Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

Chapter 92:

"It wouldn't be borrowing money, after all, Master Zhang paid a price of 660 billion."

"Impossible. The rule of the New Moon Hotel is to keep money and goods. Those who don't pay will be controlled by Boss Yin long ago."

The man nodded, yes, as Boss Yin loves money like his life, whoever owes money, even if it's a little bit, can make you feel sick and spend it.

People who came in later.

I didn't know many details, and looked blankly at the children of the aristocratic family who came in for the auction before.

"Then how much did Qilin Jie sell for in the end?"

"It's not much money, just 660 billion."

The person who just came in with a low hand suddenly fell silent. Who is this person, his tone is so big, 660 billion is not many years, and it really doesn't cost to brag.

"Mr. Zhang really made it. Will Mr. Zhang continue to teach us books in the future?"

Everyone was immediately stumped by this problem. After earning so much money, they still worked tirelessly to teach books. There must be something seriously wrong with such people's brains, but if Mr. Zhang didn't teach books, they would be like fish without water.

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Everyone in the hall on the first floor was crying and mourning, as if they could not live without Mr. Zhang.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little heavy for a while.

at this time.

Boss Yin on the third floor was already soaking in the small vault, looking at the thousands of taels of gold sent in front of him, all of which were sent by Zhang Chen and temporarily stored here.

Of course, he still cares about the six or seven hundred billion dollars.

"Hahaha! Mr. Zhang is really my Crescent Hotel's lucky charm.."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that he had almost said something he shouldn't have said later.

"Hi! It's all true."

Boss Yin touched his painful teeth, and saw that there was a tooth mark on each gold brick. He bit the gold one by one~ again.

......

Changsheng Mountain.

Chen Yulou sat on the seat with a depressed face, looking at the people in front of him, his brother was still bloodstained, and he was holding a handful of chicken feathers in his hand.

"Always turn your head! It's back."

"Um."

"What about the gold and silver treasures in the bottle mountain?"

Although Chen Yulou's face was very bad, he still pointed to the sacks next to him, his heart was very heavy, this trip to Pingshan, few people brought back, although the things in Pingshan were almost brought out, But it still couldn't cancel the current mood in his heart.

said a bloodstained man.

"Keep your head up, how are we going to explain this? Mr. Zhang's angry chicken is gone, so what are we going to explain to Mr. Zhang with this chicken feather?"

Chen Yulou shook his head helplessly. Obviously not thinking about this.

"We would like to thank Mr. Zhang, if it weren't for Mr. Zhang, we would not have come out safely."

Another subordinate next to him said.

"Keep your head up, this Angry Chicken was borrowed from Partridge Whistle, we don't need to blame ourselves for it."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel angry.

"Go down another hundred sticks by yourself. My principle for setting up the world is righteousness. Brother Partridge Whistle has helped us a lot in Pingshan. Mr. Zhang's angry chicken is only for us, and we bear this responsibility."

The people below didn't dare to speak. Although the headmaster himself was not the best in martial arts or the best in technology, he was still recognized by many people in terms of righteousness.

At this time.

A Xieling Rishi walked in.

"Report, keep your head up, the auction of the Crescent Hotel in Beijing is over."

Chen Yulou suddenly became interested.

"I didn't expect the auction to end just after we came back. What's new?"

The man stood up and said.

"Keep your head up, this auction can be described as exciting, this is a newspaper, you can read it first, and I will tell you about it."

Chen Yulou took the newspaper and opened his eyes at the first sight.

"Shishui Dan! Why is there no news before the auction?"

The subordinate on the side replied immediately.

"It may be to create momentum for the last Kirin."

Chen Yulou looked down suspiciously, and when he saw the efficacy of Xisui Dan, he couldn't sit still, and stood up in a hurry.

"Is this news true?"

Suddenly he patted his head.

"My brain, Mr. Zhang's things must be true."

