Wang Chengchen stopped.

He wanted to continue moving forward, and he didn't listen, and he would be the last one again before he could leave.

After leaving, he was still the son of the richest man in Liangzhou.

His life is destined to be a hundred times more exciting than that of 99.99% of the people in the world.

He can continue to be his dandy.

As long as he is not stupid enough to rebel, as long as his father is still there for a day, he can live a comfortable and moist life.

He didn't have to roll his eyes here at all, and looked at the despair of a group of people.

If the outside is his paradise, then this is his hell.

But he stopped.

He is unwilling to give up!

He gritted his teeth, turned around and sat in front of Jiang Shang.

"What do I have to pay?"

His father is the most successful businessman in Liangzhou. Even though he has no intention of family business, he still understands the principle of equivalent exchange through his experiences.

If you want to get it, you have to pay.

Jiang Shang is not his father, why should he help him unconditionally?

Jiang Shang laughed and said:

"I just think Brother Wang is the first friend I met when I came to the training camp. If Brother Wang is missing in the future, the training camp will definitely be much boring.

Of course, it would be great if Brother Wang could help me a little bit during this period.”

Wang Chengchen was silent for a moment before smiling bitterly:

"You'd better tell me what you can do first, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

“I can’t afford some of the price.”

Jiang Shang said: "Actually, this matter is just a slight effort for Brother Wang. I heard that Brother Wang is the son of the richest man in Liangzhou, so Brother Wang should not be short of money, right?"

Wang Chengchen suddenly laughed, and the look of looking at Jiang Shang was sarcastic.

He did not answer, but asked:

"Do you know why I'm doing so badly here?"

Without waiting for Jiang Shang to answer, he answered by himself:

"Really speaking, my family is rich, but I just use money to spend money. There are so many people here, are everyone not interested in money?

There are always a few people who are willing to give up on me for the sake of the silver, and regard me as his good friend.

But why not?"

"Because I have money, but I'm not stupid."

"I can give everyone free money because I'm happy, but I can't tolerate someone fooling my IQ."

"Want to use me as a free money bag, do they deserve it?"

"Are you...worthy?"

At this moment, Wang Chengchen had the momentum of the son of the richest man in a state.

Even though he knew that Jiang Shang could slap him into meat paste with one slap, he was not afraid at all looking at him.

Of course, the main reason is that he knows no one dares to take action here.

This is the iron rule of training camp.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said so much.

He is not stupid.

It’s not good to make excuses with a smile, and you won’t offend others.

This is his family skills.

Jiang Shang was not angry, but was a little stunned.

This guy seems a little different from the stupid son of the landlord family he imagined.

Fortunately, he never thought of taking advantage of others.

He has always been a win-win model of willingness to take the bait and mutual benefit.

He smiled rather than angry, "It seems that Brother Wang has misunderstood me."

"Misunderstand?"

"Who said I want Brother Wang to be my free money bag? I'm talking about buying it."

The old god Jiang Shang said, "I want to buy silver from Brother Wang and make some contributions."

Upon hearing this, Wang Chengchen's people were also stupid.

There are still people who buy silver with their meritorious orders in the training camp?

Is he stupid or he heard it wrong?

Wang Chengchen confirmed again: "You just said you would use the merit points in your hands to buy silver from me?"

Jiang Shang nodded and said, "I remember that the merit points in the training camp are allowed to trade."

"But, but..."

Wang Chengchen said: "Does Brother Jiang not know the preciousness of meritorious points?"

Jiang Shang said: "I don't want to sell it if it's not expensive. You can always help with this."

Wang Chengchen still couldn't understand Jiang Shang's routine, but nodded and said:

"Of course, I've been buying merit points in the training camp for a long time. If Brother Jiang has a large amount, I can still increase the price."

Due to his personal strength and identity reasons, he could hardly obtain merit points through normal channels.

In addition to the subsidies issued within the district every month, the rest can only rely on one's own money ability.

But even the dogs in the training camp know the preciousness of merit. If it were not forbidden, no one would be willing to sell meritoriously.

After all, the students who can enter the training camp are all elites.

They don’t lack hundreds or thousands of taels, but what they lack is big money.

They would rather borrow usury loans.

So he almost monopolized the business of trading silver at the merit points in the training camp, but he could only collect a few hundred points every month, and he could not spend tens of thousands of taels of silver.

They are still scattered.

In most cases, someone happens to use one or two points of merit to exchange for a few hundred taels of pocket money.

Wang Chengchen has also tried to increase the purchase price.

But even if the exchange rate is increased to 1 to 500, the merit points collected will be increased by about 20%.

In the end, he still lowered, only a little higher than the market price.

The same thing, he is not short of money, but he is not stupid.

How can I give money to others for nothing?

But after saying that, Wang Chengchen showed another ruthless look on his face:

"If Brother Jiang can really help me stay, then I am willing to acquire all the merits in Brother Jiang's hands at a price of 500 taels of merit."

Five hundred taels!

He remembered that he gave him 100 points of merit when he entered the camp.

That means you can exchange for 50,000 taels!

In summary, it is the five years of innate Wuji Gong’s skill.

Big dog, big dog!

Jiang Shang's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he tried his best to suppress his excitement.

“How many do you want?”

Wang Chengchen focused on the key point: "You need as much as you have!"

Jiang Shang slapped the table and said viciously:

"There's nothing to say!"

"This time, anyone who dares to let you not stay, I will let anyone stay!"

Wang Chengchen was not as optimistic as Jiang Shang, and he said:

"With my strength, both martial arts and strategy, I failed, and the evaluation of the instructors has always been in a 'balance' evaluation.
To be continued...