Chapter 51: We Can Make a Military Writ
The cloth bag monk looked at Wei Chen with a stunned expression.
Wei Chen touched his nose.
In fact, he didn't ask about this at all.
When the cloth bag monk saw this, he immediately felt a little weak.
"What is the success rate of the Budai monk going to the ancient tomb this time?"
100%。
"What are the chances of getting a baby this time?"
100%。
Wei Chen touched his nose at this time, but he believed it.
The Budai monk looked at Wei Chen with a bewildered expression and said, "Why are you so sure? Aren't you going to take copper coins or some other auxiliary prop when you tell your fortunes? ”
Even Jiang Hanyi looked at Wei Chen from the side and said, "Young man, I know that you have a good way of looking at, but there are some things that you can't say so absolutely. ”
Wei Chen coughed.
They don't know they have a system.
He forgets that sometimes some formalism is necessary.
Wei Chen sighed: "Since you want me to tell fortunes, then I'll give it a try." ”
Try a chicken feather?
In fact, what the result is, just ask from the bottom of your heart to know.
There is no need to be so troublesome at all.
But these two goods don't seem to see Wei Chen, and they won't be at ease if they calculate it with copper coins.
So Wei Chen could only stand up reluctantly, quickly picked up the nine copper coins, shook them, and then threw them on the table.
Wei Chen still used a little technique, looked at the front and back of those copper coins, and then said lightly: "There is no danger." "In fact, copper coin fortune telling has been around for a long time, but sometimes it is not allowed, after all, Wei Chen is not a nine-star fortune teller now, and he is not so good at it.
The hexagram that was thrown out just now essentially shows nine deaths and no life.
But it is impossible for the system to deceive Wei Chen, and sure enough, if people are too lazy, technology will regress. Wei Chen held those copper coins in his hand, and only then did he realize that these copper coins were damaged, and they didn't look like serious copper coins anymore, they should have been transferred.
Wei Chen reacted with hindsight, when the original owner was in Xingchen Pavilion, he was not welcomed, and props were replaced, which was also commonplace.
Now it's a pit for himself, Wei Chen secretly thought, after this matter is over, he must find an opportunity to go out and buy some equipment, and he must buy the kind of special good.
Just let the Budai monk pay, anyway, he was already a big wrongdoer.
"Really?" The Budai monk breathed a sigh of relief and said very happily: "That's good, that's good." ”
Wei Chen had a smile on his face: "Then shouldn't we talk about income distribution?" ”
The cloth bag monk stared at the round eyes: "What price do you want?" ”
As the saying goes, talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money. A few people were still talking about wine before, but when it came to the issue of money, the cloth bag monk immediately became vigilant, looked Wei Chen up and down, and tightened his money bag.
Wei Chen showed a pure smile: "Don't worry, I'm cheap." ”
The cloth bag monk breathed a sigh of relief.
"I want 2/5 of your income from the tomb." Wei Chen knew this condition, and the other party would not agree, "Are you willing to give it?" ”
60%
At this time, the system actually reacted and gave an answer.
But 60% of the time is not impossible.
More than 50%, there is a chance to fight for it. Negotiating this kind of thing is originally a matter of skill. Even if it's only 10%, there is a chance of success. However, Wei Chen's eloquence is not very good, if there is a 60% chance that it can be negotiated, it is also good.
Sure enough, when the Budai monk heard this number, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Impossible, I will give you 5 million at most." ”
I'm only willing to give money.
Wei Chen smiled: "Is your life important or is your money important?" ”
The cloth bag monk gritted his teeth: "10 million can't be more." ”
Wei Chen looked at his fingernails helplessly, as if he could study some special patterns on them: "I have never lacked money." ”
Jiang Hanyi saw the-for-tat confrontation between the two people, with a helpless expression, he knew that this was necessary, but when he saw Wei Chen talking and laughing with the Budai monk, not giving an inch of land, he still felt a little disillusioned.
Wei Chen smiled like a little fox, and the cloth bag monk gritted his teeth: "What do you want?" I'm telling you, 2/5 is impossible. It's absolutely impossible, so many of us go down together, and the Tufuzi are the ones who contribute the most, you are a fortune teller, why do you take so much? ”
Wei Chen nodded: "It makes sense." ”
Monk Budai's face was much more relaxed: "Yes, although in a team, fortune tellers are very important, you can guide us in the direction, but it does not mean that ......"
"But with me, you can be much less dangerous." Wei Chen said lightly: "It is said that there is a safe passage in every ancient tomb, and this safe passage can avoid all the mechanisms and go directly to the main tomb, and only the people who built the tomb back then know about it, but if I can find out this passage, won't it make you more effective with half the effort?" All you need to do is bring someone over and move your things. ”
The cloth bag monk was dumbfounded, looked Wei Chen up and down, and then said helplessly: "That's impossible, we have a lot of personnel, if we give them all to you, we will drink the northwest wind." ”
Although he said so, he was surprised by Wei Chen's strength, but the cloth bag monk looked at Wei Chen carefully, Wei Chen was still the appearance of the one-star fortune teller, he could feel it.
The Budai monk snorted coldly, but he was thinking in his heart: With Wei Chen's frustration, can he still find that legendary safe passage casually? Even the most powerful thief king doesn't have this ability, let alone a little fortune teller? If all one-star fortune tellers can find a safe passage casually, then what is the matter with Tufuzi?
The cloth bag monk naturally regarded Wei Chen as bragging.
Wei Chen didn't care: "Then 1/5 is fine." ”
The Budai monk pondered for a while, a little unsure, and after a closer look, Wei Chen said, "Can you really find a safe passage?" ”
"You can give it a try." Wei Chen said indifferently: "But if I go in first, the burial goods in the main burial chamber, I have to choose three items first." You divide the rest, and give me 1/5 in the end. ”
Monk Budai's eyes widened, he was also fighting between heaven and man, and he didn't know whether to trust Wei Chen or not.
And Wei Chen said with a smile: "This proposal is very good for you, if I accidentally die in the ancient tomb, it has nothing to do with you." ”
The cloth bag monk couldn't cry and laughed: "If you really accidentally die in the ancient tomb, your father will have to find me desperately." ”
"We can make a military order." Wei Chen smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth: "How??" ”