I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"Host, after you go to other worlds to draw red envelopes, the system will extract 50% of the skill as a service fee, and it will not affect the realm."

"That is to say, you took 5% of the internal energy I worked so hard to pump back? Too much?"

"The harvest relative to the host is not much, and the realm of the host has not changed, it only takes some time to recover."

"Can you refuse?"

"No."

Chen Feng was stunned for a while, there is really no free dinner in the world, he said helplessly: "Since it is a service fee, should we decide which world to go to next?"

"The choice of the world is determined by the system. The host can only experience it, but the performance of the host will determine the next world situation."

"Which world is the next world, can you tell me?"

"Yes, the next world will be a world of bad people who paint rivers and lakes."

"This time it's the world in the anime... How long will it be?"

"Two years."

"The time has doubled...when does it start?"

"Ten days later."

"It's too soon, I still want to find a girl to be happy for a while."

"The host has no right to change any arrangements."

Chen Feng raised his middle finger and protested, but the system didn't let him at all.

"Chen Feng, don't sleep, get up and move the bricks." A rough voice sounded outside, interrupting his thoughts.

Moving bricks?

You let a martial arts master move bricks?Is it overkill?

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Chapter 37 Smelting Gold and Silver

"Fuck, Chen Feng, have you been beaten by chicken blood?"

"I've never moved like this."

"Chen Feng, it's amazing, you can actually move so much in one breath."

On the truck, watching Chen Feng move two stacks of bricks in one go, adding up to more than [-] bricks, other workers were amazed.

Chen Feng pouted, "Small idea, if I wasn't afraid to scare you, I could move a hundred bricks in one go, or the one with only one hand."

"Come on, it's really bragging."

"A brick is five or six catties, a hundred blocks is five or six hundred catties, and people will be crushed to death."

His words immediately caused a burst of laughter, but it didn't mean much, it was just a joke.

Chen Feng didn't argue. With his strength, if all his internal power exploded, the truck in front of him could shake half a foot, let alone a hundred bricks.

Thinking of his own affairs, he said with some reluctance: "Brothers, this pile of bricks is like inviting everyone to dinner. I'm not going to do this in the future."

Many of these co-workers are good people. They took him to eat, and he was really reluctant to leave in the future, so he had to invite them to a break-up meal.

"Yo, Xiaofeng has found a good job."

"Congratulations, you don't have to do this hard work in the future."

"Young people really should do something interesting, but they didn't make it."

The others showed kind smiles. Here, Chen Feng was the youngest and was regarded as a younger brother or junior by them. He also hoped that Chen Feng could find a good job.

Chen Feng's heart is very warm. He admires these people. Although everyone is a migrant worker at the bottom, everyone eats with their hands. They don't go begging and cheating, and they don't cause trouble to others.

They built the city, left with exhausted bodies, and returned to the countryside.

Originally, he may also be this fate, his fate was changed by a mysterious force, and he no longer takes this path, but he still admires this group of people.

"I will work hard and come back to play with you often in the future."

His eyes were a little wet, and he lowered his head and continued to move bricks. He didn't leave directly because these people brought him to move these few trucks of bricks, and he needed to keep his promise and finish it.

Even after [-] years of full internal strength, he still makes him look like a strong man, doing the work of three people alone.

It was already three hours after the five new truck bricks that had arrived on the ground were moved.

"You did it very fast this time."

A short and strong middle-aged man with a big belly came over and glanced at everyone. Many people lowered their heads subconsciously, showing a look of flattery.

This is the foreman here, these casual workers are called by this person, and the money is naturally given by this person.

"Yes, this is your reward, you've worked hard." The foreman took out his wallet and took out five red banknotes, and handed them to the middle-aged man who took the lead.

The latter thanked him quickly, and only shared the money after sending the foreman away. No one had any objection to him taking the extra money for one person.

Chen Feng laughed: "Let's go, let's go to the big hotel in front and have a good meal."

"The big hotel is at least a thousand for a table, you kid?"

"It's better to just fry a few dishes in the small restaurant next door."

"Yes, Xiaofeng, you only work, and you need money."

Hearing that everyone was thinking of himself, Chen Feng told a white lie, "You don't have to save me money. I won tens of thousands of dollars in the lottery yesterday. There is absolutely no problem in inviting everyone to eat."

