It was a face, although there was only the skin part, but Selvi could tell at a glance that it was his face.

David and Biga also raised their hands and took out a mask.

"Mr. Austin, the chair is there for you to sit on. Don't you... don't want to sit?" Austin's panic made Selvi very satisfied.

"This, this is, me, my..." Austin stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Isn't it normal for a mask factory to produce masks?" Balan sneered.

"But, but doesn't it mean that you have to sign a contract before you can make a mask?" Austin swallowed heavily, and sat down with difficulty leaning on the armrest of the chair, "Obviously I didn't..."

"Austin, if you have to sign a contract to proceed with everything, do you think you can win Instas?" Biga laughed, "Don't forget Austin, you are also a resident of Instas. "

"So, Mr. Austin, do you have any good news?" Selway looked into Austin's eyes quietly.

"Yes, yes! This series of things was planned by Levis Easty Richard, the minister of Yangcun Logistics," Austin nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, "Now he has left India. Stars, it's our time to re--"

"Ok?"

"I think it's time to eat Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit in one go," Austin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Yangcun Logistics and Fire Fairy seem to have the support of the residents of Instas, but it hasn't changed. The fact that the seaport of Instads is no longer functioning normally, if normal life cannot be guaranteed, no matter how much pie they draw, it will be useless."

"The most important thing is that their behavior offended not only me, but also others!"

"So, everything is according to your plan?" Selvi raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, Yangcun Logistics and Fire Elf can't solve this problem! They're finished!"

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"Come on, come on—this is today's mission to reach the wishing bottle!"

An incomparably conspicuous high platform was built on the coast of the Sea of ​​Dead, on which transparent glass bottles were neatly arranged.

The residents of Instads surrounded by the high platform admired it one after another.

"Is this the wishing bottle that carries the power of water displacement? It's really beautiful."

"I've never seen such a beautiful arc."

"No, what's really amazing is the design of these wishing bottles. They are so simple and unpretentious. I almost thought they were just wine bottles."

Under Al's gesture, Abu Jean straightened his bow tie and stepped onto the high platform with a brilliant smile.

"Everyone—welcome to the site of the first purchase of the mission must reach wishing bottle! As I said before, the production of the mission must reach wishing bottle is extremely difficult and the quantity is limited!"

"We have considered it carefully. Even if we use the first-come-first-served method, there is no guarantee that every Instastar resident will have the opportunity to get a wishing bottle with a mission!"

The residents of Instas who were still working near the launcher raised their heads in surprise.

"So for the sake of fairness! Yangcun Logistics decided to use a lottery to give away the wishing bottle of Mission Bound!"

Abu Jean opened his hands.

When they heard about the gift, everyone's eyes lit up, completely ignoring Abu Jean's previous sentence about drawing a lottery.

"One hundred draws guarantees that the mission must be fulfilled and the wishing bottle exchange voucher is guaranteed! It is not a dream to draw a miracle alone!"

Abu Rang picked up the trumpet and opened his right hand towards the wishing bottle behind him.

"Each person's lottery pool is calculated separately, and the exchange coupon is permanently valid, so don't worry that if all the wishing bottles for the mission must be achieved today are drawn, there will be no way to get the wishing bottle for the mission! You can come to Yangcun Logistics to exchange for the wishing bottle that the mission must be achieved."

An Instastar resident raised his right hand impatiently.

"Then how can I draw a lottery?! Does it cost money to draw!?"

When they heard about the money, the eyes of many Instadasi residents changed. They looked at the gleaming wishing bottle on the stage with great confusion.

They don't mind using money to buy wishing bottles, because Li Yili said at the beginning that they would sell these wishing bottles, but directly using money to draw a lottery is somewhat confusing. Maybe they made a wish on the prize pool to make a wish The money for the bottle will exceed the price tag of the mission must reach wishing bottle.

Although it is very tempting to ship goods by single draw, but who can say that the guarantee is accurate.

"We use receipts to draw a lottery," Abu Jean showed a bright smile, "Receipts for buying vegetables in the vegetable market, receipts for depositing money at the Instastar Bank, receipts for buying medicine in the hospital, receipts for paying employees' salaries, and receipts for all money transactions Tickets, all can be used for lottery.”

"Of course, the sum of those bills must reach a certain number!"

Every Instastar resident present was stunned.

They don't need to go bankrupt to buy lottery tickets to gamble on the probability of prize pool shipments. As long as they live a normal life and consume normally, they can get a steady stream of lottery tickets. As long as they live a more active life, they can get more raffle tickets.

Don't make up gods: Chapter 174 Chapter 75 One sentence makes the stock market green

Li Yili took a cup of hot tea, subconsciously wanting to show off his rich vocabulary, but this hot tea is not so delicious, it can only be called tasteful water, and his vocabulary is also Not as rich as he imagined.

"In order not to drink such unpalatable water anymore, I want to become the only ruler in this world," Li Yili put down the cup, and brushed the teacup away with his fingernails against the surface of the cup.

