After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 136
Among all the people, the richest and fat disciple is the one who makes the most money.

Not only did he buy it himself, but he also recruited more than a dozen people to help him buy it, and he bought 16 pieces at once!
People asked him to buy it, but he didn't sell it. He was so rich and powerful that it was a bit outrageous.

Of course, there are also a few people, or even a dozen poor disciples who buy together.A talisman cannot be used, so of course it has to be sold at a high price.

Some turned over on the spot, and sold about [-] pearls of low-grade spirit stones.

Some people also found other ways to sell their hands. A piece of talisman with 10,000+ pearls and spirit stones can be sold.

In a word, earn!

Three words, earn a fortune!
It is precisely because of this that the prices of the rest of the space artifacts were forced to drop, with an overall drop of [-]%.The price of the space magic weapon was lowered by the host (Little Raccoon)!
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The stable supply store of space artifacts was vacated.

Even if there are only 60 cards per month, it is enough for Wanbao Pavilion to be famous in the entire Dingtian Academy.

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

As a result of Wanbao Pavilion's reputation, all kinds of hidden forces in the academy came to him.

Intimidation, temptation, intimidation, and recruitment.

Liang Baoyu began to experience all kinds of things that Liang Baoyu had never experienced before, and he sent back more than a dozen letters from his family!
the other side

Jia Xitong, a talisman master who relied on quantity to win, instantly became a rich man.

She currently has assets of 180 million low-grade spirit stones. Even if she only draws Misu talismans every month in the future, she will always have 150 million low-grade spirit stones (←the other 30 will be used for hard work by Liang Baoyu).

Is this still a walking raccoon?

This is a walking gold lump!

Then, the local tyrant raccoon is going to buy a house and land.

Shang Yanting is going to take the exam, and her relationship with Uncle Karl is getting better and better, so I just ask him to come.

A nondescript little raccoon,
A tattered "bus" master.

This combination was coldly received after entering the door.

The most intuitive manifestation is that when other people enter the store, the sales inside will take them to see the house with great enthusiasm and provide one-on-one service.And Uncle Carl walked around the hall with the little raccoon in his arms for a long time, but none of the employees wanted to talk to them.

The different world is not like modern times, where the sales office is an intuitive sand table.

All the houses here are drawn, and the explanations of the hanging pictures are extremely complicated and difficult to understand.

"Hello, can you introduce me to us?"

Jia Xitong looked at the vacant employees beside him.

The man glanced at Uncle Carl's clothes from head to toe, and pointed with some displeasure, "The cheap building is on the left, what size room do you want to choose, and what's your budget?"

"We want to know about the area to the left of Xiyang Mountain."

Jia Xitong looked at her expectantly.

"The houses around Xiyang Mountain, the cheapest [-] low-grade spirit stones."

She said impatiently, took out the dusty scroll from the drawer, and threw it on the counter with a snap, "You should take a look at Luoyinshan's room."

As soon as he finished speaking, a well-dressed young man walked into the gate, and the woman's eyes lit up instantly, as if she saw the light at that moment.

She directly left Uncle Carl and Jia Xitong behind, and went up to greet them with a smile on her face.
At this moment, a disciple dressed in rich and noble clothes walked in, her eyes lit up instantly, as if seeing light, "Welcome, son, what do you want to see?"

This is really... too snobbish!
Uncle Carl looked annoyed, "Go, don't buy it."

"Uncle, don't be angry, being angry hurts the liver and hurts the body."

The little raccoon stretched out its claws and touched Uncle Carl's chest to help him breathe.

Just as they were about to leave, a boy stopped them.

He was wearing the same style of overalls, with a tender face, his height only reached Uncle Carl's chest, and he was still holding the broom tightly in his hand, looking a little nervous, "Hi, my name is Xiao Wu. If you don't mind, I can Let me help you take a look."

"you?"

Uncle Carl looked at the boy expressionlessly.

The boy quickly took out a few thick brochures, "Don't look at me, I know all the good and cheap houses no matter which district."

Hearing the boy's voice, Du Meijuan, who was receiving new customers, glanced over here.

That Xiao Wu is a young man whose parents have both died, and the other is poor.It took eight lifetimes of good luck to come here, so no one has ever served anyone.

One poorly raises monsters, and the other sweeps the floor and picks up trash.

They just hit it right.

Du Meijuan snorted coldly, and then concentrated on entertaining the customers next to her.

But soon, they still met.

Because Jia Xitong still likes the area of ​​Xiyang Mountain, and Du Meijuan wants to make a lot of money by showing customers expensive houses.

"It's so expensive, you guys are robbing it!"

The gorgeously dressed disciple turned around and left.

The little raccoon pointed at the small bungalow being pushed, "It's just the two of them."

"Want to buy two sets?!"

Xiao Wu screamed, attracting Du Meijuan who was beside her.

Her eyes widened, two sets of Xi Yangshan's house, can they afford it? !

"Not two sets, but two rows."

The little raccoon stretched out his hand to gesture to those two rows, his movements were quite aggressive.

"Here, look at this uncle..."

Xiao Wu looked at Uncle Doka, not quite believing what the little raccoon said.

"Look at what I do, I'm not its owner."

Uncle Doka turned his head to look at the small bungalow next to him, then lowered his head and asked, "Where does your family live?"

"Xiyang East Garden."

Jia Xitong revealed his exact location.

"Are there any other rooms around?"

Uncle Doka turned to ask Xiao Wu.

"Have."

Xiao Wu checked carefully and recommended two sets with the highest cost performance to him, "Uncle, I think you can choose any of these two sets."

"That's two sets."

Uncle Carl nodded.

real or fake?

Xiao Wu opened his mouth uncontrollably.

Du Meijuan, who has been paying attention to this place, folded her hands and sneered, asking for two rows for a while, and two sets for a while, maybe this person and the monster are suffering from paranoia.

Xiao Wu also took them to the trading office suspiciously, and then Uncle Carl took out a black token and swiped it.

5 low-grade spirit stones, or 52 contribution points.

Uncle Carl swiped his card without blinking his eyes. The low-key uncle didn't expect to be so fat.

"And mine."

Jia Xitong lay on the trading table and asked them to calculate the total amount.

Two rows, twelve suites in each row, a total of 24 suites!
The staff in charge of the transaction looked at Xiao Wu who was standing next to him in surprise, wondering what kind of shit luck this kid had today.

This made Du Meijuan's eyes turn red, and she couldn't help but recall what she did just now?
Pushed away 26 suites by myself!

"and many more!"

She rushed over and covered the red badge that was about to be affixed, "Brother, why don't you take a look, I can give you a better discount!"

After Du Meijuan finished speaking, the guys around showed indescribable expressions.

The competition between their employees is extremely high, but grabbing other people's orders has already become an order, and ordinary people really can't do it.

"Need not."

Jia Xitong pulled out the piece of paper and signaled the staff in front of him to stamp it, "We like to give more."

(End of this chapter)