The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1649 Oh! The fool! (192)

The shared version of Wang Tong has a lot of abilities, but at the same time, it also has permission restrictions. Many of the sky-defying abilities have actually not been authorized by Odd Zhuo.

It's not because Wang Ling is stingy, but once these abilities are abused or used inappropriately, it may cause a serious butterfly effect.

On the other hand, Odd Zhuo actually didn't reach the spiritual level required to activate these heaven-defying abilities.

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

Zhou Ziyi stared at Qin Zong, although he also felt that Qin Zong who suddenly appeared was a little suspicious, but for some reason, he always felt that Qin Zong seemed to be extraordinarily kind.

"How about it? Do you want to cooperate? From the looks of you, you plan to sell these waste products, right?" Qin Zong actually saw almost all of the scene just now. He knew that Odd Zhuo had the ability to turn waste into treasure, so he immediately proposed to join cooperate.

"Then let's see what you can do to help." Odd Zhuo said.

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

It was the first time for Qin Zong to encounter such a thing as falling into the turbulent flow 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 problem.

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

Of course, he didn't know if Odd Zhuo could help him.

But based on past experience.

He felt that it was definitely right to follow Odd Zhuo...

Because he is lucky enough.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to hear Odd Zhuo and Zhou Ziyi discussing plans in this deserted waste recycling yard just after falling out of the space, and he found that he just happened to be useful.

"Cooperate, we don't know you after all, I think we should consider it..." Odd Zhuo said.

It's not that he repulses Qin Zong too much, but he's too unfamiliar with Qin Zong, and he doesn't know what the purpose of the other party's presence here is.

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

He was thinking about it, but at this moment, Qin Zong crossed his arms and laughed out loud: "I'm not a bad person. If you're worried that I'll take the credit, don't worry. I'd rather be an assistant or something. It's done."

This is not because of Qin Zong's ability to read minds, but purely by analyzing the micro-expressions on Zhuo Yi's face to make a psychological guess, and then hit the right spot.

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

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

"Then you and Ziyi can go pick up scraps together." Odd Zhuo ordered.

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

He thought Qin Zong would be angry, but the other party seemed to be in a very good mood. It didn't look like he was picking up trash, but rather like he was shopping for treasure.

Odd Zhuo was shocked again.

Suddenly, I regretted that I just agreed to join Qin Zong...

Why does he always feel like he has pulled a psycho onto 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 can be used." Zhou Ziyi said. He basically picked out the stumps that looked new and didn't have much dust. He picked up a total of a hundred storage bags and filled them up. The results were full.

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

With a smile on his face, Qin Zong took out a piece of gray stuff from his storage bag. It smelled like engine oil, and it looked like a lotus root just unearthed from the mud.

"Ah...can you sell it for money..."

Zhou Ziyi said doubtfully.

As for Qin Zong, he was very confident in himself, with a smile on his face: "We'll know when it's repaired."

...

After a while, the three of them brought the mechanical arm repaired by Odd Zhuo with "Light of Restoration: Household Appliances Edition" to a shop that sells and recycles mechanical limbs.

Qin Zong glanced at the name of the shop: Pigeon Boss Mechanical Limb Store, and suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart.

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

He stared at the account book, puzzled, with a distressed look: "I just sold the goods for 2,000 yuan, why the cash in the cabinet has not changed? Is it because I haven't learned the function well? My math teacher is in poor health now. It's still good..."

"Boss, do you want to recover the mechanical arm?" Odd Zhuo asked at this moment.

The chubby store owner immediately put down his work, and put on a smile on his face again: "Three, what do you want to sell?"

Zhuo Yi handed over Zhou Ziyi's storage bag first: "100 mechanical arms, all of different models and styles, please let the boss identify them. I hope to give you a suitable price. If you sell them in a package, it doesn't hurt to give them to the boss at a lower price." .”

He looked old-fashioned, without the slightest sense of guilt from outsiders.

The fat boss froze for a moment, then turned around and poured the mechanical arm of the storage bag into the huge columnar machine behind.

hum! ——

After the scanning red light beam lasted for more than ten seconds, the 100 mechanical arms were listed into a long list and pulled out from the ticket outlet below.

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

The fat boss sighed, presented the list to Odd Zhuo and showed it: "Look, sir, my machine is connected to the Internet. Almost 99% of all types of robotic arms are available, just scan them."

He talked on and on.

"The specific model, years of production, manufacturer, including the price at the time of production and the current market price."

"Although your batch of mechanical arms looks very new and looks like it has never been used, it can only be a little higher than the normal recycling price. For 100 pieces, I will give you 5,000 silver gear coins at most."

"It's only 5000?" Odd Zhuo frowned.

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

He probably knew that what the boss said was a little exaggerated, but from a business point of view, there was nothing wrong with the boss being careful and careful.

According to normal sales, it must be more than 5,000.

Perhaps the boss's report was a little lower, but Odd Zhuo guessed that the difference was only a few thousand yuan.

Is he short of thousands of dollars? He wanted to become a local tyrant directly by selling mechanical arms here! No matter what, I have to earn 100 million first before talking about it!

So Odd Zhuo didn't bother to bargain, so he directly agreed to sell the bag of robotic arms.

The boss directly took out five 1,000-yuan silver bills from the cabinet and handed them to Odd Zhuo. They were painted in the style of silver gears and had an exclusive anti-counterfeit seal. The spiritual fluctuations told Odd Zhuo that these were not counterfeit bills.

Because the workmanship of counterfeit banknotes cannot be so complicated, and anti-counterfeiting spells are deliberately arranged.

"Thank you for your patronage! Thank you for your patronage!"

After accepting the mechanical arm of the sack, the store owner smiled from ear to ear.

With this wave of price difference, he has a net profit of about 50,000 silver gear coins.

