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"Although it's a little late, I accepted it." Natasha took the box handed over by Sambo.

"Are you late?" Sangbo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Luo and others.

"These guys... don't look like people from the lower city, and they don't look like people from the upper city either." Sang Bo said with narrowed eyes.

They didn't wear black silk, but their clothes didn't look damaged. At first glance, they didn't belong to Beloberg.

"Hello everyone, my name is Sambo, and I am a businessman. There is no business that cannot be negotiated here, as long as the money is in place."

"Is it you? Bronya?" On the contrary, Da Xi'er, who had long blue hair next to Sambo and was very similar to Xi'er, was very surprised when she saw Bronya.

"Hello, Xi'er, long time no see."

"It seems that you have found the person you are looking for." Da Xi'er looked at Xiao Xi'er who was standing next to Bronya.

Xi'er was also very curious when she saw Da Xi'er, but she pulled Bronya's sleeves with her hands more honestly.

Sangbo was very curious about the conversation between several people, but before he could ask, Chen Luo approached Sangbo.

"Are you a merchant?"

"Yes. So what does this guest plan to buy?"

"Have you collected your things here?" Chen Luo asked

"certainly."

"Then... do you want to buy some memory bread?"

"Oh? Memory bread?"

"Yes, this is bread from a magical planet. As long as you eat it, you can obtain the knowledge recorded in the bread. It can be said to be a priceless treasure."

"These pieces of bread contain knowledge about how to become a qualified doctor. I can give you one directly and you can try it. If you are not satisfied, there is no charge."

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Good luck, and this person is too wary, right?

"Since you got it for free, why not take advantage of it? Have a share!" Sambo was obviously convinced.

"Okay, the enemy has been found. Natasha, do you believe it or not that I used him as a test subject and he still wants to thank me." Chen Luo whispered to Natasha while taking the bread.

"Isn't this bad..."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. The most I will do is lie in bed all afternoon. It just so happens that this is the hospital."

Chen Luo knows the limits of memory bread, but Chen Luo needs to convince Natasha.

"Here." After talking to Natasha, Chen Luo kindly handed a whole portion of bread to Sambo.

"I don't know why, but I always feel like meeting a colleague when I see you." Sangbo muttered softly.

Especially the feeling of being fooled is really very familiar.

Chapter 1397 The Happy Star God is very satisfied with your performance and rewards you

"How do you feel?" Natasha asked Sambo with concern.

After all, Sang Bo was also the one who obtained some special medical supplies for Natasha through special channels when Natasha was not funded by Chen Luo before. It is necessary for Natasha to care about her.

Sambo went to the upper level to buy those medicines. After the upper and lower areas were closed by the Great Guardian more than ten years ago, it was basically impossible for anyone to travel back and forth.

Sambo has mastered a special channel.

Sambo also used this channel to help purchase medical supplies needed for certain special diseases.

Although it is a bit more expensive, it is better than myrrh.

"I feel okay, I just feel a little dizzy, but I have indeed mastered a lot of knowledge about medicine." Sambo said while rubbing his head.

Although my head is a little bloated, it feels really good to pour knowledge into my head from the "book".

The key is that this is trial memory bread, so you don’t have to pay for it.

Make a lot of money!

"I always feel that these memory breads should be used separately. After eating 10 breads at one time, although I don't feel full, I will feel dizzy."

"But this memory bread is indeed as priceless as what my colleague just said... oh no, it was the new friend who said it. I think the gentlemen in the upper-class area would definitely not mind buying some memory bread for their underachieving children. Become a talent." Although he was a little dizzy, Sambo's eyes were shining now.

As we all know, Sambo, as a businessman, likes to do business very much. The sickle of Xier was sold to her by Sambo.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the business must be done!

"Brother, this business can be done!" Sangbo said enthusiastically, holding Chen Luo's hand.

"A precious bread like this should always shine in a more important place, right? Set a price." Sambo pointed to the memory bread in the corner of the clinic

As the saying goes, advising people to study medicine can be overwhelming, but as long as you eat this bread, you can become a qualified doctor, which saves countless years of hard work.

And doctors are very respected among the upper class.

This is something that Sambo, who is constantly selling goods back and forth between the upper and lower areas, knows very well.

"You are right, precious bread like this always makes it shine in more important places, so I decided to give all the remaining 4 pieces of bread to Natasha's clinic for free so that Natasha can use it. Cultivate more medical talents, help people in lower-class areas obtain better medical conditions, and reduce casualties." Chen Luo nodded in agreement.

"Ah? What? What did you just say?" Sang Bo was stunned for a moment.

Are you talking about giving these precious memory breads to the clinic?

And it’s given for free?

"Don't you think this is a treatment method that is more in line with where the bread goes? Let the bread be used where it should be used." Chen Luo said.

"But didn't you just say that this business is worth doing? Don't you want to do business? Why do you suddenly want to donate it again?" Sang Bo didn't understand.

Is this person kidding himself?

"Because from your eating experience, it looks pretty good. So I changed my mind."

Chen Luo can't clearly say that he plans to ask you to give Natasha a sample to convince Natasha of the effect of these memory breads, right?

Although it would definitely be okay to tell the truth like this, wouldn't it mean less fun?

Anyway, Sangbo didn't suffer any loss, and he also gained knowledge about doctors, so it shouldn't be a problem for Chen Luo to have some fun, right?

