Chapter 10 of 10
Chapter 10
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"No, Rachel isn't that kind of girl. She's reserved despite her的热情. I've been pursuing her for over a year, and only now have I made some progress. Others don't have the emotional foundation with her; she wouldn't accept them!" Fantasy said with a righteous tone.
Wang Feng was very clear about this feeling; at this moment, no amount of talking would help.
This six-barreled revolver would be a waste if given to Rachel. To her, it would just be an additional benefit.
"Damn, Rachel is so excellent that she must have many suitors. The six-barreled revolver is expensive for us, but not necessarily for others. There are many rich people in the Rose, and I think the Wilson Arms Workshop's H8 is even better, with smoother soul power output and a cooler, more stylish appearance. If the H8 is offered, I think the chances of success are higher!"
Fantasy was taken aback; it made sense. Rachel had mentioned inviting her friends that day. If someone had the same idea, he believed Rachel only had feelings for him, but those lustful males couldn't be stopped. The H8 was better, more powerful!
"Art, I have a total of 6500, but the cheapest H8 costs 18000, and a second-hand one costs 12000!" Fantasy said, feeling a headache.
"Damn, how can you even think about a second-hand one? That's an insult to the goddess. If you're going to buy, get the latest one!" As he spoke, Wang Feng quickly wrote something and handed it to Fantasy.
"This is a potion formula that can make us rich!" Wang Feng said with a serious and devout expression: "Last night, I observed the stars and had a sudden insight, obtaining this super formula. This is our chance to become wealthy and reach the peak of life!"
"It was pouring rain last night, and both Rachel and I got soaked. Where did you observe the stars?" Fantasy looked disdainful but soon turned to a dazed expression: "When I sent Rachel back to her dorm last night, she was completely soaked. I wonder if she's feeling unwell..."
"Damn, stop being infatuated, I can't take it. Are you in or out?"
"I'm in, I'll follow your lead!" Fantasy rubbed his face, the H8 was better, the H8 was more worthy of Rachel.
"In this world, what makes money the fastest? Of course, it's potion brewing, a high-profit business. Now you provide the capital, and I provide the technology. Don't say I'm not taking care of you; we'll make money together, and we'll get rich together." Wang Feng pointed to the crooked names on the list: "Here, the materials, ten of each. Once we have them, I can start making money for us."
"Golden Thorn Grass roots 80, Earth Vine petals 50 grams, Ice Fog Water Lily fruits 50, Moonlight Vine..." Fantasy read out, but soon his face showed disappointment. He had seen pigs run even if he hadn't eaten pork. Martial artists often suffered injuries, so he was somewhat familiar with basic restorative potions: "Apart from the Ghost Eye Grass, the rest are quite ordinary. What can we brew with these?"
"This is a trade secret, you wouldn't understand. If you think the six-barreled revolver is suitable for Rachel, then forget it."
The last sentence immediately crushed Fantasy. Now he also felt that the six-barreled revolver had no chance.
Old Wang had a sincere smile on his face. There was no choice; rather than being cheated by a绿茶, it was better to contribute to brotherhood. He also needed money, and potion brewing was a relatively safe and quick method. He was quite confident.
With a goal, Old Wang became more proactive and planned. But, come to think of it, did he miss something? In most穿越 stories, the protagonist usually has a system. Where was his system? Was it because he hadn't activated it?
Old Wang's heart suddenly felt hot. Damn, if he had a system, he would make Karida kneel and call him dad. As for the little bitch Lan Tian, he would cut her and make her his manager.
"Iris, pop up the control interface!" Wang Feng snapped his fingers and shouted, his heart pounding.
A system is like "Open Sesame"; the incantation doesn't need to be complicated, it needs to be direct and effective.
Three seconds later, the room was quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Fantasy stared at him, swallowing hard. Since Wang Feng was blown up, he had never been very smart. Was this investment too risky?
"How long will it take to start making money?"
"That depends on how fast you find the materials." Old Wang shrugged indifferently.
No system, no super weapon, no gold-digging fiancée, this is called a穿越?
If the cheat isn't thorough, complain, give a bad review!
But, on the other hand, this means the possibility of correcting this mistake is higher.
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Apart from the basement part, cleaning the toilet wasn't a big deal.
In his previous life, Wang Feng had done all kinds of dirty and tiring jobs when he was down and out. When he was hungry, he could eat his face.
Cleaning the toilet was just that. But when Old Wang carried the bucket and hummed a song, walking into the public toilet of the Martial Arts Academy, the bucket clattered to the ground.
Is this a toilet? Why is the Martial Arts Academy's toilet so grand? What is this hinting at?
The spacious floor was about 400 to 500 square meters, and the large stalls were almost as big as Old Wang's single dorm room. The ceiling, which was six meters high, was even more intimidating. Was this for giants?
Shorter people couldn't even reach it by jumping.
In the Blade Alliance, all后勤 services in the Holy Hall were provided by a large number of volunteers, who had to go through multiple layers of screening. Serving the Holy Hall was like a baptism for believers. They didn't need payment and were very devout, cleaning to the point of spotlessness. Some fanatical believers even drank toilet water to prove how clean they had made it.
Damn.
Old Wang started working slowly, organizing his thoughts while working. This way, he could ignore certain things, after all, no toilet in any dimension smelled good.
While thinking and walking, the bucket knocked into someone, "Ah, sorry."
(Brothers, this time Wang Feng's style is more relaxed. I've written too many热血少年 stories with ruthless posturing. This time, the Wang brothers won't dominate unless they can't help it.)
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