In an Internet café in S City, Wang Yongkang, a college student, was looking at Yasuo under his control angrily, just now he was killed by the opposite jungler full of blood, and he couldn't help but type. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jungler, you're not a waste, why don't you come to the middle lane!"

"You're blind on the list, do you know how to support?"

"Lao Tzu is really unlucky to meet you elementary school students."

Witty, he had already blocked his teammates' speeches, and his teammates were cowering to accept his sincere re-education, full of comfort.

He took out the soft white sand he had just bought, took out a stick and lit it and sucked it. What is this, such a mellow taste, such a refreshing feeling, I couldn't help but raise my head and shout: "It's cool!" ”

The other people in the Internet café looked up casually when they heard the strange scream, and then continued to return to the computer screen and ignored him, only the network administrator came to Wang Yongkang's position in confusion and glanced at it.

It's strange, is it so cool to be killed back to the spring? Can't stand the blow and go crazy, this kid should be a reader with glasses, not so much.

Wang Yongkang regretted it immediately after venting, he was still too young, and such a secret could not be leaked.

glanced at the game character who stopped at the spring in his hometown, and hesitated to turn off the game and go out to buy cigarettes?

"The last game of the promotion match, if I win this game, I will be promoted to silver.... If you don't want to play for five minutes, just five minutes. ”

So Wang Yongkang took a cigarette and continued the game, at this time he found that his brain and body were much more dexterous than just now.

The Ashen under his mouse is like a god descending from the heavens, and he is like entering a no-man's land in the big fishpond of Bronze One. Silk blood counter-kills the limit of the tower, one to two, one to three, and one to the opposite side of the whole family to grab the big dragon by the way.

He wittily reopened his teammates' speeches, and his teammates' sycophants continued to swipe the screen. In the end, a good 5v5 became his solo exhibition match, but he didn't realize that 20 minutes had passed until the end of the game.

Wang Yongkang couldn't wait to slap himself twice, why couldn't he control himself, so he immediately got off the plane and checked out and ran to a commissary.

After about ten minutes, Wang Yongkang, who was out of breath, looked at the commissary in disbelief, why are there so many people?

On weekdays, the business of the commissary is so cold that there is only one customer in half a day, but now dozens of people are all blocked at the door.

"Boss soft white sand!"

"I want all the soft white sand, Lao Tzu has money."

"Mom, you have money, Lao Tzu will add one piece to one package, and I will cover all the soft white sand."

After brushing it, Wang Yongkang's face turned pale and anxious, it seems that he is not the only one who knows the secret of the soft white sand.

didn't have time to watch the play, so he walked over quickly and desperately drilled into the store, but he couldn't even move forward, which angered the strong man around him.

This man was obviously doing hard work, and the clothes supported by a large amount of sweat and sour muscles were about to burst, and he pushed hard to push away the kid who was desperately drilling on him.

"Get out of here, fuck what you go home and drill your mother's hole." The fierce light on his face made Wang Yongkang tremble for a while.

Alas, the cigarette can't be bought, but the loser can't lose the battle, took a few steps back, looked at the distance and was a little uneasy, continued to take a few steps back, and shouted at the strong man: "If you want to drill the hole of the Nima batch, you are paralyzed and dare to push your grandfather, Lao Tzu grass Nima batch." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away as fast as he could, Wang Yongkang repeatedly made sure that no one was chasing him, and sighed when he touched the soft white sand in his pocket.

I suddenly thought of a possibility, cigarettes are mass-produced, and the soft white sand sold elsewhere will be so magical?

The more I think about it, the more likely it must be like this, and I picked up the phone to inform a few dead friends: "Hey, I'm the old king next door to you, come to the elf Internet café immediately and bring as much money as you want.... Got rich this time .... You'll know when you come. ”

After all, it's a college student, and the ghost ideas one after another when you calm down. The audience of soft white sand is people who are reluctant to spend money, so the least competitive ones are high-end residential areas, high-end shopping malls, and white-collar companies gather.

Wang Yongkang and the sworn soldiers swept towards these places one by one in several ways, pulling out a bag of each soft white sand, buying it immediately if it had an effect, and selling it back to the boss at half the price if it had no effect.

For two days in a row, they swept the entire S market, bought nearly 300 pieces of soft white sand, and piled them up in a rented house on temporary leases, and they looked at these cigarettes as if they saw countless banknotes.

