v3 Chapter 1645： Ah! This fool! (1/92)

The shared version of Wang Tong has a lot of abilities, but at the same time it also has permission restrictions. Many of the abilities that are guarded against the sky actually have not been granted permission.

It's not because Wang Ling is stingy, but if these abilities are abused or improperly used, they may have a serious butterfly effect.

On the other hand, Zhuo Yi actually didn't reach the level of psionic energy required to activate these heaven-defying abilities.

He looked up and down at the young man in front of him, feeling as if he had heard the name somewhere, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Zhou Ziyi stared at Qin Zong, although in his heart he felt that Qin Zong suddenly appeared a bit suspicious, but he didn't know why he always felt that Qin Zong looked like a benevolent person.

"How about? Do you want to cooperate? Seeing you, you are planning to sell these waste products?" Qin Zong actually saw almost all of the scene just now. He knew that Zhuo Yi had the ability to turn waste into treasure, so he immediately proposed to join. Cooperation.

"Then see what you can help." Zhuo Yi said.

"Hey, I'm just here to join in the fun. If you can help you, I hope you can help me think of a way to get me home." Qin Zong replied.

It was the first time that Qin Zong had encountered this matter of falling into the turbulence of space and causing the disorder of time and space. He could basically determine that he had fallen into another space.

This is a big trouble.

With his current realm strength, he still couldn't reach the ability to correct time and space.

Of course, he didn't know if Zhuo Yi could help himself.

But according to past experience.

He thinks it must be right to follow Zhuo Yi...

Because he is lucky enough.

Otherwise, it's impossible to just fall out of space and hear Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi discussing a plan in this deserted waste recycling field, and he finds that he can come in handy.

"Cooperation, after all, we don't know you, I think we still have to consider..." Zhuo Yi said.

He didn't reject Qin Zong too much, but he was too unfamiliar with Qin Zong, and he didn't know what the purpose of the other party appeared here.

And, if Qin Zong is allowed to join...maybe it will affect Zhou Ziyi's meritorious service.

He was thinking about it. At this time, Qin Zong hugged his arms and let out a chuckle: "I'm not a bad person. If you are worried that I will take the credit, you don't have to worry about it. Support or something, I am the most It's alright."

This was not because Qin Zong used any mind-reading ability, but purely through the analysis of the micro-expression on Zhuo Yi's face to make a psychological guess, and then he was so straightforward.

Zhuo Yi pursed his lips: "It's not impossible for you to cooperate, but you must act according to my plan..."

"Of course, I listen to you all." Qin Zong nodded.

"Then you can go picking up the waste with Ziyi." Zhuo Yi ordered.

Asking a Taoist-level cultivator to pick up trash, this was also unexpected by Zhuo Yi.

He thought that Qin Zong would be angry, but the other party's mood looked abnormally good. It didn't seem to be picking up trash at all, but it felt a bit like Taobao.

Zhuo Yi was shocked again.

Suddenly regretted that Qin Zong had just agreed to join the group...

Why does he always feel like he's getting a crazy ride on the boat?

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Ziyi and Qin Zong returned at the same time.

"Master, the storage bag is basically full, and it looks like it works." Zhou Ziyi said. He basically picked up the new-looking limbs that didn't have much dust. He picked up a hundred storage bags and filled them up, and the results were full.

After speaking, he looked at Qin Zong: "Then Qin Zong, how many did you pick up?"

With a smile on his face, Qin Zong took out a piece of dust and autumn from his storage bag, with a stench of motor oil sprinkled on it, looking like lotus roots just unearthed from the mud.

"Ah... can you sell money..."

Zhou Ziyi said suspiciously.

And Qin Zong, confident of himself, smiled undiminished on his face: "I'll know after the repair."

...

After about a while, the three of them took the robotic arm that was repaired by Zhuo Yi with "Repairing Light·Household Appliances Edition" to a shop that sold and reclaimed mechanical limbs.

Qin Zong glanced at the name of the shop: Pigeon Boss Mechanical Limbs Shop, and suddenly felt mixed.

As soon as he entered the shop, the fat shopkeeper was counting the money in the container, and he seemed to be constantly muttering something.

He stared at the ledger and looked puzzled: "I just sold 2,000 yuan of goods. Why has the cash in this cabinet not changed? Is my function not learning well? My math teacher is clearly physically It's pretty good..."

"Boss, recycle the robotic arm?" Zhuo Yi asked at this moment.

The chubby shop owner immediately put aside his work, his face filled with flesh and smiles again: "Three, do you want to sell something?"

Zhuo Yi handed over Zhou Ziyi's storage bag first: "100 robot arms, different models and styles, let the boss appraise it. I hope to give a suitable price. If you pack it, you can give it to the boss cheaper. ."

He has an old-fashioned appearance, without the feeling of guilty conscience of outsiders.

The fat boss was stunned, then turned and poured the robotic arm of the storage bag into the huge cylindrical machine at the rear.

