Chapter 80: The Classic Wealthy Plot

Although translating konjac has almost no effect on improving the battle, for Feng Xue at this time, it is more important than simply improving combat effectiveness.

Although the notes were written with words that made people mumble in their hearts, after confirming that there were no suspicious cuts on this thing, Feng Xue still chose to focus on survival.

He lowered his head and put his hand to his cheek from time to time in a thoughtful gesture, and the redundant part of the handcuffed towel became the best cover.

At this time, Feng Xue felt that she had the feeling of secretly eating snacks in class back then, but what she was facing now was much more exciting than it was then.

"The taste is good, but there is no seasoning, and it will be strange to eat it dry......" Feng Xue's knowledge of the chef's label made him subconsciously evaluate the taste of konjac, but he was not so neurotic as to take out salt to season this konjac.

At the end of the day, labels are powers, not curses, and labels given by real people aren't like Infinity City, which will disappear if you don't comply.

It was just a small bite of the translated konjac, even if he could already read the Victorian text in the dictionary, he didn't mean to stop at all.

On the one hand, I am worried that this thing will not affect the effect if I don't finish it, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid the residual traces from attracting the attention of the jailers.

After all, he was afraid that he would be taken to make phantoms every day, and if there were too many flaws left in the room, it would be easy to show the bottom, so even if he was about to suffocate to death, he forcibly resisted the urge to complain, just so that there would not be an extra bag of salt in this cell.

Colleague, he's not just eating again, colleague, he's still writing new flashcards.

After getting the translated konjac, the "setting" of "not understanding Victorian" has become an advantage, because it has been believed that he can't understand, so those people will not hide it from him, which is the advantage of information.

Colleagues, he doesn't need to go through an entire dictionary with a completely uncomfortable Victorian catalogue to find words that may be used, but through his own will, he prepares the words that may be used.

Of course, you should also grasp the degree of this to avoid giving the other party the impression of "how can this guy come up with the right flashcard every time".

After a day and a night, the surrounding people seem to have a clear understanding of the current situation, like the noise of last night has disappeared at this time.

Although Feng Xue was confident that he could communicate with these now, he did not immediately try to communicate.

After all, the prison boss dared to make them so close because they couldn't communicate effectively, but once he showed his willingness to communicate with them, it would be difficult to contact them again.

Even if he really wants to rely on these powers, he must be sure, and he is now one piece away from the puzzle of escape.

Touching his left rib, Feng Xue yawned and adjusted his body slightly, and at the same time as he moved his body, the jailer on the other side of the fence really cheered up.

……

“♪~”

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang in the room, and Jeston, who was swimming in a sweet dream, opened his eyes dissatisfied, glanced at the clock at one o'clock in the morning, and answered the phone dissatisfied:

"Hello?"

"Oh, my dear brother, I heard you've got a batch of good things?"

“?” Jaston's originally sleepy spirit suddenly stirred, and he dared to swear by his inheritance that he had never heard such a "gentle" voice from his eldest brother since he was ten years old!

"Big ...... Eldest brother? Jeston asked hesitantly, wondering if this was another new type of phone scam.

"That's right, it's me, dear brother, would you be interested in talking to my brother about business?"

Listening to the eldest brother's soft and somewhat unfamiliar tone, Jaston's IQ finally began to slowly rise:

"Which one are you eyeing? I've already given that dress to my father, and the rest are some weapons, are you going to upgrade your bodyguard? ”

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in those weapons, I mean the crystal!"

"Damn, isn't the laboratory claimed to be absolutely secretive?" Jeston was really completely awake this time, and his mind was filled with intense anger.

"Of course, this is the rule, no one will be stupid enough to smash their own jobs, but my dear brother, have you forgotten that the channels you use are family's? So, do you think there is a possibility that the family will check the items you commissioned for identification, and it is not a leak? Words rang out from the receiver that made Jaston angry, but he was surprisingly calm, and said in a calm tone that surprised everyone on the other side of the phone:

"How much are you going to give?"

"20 million, how? This is already a very high price, you know, my father's beloved red wine glass is only 7 million. ”

Listening to the quotation coming out of the earpiece, Jeston suddenly laughed angrily:

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Or else?" Such a thought appeared in the heart of the person on the other side of the earpiece, but of course he could not say it, so he could only be silent, but he was silent, and the other side said:

"Not to mention the inflation over the years, do you think I don't know how much the chandelier in my old dance hall is worth? Million? Oh, you find a lamp factory to spend and play! ”

After saying that, Jayton hung up the phone, and he didn't have to bargain with his big brother at all.

But after thinking about it, he picked up the phone again, and after three busy tones, a somewhat old voice connected the phone:

"Third young master, the master has already slept, if there is nothing important......"

"Elwin, I've got a magical item and want to give it to my father." Jeston interrupted the old butler's words, and there was a brief silence on the other side, and then he said:

"Young master, the clothes you sent have arrived today, and the master is very satisfied."

"It's not that, it's another one, the kind that could change the hall of the White House with a main lamp." Jaston's tone was confident, and even his breathing on the other side of the earpiece changed slightly.

After a short silence, the other party spoke:

"Okay, young master, I'll go and inform the master."

……

Jayston hung up the phone, his mood was indescribably relaxed, although he felt a little distressed to give it to his father, but the big brother who treated him as a fool also reminded him of one thing-

Although he seems to come out to do it alone, the channel he uses is the one shared by the whole family after all, even if the eldest brother takes away the items he sent for identification in the name of the family, he has no way.

With that money printing machine, I will have a steady stream of phantoms in the future, even if I can't monopolize it, at least there must be an exclusive channel.