Chapter 967: Never Bankrupt Old Bear (3 More)

Nan Ming felt a little confused.

Just this thing, one piece sells for 40 dollars, and someone else buys a whole set?

And the whole set is still $10,000?

Is this selling T-shirts or selling gold!

Why doesn't he know that money is so easy to earn?

Remember when their drones first came out, they had to work hard to sell them, okay?

"The most popular one is the series where the hairy bear was crushed to death by the Silence, one hundred dollars a piece, it's too expensive, I'm really not willing to buy it! The cheapest basic model is the FFF group roasted hairy bear series, hanged , burned to death, boiled in a pot, stabbed to death with a fork... 25 dollars a piece, a conscience price! Unfortunately, they are sold out, we can only buy expensive ones."

Nan Ming was dumbfounded.

"It is said that there is still a limited edition. The bear was kicked away by Mr. Nan, and the proposal was rejected by the bride. Now many people have paid for it..." The man said happily, "Especially Mr. Nan's one , it is said that it is the only animation image authorized by Mr. Nan so far, so it is very valuable for collection!"

What can Nan Ming say? He can only say, your sister, there are so many people who can make money in this world!

Also, when did I license my animated image?

He and Lu Zhenguo glanced at each other and stood up together: "Let's go, let's go take a look?"

"It's over there!" The two enthusiastically showed him the way, "Hey, if you bought the limited edition, can you borrow it for me to take a photo?"

Bear must die, this is the hottest topic on the Internet right now!

It is said that someone has already put on a complete set, posed in various poses and uploaded it to the Internet, and the clicks are overwhelming!

What do young people like most today? Isn't it just being watched?

To be noticed, not to mention spending money, you can sell your kidneys!

This is true for young people in China, and it is even worse for young people abroad.

The three of them walked a few steps along the flow of people, but they couldn't move anymore, and saw that the line ahead was extremely long.

Just in front of a booth in the lazy god system exhibition area, there are several sandbags and tumblers in the image of the bear Cyril, and some people go up to punch and kick them from time to time.

In the loudspeaker, someone shouted something hoarsely in Chinese, English, and French. Now the broadcast is French, and Nan Ming really can't understand it. After the French is over and it is switched to Chinese, Nan Ming will understand.

"Paris, France, Paris, France! The bastard bear Cyril couldn't afford the advertising fee and the company went bankrupt! Cyril owed 350 million for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he didn't pay his salary. A couple of dogs and men ran away! They can only get image authorization Come to repay the debt! How do you want Mao Xiong to die! Was pumped to death, stabbed to death, drowned! You have the final say! Everything you have the final say! For half a year, if you don’t pay wages, you pay me back my hard-earned money, and pay me back my hard-earned money!”

Nanming's sweat came down in a few drops, one drop, two drops, three drops...

This familiar taste, this realistic look and feel, at that moment, Nan Ming had an illusion, as if he had returned to the snack street next to Qingyang University in China, where hoarse hawkers were scolding Huang He everywhere.

At this time, in this familiar smell, teams of people lined up to hand over the money to the salesperson, and some people took cards and directly booked many sets.

Nan Ming was dumbfounded, and said, "Can anyone believe this?"

"Of course those from China know. I think the boss did it on purpose. If you are from China, you'll know it's a fake." A man dressed as an otaku next to him said with a smile, "But it's really good to see foreigners take it for granted. Cool!"

"Then you are still queuing?" Nan Ming asked.

"You don't know, now Mao Xiong must die is already the hottest selling item on eBay, and now you can make a lot of money if you buy it and resell it! I found a roommate to raise a lot of money, and I plan to do shopping! Even domestic There are imitations on Taobao, 25 yuan a piece, but the quality is much worse. However, there are still many original patterns on Taobao, and all kinds of jokes on the Internet, cartoonists have already played the bear to death!"

Nan Ming was dumbfounded, and could only lament the efficiency and warmth of this world.

"I'm old, I can't understand at all..." Nan Ming lamented.

While Nan Ming was sighing, he saw a movement behind him, and Zhao Xiaopang took the two Arabian white robes aside.

