1093: Preparation, Escape? (3rd Update~)
There's a 24-hour countdown on it, and if that time passes, everything in the mall will disappear and won't spawn until the next world.
And in these twenty-four hours, the goods in the mall will be everything he got in the last world.
But at the beginning, the newbie gift package was gone, and he estimated that it was the initial benefit.
But the things in the starter pack still exist, it's just the price......
"The things in the newbie package are not discounted at all. β
When Yan Yu saw the prices in the list, he couldn't help but feel sad and wept.
"Huh?"
He suddenly found that he had become the slightly chubby otaku who was more than 1.7 meters old again.
Emmm, and high myopia.
Yan Yu walked to the toilet in silence and looked at his face in the mirror. Bow your head...... Feet are not visible. A punch was thrown, and there was no faint sound of breaking the air.
Buy.
He returned to his seat, stared at the things in the mall, and silently made up his mind.
In the past, when he was in college, he didn't wear glasses, didn't stay up late, and didn't eat puffed junk food every day. At that time, Yan Yu was still a tough guy.
In addition, the gap between men and women in his art major is as high as three to seven, and it can be said that in addition to foreign language majors, there are the most female students in art.
At that time, he was hooked up with many senior sisters.
Of course, Yan Yu himself is not a good thing, his love debts are abundant, and his experience is enough to make most people ashamed of themselves.
The most ambitious deed is that I got along with a teacher in my sophomore year. However, he insisted on not stopping the advice of others, and he was not admitted to graduate school. In the end, the wonderful teacher-student love went to split.
This is actually nothing to him, after all, he gets used to it after more experience.
But he underestimated his ex-girlfriend's revenge, and in the next two years, he couldn't pass that class.
If it weren't for the fact that he finally licked his face and ran in front of people, he did his best and fell asleep...... persuaded the other party and eliminated other people's grievances, and it is estimated that he will not get a graduation certificate at all.
It's a pity that after a few years, the once tough guy has now become a salted fish, and he is still the kind of Bang Bang hard.
In order to regain his former appearance, the figure of the great shore.
...... Well, the main reason is that Yan Yu found that in his physical condition, even if the skill was activated, it was only in vain, and he didn't have any power at all.
Compared with the face and figure of the gods, Yan Yu wants to live more.
The devil knows that with his non-chieftain luck index, he will be able to randomly go to the world of Shenma next time.
Anyway, the things in the mall will disappear after twenty-four hours, and he is not in a hurry, so he opened the webpage and logged in to his author account.
Title: Black and White
Word Count: 84
Status: Completed
Collection: 8000+
Recommended: 6000+
Total subscriptions: 60000+
At this point, Yan Yu didn't even look at it, this was definitely a street fight.
Can this have a B rating?
There's a bug in the system, right?
With this in mind, he clicked on the remuneration income, and then was surprised to find that the book actually had copyright fees.
And it accounts for more than 90 percent of the total.
"It's all right~???"
Yan Yu's face was full of incredulity, and there was a black question mark.
The book grades are so poor, and someone buys the copyright?
But then he thought of all kinds of thunderous dramas now, such as "Dream Circle", "Sweet Crit", and "Phoenix Prisoner".
Although he doesn't like to watch Mary Sue romances, it has to be said that many of them are actually good in themselves.
The reason why the filming is so bad, Yan Yu used to think that the main reason was that the screenwriter always thought that he was very good, and changed the complete sand sculpture to the mentally retarded. The second is the sand sculpture small fresh meat traffic actor.
But after this world trip, Yan Yu changed some of his views, because he was in Hong Kong City, and many money laundering forces did this.
It's nothing more than three steps, one of which is to hype up the gimmick and praise people. The second is to start positioning and sell people. The third is the sky-high salary, acting in bad movies.
Many people spray these sand sculptures without acting skills at all, and they still get such a high salary.
In fact, this is not right, people themselves are not actors, and the company wants to praise them, that is, let them sell their faces and characters, and they have to be classified, probably similar to vases.
Moreover, those so-called sky-high salaries, the money has nothing to do with their own half a dime in the end. To put it bluntly, they were pushed out to take the blame.
"Whatever, just get the copyright money anyway. No matter how bad the shooting is, it has a ball relationship with me. Yan Yu thought about it very boldly, glanced at the numbers, and did not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart.
After all, in the plot, he is a big man with billions of US dollars, and this little money ...... Sprinkle the water.
"If only the money in it could be brought out...... Huh?"
Thinking of this, Yan suddenly had a bold idea, opened the mall again, and kept pulling down.
Although he can't bring money out, he can exchange goods for money.
As the saying goes: prosperous antiques and troubled gold.
These days, antiques are worth a lot.
When he was in Port City, there were a lot of valuable things in the house.
Got it...... Yan Yu stared at the bottom of these things, his heart surging.
He thinks that this should be a bug deliberately left by the system, after all, all income can be converted into reward points, and reward points cannot be exchanged for money.
A full-time salted fish like him, relying on that kind of street fighting, won't he have to drink the northwest wind in the future?
According to the above things, Yan Yu searched on the Internet, and finally found a reward point to buy a cheap and relatively high value thing.
But then he thought of a very important thing, his own thing...... I don't know where it came from.
Antiques are not gold, and gold, even if the origin is unknown, you can sell it after it has been melted.
What about antiques?
After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yu still sighed, shifted the target, and put it on the piece of gold.
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Weight: 1000/g
Price: 50 * bonus points.
That is, one kilogram weighs, Yan Yu checked the current gold price and found that the average price was around 275/g.
One kilogram is equal to ~
Emmm, Yan used a calculator to calculate, about 275000.
"Math is so hard. β
After a few years, Yan Yu sighed again.
Then, he went out with the gold bricks in his pocket.
I ran a few gold shops, and under the professional appraisal of others, this gold brick is a thousand pure gold. This is the so-called purity of 99.9%.
Gold is not uncommon, after all, most people now wear gold jewelry.
But such a large piece of pure gold, it is rare.
Since the price of gold can be found, the quotations of major gold stores are similar.
After thinking about it, Yan Yu finally chose a relatively high gold store. Looking at the message sent by the bank, he indifferently installed his mobile phone, and hundreds of thousands were like drizzle.
This made the manager who was constantly observing him grin secretly: how can the current local tyrants learn to keep a low profile.
The things on the whole body are added together, and there are less than 300 yuan, and shaking your hand is a gold brick, and hundreds of thousands are like pocket money.
Yan Yu's calm expression full of confidence made the manager more cautious and cautious when he spoke.
"See you later. β
Yan Yu was sent off by him, and stopped a taxi and returned to his kennel.
First things first.
Open Taobao and buy, buy, buy.
The bed was changed.
Clothes, it's time to buy.
Computer......
Yan Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at the computer on the table, and fell silent.
Is this system hidden in the host or in the display?
If you sell this thing yourself, will you be able to get rid of the system and not have to go into that dangerous place again?
PS: 2200 words big chapter~~ lalala