And at this moment, Odd Zhuo said again: "Wait, I still have a mechanical arm here, I want to ask the boss to see how much it is worth."

"There are more?" The store owner's eyes lit up: "How many more?"

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

This is the one that Qin Zong found, and he just finished repairing it.

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

He doesn't understand the value of mechanical arms, he is a layman, and he doesn't believe that Qin Zong understands.

This bronze arm obviously doesn't look very valuable, but Qin Zong has been full of confidence since just now.

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

In fact, when Odd Zhuo showed his bronze arm, the fat boss's gaze changed instantly.

Unlike the previous operation of pouring a mechanical arm of a storage bag into the cylindrical scanner, he took out a single-sided magnifying glass and a strong 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: "Great! Sparasi! This...how did this thing appear here!"

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi: "???"

Odd Zhuo: "Why didn't the boss put it in the machine for identification?"

Fat Boss: "Bronze arms are rare. This is exactly what I said before. The background library cannot scan 1% of the models."

Zhou Ziyi: "Is the workmanship very fine?"

The fat boss shook his head and exclaimed: "No...not so much its workmanship, but its collection value!"

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

He also thought about pretending to be calm to trick this bronze arm out of Zhuo Yi's hand cheaply.

But after he saw this mechanical arm, he really couldn't restrain his excitement.

"This one, if my vision is correct, should be... a thousand years ago, the Bdwin-46 Royal Deluxe Limited Edition mechanical arm produced by the CJG robotic arm factory!"

He said excitedly: "Look! On this mechanical arm! There are also engraved signatures of hundreds of patriarchs of gentry families in the core area! It is carved in small characters! You have to use a magnifying glass to see clearly! After a thousand years, I am afraid that this bronze The value of the arm is hard to estimate."

"..."

"Brother Qin Zong is so strong..."

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi were completely dumbfounded.

this……

My God, I found a limited edition as soon as I dug...

"So, boss, you can't make a deal?" At this moment, Qin Zong took up the conversation and asked.

"Hey, to be honest, it's not that I don't want to buy it. It's that this bronze arm, apart from those rich families in the core area, there is probably no shop in the outer ring that can accept it."

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

Qin Zong held his chin and thought for a while.

If it is really like what the shop owner said, only the core area of ​​this bronze arm can recover the same amount of financial resources, then it is equivalent to falling into an endless loop now.

The purpose of the three of them making money is to buy legal identities through the power of money from the outer slums and sneak into the depths.

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

At this moment, Qin Zong raised his head after thinking for a while.

He showed a look of disappointment, showing no signs of performance at all: "Hey, so this baby is going to fall into my hands?"

The fat boss smiled inwardly.

He knew that it was his chance!

"Actually, if you guys are willing to sell it, it's not that I can't buy it... But I have already reminded you in advance that it is not worthwhile to drop it on us at the value of this treasure. Our recovery price is definitely far inferior to the core district."

"How much can the core area open?"

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

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

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

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

"I... I guess, I can only give 100,000 at most... and it's 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 dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears: "What? You...will you sell it to me?"

"But you also know that these 100,000 silver gear coins must be sold less. Besides money, I think you should also give us some subsidies, what do you think?" Qin Zong squinted his eyes and smiled.

"this……"

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

"Must win?"

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

At this time, the fat boss gritted his teeth and decided to adopt a method that seemed a bit game-like, but it was actually the most profitable way for him: "Well then, I will give you 50 lucky draw chances for free. You have also seen it , Although my shop is not big, there may be some top-notch goods, and whether you can get them depends on your luck."

As he spoke, he pressed the mechanism button on the counter and sealed the door of the shop on the spot.

Accompanied by the sound of gears turning, the hidden organ showcase inside the store was displayed in front of everyone.

This is his collection of mechanical arms, and there are hundreds of them in total.

"These are all my bottom-of-the-box goods, and I usually don't show them to the public easily."

He pointed to his hidden display cabinet and said: "The penultimate floor 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 block is the S area, and the average selling price can be sold for 50,000 silver gear coins."

"The average selling price in District A is 10,000 yuan. The rest are some B goods worth several thousand yuan and C goods with 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 display case: "For so many years, I have been wondering if there are any SSR-level goods..."

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi: "..."

"So boss, what do you mean?"

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

The fat boss said excitedly: "In the hand box over there, there are many small iron balls! Black is C, gray is B, silver is A, gold is S, purple-gold is SS...and the ones representing SSR are jade balls." .”

"I see." Qin Zong nodded thoughtfully.

"How about it? In a word, do you dare to gamble with me? If this bronze arm has a destiny with you, maybe you can take it back again."

The fat boss continued to tease Qin Zong and him to participate in this game.

He seemed to be full of confidence, almost certain that if Qin Zong got the top, he would definitely not be able to draw.

The lottery routine of the store has always been the same. The prizes are very attractive, but the probability is very small.

There are 100,000 small balls in his hand crank box.

According to the proportion of distribution, most of the balls are gray and black balls, while the silver balls representing A and the gold balls representing S add up to only 100 balls, and the purple and gold balls of SS have 10 balls.

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

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

While speaking, he deliberately opened the hand-cranked box and showed Qin Zong, Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi the key jade ball, and then added two more to the box: "I I'll add two more for you! Interesting enough?"

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

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

The fat boss laughed: "If you don't sell me to find another shop, I guess you will be asked to draw a lottery."

"Hey, all right. I'll smoke." Qin Zong said with a smile.

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

Qin Zong nodded: "Yes, I'm selling you this bronze arm. But if I get something good, boss, don't hold back."

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: "Oh...you idiot!"

Fat Boss: "Oh...you idiot!"

With a probability of 3 out of 100,000, I will let you draw 50 times, can you beat me by a second?