Having said that, several people suddenly had no psychological burden, and they were ready to slaughter Chen Feng, who made his money come so easily.

Chen Feng is not stingy. This time, in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, he has drawn a lot of silver and gold, which is estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands in the currency of this world.

He ordered a table of good wine and good dishes, including dishes and wine that many people wanted to eat but were reluctant to eat.

Next, he let go completely, chatting and drinking a lot of wine with these seniors who had worked together for a long time. He put them down one by one without stopping.

Looking at the person who was basically tanned in front of him, he burped, and the drunkenness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Glancing at the waiter who was guarding the door, for fear that he would run away, he shook his head helplessly. People rely on clothes and horses on saddles. They really look poor and earthy.

"Check out."

He got up and walked over, his steps were steady, and he didn't look much drunk.

"Sir, a total of [-] yuan and forty cents."

The waiter formatted, there is nothing polite, she is really afraid that Chen Feng can't give money, that is the trouble.

Chen Feng didn't say a word, just swiped his card to pay and turned to leave.

Although the ten thousand or more is the money he has saved in the past year, he does not feel any distress. He has experienced the life of the rivers and lakes of happiness and enmity, and he will never live the humble life of a salted fish like an ant again.

"Sing about wine, the geometry of life, such as the dew in the morning, there are many hardships in the past day, one should be generous and unforgettable when it comes to worrying, how to solve the worry, only Du Kang."

He subconsciously recited the short song line written by Cao Cao, and some of the stuffiness and sadness in his chest dissipated immediately.

With a sense of wine, he walked to the gold and silver jewelry street in the city. Instead of entering those magnificent shops, he walked to a small stall in the corner.

"I want to smelt gold and silver, do you do it here?"

He got straight to the point. The gold and silver in the red envelope draw was the currency of the Southern Song Dynasty. There were many impurities, and it was not too pure.

"Yes, but I mostly do hand-made gold and silver jewelry here. If you just smelt it, what do you want, just round and round?"

The master behind the booth was very old, with gray hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gray jacket. Like his tools, he had the atmosphere of the times.

"Almost, I'm here to sell gold and silver."

In order to cover up the abnormality, Chen Feng took out his hand from his bag, and a piece of silver the size of his fist landed on the table with a bang.

The silver had been severely deformed, and was kneaded into a ball by his internal force. It was made of several silver ingots, and he just didn't want others to see the problem.

"So big!"

The old man was taken aback. He was usually approached by old ladies, most of whom deal with gold and silver jewelry, or smelted jewelry for a new look. This is the first time I have encountered Chen Feng who specializes in smelting silver.

He was a little wary: "You have no problem with this thing, I don't do dirt."

"This is my family's ancestral ingot. I got it, but I couldn't get it. I came to you without the tools. If you don't do it, I can only go back and buy some tools and try again."

Chen Feng grabbed the syndicate and was about to leave.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm just asking about the origin, you give me a handling fee of [-] yuan, and I'll get it for you." The old man stopped Chen Feng, there would be too much attention.

"Let's get it started. I'll sell it directly after it's finished. You have a channel to give it to you. If not, I'll just go directly to the store next door."

Chen Feng didn't want to be too troublesome, and was ready to let the old man provide one-stop service, and there was no problem with paying a little service fee.

Chapter 38 The Bad Guy

Silver is not too expensive, but once the quantity is large, it can still be exchanged for a lot of money. Gold is naturally very valuable. Even if the impurities are removed, he can easily sell more than [-].

Not all sold, the next world will use, Chen Feng has more than [-], still very satisfied.

He had never taken so much money in his life, and he was about to take a stack of money and throw it into the sky to express his feelings.

Fortunately, he held back and did not become a fool.

He first transferred [-] yuan to his parents, so that the two elders would not work too hard, saying that he had a good job.

He had a lot of money in his hand, but he didn't dare to transfer too much for the time being, for fear that they would misunderstand.

Then, he changed to a house and lived more comfortably, which was what he wanted to do before.

"I have to find a job so that my money is more legitimate, and I can't let my parents worry."

Chen Feng thought with a bit of a headache, his things are quite special, neither stealing nor robbing, but the origin is unknown.

"It's not suitable for China, so I still have to go abroad."

After thinking about it for a long time, he could only come up with this method.