Chapter 37: Getting Rich
The morning sun penetrated the curtains of the window and faintly sprinkled into the room.
Zhou Zheng stretched and got up from the bed.
On the sofa next to the bed, Su Yunwen was curling her body and curling into a ball. Her long eyelashes were still twitching slightly, as if she was asleep, still on guard. Zhou Zheng didn't know when she slept at night, after all, she was already asleep.
sighed slightly, in the face of this kind of stunner, it is said that people who are not tempted are not worthy of being men.
But Zhou Zheng doesn't like reluctance, his character is like this.
In fact, if Zhou Zheng likes it, isn't the woman in the besieged city at his mercy? He is known as a waste, but don't forget it, the man standing behind him is the leader of the siege, with the power of life and death. Under this kind of power, Zhou Zheng can do whatever he wants, and who can resist?
But Zhou Zheng didn't, not even the predecessor in his memory.
Maybe it was because she was too vigilant, Zhou Zheng's faint voice when she got up still woke Su Yunwen up, she sat up suddenly, first subconsciously protecting herself, and then looking around. When he saw Zhou Zheng get up, he was stunned at first, and then he thought of the night, and immediately became panicked.
Zhou Zheng knew what she was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't sue my father." ”
Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Su Yunwen breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Thank you." ”
This sentence is sincere, because Su Yunwen knows what kind of person Zhou Zheng's father is, maybe he will always be a loving father in front of Zhou Zheng, but in front of others, Zhou Hongqiang's ruthlessness, as well as his iron and bloody wrists, make people fearful, and the title of the leader is the collective name of this supreme power and force.
Once he knew that he was not favored by Zhou Zheng, waiting for Su Yunwen, Zhou Hongqiang would definitely dispose of it like garbage.
Zhou Zheng just smiled and left the room with his feet raised.
"Young master, morning!"
Downstairs, the maids' eyes became extremely respectful, and they greeted Zhou Zheng one by one. Yesterday's result, of course, they knew that the domineering way of their young master's sword to seal his throat won this competition, which convinced the entire besieged city.
Not convinced?
If you're not convinced, you can go and kill a Shadow Wolf King and bring it back.
I believe that in the siege, I am afraid that no one except the leader and the captain have this ability.
Sitting at the table where breakfast had already been prepared, a maid said, "Young master, the master went out early this morning, and he said that you don't have to wait for him to eat breakfast. ”
Zhou Zheng nodded: "Got it." ”
The maid withdrew, and Zhou Zheng began to enjoy this breakfast.
Almost after Zhou Zheng finished the breakfast, Hu Bo walked in with some difficulty carrying a large bag, his face was full of red light, and when he saw Zhou Zheng from a distance, he said loudly: "Young Master, Pei Mang sent someone to send the bet won by the young master." "Behind him, there was a second-stage martial artist, he was carrying a box, very heavy.
There are more than 1,000 star crystals, and 220 catties of gold, which is not light.
The big bag that Hu Bo was carrying was full of star crystals, and he put it in front of Zhou Zheng and said, "Young Master, you order." ”
Pei Mang is a third-stage martial artist in the siege, but his power is not small, he has gathered a large group of people and horses, generally focusing on collective hunting, and controls a large piece of the siege market, in the siege, he is the number one person. Among the many markets in the siege, he occupies more than 70% of the share.
At the beginning, Zhou Zheng saw that he was strong, so he bet on his handicap.
Pei Mang didn't dare not pay, even if it was a 10:1 odds that made him vomit blood.
There is Zhou Hongqiang as a backer behind him, and in this besieged city, no one dares to lazy Zhou Zheng's account. It was in this way that early in the morning, people were sent to the people who had obtained the profits. What's more, Zhou Zheng's counterattack, Pei Mang may not be a loss, but he is just busy and not profitable.
Zhou Zheng just counted it and said, "Uncle Hu, you can help send it back to the basement." ”
Hu Bo shook his head: "The master has instructed, these are all won back by you, and they are all handed over to you to deal with." ”
"Plus!"