The corners of Abel's eyes twitched as he sat across from Li Yili.

This is the fifth time Li Yili has said that he is going to be the only ruler in this world. Five minutes ago Li Yili wanted to be the only ruler because of the noise of the train. There are no good-looking ladies and waiters on the train to become the ruler of this world. Before that, they thought the train was not cool enough.

Now because the tea is not good enough.

"You seem very calm," Abel covered his face, raised his head and thought for a while, then pulled down hard, "You don't seem to be worried at all."

"Let seem and seem to go," Li Yili crossed his fingers, "Not only am I very calm, but I am not worried at all that the development of Instastar will exceed my plan."

"Don't underestimate Bishop Asawei's methods, they are not priests who can only pray."

"You'd better not underestimate those residents of Instas, they..." Li Yili folded his hands on his chest, and smiled coldly, "They are not human batteries at the mercy of others."

Abel spoke slowly after a brief silence, "They are indeed not human batteries."

After finishing speaking, Abel folded his hands around his chest and closed his eyes and stopped talking, obviously not intending to continue the conversation.

This made Li Yili a little upset. Although he also knows riddlers from time to time, but the riddlers are just for pretending, and then they will translate a round by themselves in vernacular to prevent other people from not being able to understand.

Li Yili couldn't hold back and muttered, "Obviously he is blessed by the gods, but he has more worries than ordinary people like me."

After all, Abel is a person favored by God, not to mention a higher level of life than him, and knowledge from a completely unknown world. From the outside, they may also be human beings, but it’s hard to say what’s inside. How much is there? Some of them belong to human beings, and how many of them have become members of another world. Even the favored ones themselves can’t tell. Maybe they will go crazy in the next second, or it’s more appropriate to use it in another world. a little.

I have to say, if it wasn't for Abel's worries, he really wouldn't have the guts to sit quietly opposite Abel and have a conversation with Abel.

Thinking about it this way, he was a bit of a good boy after getting the cheap.

"This is... the way our God wants it to be..."

Li Yili looked at Abel, who was still leaning against the window with his eyes closed, looking as if he was asleep.

Li Yili snorted and looked down at his pocket watch. He chose the route that was closest to Thorn City when he passed by Thorn City among all the routes. However, Thorn City is in the territory of Eden after all, and it is also the former capital. The journey takes at least four Hour.

If Valkyrie Lei was around, then these four hours probably wouldn't be boring, but Thorn City is not a tourist attraction, just because of his status as a Valkyrie, he is doomed not to be able to include Valkyrie Lei.

According to common sense, he should fall asleep at this time, but Thorn is the former capital that was destroyed after all. Although it is impossible for the Crusaders to demolish the existing route here without 300 taels of silver, it is also impossible to leave the docked Station, so if you oversleep, it will be a long way.

He couldn't expect Abel to wake him up, maybe he had to wake Abel up, after all, the balance they were maintaining was too delicate.

"Trouble..."

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Epps held his head in his hands and stared at the various job applications in front of him. Normally, he would have laughed out loud, but now he felt extremely tormented, because these job applications were no longer Those applications for the best waiters who can be passed by at a glance are a bunch of names and faces he doesn't recognize at all.

Although he is the curator of the Instas Museum, he has many side jobs, and those side jobs have lost a large number of employees due to the actions of Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit in Instas, and are in a precarious situation. The job applications coming in like a wave can just solve his urgent needs.

But if the seal is stamped, it means that he has to really hire these people. The regulations for those who are only going to McCarthy and Joshua who will not fulfill the promised benefits and guarantees will be implemented in every entry. That would be a huge expense on someone.

But most importantly, he received a signal from this phenomenon.

Due to the loss of a large number of employees, many industries of Instar Dass were almost paralyzed, and Yangcun Logistics successfully brought the lost employees back to the market, but he is not stupid, he will not naively think that this is Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit It is sending a signal of wanting to compromise to their circle, the actual ruler of Instas.

In fact, the situation is just the opposite, which means that they should take sides.

Those residents of Instas were in order to draw the prize pool of the wishing bottle provided by Yangcun Logistics, and they wanted the bills before returning to the market.

But if Yangcun Logistics said that the bills of a certain company were not counted, what would happen?What would happen if Yangcun Logistics added another sentence because no one in a certain company was willing to cooperate, so they could only regret it?

If it's just the former, the residents of Instas will complain at most, and then quickly change jobs, just like they don't care what the market in Instas will become, they rush to Yangcun Logistics and Fire Elves , but if it is the latter, they... will die, not only the enterprises they control, but all the open and dark enterprises under their name will be finished.

Because the value of their enterprises that cannot draw lottery has been zeroed in the eyes of Instads residents, and they will also become the chief culprit in reducing the channels for Instads residents to obtain lottery tickets.

