Chapter 6: 10,000 Yuan in Hand

9000.

9500.

9800.

blink of an eye.

The original price of 5,000 quoted by Chen Yu was about to exceed 10,000 due to the mutual stimulation of the major guilds.

"9800 yuan, my God."

"Chen Yu, sell it, sell it now."

"Don't worry."

Chen Yu took a sip of mineral water. Although he was calm on the surface, he was actually very excited inside.

I really did not expect that the legend of blood is so attractive, and a horn actually made them fight to the point of breaking 10,000 yuan.

[Soul of the King: The King's Guild bid 10,000 RMB...]

Finally, after the Soul of the King bid to 10,000 RMB, other guilds did not increase the price.

"Brother, sell the horn to me, this time no one is more expensive than me."

"Row."

"I will transfer the money to you, and we will trade after receiving it."

"No problem, operate with integrity, as long as you receive the money, I will give you the horn immediately."

"happy."

After a while, Soul of King said again: "It's fine."

"I'll check the account."

Excitedly, he took out his bank card, and Chen Yu quickly came to a bank next to the Internet cafe.

After looking through the inquiry, sure enough, I received a remittance of 10,001 yuan.

This guy, afraid of repeating himself with others, brought in an extra 1 yuan.

"How about it?"

"Did the money go?"

"Chen Yu, you are talking."

Watching Chen Yu slowly returning to the Internet cafe, Zhang Jianming on the side said with great anticipation.

Chen Yu rolled his eyes and sighed: "Damn, I didn't."

"Ah, didn't turn?"

"Yeah, there are too many liars in the game. I lied to you last time, and this time I lied to me again."

"Depend on."

Zhang Jianming burst into a foul language: "I'll just say, these guys are constantly shouting prices on the public frequency. I really thought they were rich, but I didn't expect that they were fooling people."

"No."

"Okay, I'm going to scold him to death."

Zhang Jianming was extremely angry.

"Ah, don't."

No longer teasing Zhang Jianming, Chen Yu laughed: "Turn, turn."

"Turn, what do you mean?"

"What do you say?"

Blinking his eyes, Zhang Jianming asked, "Is the money here?"

"No, this is the receipt from the audit just now."

"10001 yuan, damn, Chen Yu, you lied to me just now."

"I killed you."

After taking a photo of Chen Yu, Zhang Jianming also laughed: "10,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan."

"My God, I didn't expect these guys to actually transfer money."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

At this moment, Zhang Jianming was already dancing.

"Okay, stop screaming, everyone is watching you."

"Just look at it, I'm happy, haven't you seen the rich?"

Although he said so, Zhang Jianming also calmed down: "By the way, Chen Yu, since you have received the money, hurry up and trade with others."

"Oh, the money has been received, you are still in a hurry."

"That's right, we are serious businessmen."

"Yes, yes, we are serious businessmen and never lie."

After receiving the receipt, Chen Yu sent a private message to "Soul of the King": "I received the money, I will give you the horn."

"I thought you lied to me."

"Haha, if I lied to you, I'm afraid I will be hunted down by your King's Guild."

"hey-hey……"

Soul of the King smiled, and the two clicked the transaction button face to face, and Chen Yu sold the horn to Soul of King.

"Then, brother, are you joining the club?"

After receiving the horn, Soul of the King said.

"Uh,

Forget it, I'm used to it alone, and it's not very suitable for membership. "

"That's such a pity. By the way, what, can you tell me how you got the horn?"

"Business secrets cannot be disclosed."

"Sorry, I'm talking too much. If you have any good equipment next time, you can find me, and I will buy a lot."

"No problem, I'll be the first to think of you."

After the private chat with Soul of Kings, Chen Yu also posted a notice on the public frequency: "Thank you for your support, the horn has been sold to Soul of Kings of the King's Team, and the price is 10,000 yuan."

After this announcement was sent, the system also sent a notice that [Soul of the King] created the first guild of Legend of Blood.

At the same time, Soul of Kings started the first large-scale recruitment of veterans in Beech Province.

Many ordinary players were attracted by the number one of the first guild of Legend of Blood, and joined the King's Guild one after another.

"The soul of the king is really rich, he can give up 10,000 yuan."

"Just now we should have done a little more."

"I don't know if that guy has a horn."

"Well, ask this guy again, if he can hit the first one, then he can hit the second one. Let's book a few first."

Several guild bosses are chatting privately with Chen Yu again.

"Uh, the horn is gone, let's see if we can get it tomorrow."

"Okay, call us the eternal kingdom tomorrow."

"No problem, I'm cheaper than you, 8000."

"Dude, it's too dark, the first one can get 10,000 yuan is also our help, you still want us 8,000. To be honest, the value of the second horn is completely different from the first horn, we can offer up to 5,000, No matter how high it is, we will be fine for a few more days.”

"Okay, 5,000 is 5,000, but I can't guarantee whether I can get it tomorrow. If I get it, I will sell it to you."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Yu agreed for future business.

As for the other guilds, Chen Yu agreed to them at the price of 2,000 yuan each.

No way, these guild bosses are not too rich to panic, the price of the first horn is indeed inflated. Now that the first guild has been created, there is no need for them to compete. If it wasn't for creating a guild as soon as possible, they wouldn't even pay 2,000 yuan.

Everyone knows that props like horns will definitely appear in large numbers in the future, and they can be exploded as long as the level is almost the same.

...

"Da Nian, how is the situation?"

"It's still optimistic. I went to the technical department to take a look just now. The number of simultaneous online players of our game has exceeded 30,000."

"30,000 is not a lot, you know, we still have a fortune to pay for our broadband and servers."

"Brother, I know, I expect that by the end of this month, we will be able to exceed 50,000 people online at the same time."

After Chen Danian, the vice president of Shengda Company, finished speaking, a voice suddenly broke in from outside the door.

"Mr. Chen, good news, good news..."

"Ah, Chairman, you are here too."

Chen Danian hummed to his assistant: "Can't you knock on the door?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I was too excited just now."

"What the hell is going on?"

"Mr. Chen, that horn has been sold."

"Which horn?"

Chen Danian was a little confused, and his assistant reminded him, "It's the Woma horn that broke out just now."

"Oh……"

Chen Danian remembered it, but he was still displeased: "If you sell it, you will sell it. You have to come and tell me about this trivial matter?"

Just a horn, no big deal.

"Mr. Chen, this horn uses RMB transactions."

"RMB?"

This time, Chen Danian understood: "How much did you sell, is there 1,000 yuan?"

"more than."

"2000 yuan?"

"not enough."

"Can you still sell it for 3,000 yuan?"

"Also less."

"5000?"

"no."

"How much..."

As soon as he patted the table, Chen Danian asked.

"1...10,000."

The assistant replied weakly.