Chapter 1645: Oh! This Fool! (1/92)

The shared version of Wang Tong has many abilities, but it also has permission restrictions. In fact, Zhuo Yi has not yet obtained permission for many of the heaven-defying abilities.

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

On the other hand, Zhuo Wei actually did not reach the level of psychic energy required to activate these heaven-defying abilities.

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

Zhou Ziyi stared at Qin Zong. Although he felt that the sudden appearance of Qin Zong was a bit suspicious, he didn't know why he always felt that Qin Zong seemed to be particularly kind.

"How do you like it? Do you want to cooperate? From the looks of it, you are planning to sell off these scraps, right?" Qin Zong had actually seen the scene just now. He knew that Zhuo Yi had the ability to turn waste into treasure, so he immediately offered to join cooperate.

"Then let's see what you can do to help." Zhuo Yi 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 get me home." Qin Zong replied.

This was the first time that Qin Zong had encountered the problem of falling into space turbulence and causing time and space to be out of sequence. He could basically determine that he had fallen into another dimension.

This is a big problem.

With his current level of strength, he still cannot achieve the ability to correct time and space.

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

But based on past experience.

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

Because he is lucky enough.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hear Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi discussing plans in this deserted scrapyard just after falling out of the space, and he found that he could just come in handy.

"Will you cooperate? After all, we don't know you. I think we should consider it..." Zhuo Yi said.

It's not that he dislikes Qin Zong, it's just that he is too unfamiliar with Qin Zong, and he doesn't know what the purpose of Qin Zong's presence here is.

And, if Qin Zong is allowed to join...it might 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 are worried that I will take the credit, don't worry. I am the best supporter or something. OK."

This is not because Qin Zong used some mind-reading ability, but simply made a psychological guess by analyzing the micro-expressions on Zhuo Yi's face, and then he got it right.

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

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

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

Zhuo Yi did not expect to have a Taoist-level cultivator pick up trash.

He thought Qin Zong would be angry, but he turned out to be in an unusually good mood. It didn't look like he was picking up garbage at all, but rather like he was shopping for treasure.

Zhuo Yi was shocked again.

Suddenly I regretted just agreeing to Qin Zong's joining...

Why does he always feel like he's crazy when he gets on board?

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 everything looks usable," Zhou Ziyi said. He basically picked out the stumps that looked new and didn't have much dust. He picked up a hundred storage bags in total and filled them up, which was full of results.

After speaking, he looked at Qin Zong: "So, brother Qin Zong, how many did you pick up?"

Qin Zong took out a piece of gray stuff from his storage bag with a smile on his face. It smelled of engine oil and looked like lotus roots that had just been unearthed from the mud.

"Ah, can this... be sold for money..."

Zhou Ziyi said doubtfully.

Qin Zong, on the other hand, was very confident in himself and the smile on his face did not diminish: "You will know after it is repaired."

…

After about a while, the three of them brought the robotic arm that Zhuo Yi had repaired using "Repairing Light·Household Appliances Edition" to a shop that sells and recycles mechanical limbs.

Qin Zong glanced at the name of the store: Boss Ge's Mechanical Limb Shop, and suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

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

He stared at the account book and was puzzled, looking distressed: "I just sold goods for 2,000 yuan, why hasn't the cash in the cabinet changed? Is it because I didn't learn functions well? My math teacher is obviously in poor health now. It’s pretty good…”

"Boss, do you want to recycle the robotic arm?" At this moment, Zhuo Yi asked.

The fat shop owner immediately put down what he was doing and smiled again with a smile on his face: "You three, what do you want to sell?"

Zhuo Yi handed over Zhou Ziyi's storage bag first: "There are 100 robotic arms, all with different models and styles. Let the boss appraise them. I hope to give a suitable price. If we sell them in packages, it doesn't hurt to give them to the boss cheaper. ”

He looked old-fashioned and had no sense of guilt as an outsider.

The fat boss was stunned for a moment, then turned around and dumped the mechanical arm of the storage bag into the huge columnar machine at the rear.

Buzz! ——

After the scanning red beam lasted for more than ten seconds, the 100 robotic arms were compiled into a long list and pulled out from the ticket spit below.

"As expected, they are all old models."

The fat boss sighed, presented the list to Zhuo Yi and said, "Sir, please see, my machine is connected to the Internet. 99% of all models of robotic arms are available, just scan it and you'll have it."

He kept talking.

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

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

"Is this only 5,000?" Zhuo Yi 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 bit exaggerated, but from a business perspective, there was nothing wrong with the boss being prudent.

Normally it would be sold for more than 5,000.

Maybe the boss quoted a little low, but Zhuo Yi guessed that the difference was only a few thousand yuan.

Is he a few thousand dollars short? He wants to become a wealthy person here by selling mechanical arms! No matter what, you have to earn 100 million first!

So Zhuo Yi didn't bother to bargain and directly agreed to sell the bag of robotic arms.

The boss directly took out five 1,000-yuan banknotes from the cabinet and handed them to Zhuo Yi. They were painted with silver gears and had exclusive anti-counterfeiting seals. The psychic fluctuations told Zhuo Yi that these were not counterfeit bills.