As if remembering something, Hu Bo said, "The Shadow Wolf King's fur and a blue low-grade star crystal have been sent. ”
This is not surprising, which boss in the game does not explode things?
The Shadow Wolf King is no exception, but it's not a game after all, it can't explode money and equipment, but the alien beast produces star crystals, and the probability of it bursting star crystals is 100%. Moreover, the Shadow Wolf King is a fourth-order, and the star crystals produced must be blue star crystals, corresponding to blue low-grade star crystals.
……
There are a total of 1,720 white lower star crystals, superimposed on a single compartment of the backpack, and dozens of blue lower star crystals.
The gold is 220 catties, all of which are composed of standard gold bars, which are also superimposed into a grid.
There is no doubt that Zhou Zheng has made a lot of money.
The advantage of a backpack is that it is incredibly convenient to store things.
In Zhou Hongqiang's weapons room, Zhou Zheng put a sniper rifle, a large number of bullets, a bazooka and several rocket shells into his backpack. In "Sky Continent", no matter what is stored in the backpack, it only occupies one square, and some things can be stacked.
But Zhou Zheng tried, not everything can be put in, like a car, there is no way to put it in a backpack.
At this time, Zhou Zheng is no exaggeration to say that as long as he wants, he can become a mobile firepower platform.
"Before putting it in the new world, it is definitely bullish, but the new world is ......" Zhou Zheng shook his head, the storage of the martial artist made the power of the gun continue to weaken, even if it was used with a bazooka, according to the ability of the martial artist, it was estimated that it could deal with a sixth-stage martial artist, which was already the top of the sky.
"The speed of the cannonball is not much faster than the bullet, and the sound is louder, and it is not easy to hit the martial artist of the sixth stage."
……
When Zhou Zheng appeared on the street, he was greeted by the respectful eyes of countless people and warm greetings.
"Young Master Zhou!"
"Hello Young Master Zhou!"
"Young Master Zhou!"
Greeting respectfully, Zhou Zheng responded one by one, he did not think that he was superior because he won Yan Baixun neatly yesterday, nor did he stand tall because he was the son of the leader. He is still him, an otaku, if a person respects himself by a foot, he will respect Zhou Zheng.
Now Zhou Zheng's name is definitely not under Zhou Hongqiang.
Speaking of which, I would like to thank Yan Baixun, if it weren't for his hard work, the contrast between the front and back would not make Zhou Zheng as prosperous as he is now.
At this time of the siege, who would dare to say that Zhou is a waste?
When you arrive at the business district, although it is only morning, it is very lively, and the streets are lined with vendors who set up stalls in addition to the shops. In the new world, resources are scarce, and commodities are much more narrow. Like industry, it is generally obtained from some villages and towns outside the city, and handicrafts are the work of some idle women.
The most hawkers are still selling things that belong to the new world, such as the fur and meat of exotic beasts.
There are also some vendors who have a variety of herbs from the New World, such as mutated plants and traditional herbs.
Although most of them are bartered, they show the economic prosperity of the new world.
"Bell ......"
The same sound, and the sound of pulling the fan vigorously.
Zhou Zheng stood in front of Hao Yun's weapon shop, Hao Yun was wearing his upper body, revealing his steely muscles, swinging a huge hammer, and was slamming on a piece of reddish iron, and then sparks splashed everywhere. After a moment's hammering, he put the iron into the bucket, and with a "tsk" sound, a puff of white smoke rose up.
Throwing the iron into a basket on the side, there was a metal crashing sound.
"Young Master Zhou?"
Hao Yun sensed that someone was standing in front of the store, and was a little surprised to see that it was Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng stepped in, nodded and said, "Boss Hao." ”
Hao Yun grinned, his dark skin set off his teeth as white as snow: "Congratulations to Young Master Zhou for winning the competition, how about it, what weapon do you like, I'll give one to Young Master." ”