Chapter 8: Make a small profit

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The captain of the angry devil's squad "Baga Baga" scolded loudly, turned around and slapped a few big mouths before he stopped relieving his anger. I thought about it in my heart: I had to be forced to cut my stomach, my dream of being promoted to make a fortune was shattered, and when I thought of this, there was a burst of anger, and a few slaps slapped the translator's face, and the translator covered his swollen fat face and didn't dare to speak, so he could only scold in his heart: This bastard, you have the ability to find trouble with assassins, and Lao Tzu is majestic, fuck your grandma.

After Dapeng left, the little devil began martial law in the whole city overnight, no one was allowed to enter or leave, and began to search and arrest the whole city, the death of the commander of the military police headquarters is not a trivial matter, and there are so many other senior generals, the entire RB team headquarters of TJ is leaderless, the base camp is shaken, and people are urgently sent from the mainland to take over the troops, and the RB people have been wantonly searched for three days.

I really couldn't stand the pressure to let go of the city gate and allow people to enter and exit, this TJ is not only the RB people's forces, but also several other countries have forces here, and he doesn't dare to fight with several powers at the same time! However, the inspection was stricter than before, and the assassin was not found after several months.

Shen Xilin and Lao Zhou also secretly inquired about the news of Dapeng, but Dapeng seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the RB assassins did not catch them, but they arrested a lot of people from the Central Union, the Military Commander and the underground party, and because of this incident, two Da Zuo committed suicide. But that's not something Dapeng is worried about!

Look at our comrade Dapeng again, back to the modern home, really can't stand it, the tense nerves relaxed, the will relaxed, leaning against the wall and sitting on the cold floor of the bedroom, snorting and panting, after experiencing how much stimulation made him a little dizzy, after a while, until he finally eased up this momentum, only to find that the whole body was completely soaked in cold sweat and felt a pain in the legs.

Dapeng looked at the blood stains on his legs, and thought: It's bad, isn't it a bullet, it's a big trouble to grab it at this time, and when he opens his trouser leg, it is a blood stain, it turned out to be wiped by a bullet, he is really lucky, if he is hit, this is trouble. I can't even treat the wound myself. I found some iodine wine and smeared it, packed it with a bandage, looked at the dirty clothes on my body, and thought that I had just rolled on the ground in order to avoid bullets, and changed the clothes on my body Dapeng sat on the bed only to find that it was not yet dawn, and looked at the time or the time when he left, only to remember that this was the welfare of his first novice world, and remembered that Dapeng rushed to check the information on it, and an illusory display screen appeared in front of his eyes to see that the information on it had changed:

Space-time gate host: Zhang Peng (permanent).

Status: Active (Blood Sacrifice)

Grade: Level 1

Power points: 17 (other uses: the host explores on its own)

Description: 1, only visible to the host!

2. The host must not reveal the space-time gate to other lifeforms, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves!

3. Host welfare: a small portable space!

4. The host needs to survive in the first space-time world for seven days before it can continue to hold the space-time gate.

5. Other functions need to be explored by the host itself.

6. You can get rewards for changing the unreal plot! The more you change, the more rewards you get!

7. Time contrast 7:1

8. The space-time gate consumes energy points every day, and if the energy band is less than zero, it will absorb the host's life essence until the host dies.

9. The host can enter the mission time and space at any time.

Dapeng looked at the content displayed above, in addition to the time ratio became 7:1, there are 17 more energy points, so the reward should be timely this, I just don't know what other uses there are besides system consumption, this system is quite old, let yourself explore. Said to the system, "Then can I know the next mission world in advance?"

What a line of words appeared on the "A Little Power Point" display. Dapeng thought about it for a while, let's wait and talk about it, and sort out my thoughts first.

Got up and checked the doors and windows again, made sure they were all locked, and then closed the curtains, and Dapeng began to sort out his harvest. I took out my weapons and ammunition first, checked them, and found that everything was intact except for the ten wooden-handled grenades I had used up and the bullets that had completed one magazine. He took out three large yellow croakers and three small yellow croakers, as well as a few scattered silver dollars.