Because the workmanship of counterfeit banknotes cannot be that complicated, anti-counterfeiting seals are also deliberately placed.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

After receiving the robotic arm of the sack, the shop owner smiled from ear to ear.

After adjusting the price difference, he had a net profit of about 3,000 silver gear coins.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi said again: "Wait a minute, I still have a mechanical arm here, and 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 are there?"

Zhuo Oi stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "One."

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

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

He didn't understand the value of the robotic arm. He was just a layman, and he didn't believe Qin Zong understood.

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

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

In fact, when Zhuo Oi showed this bronze arm, the fat boss's eyes immediately changed.

Different from the previous operation of pouring a storage bag of robotic arms 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 store was quiet for several minutes.

The fat boss suddenly exclaimed: "That's great! Sparasi! This...how did this thing appear here!"

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi: "???"

Zhuo Yi: "Boss, why don't you put it into the machine for identification?"

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

Zhou Ziyi: "Is the workmanship very fine?"

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

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

He also wanted to pretend to be calm and deceive the bronze arm from Zhuo Yi at a cheap price.

But after seeing this robotic arm, he really couldn't hold back his excitement.

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

He said excitedly: "Look! This robotic arm! It is also engraved with the signatures of hundreds of wealthy gentry family patriarchs in the core area! It is carved in small characters! You need to use a magnifying glass to see it clearly! After a thousand years, I am afraid that this bronze The value of an arm is difficult to estimate.”

"..."

"Brother Qin Zong is so strong..."

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi were completely dumbfounded.

this……

God dug it and found a limited edition stick...

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

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

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

Qin Zong held his chin and thought briefly.

If it is true, as the store owner said, that this bronze arm can only be recovered in the core area with the same amount of financial resources, then it is equivalent to being trapped in an infinite loop.

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

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi were silent. They both wanted to see what Qin Zong would choose.

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

He looked disappointed, with no trace of performance at all: "Hey, so this baby is going to fall into my hands?"

The fat boss smiled in his heart.

He knew that his chance had come!

"Actually, if you are willing to sell it, it's not that I can't buy it... But I have warned you in advance, sir, that with the value of this treasure, it is not cost-effective to throw it at us. Our recycling price is definitely far lower than that of the core district."

"How much can be opened in the core area?"

"I think they should give me at least 1 million."

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

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

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

"I... I can probably only give you 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 stunned and couldn't believe his ears: "What? You...are you willing to sell it to me?"

"But you also know that these 100,000 silver gear coins must have been undersold. In addition to money, I think you should also give us some subsidies, what do you think?" Qin Zong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"this……"

The fat boss thought for a moment and said: "Well, if you are willing to sell it, I will give you the tickets for tonight's underground boxing match! Tonight I got reliable news that Jian Xiaoqiang, the favorite to win the championship, will face the master Niu Baoguo ! Master Niu Baoguo will definitely win! If you win, 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 rumors."

At this time, the fat boss gritted his teeth and decided to adopt a method that seemed a bit gambling, but was actually the most profitable method for him: "Then let's do this, I will give you 50 more lottery opportunities for free. You have also seen it , Although my shop is not big, it can have top quality goods. Whether you can get it depends on your luck. "

As he spoke, he pressed the switch button on the counter and sealed the door of the store on the spot.

Along with the sound of gears turning, the hidden mechanism display cabinet inside the store was displayed in front of everyone.

This is his collection of mechanical arms, totaling hundreds of them.

“These are the items I keep at the bottom of the box, and I generally won’t display them to the outside world 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 selling price here is 100,000 silver gear coins."

"The next grid is area S. The average selling price is 50,000 silver gear coins."

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

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi: "..."

"So what do you mean, boss?"

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

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

"I see." Qin Zong nodded thoughtfully.

"How about, in one sentence, do you dare to take a gamble with me? If this bronze arm is destined to you, you might be able to pull it back again."

The fat boss continued to trick Qin Zong into participating in this bet.

He looked confident, almost certain that if Qin Zong got the upper hand, he would definitely not be able to draw him.

The store's lottery routine is always the same. The prizes are very attractive, but the probability is slim.

There were 100,000 small balls in his hand box.

According to the proportion, most of the balls are gray and black balls, but the silver balls representing A and the gold balls representing S only have 100 balls in total, and the purple and gold balls of SS have 10 balls.

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

There is only 1 ball out of 100,000...

While talking, he deliberately opened the hand-cranked box and showed the key jade ball to Qin Zong, Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi, and then added two more jade balls into the box: "I I’ll give you two more! Is that interesting?”

"Excuse me, boss... is there no other alternative? Do you really want to draw a lottery?" Qin Zong asked repeatedly as if to confirm.

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

The fat boss laughed: "If you don't sell it, I'll find another shop, and I'll probably let you draw the prize."

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

The fat boss was delighted: "What do you mean..."

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

The fat boss smiled slyly: "Don't worry, they are all serious businessmen."

The words just fell.

The two of them sneered in unison at the same time.

Qin Zong: "Ah... this fool!"

Fat boss: "Ah... this fool!"

There is a probability of 3/100,000, I will let you draw 50 times, can you defeat me?