Chapter 61: Local tyrants
He glanced at the balance of Alipay, last time he gave Su Guoguo 50,000 points of 160,000, and there are 110,000 left, but now the new batch of photos are all sold out and 158,000 have been earned, adding up...
More than 260,000! Su Xiaobai's breathing became short, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.
When his group of classmates were still in high school, holding brick-thick textbooks and reading hard, Su Xiaobai, a rice worm, had already earned 260,000 yuan, and he suddenly felt a little proud and wanted to go to the class to blow the competition;
Of course, this is because Su Xiaobai has a system that is so powerful, and ordinary people should not learn better.
After doing the math, the newly recorded 150,000 yuan had to be divided by Su Guoguo by one-third, so that the total amount of money in Su Xiaobai's hands was about 210,000. Not a lot.
He slept soundly that night, and he was very entangled with such a huge sum of money, whether to buy a Wuling Hongguang first to drag his classmates to the Internet café to pretend to be forced, or to buy the out-of-print fashion he dreamed of in the game?
Su Xiaobai fell into the trouble of happiness, and suddenly felt that the money was still not enough, if there was 1 million, wouldn't he be able to buy both?
But Su Xiaobai gritted his teeth and knew that he was not a local tyrant, he couldn't be willful, and the money had to be smashed on the blade, such as the demons, especially the big-breasted monster Mi Meier.
In another world, the promotion speed of the carrier of novels is still too slow, which is related to his earning points; Su Xiaobai feels that the time is ripe, and it's time to start his idol plan!
Su Xiaobai showed a lewd smile at the corner of her mouth, thinking obscenely, it should be very interesting to let Mi Meier sing the three poisonous songs of Station B,
When the time comes, make a high stage in the other world, a group of mercenaries and adventurers are excitedly holding light sticks and shouting below, at this time, Su Xiaobai is about to pretend to pat Mi Mei'er's Ou Pai in a deep way, and say, "Be careful, you will get pregnant if you fall." ”
"Quack, what a fucking genius I'm in!"
Su Xiaobai wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth obscenely, opened Taobao and searched for musical instruments;
Then he was confused.
It turned out that 200,000 was really not money.
Su Xiaobai looked at the string of zeros without tears, and thought sadly, "Why do other people sell millions of ginseng casually, and I am still so miserable for more than a month?" ’
It's not fair! Su Xiaobai closed his phone painfully, go to bed first, and talk about it tomorrow.
At the moment before Taobao closed, there was a baby title on the mobile phone screen, which read [Gibson Rosewood Handmade Guitar], the price was 298,000RMB.
Su Xiaobai's fragile heart was trampled by 10 million alpacas, and countless MMPs were trampled to death by an army of alpacas before they could say anything;
Even a guitar is so expensive, and there are other instruments! Piano, drum kit, bass...... It's all money!
Although there are cheap ones to choose from, Su Xiaobai is actually very stubborn in his bones, he wants to bring the best music into the other world without leaving any flaws, so good instruments are necessary.
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Early the next morning.
Su Xiaobai got up, finished washing, ate breakfast, went to his sister's room to play games for a while, and after sending a red envelope of 50,000 yuan by the way, he went out with a broken notebook.
Su Dahong was watching the morning news, glanced at him and asked, "Go to school?" You haven't been there in days. ”
Su Xiaobai pouted: "Mom has given me a good name, what are you in a hurry, don't worry, you will go." With that, he waved his hand and went out.
"Hmph, it's inconvenient for him to play games on his laptop, he must have gone to an Internet café." Su Guoguo covered his mouth and snickered, Su Dahong frowned thoughtfully, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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Even want to store a store.
"Is the quality of your notebook not good? It's only been three months since something went wrong, and I have very important information on it. ”
Su Xiaobai couldn't help but complain repeatedly, especially the people who received him, who were oily and fat.
"It's... Is the battery burning, how many hours do you usually turn on the machine a day? The fat man had a speechless expression, and instantly figured out what kind of virtue Su Xiaobai was, he could play with the notebook in three months, and he didn't stop playing games if he wasn't playing games.
Su Xiaobai's face turned red, and he didn't argue about this aspect anymore, so he changed the topic and asked, "When will it be repaired?" ”
"You come tomorrow afternoon to get a new battery for 200 yuan."
“200? Why so many? Isn't it a warranty. ”
The fat man shrugged his shoulders: "Man-made damage is not guaranteed." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll give you 200." Su Xiaobai took out his wallet painfully, since he knew that just a guitar would be close to 300,000, he no longer felt that he was a local tyrant, according to this calculation, forming a band alone would cost millions, and his money would be a fraction.
The notebook was put in the specialty store, Su Xiaobai was light in his hands, and he moved his muscles and bones on the street;
He found a round stone pier and hugged it to try how strong he was, but he didn't expect that the pier that was more than 300 pounds heavy was really lifted by him.
happened to pass by a few junior high school girls wearing blue and white school uniforms, they looked at Su Xiaobai in surprise, and felt that the whole person was not good, why did this kind of thin bean sprouts have so much strength? Could it be that the group of tall and mighty sports students in the school are all fancy......
Su Xiaobai was very happy, he was sure that he had become stronger, even if the power of the other world was only unlocked by 5%, it would give him at least three more powers, and he was still a relatively strong husky.
Walking on the street humming a song, he happened to pass by an Internet café, Su Xiaobai suddenly had itchy hands, he had nothing to do when he went home anyway, he just had a notebook and no desktop, so he went to the Internet café to play League of Legends first.
walked into the lobby of the Internet café, rushed 10 yuan to the ID card, opened a membership is 2 yuan 5 a point, can play for four hours, a lot; Su Xiaobai found a corner to sit down, put on headphones, and entered the canyon to fight...
Time flies, the 10 yuan Internet fee is gone, and 10 yuan is rushed, the yellow stewed chicken takeaway ordered for lunch, and when Su Xiaobai takes off the headphones and walks out of the Internet café with a sore back, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon.
took out his mobile phone and saw that there was a phone call, his father called at noon, probably to ask him to eat, Su Xiaobai pondered and had to hurry home.
He walked forward with his hands in his pockets, and when he passed a corner, he saw a Wuling Hongguang rushing over, Su Xiaobai didn't think much about it, and thought it was pulling goods, so he continued to walk forward;
Unexpectedly, the van suddenly braked suddenly, the rear compartment door opened, and four strong men in black vests poured out from inside!
Still with a sack in his hand!
Su Xiaobai was startled, and before he reacted, he was pressed to the ground by the group of strong men, he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but those people were obviously well-trained, and they cooperated very tacitly with the cloth to stuff Su Xiaobai's mouth, and then put on the sack, tied it with a rope, and threw it into the van.
Su Xiaobai's head was suddenly a mess, his heart was pounding with fright, he heard the van engine starting, the car shook and bumped, and he didn't know where to drive;
The most important thing is that Su Xiaobai has no clue about the origin of those strong men in black! Why arrest him? It can't be a human trafficker!