Idle game leads to another world

Li Chengqi sometimes wonders if people in the so-called circle have some brain problems.

For example, Lei Lei looks normal at ordinary times, but when she gets anxious, she will literally burst in through the door. Another example is the Zen Master Miaoben next to him, who did not shy away from his desire to eat meat.

Looking at the buyer of the potion again, there was a gothic lolita with enlarged sunglasses, and another who looked like a circus magician and was holding a civilized stick.

To be fair, is this really something you can wear on the street?

Suddenly I felt like I had gained a lot of experience.

Qian Sen hung a Do Not Disturb sign outside the box, and then introduced him actively:

"This is Miss Hao Xinqing Hao, she is also the buyer of things."

In a good mood? But the expression on Miss Hao's face doesn't seem very beautiful now.

"Next to her is a Frenchwoman from Italy, Mademoiselle Erica."

This sentence contains a lot of information. What the hell? Could it be that France blitzed Italy?

"Miss Erica studied magic in Sardinia, Italy, and this time she participated as an appraiser."

When something is sold, someone must inspect it. If you are not a professional, most people who want to inspect the product can only pour it into their own mouths to see if it is useful.

But let's face it, these two people are full of flaws.

Qian Sen then introduced Li Chengqi and Zen Master Miaoben, and they sat around the big tea pool.

"Mr. Li, please take out your things."

"Don't you discuss the price first?"

When selling things on Jiuke's forum, the price is negotiated first.

Erica, who was wearing a tuxedo, whispered something into Hao Xinqing's ear, and the pronunciation sounded like French. The latter nodded and looked at Li Chengqi:

"This is very important to me. I need to look at the quality of the potion before pricing it."

It wasn't an illusion. I felt that Hao Xinqing was not in a very beautiful mood, and her voice sounded stiff and cold.

But it doesn’t matter, just give me the money anyway.

Li Chengqi took out three small bottles wrapped in bubble wrap from his bag and placed them on the table. He motioned to Erica, saying that he could check them at will.

Nine subjects test the potions using special instruments, while insiders rely on observation, experience and a little magic to test the potions.

Li Chengqi watched Erica pick up the potion bottles one by one and face the sun. The light golden potion looked a bit turbid due to the poor quality of the glass bottle, but this did not affect his judgment.

After reading it, another layer of fine spiritual light lit up on her fingers, as if she was using magic to confirm whether the potion was qualified.

After checking, she put the potion back in its place and whispered something under her breath.

"Mr. Li, how many of these potions do you still have in your hand? I'll take them all."

"Only these three bottles, plus some restoration spells, neutralizing poisons and false life potions."

Ao Dai came here twice in total, and each time she left a few bottles of potion. Li Chengqi had already sold one bottle to remove the disease, and now there are only so many left.

As for the Dragon Dream Potion, it’s better not to talk about it at this time. I feel like I’ll get beaten...

Erica and Hao Xinqing discussed again, as if discussing the price.

Li Chengqi quietly said to Qian Sen next to him:

"Who is that Erica?"

"I don't know the specific information. I heard that I met Hao Xinqing when she was studying in Italy. She seems to have a close relationship with the local Supernatural Bureau."

"Is it really okay to let people who don't know the details come in?"

"I have no control over it. The General Administration handles the entry-exit review of insiders. They let them go. What can I say?"

This is like the customs saying that there is no problem with this batch of goods, but Qian Sen, a police officer, really has nothing to do with it.

"They're all official organizations, so they have to get some fresh air, right?"

"It's indeed official, but they and we are not the same unit. You can't use the laws of China to restrict America's nationwide gunfight."

"That seems to be the case..."

At this time, the result of the discussion was finally concluded. Hao Xinqing said:

"The quality of this batch of potions is very good, and I am willing to buy them at a high price."

Before Li Chengqi came here, he had thought about how much he should sell.

It can be sold for 2 million to 3 million on the Jiuke Forum. This range depends on market demand.

The first bottle of potion was sold for 2.3 million yuan. Li Chengqi felt that it was needed urgently, and this was not through formal channels. Even if Qian Sen helped me to connect, it would definitely not work for me to sell it cheaply.

He thought that, given the rarity of the disease removal potion, selling three bottles at a time would cost a higher price, around seven to eight million.

Just as he was about to tell his price, Hao Xinqing said again:

"Three bottles for ten million, what do you think of Mr. Li? Just make a friend. If there are any disease-removing potions in the future, please sell them to me first."

What kind of family is this? Just give me 10 million?

Li Chengqi looked at Qian Sen, who picked up the tea cup and smiled, as if to say, 'Look, I told you that the price will definitely satisfy you.'

With a slight cough, Li Chengqi calmed down. After all, he hadn't seen real money yet, so it was a little early to get excited.

He said as calmly as possible:

"Yeah, a very fair price."

"Then it's decided, do you accept cash or transfer?"

"Um...such a large amount of cash?"

"If you want cash, I'll pay you the equivalent in gold bars."

“…..”

Is this a mining operation at home? Or did you just sell the courtyard house in the capital? Too wealthy...

"No need to bother, just transfer, transfer."

Boy, she was actually going to pay the bill with literal real money.

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The transaction went smoothly. After a few words, Hao Xinqing took Li Chengxi to the bank to transfer the money. Then he got into a Rolls-Royce and left like a gust of wind.

Bank transfers take time. Li Chengxi received a text message the next afternoon. Looking at the string of zeros in his account, he always felt like he was dreaming.

No wonder it is often said that a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without windfall. If you make money by doing small business, you will never see so many zeros in your life.

However, after getting the money, there is a new problem.

Li Chengxi sold the potion to help Viola prepare supplies for the counterattack. This is not like Li Chengxi stuffing a box of cough syrup into the screen at ordinary times. There is no place to put enough for two thousand people.

Qian Sen said that Jiuke could help Li Chengxi find a warehouse, and just say hello if he needs it.

But after the things arrive, how should they be delivered to Viola?

Buy a super large TV, connect it to the computer, and then throw boxes in one by one?

It's obviously not possible to ask for help. The workers might think that Li Chengxi is crazy. If he has to deliver the materials by himself...

Li Chengxi can't do it even if he is exhausted.

Asking the Nine Section for help won't make him a psychopath, but Li Chengxi will be in danger.

Au Dei comes from a game on the computer. Qian Sen never knew about it. He thought he just happened to open the portal in front of the monitor.

If they knew that they could enter the other world directly through the monitor, it would cause trouble. Besides, Li Chengxi, as the core figure, would definitely not be able to escape.

I'm a little afraid of being caught and sliced ​​for research.

Li Chengxi even thought about buying a forklift and driving it to deliver the materials. But when that time comes, the Nine Section will definitely monitor and observe. Qian Sen offered to help find the warehouse. He probably wanted to know how to get the materials through.

It's a bit of a headache to get the materials through without exposing himself.