But if they stand in line with Yangcun Logistics, offending Austin is nothing but a trivial matter. The terrible thing is that they will completely lose the sovereignty of the Instastar market.

This is a very subtle and dangerous statement. For the same value of bills, Yangcun only needs to say that only three-quarters of the bills of a certain company are drawn. The value of the market is directly reduced by a quarter. On the contrary, as long as the value of a certain company's notes is doubled, the value of this company in the market will be doubled directly, and it has become a career sought after by everyone in Instastar.

Now, Yangcun Logistics has not announced the so-called bill ratio. It seems that he thinks too much, but he really thinks too much about this matter. Yangcun Logistics is just thinking about how to kneel for them. Time to lick.

There are only two options left for them.

Fighting against Austin against the wind to take a step may be directly blown to the sky, defeating the fire elves and Yangcunwu in one breath.

Either kneel and lick Yangcun Logistics.

And he, the curator of the Instas Museum, had only the second option.

Epps looked up, and next to the half-fish, half-frog statue, there was an absurdly colored, turbid, transparent statue with an octopus head sitting on a weird throne.

Do not make up gods: Chapter 175 Chapter 76 I feel like there are bugs crawling on my body!

After returning from the processing factory, Austin rushed back to his office sweating profusely like a fire in his buttocks, and opened the fifth book from left to right on the third shelf. A rattling sound came from the back of the bookshelf. The one-piece bookshelf connected to the ceiling protruded forward and slowly opened to both sides. There was a cubic meter of space behind the bookshelf. Treasure chest covered by dust.

Before the bookshelf was fully opened, Austin hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged the box out, and opened the box vigorously, but due to the excessive movement, the dust was blown everywhere, and the nearest Austin coughed heavily, almost curse out loud.

But it also proves that the box has not been touched in the past 30 years.

After coughing a few more times, Austin overturned the box forcefully, and the ancient parchment rolls were scattered all over the floor. Austin knelt down on his knees and pulled all the parchment rolls to his side, turning over one by one.

"Cage."

"Johnny."

"Slow."

"..."

The flowing surnames flashed across Austin's eyes, and when the last parchment fell, Austin's back was already soaked in sweat.

His surname was not included in these parchment scrolls, so it wasn't that he remembered it wrong, he had never signed the contract, but his face appeared in the hands of Bishop Asawei, and that strong intuition kept coming Hinting to him, that face is not fake, but real.

So Bishop Asawei didn't need to sign any contract at all to directly create someone's mask.

Austin swallowed heavily.

And Selvi's statement that leaving is another Austin is not a joke.

"Something must be done...something must be done! How long will it take for the Rotten King to reach Instas!"

Standing at the door, the middle-aged man who didn't even dare to take a breath trembled. He had never seen Austin showing such a horrified expression, and immediately raised his voice nervously, "The Rotten King has already set off, and at the speed of their ship, the latest The day after tomorrow, tomorrow night at the earliest will be able to reach Instas!"

"it is good--"

Austin breathed a sigh of relief. If the corrupt king came at this time again, the money would have to be calculated separately, and he would really vomit blood.

"You! Help us send invitations, and then let people prepare for the dance tonight!"

"I understand!" The middle-aged man nodded vigorously.

"And!" Austin violently stuffed all the parchments into the box, and closed the box forcefully, with a cold light in his eyes.

"No matter what method you use, destroy what Yangcun Logistics has done for me!"

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The Yangcun logistics building has changed from its previous barrenness, and countless residents of Instas are waving their bills and shouting at the closed gate of the Yangcun logistics building.

"Open the door! Let me in!"

"We agreed to open the door at two o'clock! It's already one thirty!"

"Open the door quickly! I feel like insects are crawling on my body! I want to draw a lottery, and I want a wishing bottle that must reach my mission!"

In the Yangcun Logistics Building, the Yunzhong, who were black goat cubs who had seen the world, were all numb from the enthusiasm of the residents of Instas.

"Damn it," Jeno's mouth twitched, "Isn't it just the first day? Where did they get so many receipts? Could it be that they can still find a place to work and issue receipts?"

"Don't think about it, it's McCarthy who goes to work, not them, they are not even considered as temporary workers, how can those people bill them," Seaman raised his hand and patted his forehead, "They should use Yangcun The receipt issued by the logistics and fire elf, after all, we use the real-name system here, and according to the request of the minister, even if the other party doesn't mean it, we will register and keep the receipt."

"As expected of the minister—" Abu Jean shook his fist vigorously.

"You've only seen the first floor," Al folded his arms and raised his chin. "This situation was planned by the minister early on. The real purpose is to force the masters of other markets in India Stars to take a stand. The value of the bills is used to operate the market, but those people are not so easy to win, we must give them time to think, let them see the situation clearly, and avoid some people getting in the way of luck.”

"Enough tickets are needed to buffer time for this."

Al smiled and shook his head.

"That's why the minister chose to start planning at this time. Every Instastar resident has enough or even enough bills from Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit!"

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