Look at the six gold bars that are clenched tightly in your hand. Thinking about it, other things can't see the light, but this is the guarantee of his future life, these years of struggle in TJ, so that he has been in a state of malnutrition, sub-health, now with these he no longer needs to worry about money for a period of time in the future, and even if he can experience a few more worlds safely, then he estimates that he will not worry about eating and drinking in this life. calmed down his agitated mood a little, and Dapeng grabbed the gold bar in his hand more and more tightly. This is his future security, and he can't lose it. Dapeng put everything back in the space, took out his phone and sent a message to the boss, saying that he was going to take a day off. After sending the message, Dapeng lay on the bed and felt dizzy, and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the morning, and the hungry cooing Dapeng went out of the community, just in case Dapeng took out the backpack prepared in advance and packed six large gold bars in it, he was afraid that he would accidentally take it from the space in the future and be noticed. In the Sichuan restaurant outside the community, I asked for a fish-flavored shredded pork, a pot meat, and a cold dish, and ate three bowls of rice in a row, and settled the bill after eating and wiping it clean, which cost more than forty, which is really an unprecedented luxury for him who usually spends no more than a meal on a dollar. In the past, he never went to the restaurant alone, even if he entered the hotel under special circumstances, he could save money. Now, this kid is also enjoying it, who told him that he will not have to worry about making money from now on.

During the meal, he didn't dare to let the schoolbag containing gold bars out of his sight, and put the schoolbag on the table from time to time to look up, which was really scared.

After going out, Dapeng wandered around the street for a long time before finding a shop called Centennial Gold Store, and Dapeng also deliberately chose a place far away from his community, for fear of being noticed by someone who cares. After entering the door, he said to the boss, "I have some ancestral gold bars, do you want to buy them?" The boss looked up at the person, a young man, with a schoolbag on his back, and said without much thought, "Accept it, take it out and take a look." Dapeng opened the schoolbag, took out the three small yellow croakers inside and handed them to the owner of the gold shop, the owner of the gold shop was still a little surprised, seeing Dapeng take out three small yellow croakers, and he was not as careless as just now, after all, who would not be able to afford money?

The boss took it in his hand and fell, and said to Dapeng, "Wait a minute, I have to test it." After speaking, he moved an instrument behind him to the front and began to tinker with Dapeng. After half a cup of tea, the boss put down the last gold bar in his hand and said, "Things are good things, I don't take advantage of you, you are also old goods, how about 10,000 a piece?" Dapeng thought for a while: a small yellow croaker is one or two, which is almost a little more than 33 grams, and giving 10,000 yuan is indeed a real price, Dapeng nodded and took out three large yellow croakers from his bag and put them on the counter and said, "Look at this." The owner of the gold shop looked at the big yellow croaker that Dapeng took out, and his eyes were round, and he didn't have how many gold bars his unattractive young man could come up with, and the three small yellow croakers just now had made him a little surprised, and fortunately he was honest in doing business, and he didn't play those careful thoughts, otherwise there would be no next business. I didn't see that this kid was quite a chicken thief.

Picked up the big yellow croaker on the counter, the boss didn't see much, groped for a while before stopping and continued to test with the instrument, this time it took a longer time after all, this is worth hundreds of thousands, the boss didn't dare to be careless, checked several times not at ease, and bit it with his teeth, and saw that it left his shallow imprint, and finally finished, determined that they were all big yellow croakers in the Republic of China, high quality, no fraud, and said, "You also know that the amount of big yellow croaker is ten times the weight of small yellow croaker, even if you don't do 100,000?"

Dapeng felt a little lost, after all, the big yellow croaker is still rare, he wanted to raise the price again and said, "I am a big yellow croaker, rare, you raise the price again." ”

"No, this is already the biggest price I gave, although you are rare, but there are still many people who collect it. In this way, the two of them bargained for most of the day, and finally sold it at a price of 100,000 yuan. Dapeng said with a dry mouth, drank a big sip of tea, and said, "Boss, you can really bargain, I am all good goods, can be regarded as antiques, I also belong to a big customer, you don't give a real price, do not do things brightly." ”

The owner of the gold shop smiled, "You don't want to be cheap and sell well, the price I gave is a lot, if it weren't for you, it would be a rare commodity, and it would be impossible to give you this price, I don't believe you go outside and ask." After the two of them negotiated, Boss Wang asked, "Cash or transfer?"

"Let's transfer it! transfer money?" Boss Wang finally transferred 360,000 yuan to Dapeng online, and after waiting for the SMS notification, Dapeng was ready to leave.

However, he was stopped by the owner of the store and said, "Don't hurry to leave." Give, this is my business card, free of your surname Wang, if you still want to sell gold in the future, you can continue to come to the shop, and I guarantee to give you a reasonable price. Looking forward to our next cooperation" can you not look forward to it, a gram of dozens of yuan of profits, just earn tens of thousands of yuan at a time, high-quality customers like Dapeng are still rare.