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;Leng Jiying picked up a cup that had not been modified by himself and asked, "Can this make money?"

"If you can make money, you have to lie to people." Flanders has completely surrendered. It seems that as long as he can make money, he can call him mom.

She picked up the one she had modified and asked, "Can this make money?"

“It’s profitable, but demand exceeds supply.”

"Then let me ask you, how much can you earn by adding this and this?" Leng Zhiying put the two cups together and asked.

When it came to making money, Flanders immediately became energetic, "It's simple, as long as two of them come true, I can guarantee to sell them all."

Leng Jiying picked some of the worst-looking ones from the garbage in the house and processed them using his own abilities. Then he turned around and asked, "You should understand what to do next, right?"

"I understand, the silver earned from the items transformed by the eldest lady will be returned in full, and the silver earned will be divided into 50 and 50, what do you think?" Flanders said very politely.

"Well, yes, children can be taught~" Leng Zhiying was very pleased. As expected, he was happy to talk to smart people. As soon as his words changed, he mentioned another unrelated matter, "You are the dean of Shrek Academy, right?" "

Flanders was slightly startled, a little flattered, "I didn't expect the eldest lady to know about our poor school in a remote area."

"Oh, that's what happened. I have a friend who insists on coming here to enroll. She is my best friend, and I have to accompany her. So I am going to make the environment where we stay better in the future, understand."

"Then what the eldest lady means"

"I don't need any money this time, and I can even double the total amount of items for you, but"

"I want fifty-one shares of Shrek Academy"

Flanders was silent for a while after hearing this. He didn't know what the future of Shrek Academy was. The protagonist team hadn't come yet, and Shrek now was really a useless place with nothing. If her things can really be sold according to her own operation, this will even be a huge amount of money that can be used to hire a titled Douluo.

"Okay, I can promise you. We can draw up a contract first, but the implementation will have to wait until all the money is earned. If I fail to sell it due to my own reasons, I will give you the college and I cannot change it at will." In the end, Flanders still gave in to money. In fact, a large part of Flender's backbone later came from knowing that Ning Rongrong was a descendant of the Qibao Glazed Sect, so he said that it was impossible to betray the interests of the academy. But now I can only buy it cheaply and coldly.

"It's a deal, but I am only a shareholder behind the scenes, and you are still the dean. After all, I still have to be a student. It will be boring if others find out~" Leng Zhiying's conspiracy was completed, and he was extremely happy. This means that the protagonist will be in the future The team will listen to her

"Hehehe, okay, let me get some more things first."

"Hurry up quickly."

After a while, Leng Jiying helped Flanders upgrade the remaining "junk". Flender didn't stay long, and immediately possessed the martial soul's true body, and flew away excitedly.

"It's time to go to Shrek Academy."

"Isn't it wrong that this garbage dump can also become a soul master academy?"

"Shrek Academy, this damn beetle academy"

"Will anyone enter this rubbish academy?"

"Nima return the money"

As soon as he approached the headquarters of Shrek Academy, Leng Zhiying heard a group of people yelling and cursing, even more harshly than they scolded the national football team in his previous life.

"Hey Sister Yingying, what are you doing over there? Why is it so busy?" Xiao Wu asked directly after hearing the yelling and cursing coming from the direction of the college.

"Pay the registration fee and hold out your hand, and I will know whether you can pass the test." An old man sitting at the door of Shrek Academy said with his eyes closed and only one hand on the table. Human style.

"Teacher, I'm Zhao Yan, come and take the test." The student named Zhao Yan stretched out a hand, and his father also put the registration fee into the box on the desk of the old man in charge of the test.

"If you're not qualified, you can leave." Unexpectedly, the old man said directly without even looking.

"Why?" Zhao Yan was unconvinced.

"Your age does not match your age, and I think your appearance is not good, but your kidney energy is insufficient. You are so dissolute at such a young age, you must not be a good person. I think a scumbag like you should leave as soon as possible."

Zhao Yan"""Fuck, I can see it"

Suddenly a group of boys flinched. How many wild boys in the village like them could have never touched the widow's door at their age?

"Teacher, our registration fee." Although Zhao Yan's father knew that Zhao Yan was not up to par, he couldn't pay the money in vain.

The registration fee will not be refunded." When the old man heard that Zhao Yan's father actually wanted to repay the registration fee, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. How dare he ask for money?

"What a bastard school, you are so unreasonable. The school is not good, and there are a lot of troubles." Zhao Yan's father couldn't help but yelled when he heard this.

"Mubai, please handle this matter about tuition refund." The old man shouted, then closed his eyes again, looking like a master.

"Okay, if you beat me to get your tuition back, I'll give you double the amount." Dai Mubai heard the old man's call and didn't know where it came from, and at the same time, the soul ring on his body also lit up. Two yellow and one purple.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan's father didn't dare to ask for any registration fee, so he picked up Zhao Yan and ran away.

"Next," the old man said again after watching Zhao Yan and his son run away. There are indeed a lot of people who sign up here, but they basically leave after paying the registration fee, and there are only a few who enter the next level of testing. Handing over some gold soul coins is just to let the old man touch it.

After hearing the old man's words, a little girl stretched her hand on the table.

"Not qualified, let's go." The old man touched it and was still not satisfied, so he shook his head and said.

"Why why?" the little girl said very dissatisfied. When she was in junior soul master academy, she was the best in the class.

"Huh, let me explain our rules to you here, so that you don't give away the registration fee in vain. The so-called Shrek Academy is the Monster Academy. We only accept monsters. Remember, the strength of monsters cannot be measured by the word "excellence" "As the old man spoke, he summoned his big black iron rod martial spirit, and six spirit rings appeared together. A powerful momentum burst out, and everyone around was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.

Unexpectedly, the old janitor of Shrek Academy was so powerful. Everyone also adjusted their views on this academy. Sure enough, he had a few brushes.

But there was one thing that made the old man very strange. He used all his strength to burst out his momentum. It obviously made everyone present take several steps back, but only a few people remained motionless. Yes, of course they are Leng Zhiying and Xiao Wu, as well as Qin Mengxin and the non-existent background board Ma Wei Yingge.

"Yingying, what is this old man doing? He's blowing some air." Qin Mengxin didn't feel any pressure at all, but instead felt a little cool. Yes, she actually can't even notice her aura.

"Shh, this old man is pretending, don't disturb him." Leng Zhiying is very discerning. If you have to go up and join in the fun during someone's highlight moment, wouldn't it be equivalent to feeding him a big mouthful of flies?

"Next person"

The old man saw that Leng Zhiying and the others had no reaction at all. He looked shocked and his expression became much more solemn.

Although Leng Zhiying and the others gave the old man a lot of shock, the old man didn't pay much attention to them. After all, it had nothing to do with me, so I returned to work.

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