"It's so useful." After hearing the function of the avatar, Vice President Lin slapped his thigh excitedly and almost jumped with excitement.

Dean Fang was shocked and asked, "Feng Qiyue, I don't know how many avatars you have."

"Ten thousand," Feng Qiyue said without hiding anything.

"Then can you sell us Fang Hua 2,000 pieces?" Dean Fang said in a consultative tone.

"We Fenghua also want to sell me two thousand pieces," Vice President Lin said unwillingly, for fear that he would not be able to buy it.

"That's no problem. It's just that I don't know what the price should be." Feng Qiyue said a little tangled.

Vice President Lin: ""

Dean Fang: ""

This is indeed a big problem.

Although the stand-in talisman is a gift, Feng Qiyue spent 50 billion to give it to him. If they gave him less, Feng Qiyue would definitely not be able to sell it. If they gave him too much, he would feel at a loss. Alas

, so confused

But ginger is still old. No, when the little old man saw the crux of the problem, he asked Feng Qiyue with a smile: "Girl, how much do you need to buy to give me a substitute amulet?"

"If the elixir shop sells one million, you will receive one as a gift." Feng Qiyue did not hide anything, and then said: "You two can also go directly to the elixir shop to buy it. That way, we won't be in trouble, right?

"

Vice President Lin and President Fang heard the same thing, so they quickly stood up and said, "Then let's go to the elixir shop first and have a look. If it doesn't work, we will buy it from you when we come back."

"Okay" Feng Qiyue agreed.

Vice President Lin and President Fang walked away in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye they were gone.

At this time, the little old man asked, "Girl, how much do you plan to sell them a stand-in charm?"

"I don't know either," Feng Qiyue said honestly.

"Fenghua has money, so he can be more ruthless. Fang Hua has less money. Old man Fang and I have been in the same boat for many years, so we can use less, but they may not come back to buy from you." The little old man thought for a while.

road.

"They will come back." Feng Qiyue said confidently.

"Are you sure?" the little old man asked.

"If my guess is correct, the gifts in the elixir shop should be gone." Feng Qiyue said clearly.

"Is that okay? Girl, tell the old man the truth. Did you know that there would be free gifts after you spent so much money?" the little old man asked suspiciously.

"I really don't know." Feng Qiyue said.

"Then you dare to spend so much money?" The little old man was speechless, and then said, "You like poverty the most."

"At this moment, I felt that there were so many shops in the city, and they all seemed to belong to the spirit of Miyun Fantasy. If I spent more, I might be impressed by the spirit of Miyun Fantasy.

There are always benefits to us, right?" Feng Qiyue said matter-of-factly.

"Girl, you are so thoughtful, why didn't I think of this?" the little old man said sadly.

Of course, the little old man is not the only one who thinks that Feng Qiyue is too evil. The Miyun Fantasy Elf who has always been in charge of the overall situation also deeply feels that this little mixed-race woman named Feng Qiyue is extremely cunning.

but it likes

It makes so much money, how could it not like it?
Chapter completed!