Nan Ming took a closer look, only to realize that these were not two Arabs, they were clearly wrapped in white sheets and hiding behind the crowd.

And the figure is quite familiar, one is as strong as a bear, and the skin and hair exposed outside the sheets are extraordinarily thick, and the other Nan Ming can recognize it with his eyes closed.

Bear Cyril and Bear Boy Chen Haocong.

"Hey... Uncle Ming!" Chen Haocong didn't expect that he would be picked up by Zhao Xiaopang with piercing eyes when he was hiding behind to watch the excitement. Already!"

"Be honest!" Nan Ming stared, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"That's what happened..." Chen Haocong blinked his eyes, "Last night Mao Xiong... No, Cyril found me."

"Just call me Maoxiong." Cyril said in weird Chinese, and then he put on a bodybuilding pose: "Bear, have power! I like it! power!"

Nan Ming quickly took a few steps back.

"Chen Haocong, good brother, invest in me!" He put his arms around Chen Haocong's shoulders again. Chen Haocong himself is a strong young man, and he looks like a young lady in front of Mao Xiong. up.

"Well, I talked to Mao Xiong last night. I think this idea is very interesting and can make money..." Chen Haocong said.

"And everyone thinks it's fun!" Chen Haocong pointed around, and saw that the students of the first stage of Lazy God were scattered in the crowd, and they were obviously acting as trustees.

Nan Ming didn't even know what to say, relying on Lazy Technology, how could he not make money? Still take this little money in your eyes?

"Uncle Ming, don't look down on this small business. In fact, the sales volume at this moment today has exceeded tens of millions of dollars."

If one set costs $10,000, then 1,000 sets are worth tens of millions of dollars.

"According to our cooperation plan, we have already transferred 5 million US dollars in the morning!" The little fat champion next to him jumped out, "5 million US dollars!"

Just one day ago, their total net worth was estimated to be less than 500 US dollars, but today they have 5 million US dollars?

"Yes, it's more profitable than yesterday when we sold the surroundings of the Silence!" Someone nodded again and again, "Sure enough, the power of anger and resentment is great!"

Nan Ming was speechless for a while, and said: "In other words, the old horse tricked Travis, Travis tricked Mao Xiong, and Mao Xiong tricked you again?"

"How is this a routine? This is cooperation! Cooperation!" Except for Chen Haocong who was thoughtful, the others were not convinced.

How can such a profitable business be a routine?

Nan Ming sighed and said, "Okay. Go ahead and do it well!"

Chen Haocong and others turned around and ran away as if they had received an amnesty.

"So let them go?" Lu Zhenguo also couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little emotional.

In such a one or two hours, they earned 10 million yuan. These brats... are amazing!

"It's nothing, children always want to see the world." Nan Ming said indifferently.

Being tricked or being tricked by others is always the only way to go. If you don't let them experience it, how can you understand?

In other words, at night, when Cyril the Bear came back to the residence with a neat bank card and saw his dear Zhuoya, his whole face was shining brightly: "My dear, I have already earned enough money to get married Yes! And we will have more money in the future! Let's go and prepare for the wedding!"

He put the bank card in his hand in front of Zhuo Ya as if offering a treasure, "Honey, guess how much money is in it?"

"Fifty million?"

"Wow, my dear, you are really amazing, I guessed it all! Husband, I can earn 50 million a day, so that's amazing!" Mao Xiong was complacent, until Zhuo Ya handed a piece of paper in front of him.

"This is the lawyer's letter sent by the legal staff of the Lazy God Department just now..."

Cyril looked down and was dumbfounded.

"Illegally use the animation image of Mr. Nan of Lanshen Technology, and claim 50 million US dollars? Wait, Chen said that he has already obtained the authorization!" Mao Xiong was anxious.

"But Chen is not Mr. Nan, obviously he didn't get it." Zhuo Ya smiled and looked at Mao Xiong in front of him.

"So..." Mao Xiong was dumbfounded: "Am I bankrupt again?"

"It seems so, dear." (To be continued.)