Chapter 11 What is the foolish man who says good and has a lot of money?

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"Funny, will you?" Shan Wushuang looked at the wooden board in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It seems like...... Yes.

In order to complete the task assigned to him by the system as soon as possible, he also had no way.

Shame on the dead.

Cover your face.

He sat down on the floor, leaned the plank against the wall behind him, and solemnly pulled out of his pocket a small, inky black stone, the size of a quail egg, in an irregular cuboid.

He took out a crumpled tissue from his pocket and spread it on the ground, carefully pressing the black stone against the tissue.

The board behind him reads:

Don't miss it!

Auction mysterious small stones, 5 million soft girl coins start auction, auction is earned, first come, first served!

And then a big smiley face.

^_^!

"Brother, are you sure you're really not here to be funny?" The boss next door couldn't help but ask again, he was not afraid that Shan Wushuang would rob his business now, this was because he felt that the little brother in front of him was not normal.

This little stone...... Who will buy it?

There are indeed a lot of people who are stupid and have a lot of money in this antique street, but they are not so stupid as to spend five million to buy a broken stone...... If the stones were so valuable, would he still need to set up a stall here to do business? Stones, as many things as there are.

"I'm serious about setting up a stall and doing business. Shan Wushuang said.

I saw the boss next door groping around from the bag beside him, took out two red tickets, stuffed them directly into Shan Wushuang's arms, and said: "Little brother, I think you should go home, you take these two hundred yuan, and my brother will give you the money to go home." ”

Shan Wushuang was stunned by the behavior of the boss next door, holding two red tickets in his hand was a little overwhelmed, after a few seconds of daze, he couldn't cry or laugh, a warm current flowed in his heart, full of emotion, and returned the red ticket to the boss next door, and said: "Big brother, thank you for your money, but I have my own money, this money, it's better to give it back to you, thank you, your generosity today will definitely make you live a long life." ”

Two hundred yuan is nothing to him, but for ordinary people, two hundred yuan is equivalent to the food expenses of a family for several days.

They met in Pingshui and knew each other for only a few minutes, but the boss next door actually gave him 200 yuan without saying a word, saying that it was the fare.

How could this not move him?

What a man!

He has always believed in the saying that good people are rewarded, which is why he agreed to accept the task of the system and come out to mess around.

The system gives the release task as follows:

Due to the strong request of the Tiandao agent, the system decided to give the Tiandao agent a chance to have self-protection means, only this once!

Content: Sell the mysterious black stone provided by the system for at least 5 million soft girl coins in one day, and then donate all the money from the sale to the Hope Project in the impoverished mountainous area.

Task reward: The task completion degree of the Tiandao agent determines the task reward.

Quest Punishment: There is no penalty, and the Heavenly Dao agent can not accept the quest.

Will Shan Wushuang not accept the mission?

Of course it can't be, this task of the system is kind, and neither oneself nor one's own conscience allows oneself to give up accepting this task.

Donate the money to Project Hope, and he raised his legs and hands to support it.

He said, "System, why don't you let me buy this stone at my own expense, I have my own money." "His family is wealthy, and he has a lot of pocket money, five million, and he can still afford it.

The system said, "No." ”

"I've got money!"

"The system knows you have money. ”

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

"System, what if this little stone can't be sold?"

"Cold salad!"

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the system was selling, he had to sell the small stone by himself, but he had no choice but to carry the big wooden board prepared last night to the antique street this morning to set up a stall, as for why she chose to set up a stall in the antique street to sell stones, the reason is very simple, this small stone looks like an item (black) that is some years old, and what better place to try your luck than in the antique street?

Antiques are generally only played by wealthy people, many antiques are sold at auctions at sky-high prices, passers-by are right, antique lovers who can afford to play antiques are rich dripping oil.

Slaughter your hands, just right!

Even Shan Wushuang himself didn't believe that the system provided this ordinary-looking small black stone.

But now, he can only trust the system.

There is a good saying.

The system is produced and must be a high-quality product!

"Okay. "The boss next door didn't shirk it and put the money away, after all, it was not easy for him to make money by himself.

"If you need it, ask Brother Liu to get it, you're welcome. ”

The boss next door spoke with sincerity and no deception.

"Thank you, Brother Liu!"

Brother Liu, the boss next door, didn't say anything anymore, and there were guests at his stall.

"I'm authentic...... That's right, it's only five thousand ......."

Shan Wushuang sat on the ground, expressionlessly watching Brother Liu next door holding a vase in his hand, and vigorously selling the "antiques" on his stall.

He really doesn't know what antiques are, even if his family is not short of money.

Look at the various antiques on the stalls, and then look at the facial tissues and small black stones in front of you.

What a shame......

"System, can we go home? I will make up for it out of my own pocket if we want to donate money. ”

Your system is offline, don't leave a message if you have anything to do.

Sure enough, system, doesn't your conscience hurt? Well, I know you don't have a heart.

System: "It's good to know." ”

Shan Wushuang: "What about going offline?"

Your system is offline, don't leave a message if you have anything to do.

Shan Wushuang: "......" routines, they are all routines!

It seems that there are a lot of stupid people and a lot of money......

If this situation continues, when will he be able to sell the little stone?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly and several bodyguard secretaries passed by his stall together, the middle-aged man was surrounded in the center, the stars held the moon, and he was wearing various gold bracelets and gold necklaces, dressed as an upstart.

Gold jewelry, pot-bellied poop, bodyguards!

Shan Wushuang's eyes are shining, isn't it the image of the nouveau riche in his imagination?

That's great!

He hurried to meet it, his trademark harmless smile on his face.

Soon, the smile stiffened as he was blocked by two bodyguards.

His heart is broken!

What's even more heart-wrenching is that the pot-bellied middle-aged man looked at the plank behind him, glanced at the shabby little black stone on the ground, and finally glanced at him, his eyes full of mockery.

The middle-aged man walked away under the stars and the moon.

Shan Wushuang froze in place.

This......

He seemed to be despised, and the middle-aged man looked at him with the same expression as a fool.

Is he a fool?

Who is the fool?

Why did he still see in that look the sympathy of caring fools?

He didn't say anything!

People who say good things are stupid and have a lot of money?

Heart, so tired.

"Brother, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Come back quickly! Brother, I made another profit, hahaha. Brother Liu, who successfully sold a vase, put the red ticket in the bag, and the vase sold for 4,500 yuan, after deducting the cost, he earned at least more than 3,000.

Let my wife add dinner tonight, hahaha!

Stupidly standing...... Shan Wushuang was inadvertently stabbed by Brother Liu, and directly doubted life.

Can you still have a good time?