"You're five years younger, give it to the old man, the old man must know it when he has been staying in the capital, why don't you tell me?"

"The old boss and the third master Zhang have been staying in the capital to ask Mr. Zhang about your situation."

Chen Yulou calmed down.

Keep looking down.

Before taking a second look, he exclaimed again.

"One hundred billion to buy a broken silk book?"

I couldn't believe it, the person below who had just returned from Pingshan swiped and sat up.

"Wocao, a thousand or so, it's really **** rich."

"We worked hard to get this thing out of this bottle mountain."

"It would be great if the 100 billion was ours, and we could accept more refugees."

Chen Yulou was already caught up in the news in this newspaper at this time.

"Mr. Zhang is so powerful. I waited so desperately to fight for the goods, and he actually made 100 billion at the touch of a finger."

"Wait! This Warring States Silk Book! The secret of longevity!"

The people below were even more surprised. The word Changsheng sounded unfamiliar but very familiar.

Then look down.

Kirin exhausted more than 200 billion!

The up and down of Changsheng Mountain suddenly became hot, and everyone read a newspaper.

"More than 200 billion, how about we go to seek refuge with Mr. Zhang?"

"You have to see if Mr. Zhang agrees or not when you go to join Zhang Xinsheng. Do you have the kind of combat power under Mr. Zhang?"

As soon as this person hit, the person just now slumped. Yes, it depends on whether he is strong enough to take refuge in.

"More than 200 billion, how long will it take us refugees, my son!"

"You bitch, it's good enough to keep our heads in our hands, why do you think so much!"

"More than 200 billion, no more is not ours."

at this time.

A spy hurried into the lobby.

"Always keep your head up!"

Chen Yulou was awakened from the shock, and his fleshy face trembled.

"what happened?"

The man said excitedly.

"The final result: Qilin dried up was auctioned by Master Zhang, and the auction price was 660 billion!"

......

Wu home.

Wu Laogou was training his youngest with one hand and the puppy beside him with the other, so he was very uncomfortable.

And by the side.

A woman quietly walked up to her with a brand new newspaper and stood there.

Wu Laogou said lightly.

"The results of the auction are out?"

The woman nodded lightly.

"The final result of the auction is out."

Just as the woman was about to speak, Wu Laogou spoke first.

"Give it to me, I'll see for myself."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the newspaper from the woman's hand.

The rocking chair kept rocking.

Wu Laogou put the youngest and the puppy together and watched.

"Aw, this medicinal pill can still sell 10 billion. Just kidding me, didn't my ancestors say that ancient medicinal pills are poisons?"

Then he let out a loud cry.

"I rub it! Five years younger, grandma shouldn't take this auction lightly this time."

Wu Laogou has a look of hatred on his face. He is five years younger, and he is still a good expert. Maybe he will be rated as a master of Yuanliang.

"Tsk tsk, 10 billion, I can't even sell my Wu Shanju!"

"Whoops, a mysterious person was photographed, and after the auction ended, I didn't see this person."

Wu Laogou pondered for a while, and with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he probably guessed the person who took the shot of the Washing Marrow Pill.

"It should be Boss Yin, no doubt, this old money fan is five years younger, tsk tsk, I really want to see it, he is definitely not as handsome as me."

Sudden.

Wu Laogou sat up straight.

"Longevity!"

"Mr. Zhang actually shared all the secrets of longevity."

Looking at the identity of the photographer, his eyes narrowed.

"Jude Kao, a foreigner is so interested in the longevity of our Dragon Kingdom..."

As soon as he turned his eyes, he seemed to have other thoughts in his mind.

Then he put away his thoughts and looked down.

"Damn it, Mr. Zhang has become a billionaire?"

The Warring States silk book was shot at 100 billion, and the unicorn exhausted 660 billion!

"This **** Buddha and those few are really rich, 660 billion is just like this, but when I think about it, I think of the girl."

He sighed uncontrollably.