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Chapter 164: Mysterious Merchant Yue Mingming(2/3)

This is not a year's dosage, it's only two months at most.

Now, in order to feed the nightmare, he only takes drugs every day, which requires two Qi and Blood Pills and three Soul-Nourishing Pills. Calculated, the daily expenses are 800,000.

24 million a month.

The elixir alone costs at least 300 million a year, and as the nightmare grows stronger, its appetite will grow bigger and bigger. The money in his card will not last for a few years.

Although there are 5 billion in the card, it is far from making Lin Feng feel safe, so he still has to work hard to make money.

And this is the main reason why he cannot join the military.

Where can the military make so much money for him? Only at Hongyun University, integrating all student resources, can he have the opportunity to earn tens or tens of billions.

"Swipe your card."

Lin Feng took out his bank card, and then took out a black card. It was a student card, and the card contained the rewards for the First Throne.

"Exchange all the resources of this card."

"OK, all right."

The girl quickly took the card: "I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you just now. If you spend over 100 million in one time, you can get a 92% discount."

Lin Feng nodded, not caring about the millions.

After swiping the card, the girl entered something into the computer. Five minutes later, two staff members delivered hundreds of crystal bottles.

Inside the crystal bottle were red and white elixirs, as well as a hundred drops of golden blood the size of grapes.

At this time, the two staff members also looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

In Hongyun University, such generosity is rare. Even the tutor is not so wealthy, let alone a student.

Lin Feng's generous work also attracted the attention of many students.

"Damn it, True Dragon Blood. I bought so many Qi and Blood Pills and Soul-Nourishing Pills. Is this an annual purchase?"

"Rich man, I heard that Lin Feng earned more than 2 billion from advertising endorsements this year."

"No wonder you can break through to the second level. Your talent is so damn good, and with so many pills, it's hard not to break through."

"Have you not refined the demon spirit yet? Why did you buy so many soul-nurturing pills?"

"I wonder if Lin Feng has a girlfriend? Does he like my type?"

The students talked a lot. 140 million, they could not earn so much money in four years of college, and this was just Lin Feng's one-time consumption.

This is the legendary rich player!

The rich man is not scary, the scary thing is that this rich man has a monster talent. Many students have been hit hard, the gap is too big.

Although I was envious, no one said anything sarcastic.

After all, it is well known that Lin Feng was born in the slums of Jiangcheng.

No matter how much money you make, you still rely on your own ability. Others can only envy you and can't say anything.

"Target customers appear."

Among the crowd, Yue Mingming's eyes were bright and longing, as if he were seeing a peerless beauty. While he looked at Lin Feng, he murmured to himself:

"Rich people, very rich. There are many rich people in Hongyun University, but very few are so rich. More importantly, he is very generous, spends money without blinking an eye, and has a devilish talent and huge potential. In other words, he will always be very rich.

rich!"

Under the envious and shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Feng packed up the elixirs and dragon's blood and took them away, and Yue Mingming quickly trotted to follow.

"Classmate, classmate, wait..." Yue Mingming caught up with Lin Feng and the others.

"Is something wrong?" Lin Feng stopped and asked.

Yun Kai and Dong Yunan were also curious about the guy in front of them with a flat head, ordinary appearance, and a somewhat thin body.

"Hello, classmate Lin Feng, classmate Yun Kai, and classmate Dong Yunan. Let me introduce myself. I am sophomore Yue Mingming. This is my business card."

After saying that, Yue Mingming stretched out his right hand, shook it slightly, and as if by magic, three business cards appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then handed them to the three of them respectively.

"Space Soul Skill."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. If he hadn't been so close and could sense the sudden disappearance of some of the moisture in the air, he would have thought it was just a simple magic trick.

incredible!

No matter what type of space soul skill it is, the minimum rating is seven stars or above.

Demonic spirits with space soul skills are priceless, extremely rare and rare. Even if a sophomore student could possess such a demonic spirit, he would not have the guts to refine it now and would save it for later when he becomes stronger.

Even if you are brave enough, the probability of refining space soul skills is slim, unless a miracle occurs.

In other words, this space soul skill is most likely the innate skill of Yue Mingming's natal demon spirit.

As for what kind of demon spirit he was refining, Lin Feng didn't know, but what was certain was that it must be rare and precious.

After taking the business card, there were three silver fonts on the black crystal card, 'Yue Mingming', and after the name, there were 11 silver numbers.

A very simple business card, except for the name and phone number, no position, no introduction, it is a bit too simple.

This excessive simplicity is somewhat similar to the business cards of some big names, as if one name is enough and no extra titles are needed.

For a student, this should be a gimmick, deliberately attracting attention.

"I am a businessman, a very powerful businessman."

Yue Mingming introduced himself: "For example, I can get the elixir you bought today, and I can get it at a 50% discount."

Because Yue Mingming showed off his skills just now, Lin Feng was somewhat interested in this young man and said with a smile: "I'm not short of money. Besides, I'm not familiar with you."

Compared with the 92% discount and the 15% discount, it is only a few million less. For these few million, there is no need to take the risk of fake goods or the other party running away.

"0.3% off, based on the quantity you just purchased, the difference is 4.2 million yuan!"

Yue Mingming said in a very serious tone: "Ten times, that's 42 million!"

Lin Feng was indifferent and still said calmly: "It doesn't matter!"

It doesn't matter!

It doesn’t matter!

Yue Mingming's face stiffened. Are you so domineering?

42 million doesn’t matter?

Do you know that in order to earn two million a month, I have to work very hard every day?

Forty million is almost his income in two years!

It's income, not surplus. He can't even have two million left in a year.

"It's unforgivable. If it wasn't for your wealth, I would have laughed at you."

Yue Mingming couldn't help cursing in his heart, but a sincere smile bloomed on his face again: "You can save a little, it's not easy to make money."

"Really, it's fine for me."

Lin Feng said expressionlessly, making Yue Mingming feel a little resentful.

"Can I inspect the goods first?"

Dong Yunan asked with a smile.

In her opinion, the Yue Mingming in front of her was a bit funny. When Lin Feng said it didn't matter, his expression was so serious and distressed, as if he had already lost 40 million.

"Small pens are fine." Yue Mingming nodded quickly.

Although Lin Feng is the target big customer, Dong Yunan, who refines the eighth-grade Siren Girl, is certainly not short of money. Big customers may not be able to handle it, but small customers will be fine if they are available.

"How small?"

Dong Yunan asked.

Yue Mingming was a little embarrassed: "Less than five million."

"That... is indeed quite small." Dong Yunan nodded seriously, making Yue Mingming even more embarrassed.

Even Dong Yunan feels small, let alone Lin Feng, who has a net worth of one or two hundred million.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Yue Mingming in front of him, Lin Feng waved the business card in his hand and said: "I couldn't tell what you did just now, so I'll give you a minute to tell me your unique value, or I'll leave.

."

Yue Mingming's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a while, and finally whispered: "I have something that may not necessarily be valuable, but it is different!"

"It's worthless, but it's different. What's the point of this?"

Dong Yunan asked, isn't this kind of thing garbage?

“Something unique!”

Yue Mingming added: "There is no exchange area even in the school."

"I don't believe you are lying."

Dong Yunan said disdainfully.
To be continued...
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