Hum! ——

After the scanning of the red light beam lasted for more than ten seconds, the 100 robotic arms were drawn into a long list from the ticket outlet below.

"Sure enough, as I expected, they are all old models."

The fat boss sighed and presented the list to Zhuo Yi and showed him: "Look, this sir, my machine is connected to the Internet. There are almost 99% of all types of robotic arms, and you can scan them."

He was talking endlessly.

"Specific models, several years of production, manufacturers, including prices at the time of production, and current market prices."

"Although your batch of robotic arms looks very new and looks like they have not been used before, they can only be slightly higher than the normal recycling price. For 100 pieces, I can give up to 5000 silver gear coins."

"This is only 5000?" Zhuo Yi frowned.

It seems that the idea of ​​making a fortune by repairing the broken robotic arm is a bit of a failure.

He probably knows that the boss is a bit exaggerated, but from a business perspective, there is nothing wrong with the boss' careful planning.

It must be more than 5000 to sell according to normal.

Maybe the boss reported a little bit lower, but Zhuo Yi speculated that the difference was only a few thousand yuan.

Is he short of a few thousand yuan? He is thinking about directly becoming a local tyrant here by selling robotic arms! No matter what, you have to earn one hundred million before talking!

So Zhuo Yi was too lazy to bargain, so he directly agreed to sell this bag of robotic arms.

The boss directly pointed out 5 silver notes with a face value of 1,000 yuan from the cabinet and gave them to Zhuo Yi. They were painted with silver gears and had their own anti-counterfeiting curse. The psychic energy fluctuations told Zhuo Yi that they were not counterfeit notes.

Because the workmanship of counterfeit banknotes cannot be so complicated, the anti-counterfeiting curse is deliberately arranged.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

After accepting the robotic arm of the sack, the shop owner laughed from ear to ear.

This wave of spreads turned upside down, and he had a net profit of about 3,000 silver gear coins.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi said again: "Wait, I still have a robotic arm here. I want to ask the boss to see how much it is worth."

"More?" The shop owner's eyes lit up: "How much more?"

Zhuo Yi stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "One."

This is the one that Qin Zong found, and he has just repaired it.

And when the mechanical arm excavated by Qin Zong was restored, Zhuo Yi was also a little surprised, because it was a bronze-like mechanical arm, and it looked cumbersome.

He didn't understand the value of robotic arms, he was a pure layman, and he didn't believe Qin Zong understood.

This bronze arm obviously didn't seem to be very valuable, but Qin Zong has been confident since just now.

"Boss, how much is it?" Qin Zong's smile was still full of sunshine.

In fact, when Zhuo Yi showed this bronze arm, the fat boss' gaze changed instantly.

Unlike the previous operation of pouring a storage bag of mechanical arms into the cylindrical scanner, he took out a unilateral magnifying glass and a bright flashlight from his small drawer, and carefully inspected the entire bronze arm.

After the whole shop was quiet for several minutes.

The fat boss suddenly exclaimed, "It's great! Sbarasi! This... how can this thing appear here!"

Zhuo Yi, Zhou Ziyi: "???"

Zhuo Yi: "Why doesn't the boss put in the machine for identification?"

Fat boss: "Bronze arms are rarely seen. This is what I said before. The backstage library cannot scan 1% of the model."

Zhou Ziyi: "Is the workmanship very delicate?"

The fat boss shook his head and exclaimed: "No...not so much workmanship, it's better to talk about its collection value!"

After speaking, the fat boss suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He also thought of pretending to be calm and deceiving this bronze arm from Zhuo Yi's hand.

But after seeing this mechanical arm, he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

"This one, if my vision is correct, it should be... a thousand years ago, the Bdwin-46 Royal Deluxe Limited Edition Robotic Arm produced by CJG Robotic Arm Factory!"

He said excitedly: "Look! This robotic arm! There are also engraved with the signatures of hundreds of gentry family heads in the core area! It was carved with small print! You can see it clearly with a magnifying glass! After a thousand years, I'm afraid this bronze The value of the arm is hard to measure."

"..."

"Brother Qin Zong is so strong..."

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi were completely stupid.

This……

Shentemo dug a limited edition...

"So, boss, can't you make a deal?" Qin Zong asked after taking the conversation.

"Hey, let's be honest, it's not that I don't want to buy it. It's that this bronze arm, except for those local tyrants in the core area, there is probably no store in the outer ring that can accept it."

The fat boss smiled helplessly, spreading his hands: "We are just poor people. If it doesn't work, the three gentlemen can try."

Qin Zong held his chin and thought briefly.

If it is really like the store owner said, this bronze arm only has the same amount of financial recovery in the core area, then it means that it is now in an endless loop.

The purpose of the three of them to make money is to buy a legal identity from this external slum and sneak into the depths through the power of money.

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi were silent, both of them tacitly wanted to see how Qin Zong would choose.

