At twelve o'clock noon, Zhen Lang, who broke through to the semi-professional level, was very excited.∮

The three animals in the dormitory were even more excited than the boss.

"Brother, it's shipped, and the legendary murder sword has been sold." Erpang became crazy. From the morning to now, he has been paying attention to who the legendary murder sword finally slipped down. He would go to the cash auction house almost every five minutes to check it.

"250520, brother, this number is so lovely!" He deserves to be one of the five barbarians, and his dynamics are also crazy: "250,000, brother, 250,000! The animals that graduated from our journalism department were only three or four thousand a month at the beginning, which is equivalent to their salary for many years!"

"Brother, when I see you, I began to believe an allusion. I am not sure what happened. I left the green tea that has been cheating you for seven years. You have both wealth and love luck. This is God's compensation for you!" The webmaster burst out with his literary side, and he sighed infinitely: "Boss, you have accumulated seven years of character and reached the harvest season."

Zhen Lang didn't say anything and left the dormitory directly.

"I'll go, why is the boss suddenly so arrogant?" Erpang was stunned.

"Is it because a man becomes bad if he has money and wants to abandon us?" Dynamic said sadly.

"Impossible, the boss is not such a person." The Fourth Master was very confident in the boss.

After a while, Zhen Lang and Da Cannon came in.

Under the confusion-looking look of the cannon, Zhen Lang said straight to the point: "The murder sword was hit by the four of you. Otherwise, we five of us will share the same amount, and each person will be 50,000?"

"Sun, Master Lang, you want to scare me to tears! The Sword of the Murderer that has not been strengthened is good enough to sell for two or three thousand yuan. The legend of strengthening is all about your character, and it has nothing to do with us." Da Cannon refused on the spot and said, "Or why don't you give me a red envelope of 800 yuan, just let's just say it."

Zhen Lang: "That's not possible. Maybe the sword you fought has hidden character, which made me successfully upload the rumor. Besides, I promised these two products, at least give them one e-sports soul."

"Brother, just set of e-sports souls is enough, 50,000 is a bit too much." The webmaster was scared.

"Brother, 50,000 is a little more, I can't bear it." He said weakly with emotion.

"Brother, it's too much to be honest. We are afraid of having a student dog like us. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night." Erpang, a stingy guy, was rare and kind, and the next sentence revealed his nature as a wealthy slave: "Brother, we have all felt your feelings. Otherwise, each person will have 20,000?"

Zhen Lang was not verbose: "Okay, I'll transfer it to you immediately."

After he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and completed the transfer in minutes.

A group of animals felt like dreams and their lives were so beautiful that they were unreal.

"Oh, life, my life! If you buy a set of E-sports Souls, there are still 10,000 left. What should I do?"

The dynamic imitated the heroine Qiong Yao, covered her chest with her hands, and then burst out with an aria.

Zhen Lang warmly reminded: "Now game coins are becoming less and less valuable. You all save some money. You are still two years old in college. The third brother, especially you, don't be too angry and be fooled by green tea when you go out."

"Boss, I said it very well. This guy is not reliable. When he meets a girl, he will only think about the problem with his lower body. If he is squeezed into the small treasury by green tea all night, I won't feel strange at all." Erpang immediately added a dynamic knife and said enthusiastically: "Boss, why don't you give me his welfare fund? I promise to only give him five hundred yuan a month until he graduates from college."

"Don't, brother, I know I'm wrong, I will definitely change my past!" Dynamic joy was extremely sad and said with a look of panic: "I swear, I swear to all the comrades in the organization that I will definitely not be squeezed into the small treasury by green tea!"

Zhen Lang: "Okay, as long as you have a proper position, I'll go out for a walk and go home in the afternoon, and come back tomorrow. The second brother, my number is there. If you have time, you can help me finish the energy."

"Brother, I guarantee to complete the task. I will not only help you finish today's work, but I will also help you clean your energy tomorrow after the early morning. Anyway, the lights will not be turned off on the weekend. You can spend more time with your grandmother when you go back." Erpang saluted and then said something: "Boss, I won't ask much about your family affairs. Just say, go back and talk to your uncle, don't make it like a city derby as soon as you meet. It's not easy for him."

"I know, then I'll withdraw first."

Zhen Lang left after saying that, leaving a cool and more vicissitudes of life.

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At 12:30 noon, Beimen Metro Station.

Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er, who had a simple lunch, are going to go shopping in the city center again.

"Who are you waiting for if you don't leave?" Zhen Lang asked.

Shuimi'er: "Wait for those two slutty girls."

Zhen Lang: "After a two-person date, come and have another two-person shopping to complete your achievements on your graduation list?"

Shuimi'er smiled: "It's not all. Those two women dressed very well, especially Yingying. It would be a pity not to go to the fashion designer at that time. I have been influenced by her. Let them help you choose, and I guess it would be no problem for you to get to level 13 today."

Zhen Lang's eyes lit up: "That's right, I always feel that Yingying has a very unique and stylish dress."

Shuimi'er: "It's a bit expensive. How much budget did you prepare this time?"

"Twenty-two thousand." Zhen Lang was very honest. The legendary sword of 250,000 was divided into four Ritian Barbarians for 80,000, and there was still 170,000 left. Including his previous small treasury, there were still several Nicole auctions in the past two days, which was exactly 220,000.

Shuimi'er was surprised: "You are so rich, you are rich, I'll treat me to instant noodles next time!"

Zhen Lang became arrogant: "Girl, do you dare to pursue higher?"

Shuimi'er: "I like it, you can't control it. I'm serious. I'll buy some gifts from your grandmother, uncle, aunt, and cousin today, and get you a few pick-up sets. It won't cost that much money. How do you plan to deal with your small vault in the future? I don't recommend that you spend money with big money."

Zhen Lang: "I have already thought about it. I will give the old lady 150,000 yuan to me and her dream fund."

Shumier said curiously: "What dream fund?"

Zhen Lang: "It's just buying a cemetery for my grandmother."

"Silly, don't talk nonsense!" Shumier was startled, stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and said seriously: "Will it be unlucky to say this? The old man is very taboo about these things."

When she moved her little hand away, Zhen Lang smiled and said, "No, grandma is different from other old ladies. Her biggest wish is that one day I will buy her a cemetery with good feng shui in the Xishan Cemetery in our hometown, and move my grandfather to the future."

Shuimi'er: "How come the old lady has such a strange dream?"

Zhen Lang: "If you have read my compositions from my junior high school years, you won't feel strange."

Shumier couldn't wait and said, "Then you should send it to me for a quick read?"

Zhen Lang: "It's gone long ago. It seems that someone has put it in the QQ space for my junior high school classmate. I'll find it for you next time."

Shuimi'er looked at him deeply and said with a smile: "You guy is not only very alternative to the romance you make from your sister, but also so alternative to your grandmother's filial piety. Yes, how much does that cemetery cost?"

Zhen Lang: "I heard that it costs 800,000 now, which is the most expensive cemetery in City N."

Shuimi'er: "Then you have a long way to go. Take Zou Batian as an example and work hard towards your dreams."

Zhen Lang focused: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!