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Chapter 11 Three hundred and sixty-five days of life left 3/5, please add to favorites and send flow

"Mr. Lu, how much is your 'time' worth? How can I buy it?"

Rong Zhijian exchanged glances with several brothers, then he looked at Lu Li respectfully and asked.

"The value that each person can create in the same amount of time is different..."

"So, I often use money as a medium of measurement, and charge the exchanger one-fifth of the value created in a single year as the price of a single year of time."

Lu Li looked at Rong Zhijian, did not answer his question directly, but said slowly.

He paused, and added: "For each transaction, I only accept the sale of 'one year'."

Rong Zhijian, Rong Zhikuan and others listened carefully.

Based on the annual income and value of each of them, the time each year starts at '100 million'.

This number can be said to be the most expensive commodity in the world!

However, for the illusory 'time', it seems that no matter how expensive it is, it is acceptable.

Our ancestors have a saying that 'a thousand gold coins cannot buy an inch of time'. In Lu Li's hands, this saying obviously went wrong...

"Mr. Lu, we want to buy a year of life for our uncle first."

Rong Zhijian bowed slightly to Lu Li and said respectfully.

"Okay."

Lu Li nodded

...

Everyone determined the price in the hundred-fold time acceleration and said something else.

After a moment, Lu Li waved his hand and cancelled the hundred-fold time acceleration.

The time domain surrounding the five people instantly returned to the outside world.

In the corridor, one by one, the members of the Rong family, as well as many security guards in black suits, as well as servants and medical staff, looked at Rong Zhijian and the other four who had walked to the window at some point in surprise.

"Everyone present, please keep your mouth shut about what happened today!"

"If anyone leaks it out... they are traitors of my Rong family and enemies of my Rong family!"

Rong Zhiquan showed majesty, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice.

In his words and expression, the warning meaning was not concealed.

Rong Zhijian and the other two looked at the crowd in the same serious manner.

Everyone was silent, but soon, everyone reacted.

"Don't worry, Mr. Rong!"

"We didn't see anything tonight..."

"Please don't worry, Mr. Rong!"

"Mr. Rong..."

Everyone promised.

"Old Li, take everyone out of the scene and leave this floor."

Rong Zhijian looked at the housekeeper beside him and said in a deep voice: "Everyone!"

"Including the doctors!"

Rong Zhijian emphasized.

The members of the Rong family were puzzled when they heard it, but looking at the expressions of their parents, they didn't dare to ask more, and kept the doubts deep in their hearts.

"Yes, Master!"

The old housekeeper said solemnly after bowing slightly.

After a moment, everyone on this floor, except Rong Zhijian himself, Rong Yiyou on the bed, and Lu Li, all left the scene!

Lu Li glanced at the bed, and suddenly told Rong Zhijian:

"By the way, send someone to get a box of red ink."

Rong Zhijian heard it and quickly agreed.

He trotted to the stairs and asked the housekeeper to get the ink as soon as possible.

...

A few minutes later.

Lu Li walked into the bedroom where Rong Yiyou was, and Rong Zhijian and the other three followed him one step behind.

Lu Li walked to the bedside, and then sat down gently beside the old man Rong Yiyou.

He took out the folder he brought with him, and put the "Time Sales Contract" on the first page.

He took out a pen and wrote the necessary information on the contract.

"You sign for the old man, and let the old man put a fingerprint later."

Lu Li looked at Rong Zhijian and said.

"Got it, Mr. Lu!"

Rong Zhijian responded respectfully.

He took the folder and swept his eyes over the contract. Although the contract was "simple", he did not dare to despise it at all.

After reading the contract, he remembered all the requirements in the contract in his heart.

Rong Zhijian took out the pen, opened the cap, and signed his name on behalf of ‘Rong Yiyou’ in the Party A column.

His younger brother hurriedly held the red ink pad and walked to the side of the old man Rong Yiyou.

He held Rong Yiyou’s dry hand and pressed it to the ink pad.

Then he pressed his finger on the ‘Time Sales Contract’.

Lu Li looked at this scene with satisfaction.

Finally, he took the ‘Time Sales Contract’, glanced at it, and signed his name in the Party B column.

At this time.

The information above Rong Yiyou’s head is as follows:

‘Name: Rong Yiyou’

‘Age: 98 years old’

‘Remaining life: 12 seconds’

The old man’s life really began to count down.

‘11 seconds! ’

‘10 seconds! ’

‘9 seconds! ’

‘8 seconds! ’

“Regarding the payment, please transfer it to my bank card within three working days. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.”

Lu Li glanced at the time, looked at the four people of the Rong family slowly, and warned them.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lu!”

“Yes, we dare not delay your payment.”

“We will transfer the money for you in a while!”

Rong Zhijian, Rong Zhiquan, Rong Zhixin and others were a little nervous and promised quickly.

Lu Li nodded.

He then looked at Rong Yiyou.

‘3 seconds! ’

‘2 seconds! ’

It can be seen that the electrocardiogram data next to Rong Yiyou began to approach a straight line…

Lu Li suddenly reached out his hand and threw something at Rong Yiyou on the bed!

With just this one move, something unexpected happened!

On the bed, the old man Rong Yiyou's heart beat heavily for several times, and then, the vital blood flowed out and quickly flowed through the major blood vessels in the body.

His arms, skin, and cheeks began to turn red...

The electrocardiogram returned from stable to normal...

Rong Yiyou's arm suddenly moved, and his eyes slowly opened...

'Name: Rong Yiyou'

'Age: 98 years old'

'Remaining life: 365 days. '

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