Chapter 49 Energy Pistol (in training)

"Old senior, I would like to ask, how many copper coins does this Moyang Blacksmith Shop earn per year? Can you tell me?"

This is the question that Qin Fang is most concerned about. Since he has obtained half of the property rights, he naturally wants to ask clearly.

"Copper coins? Based on last year's income, it's about 30 million copper coins. This includes black iron-level equipment. There is also an iron mine, which also belongs to Moyang Blacksmith Shop."

The old blacksmith began to give Qin Fang a detailed introduction to last year's income, which was the country he built step by step.

Qin Fang suddenly knew something, but he was not satisfied with this number.

Nowadays, countless players are pouring into Tianyang Town? This is a huge business opportunity. Moyang Town is too conservative.

"Old senior, can you give me detailed information about Moyang Blacksmith Shop?"

"Okay." The old blacksmith returned to the room, took out the list of blacksmiths registered in their blacksmith shop one by one, and handed it to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang watched them one by one. The lowest one was an apprentice, a blacksmith who had not yet been promoted to the black iron level. The highest one was the son of an old blacksmith. He had reached the peak of the bronze level and was only a little short of being promoted to the silver level.

Level blacksmith.

"Old senior, I don't know anything about operations, but I will send someone to help jointly operate the Moyang Blacksmith Shop and strive to achieve sales of over 100 million within a year."

Qin Fang could only get 15 million copper coins from the sales volume of 30 million. This amount of money was already a lot, but Qin Fang wanted more.

The old blacksmith was stunned, as if time had frozen, standing still on the spot! Breaking 100 million? He never dared to think about this. But looking at Qin Fang's determined expression, he still believed it. Maybe, this young man can really do it

Come on.

[Ding, the old blacksmith wants to sign a contract with you!]

Qin Fang raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, and then opened the contents of the contract.

[Within one year, if the sales exceed 100 million, Moyang Blacksmith Shop will only take 30%, which is 30 million copper coins. If it does not exceed 100 million? Or even lower, Moyang Blacksmith Shop will still take 30 million copper coins."

In this contract, the old blacksmith obviously wanted to guarantee the bottom line, and he didn't want to take risks.

Qin Fang thought about the loopholes in this contract and filled them in one by one.

Finally, both parties signed a new contract.

[Starting from today, if the sales cannot exceed 100 million within one year, Qin Fang will directly withdraw from Moyang Blacksmith Shop without taking any penny, or even give up half of the ownership. If it exceeds 100 million, starting from the second year, Qin Fang will need Moyang Blacksmith Shop.

Actual control.]

All regulations are based on this one article.

The old blacksmith signed the contract with a smile. He had no reason not to sign. This condition was too generous to him.

The old blacksmith thought he had made a profit, but in fact! In the future, Qin Fang would make a profit with blood.

[Ding, do you want to communicate with Yuze? 】

【communicate.】

[Yuze, come on, half of Moyang’s blacksmith shop belongs to me now! Help me plan! 】

When Qin Fang saw Yuze, Yuze's face was dark, and Moyang's blacksmith shop was also a quagmire.

"BOSS, you are asking me to work two jobs!"

"The remuneration is doubled, and you take one-tenth of the profit from Mo Yang's blacksmith shop."

"BOSS, I am willing to die for you!"

The reward of real money and silver immediately made Yuze burst out with terrifying enthusiasm and quickly devoted himself to work.

Qin Fang left full authority over the matters concerning Moyang's blacksmith shop to Yuze.

As for the hateful look in the little blacksmith's eyes, Qin Fang simply ignored it. Yuze was responsible for everything! Otherwise, why would he spend so much money?

Night falls.

[Ding, are you sure you want to exit the game?]

【quit!】

Qin Fang quit the game early, took off his holographic helmet, put it aside quietly, and started preparing dinner.

Qin Fang broke off the dark, hard bread into small pieces, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and finally swallowed it. The whole process was very long, but Qin Fang did not feel any discomfort.

Gudong, Qin Fang drank the dark 'porridge' on the edge of the table in one gulp and let out a long burp.

Qin Fang stood up and started to put away the dishes. After everything was sorted, Qin Fang changed into dark clothes and put on a black hat, completely hiding himself in the darkness. He opened the mattress and took out a handful.

The dagger with a cold light was hidden on his body, and he just closed it, locked the door, and left.

Tonight is the time when Sky City dumps its ‘garbage’ in area three. Only once a month.

Area 3 is five hundred meters away from the town area where Qin Fang lives.

Under the cold moonlight, the deserted streets suddenly became lively. Countless people in black were bustling, fearful of each other, and ostracizing each other, but no one spoke. The scene was once frightening. These people seemed to be coming from hell.

A group of devils crawled out.

Everyone wants to pick up some 'garbage'. Everyone on the road wears black clothes and completely wraps themselves up, which to a certain extent can ensure the safety of the 'garbage pickers'.

This! This is the experience accumulated through time and time again.

To the city in the sky, what they poured out was 'garbage', but to the 'people' struggling to survive on the ground, these 'garbage' were very good things.

"Hope! It's not kitchen waste!"

Kitchen waste is what everyone hates the most. Although it is all delicacies, the smell of rotten delicacies is enough to smoke people to death.

Qin Fang shrank as much as possible on the periphery of the team, looking as inconspicuous as a grain of sand mixed into the beach.

Tonight! Qin Fang's target is a compact and convenient energy pistol.

In his previous life, Qin Fang also followed this group of people to 'pick up trash'. That night was the most thrilling night. Qin Fang almost died.

He clearly remembered that tonight in his previous life, someone had dug up an energy pistol and started showing off. Then, a fierce melee broke out! All the nearby 'bandits' rushed over and joined the fight.

Energy pistol! Different from mechanical pistol!

The mechanical pistol is limited by the magazine, which can hold up to twenty-six bullets. After shooting, if there is no replenishment of bullets, it will become useless.

There are many such 'trash' in the town where Qin Fang lives.

But the energy pistol is different. As long as the energy is sufficient, it can shoot without limit. The power is not weaker than the mechanical pistol.

As for how to replenish energy! Just use solar energy!

This thing? It may not be anything in the Sky City, it may just be a toy, but on the quagmire-like ground, this thing's value is no less than an artifact.

Whoever controls him can control the entire town.

In the previous life! The 'bandits' who obtained the energy pistol unified this area in just three days.

Old Li Tou! was forced to surrender. Qin Fang and others lived under the power of the "bandits".

Finally! Qin Fang logged into the game and informed the Phoenix Guild of his situation, and was able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but then he entered another, even bigger sea of ​​suffering.

He was controlled by the Phoenix Guild!

Why can't Qin Fang escape? He has been working for the Phoenix Guild for ten years because! In reality, he is controlled!

Hey, guess what? The Phoenix Guild that Qin Fang destroyed? Was it in the game or in reality?

Fifty chapters due!

I owe fifty chapters.

thanks for your support!

(End of chapter)

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