Infinite script kill

Chapter 875 I want everyone to roll up!
The reason why Amota was so excited was because this physical body was so suitable for him.

Born with yin veins, a treasured body of evil ways, born with a hundred ghosts.

Xu Tong glanced at the content and price of the brochure calmly.

28 script points, which is relatively cheaper than double pupils, but the price is still a bit expensive.

Sure enough, there is only one disease in the world, poverty!

Fortunately, Xu Tong can afford the money.

Xu Tong continued to turn to the back, and after turning two pages, he simply turned back: "Shopkeeper, can you give me a discount for this body?"

"Buy it now, how about 25!"

The shopkeeper is also a happy person.

"20, this body is much worse than I expected, 20 is my limit."

Xu Tong is not bargaining, but is really only willing to give out 20 script points. If it exceeds this figure, he would rather wait until the next script world starts, and then find Amota.

After all, no one's money came from a strong wind. If he wants to open a store, there are still plenty of places to use the money. The 20 script points are still for Amota's face.

"Um……"

After a few seconds of silence, the shopkeeper nodded, "Forget it, business is not easy these days, so let's make friends."

"Thank you shopkeeper, if I need it in the future, I will come again."

Xu Tong cupped his hands towards the shopkeeper, and readily distributed the 20 scripts to the shopkeeper's counter.

Not long after, a coffin was sent out.

Xu Tong opened the coffin, and there was a middle-aged man lying inside. Although he was breathing, he had no soul.

After confirming that it was correct, Xu Tong carried the coffin on his body and strode away with the coffin.

After Xu Tong left, the clerk brought up a cup of tea, and asked doubtfully, "Shopkeeper, isn't this taking advantage of him?"

"Hey, it would be nice to sell it."

The shopkeeper sighed: "Hundred with ghosts, he is a complete broom star. He has reached middle age and his blood is not enough. If the person who takes the house is not strong enough, he may not live long."

When the man heard the words, he suddenly realized.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the other party doesn't sell his body, otherwise we can make a lot of money."

"That's right, but his physical body is rare. He must have eaten the meat of Fu Dou." The man nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to show his opinion.

As a result, after saying this, the shopkeeper sneered and scolded: "Idiot, if you do business, you will really lose our family's old capital."

"what??"

The guy was scolded a little hooded.

I only heard the shopkeeper whisper: "The precious thing about this kid is his bloodline. There are things hidden in his bloodline. It's a pity that he doesn't know it himself. I guess some gods hid it on purpose."

"Blood veins can hide things??"

The guy had an unheard of look on his face.

"Hey, it's not easy to hide something in the blood of one's own descendants through the means of the gods. You still need to study more."

The shopkeeper pointed at the guy as another lesson.

On the other side, Xu Tong was carrying the coffin and walking towards his own shop, and while walking, he heard Amota laughing cheaply in his mind.

"20, hahaha, this idiot must be eager to sell this body to you because he thinks that this body is short of blood and can't last long. How could he know that this body is most valuable only when it is about to die? when!"

Amota smiled happily.

With this physical body, he will soon be able to recover his strength.

It's just that Amota couldn't laugh at Xu Tong's next words.

"You still think about it, 20 script points, what do you pay back, if you can't pay back, I don't mind opening a duck restaurant first, and let you stay and sell your ass!"

At this moment, Amota was dumbfounded, and after a while, she said in a faint and bitter voice: "I thought we were friends!"

"Don't come here, you are a god of hell anyway, if you can't get the 20 script share, just stay in my shop and work for me to pay off the debt."

Xu Tong showed his little tail.

Now we have all the industries, but to open our own pharmacy, we need not only land, but also people.

In addition to Amei, the store needs a buddy, a shopkeeper, an expert in alchemy, and someone to pack it. I can keep my auspiciousness and fortune to take care of the business.

But Da Ya and those five fur balls need to be taken with him.

So there is still a shortage of manpower. Since Amota has no money to repay the debt, he should stay by his side and work.

Amota was also speechless for a while, but Xu Tong said that working part-time not only repays his debts, but also earns some script points. As long as the script points are enough, there are so many good things in the exhibition, can't it help him recover his strength? ?

Hearing Xu Tong's fooling around, Amota thought about it for the same reason, and she simply acquiesced.

While the two were talking, when they returned to the shop, they found that Mr. Tai and A-mei were already standing in front of their shop, waiting for him.

"It's really time for you to come."

Xu Tong didn't know how Mr. Tai knew that he already owned the property, but the two of them came, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Go in and talk!"

Mr. Tai pulled the cloak on his head. They are not players and are not protected by camouflage, so Mr. Tai wears a cloak to hide his identity.

Xu Tong immediately carried the coffin and led the two into the shop.

“Not bad, enough space!”

Mr. Tai glanced at the shop that had been cleaned, nodded in satisfaction, then took out a small box, opened the box, and saw three or five elves flying out.

"These are the tool elves. Letting them be responsible for decorating your shop will leave you with a lot of energy."

As Mr. Tai said, he waved his hand and signaled the elves to go to work.

I saw these elves scattered in a hurry, got into the gap of the stairs, and began to understand the situation of this building.