"Brother, don't be like this. I don't think all of these 4 portions of bread need to be donated to the clinic. The clinic actually only needs two portions of bread. Give these two portions a total of 20 portions of bread to 10 people and let each of them know A certain amount of medical knowledge is enough to deal with the problems of the lower class. How about I only buy two copies? You can set the price as you like." Sambo is not a person who gives up easily.

"Oh, just two portions?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.

"That's right. Just two servings is enough."

"That's right. Only two portions are enough. First, take out a piece of memory bread and find a family that is big and powerful but has some unscrupulous descendants. Sell the memory bread to him at a discounted price. The only requirement is Let him help with publicity after he uses Memory Bread and achieves results."

"Then after the memory bread's reputation has grown, we will sell the memory bread to the second person who is willing to eat the crab at a high price to continue to increase its credibility."

"After using two highly respected families as examples to build a reputation, we can use the most ordinary bread to sell it as memory bread, and then make a lot of money from them in the upper class!"

"In this way, a world where only the upper-class gentlemen are injured is achieved!"

"!!!" Sang Bo subconsciously took a step back and looked at Chen Luo with fear.

"Well, are you wondering why I know what you are thinking?" Looking at Sangbo Chenluo who was so wary, he tilted his head.

"Can you read minds?"

"No, that's because... I think so too. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Chen Luo. I am a businessman. Although I was a profiteer for a period of time due to someone's threats, I have stopped working now. "Chen Luo once again extended his hand of friendship to Sang Bo.

"..."

Fuck, they are indeed peers!

However, Sangbo had to admit that Chen Luo's products were indeed too tempting.

If nothing else, just saying that these memory breads in front of you can make Sang Bo a lot of money.

"How about fifty-five?" Sambo asked.

"What 55 points?"

"We'll give you 50/50 of the money you defrauded from the upper class." Sambo said through gritted teeth.

"nine one."

"What? Jiuyi? You Jiuyi?" Sangbo's voice became much louder.

"Otherwise, how can it still be you and me?" Chen Luo said matter-of-factly.

"But even if the memory bread is yours, are you going too far? Ninety-one points, no dog will do it."

"Oh, forget it then."

"...You should bargain a bit, brother, are you really a merchant?" Sambo couldn't help but say.

"I used to be a businessman, but now I'm not interested in money."

"Then you can give it all to me, as long as you sell me two portions of memory bread."

"What are you thinking? I don't need it, but the people in the lower class do. After you cheat, 10% is yours and 90% is mine. But I don't want any money for the 90%, I need you to change Provide the supplies needed by the lower-level areas, such as food, clothing, medicine, items, special medicines, etc.”

"What do you want to do?" Sambo's expression was filled with understanding and a little disbelief.

"Of course it will be donated to the lower district."

"..."

Sambo suspected that the colleague in front of him was playing tricks on him.

"Of course, if you feel that this suggestion is not feasible, then we can change it into a 50-50 split."

"real?"

“But there are additional requirements.”

"If you have any additional requirements, just tell me."

"After you have defrauded the money, you have to classify the deceived people according to their composition. If they are good people, the defrauded money will be returned in full. Only the money left by the rich and unkind people can be divided into 50 and 50. Remember to exchange the 50% that belongs to me. Bring back the supplies needed by the lower level area."

"...I can't carry it even if I want to. How can I carry so many things by myself?"

Sang Bo simply couldn't complain about Chen Luo's suggestion.

If you have money, why don't you have to exchange it for supplies and give it to people at the lower levels? You don’t look like someone from the lower class area, do you?

Moreover, the good people's money will be returned in full, and the money of the unkind people will be divided 50-50. The conditions are a bit broad, right?

"Of course, if you are not cheating, but really intend to sell genuine items as a dealer, then it will be an equal exchange. I can provide you with memory bread and special storage items. Then the money earned will be thirty-seven How about the share?" Chen Luo asked, touching his chin.

"Okay, okay, that's it." Sambo said immediately.

If it weren't for the fact that Sang Bo had never heard of memory bread, how could he be led by Chen Luo.

But the development value of Chen Luo’s memory bread is really high.

"Come on, sign a contract." Chen Luo pulled out a contract.

"Are you ready to make a contract? Brother, tell me the truth. Could it be that your initial purpose was to be the last method of buying and selling?" Sambo couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows? So do you sign or not?" Chen Luo asked.

"Sign, why not sign?"

Anyway, it's not an imaginary contract that cannot be broken. At worst, we can go back and find a loophole.

The more fundamental reason why Sangbo can be so cooperative is that Sangbo earns enough even if he doesn't violate the contract.

Seeing the contract disappear into ashes, Sambo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The business is done.

"Good brother, you dare to sign this contract so readily. Even Aha doesn't dare." Chen Luo glanced at Sang Bo with some admiration.

"ah?"

"Oh, by the way, are you interested in buying some travel materials?"

"ah?"

"Don't be so surprised. This thing seems to be called the Footprint of Destiny. Aha said that after eating it, it will improve your destiny." A spherical object appeared in Chen Luo's hand.

"Are you a walker of a happy life?" After having this idea, Sang Bo looked at Chen Luo in a strange way.

All believers in destiny will reveal their destiny. Only on the happiness side, there is no apparent believer in happiness.