At this moment, after Qin Zong thought for a while, he raised his head again.

He showed a look of disappointment, with no trace of the performance at all: "Hey, then, is this baby going to hit me?"

The fat boss smiled in his heart.

He knew that it was his opportunity!

"Actually, if you are willing to get rid of it, I am not unable to buy it... But I have reminded you in advance that it is not worthwhile to smash it with us because of the value of this baby. Our recycling price is definitely far less than the core Area."

"How much can the core area be opened?"

"They, I think I have to give at least 1 million."

"One million silver gear coins?" Zhou Ziyi asked.

"No, it is 1 million gold gear coins! According to 1:100 conversion, it is equivalent to 100 million silver gear coins!" said the fat boss.

"Then how much can you give?" Qin Zong asked.

"I... I probably can only give 100,000 at most... and it's still silver gear coins." The fat boss scratched his head and said.

"The gap is indeed a bit big." Qin Zong laughed: "Well, boss, if you are willing to accept it. I can sell it to you. We are short of money recently."

The fat boss was immediately silly, and he couldn't believe his ears: "Huh? You...will you sell it to me?"

"But you also know that these 100,000 silver gear coins must have been sold less. In addition to money, I think you should also give us some subsidies, what do you think?" Qin Zong smiled and squinted.

"This……"

The fat boss thought for a while, and said: "Well, if you are willing to sell. I will give you the ticket to tonight's underground boxing match! I have reliable news tonight that the champion Jian Xiaoqiang will play against the master Niu Baoguo. Master Niu Baoguo will win! If you are bet, according to the odds, you can get 1 million silver gear coins at once!"

"Sure victory?"

Qin Zong smiled: "This boxing match hasn't started yet, I don't believe the gossip."

At this point, the fat boss gritted his teeth and decided to adopt a way that seemed a bit game, but it was actually the most profitable way for him: "Let’s do this, I will give you 50 chances to draw for nothing. You have also seen it. , Although my shop is not big, it can have some top-notch goods. Whether you can get it depends on your luck."

With that said, he pressed the mechanism button on the counter and sealed the door of the shop on the spot.

With the sound of gears turning, the hidden organ display cabinets inside the shop were displayed in front of everyone.

This is his treasured mechanical arm, the total number adds up to hundreds.

"These are all products from the bottom of my box, and I usually don't show them easily."

He pointed to his hidden showcase and said: "The penultimate layer above is the SS area, almost all of which have just been eliminated from the core area, but the average price here can sell 100,000 silver gear coins."

"The next box is the S area. The average price can be sold for 50,000 silver gear coins."

"The average selling price in Area A is 10,000. The rest is some B goods worth several thousand and C goods only a few hundred yuan."

After the fat boss finished speaking, he turned around and carefully took the bronze arm from the cabinet and placed it on the top of the showcase: "For so many years, I have been thinking about whether there are any SSR-level goods..."

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi: "..."

"So boss, what do you mean?"

"It's a lottery! All the robotic arms in my shop, as long as you are willing to sell my bronze arm, I will let you draw it! Including the one you sold to me!"

The fat boss said excitedly: "There are many small iron **** in the hand crank over there! Black is C, gray is B, silver is A, gold is S, purple gold is SS... and the one representing SSR is jade ball. ."

"That's it." Qin Zong nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, in a word, dare you gamble with me? If this bronze arm has fate with you, you might be able to withdraw it back."

The fat boss continued to gimmick Qin Zong and his participation in this bet. UU reading

He looked confident, and he was almost certain that if Qin Zong was on top, he would definitely not be able to get it.

The lottery routines of the shops are always the same, the prizes are very attractive, but the probability is minimal.

There are 100,000 **** in his hand crank.

According to the proportional distribution, most of the **** are gray and black balls, while the silver ball representing A and the golden ball representing S add up to only 100, and the purple gold ball of SS has 10 balls.

Of course, the most excessive is the SSR jade ball that the store owner just made on a whim.

There is only one in 100,000 balls...

In the process of speaking, he also deliberately opened the hand crank and showed the key jade ball to Qin Zong, Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi, and then added two more to the box: "I Two more for you! Isn't it interesting?"

"Excuse me, boss...Is there no other alternative? Is it really going to be a lottery?" Qin Zong asked repeatedly, confirming.

"No. People are poor, so I can only gamble on luck."

The fat boss laughed: "If you don't sell me to find other shops, it's probably a lottery for you."

"Hey, all right. I'll smoke." Qin Zong smiled.

The fat boss was overjoyed: "You mean..."

Qin Zong nodded: "Yes, this bronze arm is selling you. But if I get something good, boss, don't make a mistake."

The fat boss smiled slyly: "Don't worry, they are all serious businessmen."

The voice just fell.

Both of them sneered in unison at the same time.

Qin Zong: "Heh... this fool!"

Fat boss: "Heh... this fool!"

With a probability of three out of 100,000, I will let you draw 50 times. Can you save me?

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