Then the three of them walked to the top of the building. Mr. Tai was unambiguous, took out another bag, and threw it on the ground. The bag opened, and more than a dozen large wooden boxes flew out of the bag, neatly placed on the ground. in the corner.

Xu Tong opened the box and saw that there were densely packed [Rezao Pills] inside.

There is no one knows how many such pills are in these big boxes, enough for them to sell for a long time.

"The elixirs in these boxes are our first batch of medicines. If you sell them out, we will start paying dividends, and I will provide you with the next batch of medicines."

As Mr. Tai said, he looked at Amei who was on the side: "From now on, you can stay here. You are free, and you can do whatever you want, but don't make too much publicity."

A-mei understood Mr. Tai's meaning, and nodded slightly: "Then thank you, sir. From today on, we will not interfere with the water in the well, but don't make things difficult for my good sister, after all, without my good sister, You are a veritable commander-in-chief."

These words are pleasing to the ear, but after careful consideration, it is not difficult to hear the threat inside and outside the words.

A-mei, as Mr. Tai's eloquent right-hand man, naturally knows how many shady things he still has.

"Hmph! I know it." Mr. Tai responded with a cold snort, then looked at Xu Tong and said, "Yan Xiaoqi is about to become a god soon, and I hope you will be among the next ones to become a god. "

After all, Mr. Tai waved his hand: "I'll go first, and how to operate next is up to you."

"The visitor is a guest, so let me see Mr. off."

My sister said with a smile.

The corner of Mr. Tai's mouth twitched a few times, and he could only turn around angrily and leave with Amei.

After the two left, Xu Tong stood at the window and looked out. When he remembered Mr. Caitai's words just now, he felt a little complicated.

"Fengshen!"

It seems that my previous guess is correct, Yan Xiaoqi is indeed going to become a god, I wonder if the leader of the gun god group will regret not appearing in the first time, and make Yan Xiaoqi's god Lift obliteration in the cradle.

How did Xu Tong know that the gun god was not at the exhibition at the moment, otherwise, how could Yan Xiaoqi's actions have escaped his discernment, and he must have personally come to kill his plan to become a god in the cradle.

But having said that, if Yan Xiaoqi didn't even know about this matter, how dare he step on the face of the Spear Gods and forcefully confer the gods.

Just thinking about it, A-mei has turned back.

"Should I call you boss from now on, or should I call you young master?"

A-mei stared at Xu Tong with a smile and asked.

"If outsiders are here, just call me the boss. If outsiders are not here, just call me Xu Tong. You are a partner, not a clerk in the store."

Xu Tong smiled and said to A-Mei: "I still remember when we said that I would treat you to hot pot. How about today? I just happened to be hungry."

"Thank you for remembering, since it's the boss's treat, how can I not go."

My sister covered her mouth and said with a light smile.

Xu Tong called on Da Ya and the others, and the group went straight to a large restaurant in the exhibition. After booking a private room, a very large hot pot was set up after a while.

Xu Tong also specifically called Gao Zhuo and the others back.

In the end, only Gu Xibai came, and Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuzhi were still busy with their own advancement.

Everyone at the dinner table pushed and changed cups, eating happily.

It's a pity that Amota could only watch helplessly, scolding Xu Tong as a profiteer in his heart, it wouldn't be good to let him complete the property seizure earlier.

"Head, what do you mean, next, we will monopolize the pharmacies in the entire high-end exhibition?"

While eating, Gu Xibai couldn't help asking with bright eyes when he heard that Xu Tong was going to sell [Reconstruction Pill].

"No!"

Xu Tong shook his head and explained: "Selling medicine is just to gain fame, and we don't make a living by buying medicine to accumulate enough capital for us in the early stage.

What's more, the pharmacies in high-end exhibitions not only sell one kind of medicine, they also have other finished medicines, semi-finished products, and medicinal materials, and the medicine sellers are professional.

What we really sell is the Magic Cube! "

It is not so much a fantasy magic cube, but rather an enhanced ability of the fantasy magic cube.

Mr. Tai can become a shareholder, but he must not rely on him. Dream Rubik's Cube is his main sales direction in the future.

After they rely on these drugs to improve their strength enough, they don't need to expose the Magic Cube, they just need to provide processing services.

The processing cost of Dream Rubik's Cube is easy to calculate. They only need to calculate the first strengthening cost before taking the items to Dream Magic, and then fill in a little bit on it.
Moreover, this kind of operation, which is the best effect, is to settle the accounts in front of the stage and process it behind the stage, saving worry and effort.

"But if we do this, if everyone can strengthen it, wouldn't we be at a disadvantage..."

Gu Xibai said with some concerns.

Regarding Gu Xibai's concerns, Xu Tong just smiled lightly, picked up a chopstick of fatty mutton, stuffed it into his mouth, and immediately asked:

"What I want is this effect. As long as there are more and more people who strengthen it, if you don't strengthen it, others will strengthen it. In order to prevent others from being stronger than you, you can only grit your teeth and become stronger. They become more and more curly. Let's make more and more money, what I want is for everyone to roll up with me!"

(End of this chapter)