My cards are not straight

Chapter 59 Bohemian, Love Freedom
Song Yi replied with a smile, and handed three posters to each of them like handing out leaflets.

The poster adopts the flower-blooming and rich style that the older generation likes, and the layout is concise and clear.

The Research Institute is also known as the Smiling Game Researcher Supervision Institute, and its nature is like a police station.

Supervise the information of registered guild members or idle players. If it is found that a registered member suddenly has a new dog leash, the player's family will be given preferential services such as pensions, recycling of player mobile phones, and one-stop funeral services in the capacity of colleagues and friends.

Seeing this, Wen Ning only had one thought in his head.

Her road to making a fortune by promoting funerals to players is broken, she should go back to set up a stall under the overpass on Tianma Street!
A guild is an organization formed by players when a game appears. The country does not reject guilds, but encourages them.

For registered associations, the state will issue certificates similar to business licenses.

The members of the guild will pay five social insurances and one housing fund every month, regularly form a team and lead people to brush their books to improve the survival rate, provide teaching on self-defense methods, and provide internship certificates, so as to give every player a considerate and safe job.

"Xiuer~"

Zhang San sighed from the inside out, and exchanged glances with Li Manjue, the two began to discuss in a low voice.

"Wait, I have a question!"

Wen Ning discovered the bug on the leaflet, "The guild pays five social insurances and one housing fund every month, so where does the guild get the money? Will the guild pay wages?"

"This one?"

Manshu rubbed his nose, spread his hands and said, "I don't know how other guilds pay. Anyway, the members of the guild pay money into the guild's finances every month, and pay by themselves. After all, we are the second generation of rich people. Money, so the minimum standard for our membership is to have money.”

"Damn rich people."

Li Manjue blurted out five words, which won Wen Ning's praise.

Zhang San:_(:з)∠)_
I don't know why, but I was shot by equality.

Wen Ning cast her eyes on Song Yi again.

"Analysts belong to state-owned enterprises, and they will be paid if they have money."

The sound was sweet and sweet, and Song Yi continued to explain, "Except for the special case of paper drunken gold in Wencheng, other guilds still have to go to work like ordinary enterprises."

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Wen Ning was shocked, she still needed to go to work after going around.

She still went to set up a fortune-telling stall under the flyover and put on the film to have a leisurely time.

"Of course, some idle players will make money by selling points."

Song Yi introduced the friend trading panel in the Smile game to the three of them.

The transaction panel is similar to the transfer, and the amount of point transactions is self-determined.

"Now, the three can elaborate on the events that entered the game."

Zhang San was the first to speak. He was hit by a car when he received the news of "Deceit in the Sun".

Holding his breath, he got up from the ground, picked up the mobile phone at the side, and was about to format the mobile phone, when the deceptive message in the sun popped up.

Zhang San felt that he was about to die anyway, and there was nothing wrong with replying to the liar's message. After replying "yes", he went into the novice dungeon "Xinghua Town".

Manshu and Song Yi, who were able to get back up after hearing that Zhang San was hit by a car, stared blankly and opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak a word.

Li Manjue said shyly: "I replied the wrong message. As for how he died, uh... it's a bit hard to say."

Song Yi looked at her with caring eyes, and said in a slow tone: "Don't worry, we are people who have seen big scenes."

"I choked to death drinking water."

"..."

It really is a big scene!

The two of them competed against each other outrageously, Song Yi helped his forehead.

In the end it was Wen Ning's turn, and she let out a soft snort with a sneer on her face, "Train D0617 heading from Wencheng South Station to Ningcheng East Station was smashed due to the track deviation from the mountain and the derailment of the train. The stone was pierced through the abdomen and died on the spot."

She raised her hand to look at her slender fingers, gritted her teeth and said, "Tsk, if that bald donkey hadn't snatched away my clients and forced me to go to Ningcheng to expand my business, I wouldn't have gotten on that bullet train either.

And that deception in the sun, tsk! "

Speaking of this, Wen Ning got emotional and stood up sharply, scaring the four of them.

She stepped on the table, her eyes were burning with anger, "I went out to divination for myself, good luck! But the deceit in the sun opened his mouth to provoke me, saying that I'm going to be a dog, can I bear it!"

Sullen eyes swept across Li Manjue, Li Manjue quickly shook his head, "I can't bear it."

"I broke heads with him a series of times, and he couldn't say no to me, just the whole pop-up window. I weigh 104 pounds, and I'm 200 pounds against the bone, so I chose death!"

"Why then?"

Zhang San was curious about the baby's question, followed by a cold and sullen voice.

As soon as he trembled, he saw Wen Ning flicking his hair and clenching his fists.

"Ning... Sister Ning, calm down!"

In the end, Wen Ning made Zhang San dare not speak with a sharp look.

"In that pop-up window, I clicked on death, and the death option flew across the screen quickly, and I accidentally clicked on survival."

Wen Ning calmed down, took a long breath, and sat down.

Song Yi, Man Shu: I finally calmed down.

"Your experience is really ups and downs."

"Isn't it?"

Wen Ning folded her arms around her chest, and there was still a trace of anger in her eyes.

"That's right, the events on your side have been entered into information, so it's convenient to tell you how long it takes to experience the interval between 4 copies."

Wen Ning frowned slightly, and looked at Song Yi warily, "Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, you didn't tell them?"

Song Yi looked back at Manshu.

Manshu rolled his eyes, "Didn't I just kidnap someone here, and you came here before I lured him into the club."

Song Yi raised a bright smile, and said in a somewhat flat tone: "I came at the right time."

"The novice period of the general smile game is 1-4 copies, and the time to enter the copy is random, usually within 1-7 days. It is often triggered in the form of an accident. The shorter the novice period, the higher the qualification."

It is true that the speaker has no intention and the listener is sad.

Wen Ning: I thought I was already a mature player, but I didn't expect that I was still a rookie.

What bothered her the most was not that she was a rookie.

It was when Wen Ning slowly revealed how often she entered the dungeon that she realized that the clown was herself.

Zhang San's time is 2, Li Manjue's time is 3, and her time is 4.

It was purely a coincidence that Zhang San entered the copy of Youguang Hospital.

Wen Ning was silent. It turned out that her aptitude was the worst.

She solemnly lined up on Zhang San's shoulder, "You are the male pig's foot of the hot-blooded comics!"

"Sister Ning, is there a possibility that..."

"There is no such possibility."

Wen Ning squeezed Zhang San's mouth, "Are you all right? I'm going first."

"and many more!"

Manshu stopped her, but Song Yi was one step ahead of her.

"The Analyst Guild needs talents like you!"

"Forgive me for being unrestrained and loving freedom all my life. I am self-employed. It's delicious~"

Wen Ning left a chic back without taking a single leaflet.

After coming out, Wen Ning looked up at the blue sky and opened her arms.

Don't want her to 996. It's because she doesn't want to set up a stall under the overpass to be an ordinary Taoist intangible cultural heritage inheritor.

(End of this chapter)