I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 410 Gold Trading

"You don't need to break a stone in your chest." Ning Ruyu was a little amused, "I want you to do business."

"Do business?"

Chen Ling was stunned, "What business?"

Ning Ruyu stretched out his hand in the void, and several CDs were neatly placed on the table.

"Cleopatra", "The Golden Robbery", "Indiana Jones", "Treasure Island", "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves"...

Looking at these movies with gold and luxury in their names, Chen Ling's expression suddenly became a little strange. He looked at Ning Ruyu:

"The business you are talking about, can't it be..."

"Gold."

Ning Ruyu said slowly, "We will help you sort out a car of gold, you take them to the auction house in the Red Dust Realm to sell them, and then bring the money back."

Chen Ling's mouth opened slightly in shock...

"Can it be like this??"

"Why not? Otherwise, how do you think the Dusk Society has been operating until now?"

"So, can the things in those movies really be taken out?"

"Theoretically, no." Mo Jiao explained at the right time, "These things are essentially the cultural heritage buried in the ancient collection of drama. Although the essence exists in reality and food can be eaten, once it leaves the ancient treasure of Xidao, it will gradually dissipate... unless we use our own authority to give them "authenticity". "

"But giving "authenticity" will lead to cause and effect backlash. The specific degree of backlash depends on what is sent out. Some food and drink are naturally fine, because they will not affect this era, but if you send out planes, tanks, or even a nuclear bomb... then the backlash will be huge. "

"After several attempts, we found that gold is the most balanced item. Not only will it not cause too much backlash, but it is also the most convenient to cash out. So almost every year, we will send people to the Red Dust Realm to cash out, which is also the main source of salary for the members of the Dusk Club. "

Hearing this, Chen Ling understood the principle and breathed a sigh of relief.

If everything in the movie can bring out the ancient treasure of Xidao at no cost, then just pick two science fiction movies or war movies, and the nine realms would have been in chaos.

"It was okay in the first few years, but sending out a large amount of gold every year easily attracted attention." Ning Ruyu spread his hands, "Since we only sent one person to cash out each time, and the amount of gold we spent was huge, some people thought we were sitting on a gold treasure, and some people thought we were an ancient family. The rumors became more and more mysterious. Even starting from the year before last, some people in the Red Dust Realm called us the 'Golden Club'.

It is also for this reason that every cash out in recent years has had some twists and turns, but it can be settled and we can return smoothly in two or three days."

Luan Mei thought for a moment and still spoke;

"But the junior brother's rank is not high yet. What if something happens on the way..."

The young master raised his eyebrows and looked out the window. The short figure who had just shrunk to the bottom of the wall sneakily poked out half of his head again, and found that the master was looking at him, and shrank back again.

He chuckled and said leisurely, "I think it's good to let Lao Liu go alone. Young people always need to hone their skills. If he is beaten to death or disabled, we will avenge him."

The clown outside the wall was shocked!

The other brothers seemed to understand the master's intention, and their expressions were a little subtle.

On the contrary, Chen Ling thought seriously for a long time and nodded, "Okay, I'll go."

"Little brother, have you really thought it through?"

"Yeah."

During the days of classes in Xidao Ancient Tibetan, he finally accumulated 63% of the expectation value, but it dropped back to 55%. Seeing the expectation value drop every day, Chen Ling felt very uncomfortable. Now there is an opportunity to increase the expectation value, he will naturally not miss it.

The most important thing is that according to the time, it is almost time for the next era archive to be opened. He must accumulate enough expectation value before then, otherwise if he meets that Emperor Shendao again, he will probably die on the spot.

"Then the third and fourth brothers will start collecting gold tonight, and it will take about half a day to sort it out."

"Sixth brother, you get ready and we will set off tomorrow morning."

After saying that, the young man yawned, and walked out of the house slowly with his rice bowl, as if he was going back to sleep.

After a while, Wen Renyou and Mo Jiao also left one after another and went straight to the [Audio and Video Area].

"Junior brother, no matter what, you still can't take it lightly." Ning Ruyu paced in the room for a long time, still worriedly said, "The gold we trade with the Red Dust Realm every year is extremely valuable, and there are many people who covet it... You..."

Ning Ruyu thought for a long time, took out a golden mask from his arms, and handed it to Chen Ling,

"Take this."

"What is this?"

"The masks that my senior brothers and sisters wore when they went to trade a few times before." Ning Ruyu explained, "At the beginning, I just wanted to use the golden mask to create a gimmick and find the buyer with the highest bid. Later, you Other senior brothers and sisters wore it a few times, but attracted some scoundrels who coveted gold, and then taught them a lesson...

In short, this mask still has a certain deterrent effect in the main city of Hongchen. When necessary, you can use it to protect yourself. "

Chen Ling took the mask and thought, "Senior brother, what did you do with this mask?"

"Killed some people." Ning Ruyu tried to recall, "They should be... They are all powerful figures in the city, right? I don't remember clearly."

Chen Ling nodded and put away the mask. Ning Ruyu gave a few more instructions before leaving.

In the end, only Chen Ling and Luan Mei were left in the room.

"Sister, aren't you going back to rest?"

Luan Mei looked at him deeply, turned around and walked out of the house, "Follow me."

Although Chen Ling was puzzled, he still followed her. The two walked through the houses and went straight to the center of a wide grassland.

The sky full of stars was like silver sand sprinkled by God, flickering silently in the darkness, illuminating a corner of the boundless grassland.

Luan Mei was wearing a black cheongsam, standing quietly under the stars, as if she was wearing a silver veil.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Chen Ling:

"Junior brother, you have to watch my steps carefully..."

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, and before he could come back to his senses, Luan Mei had already taken a light step, like a startled wild goose under the stars, and flew far away in the blink of an eye!

A breeze blew across Chen Ling's dress, and his pupils reflected the dancing figure, shrinking slightly;

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Luan Mei's footsteps were somewhat familiar... Every time she took a step, he seemed to be able to predict where the second step would fall, this feeling was very wonderful...

It was as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"This is..." Chen Ling muttered to himself.

Under the starry sky,

the figure in the black cheongsam seemed to be stepping on the clouds, from the boundless grassland, step by step, to the sky!

The Four Basic Secrets of Ancient Tibetan Opera——[Cloud Steps]

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