easy to do! Everyone opens the bag and counts it!" Wei Cha clearly had been bitten by a snake.

"Okay, everyone pour out the contents of the Qiankun bag!" Baoxian was obviously angry that he was wronged.

However, everyone that Wicha said pointed at himself and Baoxian. When Baoxian said everyone, he looked around.

Different from the public Qiankun bag in Yu Le's hand, the Qiankun bag in the hands of the gods is actually a storage space to carry around, and there are treasures and all kinds of chicken and dog bits and pieces in it, and it is inevitable that there are a few things that are not visible, at least it is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

Emptying the bag is similar to the nature of a naked clothes inspection......

"Isn't it just a little instant noodles, give it to Chen Yi from me!" Nezha is less than one-third of Chen Yi and the others, but the leadership is majestic. Besides, what is the background of the third prince, how can a few merit coins be put in his eyes.

Strictly speaking, no one in the thirty-six days will lack those few merit coins, but they can't stand some people who are poor.

"Hmph!" Wei Cha and Bao Xian didn't dare to disobey Nezha, but they also glared at each other.

"Okay, okay!" The giant spirit god patted Wei Cha and Bao Xian on the shoulders respectively, and of course he didn't forget to get down to business, "Brother Yu settles the account first." ”

There was no hesitation in checking out. Including Nezha, they took out gold ingots one after another, or from the Qiankun bag just now.

Different from the scattered gold taken from the folk by Chen Shu and others, here are fist-sized gold ingots, and the bottom is also engraved with the words "Imperial Pure Gold One Bai Liang", which does not need to be weighed.

Should this be called "official gold" or "treasury gold"?

A box of instant noodles is packed with twenty-four packs, weighing five catties and twelve taels, Yu Le resolutely erases the odds, only counts five catties, and pays gold by equal weight.

One hundred and twenty-five boxes per person, five catties per box, should be six hundred and twenty-five catties, which is equivalent to ten thousand taels of gold, that is, one hundred gold ingots.

Four hundred gold ingots are put into the bag for safety, and Yu Le said that the next time he comes, he will bring fifteen more boxes of instant noodles to Brother Chenyi, don't do it.

Judging from the way Nezha and the other four people counted the money, there were still many gold ingots in his Qiankun bag, and a hundred ingots were nothing at all.

Even if calculated at 200 yuan per gram of gold, the price of a box of instant noodles is 100,000!

The purchase price of Yu Le is 40 yuan per box, 2,500 times the profit, which is definitely more profitable than printing money!

For example, printing 2,500 yuan banknotes, special paper special ink, and various anti-counterfeiting costs, must cost more than one dollar.

Cross-border transactions are hard to get!

One cart of agricultural vehicles pulled 250 boxes, and two carts pulled 500 boxes, in exchange for a total of 2,500 catties of gold.

I work hard, earning more than a ton a day, more than 400 tons a year.

You must know that Huaxia's gold reserves are more than 1,800 tons, accounting for 5.6% of the world's total, and the world's gold reserves are only 30,000 or 40,000 tons.

Doubling the world's gold reserves in just 100 years.

A hundred years is too long, and the slow output of the secret poke and poke should not cause too much impact on the gold market, right?

The important thing is that, compared with other economic indicators, China's gold reserves are actually not much, and if they are impacted, they will be impacted......

The question is, who am I selling to?

Bruce Lee worked hard for ten days and only sold half a ton.

It's really sad to die!

Do you think you are happy when you have money......

In the opinion of the medicine fork general Baoxian, a box of instant noodles is five catties of gold, which is equivalent to half a merit coin, which is really a conscience price and a good deal.

You must know that the price of a bottle of Lao Gan Ma in Guanghan Palace is five merit coins. The set of one bag of hot pot base and two bags of dipping sauce is ten.

Do a roaring trade!

Therefore, Nezha finalized a unified retail price of one pound of gold per pack, and Baoxian felt aggrieved, and his eyes were gurgling.

Converted, a box of instant noodles is less than two and a half merit coins, which is simply a loss of effort to serve the big soldiers, which makes people reasonable......

"Brother, I can't come for nothing, Brother Chenyi, what about the prey?" Yu Le took out two bags of hot pot base and four bags of dipping sauce.

"Yes, yes, hehe, he's taking advantage of my brother again!" the giant spirit rushed out, and it didn't take long for him to carry a huge black bear back.

Although it is not hunting, it has just died, and it is still hot to the touch.

It seems that the fairy world is really big, and the black bear can't be killed, and the immortals are all good.

Yu Le is actually a little dumbfounded, I approve of shabu-shabu during work hours, but do you plan to relieve the bear in the official office?

It turned out to be not.

"Baoxian, Weicha, go to the room and carry a pot out, and get some firewood. Let's go, Third Prince, Brother Yu, let's go to the river!" the giant spirit god carried the big black bear with one hand, and invited Nezha and Yu Le to go out with the other.

Yu Le estimated that this black bear must have ten tons and eight tons before his death, and he will also have it after death.

The Djinn God can easily resist, this is not a problem. The question is that you have to carry a black bear before you remember where to eat?

Leaving the giant character school, I went out of the Nantianmen, and came to the stream at the foot of the mountain after a short walk.

The mountains in the distance are majestic, the white clouds are swirling, and the pine waves are faintly in the ears.

