End of ten days

"So you have a monopoly?" Song Qi also showed a smile, "Then you really made a profit."

"Um?"

"Let's make friends. I'll trade you some sadness and happiness," Song Qi said, "Is it a deal?"

Qi Xia didn't expect this transaction to be like this at all.

"Do you still have "Sorrow"?"

"That's right."

Qi Xia thought for a while and sighed helplessly: "Brother, aren't you kidding me?" .🅆.

"What's wrong, buddy?"

"Do you know what is going on now?" Qi Xia asked, "The current value of "Sorrow" is definitely more than ten "Daos", why do you want to change with me?"

"Of course I know." Song Qi nodded, "Brother, but what I want is not "Tao". I just want to experience the feeling of "life and death", but it seems that this game is not suitable for me."

"Oh?" Qi Xia frowned. He felt that this person seemed to be looking for "echoes".

"The only alternative to escaping here is to die directly." Song Qi shook his head, "I can't experience the "thin line of life and death" at all. I'm ready to leave."

"that's all?"

"That's right." Song Qi nodded, then looked up at the time, "Time is running out, if you can survive... let's go out and talk."

Qi Xia paused slightly after hearing this: "Okay."

He took out his "anger" and exchanged two fans with the other party.

This man's actions were very decisive, not sloppy at all, and seemed to have his own ideas.

Then Qi Xia watched Song Qi escape with another man in black leather clothes.

The current situation is simply perfect.

This man named Song Qi single-handedly reduced the number of "sorrows" in the "market".

In terms of quantity, there are only eleven "Sorrows" at most on the "market."

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However, there are still twenty participants.

In other words, all the fans brought out by the thirty people who escaped before can only contain one "Sorrow" at most. Otherwise, the remaining "Sorrow" will be less than ten, and some of the twenty people must not be able to escape.

But is that possible?

Assuming that each person brings out an extra fan, and each fan has a 1/4 probability of being "Sorrow", thirty people have taken away 7.5 "Sorrow".

Eleven fans, minus seven and a half, there are only three to four "Ai" on the field now.

If I had better luck, I might not even have a handful left.

If we don’t act now... when will we wait?

Qi Xia nodded and put away the stall directly. He erased the words on the ground and came to Diyang's stall with two fans, "乐" and "喜".

Since Diyang has shown "two principles and one approach" from the beginning, he has not yet opened.

"I want to change the fan." Qi Xia said.

Di Yang frowned after hearing this, feeling that the situation was not good.

"What?" Qi Xia said, "As such a fair and strict 'referee', you don't want to exchange fans with the 'participants'?"

His words were so powerful that everyone present could hear them.

This sentence not only put the knife of moral suppression on Diyang's neck, but also gave Qi Xia a gold medal to avoid death.

If a man who comes to exchange a fan is beaten to death...will there be other customers?

Diyang thought for a while and then nodded and said: "Please... choose as you like."

Qi Xia snorted coldly, threw a handful of "Happiness" and a handful of "Happiness" to Diyang, and then picked up the "Sorrow" on the table.

No

If something unexpected happens, this may be the last "Sorrow" on the field that is not controlled by Qi Xia.

The "market monopoly" has been fully completed, and now Qi Xia's family will dominate.

Everyone present was trapped in the "disaster bias" step again.

What they don't know is that exchanging two fans for one "sorrow" is already the optimal solution at present. Since Qi Xia has always been pursuing the "one-for-one fan" policy, it will naturally make everyone subconsciously think that the price of fans is not that expensive.

So in the past half hour, no one was willing to take out two fans in exchange for "sorrow". They were all waiting for the "opportunity" to appear at Qi Xia's stall.

When the last handful of "Sorrow" was put into his pocket, Qi Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, we need to wait until the last replenishment. If nothing else happens, it will be the harvest season.

The time soon came to ninety minutes, and this was the last time for everyone to replenish their fans.

Diyang put aside the three fans that no one wanted, then took out a small bag and took out four more fans from the bag.

It’s still a mixture of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Now there are seven fans on the table, namely two "happiness", two "anger", one "sad" and one "joy".

Di Yang picked up the small blackboard, took out half a piece of chalk from his pocket, and began to think carefully about what he wanted to write.

At this time, two-for-one is no longer realistic. The man in front of me is obviously monopolizing "sorrow"... If this is the case, how can we reverse the situation?

Diyang thought for a while, then reached out and wrote: "Exchange one for each, price is negotiable."

This is already the best way he can think of.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xia raised his lips. Diyang's mistake was that he only replenished it "every half hour". Now he was completely passive.

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Everyone! ” he shouted over his shoulder.

This sentence made everyone stop in their tracks.

"I would like to ask if anyone has formed a team now?" Qi Xia asked loudly.

No one knew what the man in front of them wanted, and naturally no one answered him.

"That's it..." Qi Xia slowly took out a handful of "Ai" and said to everyone, "I accidentally bought an extra handful of "Ai", does anyone want it?"

This sentence made many people's expressions quickly change.

"Now I just want to give it to the participants who have formed a team, so that I can give out the fan and you can go out directly." Qi Xia added, "If you are alone, don't cause trouble."

The crowd gradually became noisy, and they all seemed to be forming a "temporary team."

Since this "sorrow" will only be given to those who form the team, who is willing to be alone?

In just a minute or two, everyone was already standing together in groups of two.

"Brother! We've formed a team!" A group of people said, "Give it to us!"

"No, no, no!" said the other team, "We have already formed here, we just need a handful of "Sorrow" before we can go out."

Several teams started making noises. Qi Xia looked at everyone calmly, and then showed a troubled expression.

"So many people want to "mourn"...?" He said hesitantly, "Then who should I give it to?"

"Here... let's do this..." A young woman took out a fan and said, "We can exchange it with you."

"Oh?" Qi Xia looked at the fan in the woman's hand, still showing a troubled expression.

This look made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. If it weren't for the knife in this man's hand, the fan would have been taken away long ago.

"Let's do this..." another old man said, "We will give you two in exchange!"