Wang Yongkang is one of the best brains in this group of people, hoarding god-level soft white sand is just the beginning, he said: "We have made a fortune this time, you have found that there are fewer and fewer god-level soft white sand in the past two days, and I guessed yes, this batch of cigarettes is a rare resource." Guess how much money you can make? ”

Others know that this batch of soft white sand will definitely make a lot of money, but there is really no bottom on how much they can earn.

"I bought it for five yuan in a pack, and it shouldn't be difficult to sell it for twenty, I think I can earn twenty or thirty thousand."

"With such a miraculous effect, if you sell twenty and you have a brain problem, you can sell at least fifty-one packs, and you can earn at least hundreds of thousands of yuan."

Looking at the discussion of the dead party, Wang Yongkang shook his head, these people are righteous enough, but their brains are not good, and he interrupted them loudly: "Listen to me quietly, you are too timid, and a pack of fifty is not enough for errands." I expected a pack to sell for at least 3,000 yuan, or even more. ”

Wang Yongkang's words shook the hearts of other people and almost couldn't stand it, the price was too unimaginable.

"Two thousand?!"

"At least 2,000 packs here, 2,000 times 3,000.... 600,000 slots, I've made a fortune. ”

"Mom, how do you count one less zero, six million, one person can share more than one million!"

Two thousand yuan is still Wang Yongkang's conservative estimate, and he continued: "You have all smoked god-level soft white sand, you should know that this is no longer an ordinary cigarette, but an elixir. Think about how much money those rich people would pay for the elixir? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, even Wang Yongkang himself couldn't help it and shouted excitedly.

At the same time, Lao Xu, who came as a distinguished guest, was staying at home and sitting on a rocking chair, which was originally his wife's territory, closed his eyes and whispered: "Mother-in-law, come here and wash Lao Tzu's feet." ”

The big-ass woman who looked like a ripe peach immediately picked up a plate of hot water and responded coquettishly: "Okay husband, I'll come here." ”

Turn over and be the master, if time can stop, he is willing to stay forever in a moment, Lao Xu's eyes are wet and almost tears.

His wife first tested the temperature of the water, then carefully lifted his feet, put them into the water and said in a worshipful tone: "Or husband, you have foresight, and you have entered so much soft white sand, and you can't stop those people with an extra two hundred yuan." ”

Lao Xu was secretly happy in his heart, but fortunately he believed the little brother, and replied lightly: "Little case." ”

The whole room felt as if it had fallen into a gruesome syrup.....

......

"Crazy soft white sand, the whole people rush to buy like that?"

"Soft Baisha is suspected of illegal operation, and the tobacco company urgently clarifies"

"Is it a god-level soft white sand or a new type of drug?"

After two days of news fermentation, the Internet was in an uproar, except for netizens who were lucky enough to smoke the god-level soft white sand in person, no one could believe it.

"How is it possible, I don't believe that Soft White Sand has such a god, unless I smoke fake cigarettes."

"The editor tricked me into raising bamboo rats, and tricked me into going to Dubai, and now you want to trick me into buying soft white sand"

"It must be drugs, otherwise it can be so cool, the current manufacturers have no discipline at all, and there is really something wrong with China's system."

"The Pacific Ocean is not covered, and the upstairs is swadding, so your father's system is good."

"I'm from S City, I've smoked god-level soft white sand, it's really godlike. I finished smoking a pack, and I memorized most of the words for the graduate school entrance examination. ”

"I bought one at a high price from my girlfriend, and I did it 9 times last night"

At this time, the network is difficult to send a news about the god-level soft white sand to the testing agency, and it was found that the god-level soft white sand has no special substances at all, but it has a miraculous effect.

As soon as the report came out, the soft white sand in S City was quickly out of stock, and countless people rushed to buy it with money bags but couldn't buy a single pack.

The price trend of the god-level soft white sand black market is like a vertical line, 50, 100, 1000, 2000.... When the price stabilized, I came back to my senses and found that the price of a pack of god-grade soft white sand was as high as an exaggerated 6888, which was no longer smoking but burning money.

Countless rich people and powerful people compete for money, greedy competition, because the god-level soft white sand effect is too strong, whether it is for personal use or gifts, it is worth the money.

Ding Nuo looked at this chaos, chuckled happily, and picked up the phone to contact Chen Hao: "When the time is ripe, let's start our business." ”