Verse 7: This business is really profitable (Part I

Could it be that tweaking the big xiǎo is just a trivial add-on?

It's not like ah, if you want to adjust the big xiǎo of a thing, you first have to know the big xiǎo of the reference object, and the whole action is done, and there are three steps.

Combined with the consideration of autonomous release, this function is not simple, at least more complex than the principle of the cloud-piercing boat.

Of course, the most critical function of the Haoqing wristband is that it can store energy. This may be where its "pride" comes from.

"What's the key to energy storage?" Townsend carefully checked the wristband, turning it over and over, but whether it was a wire or a square stone, it was a simple, clean and slippery appearance, not to mention the gaps, not even a crack.

Townsend had no clue at all.

You have to say, if this is a six-hundred-gold thing, Townsend will dare to smash it open and study it carefully, and if it is a six-thousand-dollar thing, he can also sharpen it with a file and see it as a sè - but this thing is worth sixty million, and Townsend is not some kind of ruined young master.

After looking for a while, he still found nothing, so Townsend was naturally depressed and annoyed.

"Well, how do you say that? Dare to ride a dragon and a tiger!" Townsend raised his wristband and used intimidation methods: "What the hell are you? Confess leniently, sit in prison - ahh

"Resist strictly, sit in prison, confess leniently, and go home for the New Year!" Townsend finally put this slogan in order: "Say it, baby, what do you want?"

You can't blame Townsend for thinking so, plants can become beauties, what is impossible in this world? But the proud wristband held in his hand did not react, and it was still the soft appearance of not entering oil and salt.

"The last time I asked you, I had to speak out if I could speak!" Townsend shook his pride wristband: "Ask you, don't be angry, otherwise I will have your good fruit to eat later!"

The pride wristband still didn't give Townsend face.

"This person, it's all from BI!" Townsend had a serious expression, his left hand held up the pride wristband, and his right hand slowly condensed a cloud of extraordinary power. He's going to use this gritty, sandpaper-like ability to give the wristband a look.

The ability was attached to Townsend's palm like a piece of cloth, and he smeared it on the wristband, and after a few wipes, a blue sè particle fell from the pride wristband. This thing is very thin, and Yan sè is not conspicuous, if it hadn't fallen on his forehead, Townsend would have ignored it.

"Huh?" Townsend was overjoyed: "There's mén!"

He also wanted to wipe it a few more times to try it, but before he finished speaking, the pride wristband stretched out a big hole with a "zi", and a large number of black things fell, "crackling" all on Townsend's head.

"Damn! I! I!" No matter how fierce the scolding was, Townsend just didn't dare to let go, because that oval-shaped mouth was clearly the passage opened by the space equipment!

And those things that fall are all boxes that are packaged in jingmei. Some are light, some are heavy, some are wooden, stone, and even metal, some are long, some are short, some are flat, and some are square and round.

The box that has been dropped, the surface huā pattern is very peculiar, and it is also unusually beautiful, and it is all sealed with fire paint, and there are marks on the sides and numbers. So Townsend guessed that the box was definitely not a cheap thing - no wonder at the auction, the loser young master desperately soared the price, hundan, he must know the real secret of the pride wristband!

So this time, Xiǎo Ye really sent it, right?

The sound of "crackling" has been non-stop, and the boxes of different shapes have been piled up from Townsend's feet to his waist, but in the passage + passion opened by the proud wristband, all kinds of boxes still keep falling, as if endless.

Townsend felt like he was about to faint, but not because of happiness, but because of ...... Even if a box is not heavy, it can't hold up the large number of people, and it hurts to hit his head with them!

To tell the truth, Townshend's right hand has tried to protect his head as much as possible, but how much can you block with one arm? Not to mention that some xiǎo boxes are particularly hateful, they are only the size of a diamond ring box, and they are only used to look at Townsend's protective gap and hit his forehead. Townsend didn't have the ability to block it completely, he kept choosing between great pain or xiǎo pain, and he suffered a lot.

The only ones who were happy were a few Dead Leaf Balls, and they used these boxes to play a game of dodgeballs, bouncing around merrily, and not at all sympathetic to the grief-stricken owner - if Townsend was really the owner, the Dead Leaf Balls should take on the responsibility of protecting him, right?

Gradually, the boxes had risen from Townsend's waist to Townsend's edge, and after a while, they were already above the shoulder.

"I finally get it!" Townsend roared aggrievedly, "You fucking want to bury Xiǎo Ye alive, right?!"