In front of me, the stream is murmuring, the water is quiet, and there is a beach with pebbles and fine sand.

This place is not far from the foothold of Yu Lejin Nantianmen.

After a while, Baoxian came over with a grunt and a grunt. It's the same as Chen Wei's side, and it's actually a big porcelain jar.

The porcelain jar used to cook rice for the heavenly soldiers was much larger than Chen Tong's, and the wall of the jar was twenty or thirty centimeters thick.

Cooking this multi-ton black bear is not a problem at all.

Yu Le estimated the capacity of the vat, and silently took out ten more packs of hot pot base, feeling a big loss.

"Brother Yu, it's not too practical, two packs are enough!"

"I'm afraid the taste of the two packs is not enough, right?" Baoxian licked his lips.

"Just you talk a lot!, or put four packs?" Wei Cha also stared at the hot pot base in Yu Le's hand.

"It's just ten packs! It's all my own brothers, what is the money!" Yu Le gritted his teeth and endured his toothache, the children of the rivers and lakes, the righteous word comes first, everything is for the brothers!

There is no life and death on the long fairy road, if you don't eat and drink, are you worthy of yourself?

It seems that it is not the first time that the giant spirit god and others have cooked meat by the river, and there are ready-made fire pit pots. Of course, before setting up the pot, Baoxian and Wicha carried the pot and ran into the river to scoop it, and when they came back, they had already filled most of the pot with water.

Chenyi skillfully unraveled the bear, and Yu Le asked for the bear skin. Including the bear skin on Chen Luan's side, more than ten have been accumulated.

I didn't want bear paws and bear bile, Yu Le didn't need this, and others, including Daddy and Niang Ning, couldn't enjoy it at all.

Baoxian burned the fire, and it took some effort to boil it. Of course, there was not enough firewood, so Wicha took an axe and went to chop wood.

"Brother Le, the movie biography you got for Chen Yi last time, if it doesn't take too much effort, can you give me one for my brother, hehe. "Baoxian is half serious and half chatting, but his attitude is respectful enough.

Nezha frowned, but didn't speak.

"Brother Baoxian doesn't know anything, it's still very difficult, I don't have that ability, I have to beg others. Yu Le sizzled in the cold air, and his toothache hurt.

At least I didn't lie much, I did ask someone else to do it.

Of course, ask others, ask others, don't care about this little difference.

The giant spirit god glanced at Yu Le in his busy schedule, one was to express his gratitude, and the other was that Brother Yu could do his best, and he didn't have to be embarrassed for himself.

It is said that the giant spirit god is a rough person, and these two meanings are complex enough, Yu Le just understood it, and there was more trouble on his face.

"Brother Le, help! Brother, I have been in the army for many years, but I have also saved some money, please Brother Le!" Baoxian stood up and bowed in a proper manner.

"Brother Baoxian, please get up!" Yu Le hurriedly supported Bao Xian, but Bao Xian's size was at least four against Yu Le, and it was almost Yu Le's height when he bent down.

If you can't say it, you can't get up!

"Alas, the little brother promised Brother Baoxian!" Yu Le sat down with some annoyance.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Le!" Bao Xian squatted down with a smile and continued to burn the fire.

At this time, the heavenly soldiers of the giant character school have already watched traditional patriotic movies such as the Southern Expedition and the Northern War, although they are still required to perform every night.

In view of the intimate relationship between the two heavenly generals, occasionally unable to stand the begging, they will also go to the Yuzi School and the Medicine School to tour, which also caused a sensation, and even some heavenly soldiers skipped class and went to the giant character school to watch.

Among them, the most important are, of course, "Nezha in the Sea" and "The Giant Spirit God is Coming".

Nezha is the commander-in-chief, not to mention, but the giant spirit Shenchen Yi is powerful.

After all, including the Giant Spirit God and Nezha, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals actually can't understand the creation of movies and art, isn't that the one who comes alive is the Lord of the Giant Spirit God, the wise and martial!

Baoxian was a little jealous, and even had a sense of crisis.

Everyone is a thirty-six road general, not to mention that the people's hearts are scattered and the team is not easy to lead, what if there is another chance for promotion?

Just the big fool of the Djinn God?

"Last time, I gave Brother Yu a thousand merit coins! I can't let Brother Yu ask for money again, right?" Seeing that Baoxian was silent, the giant spirit god couldn't help but remind him.

In fact, the giant spirit god didn't think about it that much at all, he just didn't want Yu Le to suffer.

Fools can't talk about it, but there are.

"Brother Chenyi didn't say that I forgot, I also gave Brother Yu a thousand!" Baoxian slapped his thigh, and he was also grateful to the giant spirit god, and it was not clear whose mother he scolded in his heart.

"I gave it first. The Djinn God continued to remind.

"I'm counting!" Bao Xian opened the Qiankun bag again, and counted it stacked clearly, a thousand pieces was still not a small pile.

The giant spirit god pursed his lips, and didn't say that he had directly given a small Qiankun bag last time.

"Okay, Brother Baoxian's biography, give it to me as soon as possible. Yu Le sighed and reluctantly put it away.

If you want to say that this business is still done, one merit coin is almost 200,000, and 1,000 is 200 million!

Not to mention that merit coins are cultivation resources for personal use, but gold is worried about selling stolen goods......

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