Townshend's words are obviously wronging the pride wristband, even if he is buried alive, there is only one reason - greed for money!

And no one tied Townsend to the pride wristband, it was clear that he refused to let go. But Townsend really didn't dare to lose the pride wristband, because when the passage was opened, all the space equipment was fragile and had to be handled with care. If the action is rude and causes an accident, it is nothing if the item cannot be taken out, and the space collapses, and the number of casualties is counted by area after the fact......

Finally, the box làngcháo is over.

When the last box fell, it stopped right next to Townsend's raised wrist on his left hand. In other words, he was really "buried alive" by the army of boxes, and he almost held his breath to close the space passage and stuff the pride wristband into his arms.

Townsend screamed, twisting his body as hard as he could, and finally pushed the box open from his nose to breathe - he felt to himself that he had been beaten by the box for at least a hundred hours, but his estimate must not be taken seriously, in fact, it was only seven or eight minutes.

It took a lot of effort for him to "swim" out of the pile of boxes with a dog planer. Just looking back, Townsend was amazed.

Wide stone dong, these boxes occupy almost half of them! It's not an exaggeration to describe them as piled up.

"It's gone!" Townsend wiped his hands, completely forgetting the pain in his head, and excitedly picked up a box, and picked off the sealed fire paint in three or two - baby, this must be a treasure!

With a "ding", the lid popped open.

Townsend fixed his eyes and found that the box contained a scroll, and from the analysis of the texture on the back of the scroll, it must be a high-end product.

"Hmm, could it be some kind of cheats or something?" he opened the scroll and took one of the brightest gems to shine on. The cold light from the gem reflected a line of writhing huā bodies on the scroll, and it took a great deal of effort for Townsend to recognize it.

- Collection of Urban Architectural Drawings, Part III, Category 7, Type 11: Sewerage and Sewerage Systems of Xiǎo Streets (Classical Form).

"Uh...... "Townsend, stunned.

"Drawings, architectural drawings, I don't believe it!" Townsend roared, reached out and grabbed another box, and hit another scroll - a collection of urban architectural drawings, Part V, Category III, Type 9: Xiǎo Type City Exterior Wall Defense System and Ideas (Classical Form).

"I still don't believe it!" Anger blocked in Xiong, Townsend grabbed the third box and opened it, and it turned out to be a scroll - a collection of urban architectural drawings, Part I, Category II, and Type 5: Essentials and Precautions for the Selection of Xiǎo-type Cities in the Impact Plains (Classical Form).

Townsend resigned himself to his fate, and he sat down in the box, and in his disappointment, he felt like he was almost exhausted.

What kind of person would draw a scroll of drawings, put them into these boxes solemnly, and finally use them to tease Lao Tzu?

"You're all good-for-nothing, and your boxes aren't worth anything yet!" Townsend grumbled, and his toes began to kick the big boxes, and inadvertently, the sides of a metal box flipped over, and the engraved marks and numbers just slipped into the cold light of the gem, which caught Townsend's attention.

In fact, after a tantrum, Townsend had calmed down. Yes, the feeling of disappointment is certainly strong, but he has already obtained a large portable ammunition library and a large space equipment, what is not satisfied?

So he can now think about it -- the markings and the numbers, it seems, are used for classification? If that's the case, then the drawings should be a big series?

"Well, you don't seem to be worthless. Townsend was a little embarrassed to return to normal, for he seemed to have been foolish again and had not realized the value of the drawings - he had given the order to build the city himself not long ago, and had been troubled by the lack of information. And now, these coveted things are in front of him!

"I'm so sorry I wronged you. How forgiving, xiǎo cute!" He began to apologize sincerely: "Because all I am familiar with are three-dimensional perspectives, I really haven't seen many of your original drafts...... It's not weird, it's not weird!"

Regardless of what the boxes think, Townsend has forgiven himself anyway. He moaned out all the gems that could glow, and the surroundings were non-groomed before he carefully counted them. Sure enough, the marks and numbers on these boxes are printed for classification and storage.

After rough sorting, Townsend was pleasantly surprised to find that all the drawings here formed a complete series. The drawings are divided into six parts, starting from the most site selection, to the foundation, underground system, to dozens of functional buildings, and even including various urban design, material storage and transfer, urban defense system, etc., there is no shortage of anything!

Personally, these drawings are of little use, and it is difficult to find a buyer, but for a local power that wants to build a city but is very inexperienced, these drawings are priceless!

It's like the thorn rose now.

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