This time, the matter was done so neatly and without anyone noticing. Fan Qiangqiang felt that if he had not gone over and told the reception girl that nonsense before, it would have been perfect and he had the potential to be a professional killer!
The basic soul-moving technique, the basic invisibility technique and the powerful combat power are almost like plug-ins.
Who else can do it better than Uncle Fan?
Uncle Fan was filled with emotion. In the past, he had no ability or ability to make money. He earned a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan a month at Yinhai Group, but he had to look at people's faces and fire them as soon as they said they were fired. How good it is now, there are n ways to make money, now
The time hasn’t come yet, and after waiting for a while, I really don’t know how to spend the money!
In the afternoon, Fan Jianqiang took advantage of his spare time and went to Xinhua Bookstore. He bought many books on agriculture, animal husbandry, fishery, pottery, weaving, bleaching and dyeing, growing tea, painting, etc. He spent more than 30,000 yuan.
I asked someone from Xinhua Bookstore to help put it in the car and stuffed it full.
He was thinking that these books may not necessarily be read by oneself, but also by dwarves or their descendants. Goddess Aya said that when creating civilization, there will be a civilization index, and the civilization index can enhance the power of belief. Although it is mysterious, it is also mysterious.
I don’t quite understand it, so I can ignore it for now, but it would be good to enrich and expand the abilities and knowledge of the Atro dwarves. What’s more, maybe the next mission is completed and a new intelligent race will appear.
It comes in handy!
That night, Fan Qiangqiang ate a fast food at a roadside shop, then bought a large pot of steamed buns from the Anhui Chicken Soup Bun Shop next door, returned to Bihai Yuntian's home, and delivered them to the Atro dwarf territory.
, give food to the dwarves and Meng Chuanshan, Mimi.
These two people stayed here for an afternoon, but they didn't suffer much. The dwarves had basically finished their work, and there was nothing to ask them to do. Meng Chuanshan and Mimi tried to communicate with the dwarves, but after all, they were different.
Although there are no barriers in terms of civilization and language, communication is basically impossible.
Fan Jianqiang didn't pay attention to them, put down the buns and left.
The next day, at the time agreed with the bank, Fan Qiangqiang brought Meng Chuanshan out.
"Mr. Meng, do you know how to do this?" Fan Qianqiang asked with a smile.
Meng Chuanshan had a strange expression on his face and said: "I know, I know how to do it, don't worry, I will do it honestly, but I still want to know, where was I just now? Who are those dwarfs?
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Fan Qianqiang smiled and said: "I said it was an illusion, isn't it very real?"
"How did you do it? I think that is really amazing. You put me in the Golden Sunshine Building, and then when I came out, I was in this place. Where is the farthest you can go? From China to the United States.
, the air ticket plus tax costs more than 4,000 yuan per person. The illusion is so big that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people. If you only charge 1,000 yuan per person and take 10,000 people to the United States, that is a net profit of 10 million.
!Do you still need to be a killer? Just make a few trips and you’ll be a billionaire!”
Fan Jianqiang nodded and said: "You are right, but you know, if I compete for business with airlines, I will die a thousand times! Not to mention our China Airlines, I will soon become
Global public enemy, if I bring ten thousand or tens of thousands of fully armed troops and suddenly descend on the capital of a certain country, think about it, what is the concept? I think I will die as soon as I show that I have such ability.
Very miserable."
Meng Chuanshan couldn't help but nodded, frowned, and murmured to himself: "Don't let such a good ability go to waste. There must be a way to make a lot of money... What! How should we do it...
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Fan Jianqiang said angrily: "Mr. Meng, I don't seem to have asked you to be a dog-headed military advisor. Now you go to the bank to withdraw money for me, and then give it to me to buy your life! Do you understand?"
Meng Chuanshan suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Yes! I thought of it, I thought of a way to make a lot of money!"
Fan Jianqiang was also aroused by his curiosity: "What method?"
"Poison! We can go to the Golden Triangle, buy up all their powder, and then sell it to other countries! We can make hundreds of millions or even billions in one trip! No, no, we can directly plant poppies there,
Planting such a large area will definitely make a fortune. We can also go to Russia, buy large quantities of cheap arms, and send them to areas where war is happening! We will make a fortune!"
Damn it, what do you mean we make a fortune? Does it have anything to do with you? Either drug trafficking or arms, you are born to be the fate of the underworld!
In order to reassure him, Fan Jianqiang pretended to be interested and said: "You are knowledgeable! What a good suggestion! Then, you go and withdraw the money! I will treat you as an investor, and you will be responsible for the execution in the future, and we will make a fortune together!"
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Meng Chuanshan had no doubt that he was there. He looked excited and chattered non-stop: "Also, we can raise a group of people inside and train them like soldiers. When the time comes, we can have magical soldiers descend from the sky at any time, sweeping across the invincible and destroying all the people."
The gang that is against us
Let’s start by unifying the Mohai underground world first, then unify the Chinese underground world, and then go to settle the Japanese underground world, and the United States is not a good thing either. Let’s build global power together. If anyone refuses to obey, we will do it.
Who to destroy!"
Fan Jianqiang was just perfunctory at first, but when he heard him talking about settling the underworld in Japan and the United States, he couldn't help but feel really moved.
"It makes sense! It makes sense! I appreciate you, Lao Meng, but now it's time. Go get the money quickly! We'll discuss this later."
Meng Chuanshan looked excited and was about to leave. Fan Jianqiang grabbed him and sneered: "You'd better stop playing tricks. You know what I'm capable of. If you dare to deceive me, I'll tear you alive!"
Meng Chuanshan waved his hands quickly with a flattering look on his face: "No, no, I will never play tricks. I still want to follow you in the future! You must trust me! My total wealth is actually more than five million. I have
Five million and eight hundred thousand! I will take it all out and give it to you. As long as you promise me to help me make a fortune in the future, I will follow you forever!"
Fan Qiangqiang waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'll watch you from across the bank!"
Meng Chuanshan made repeated guarantees and walked towards the bank.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Meng Chuanshan actually walked out obediently with a bag of cash in his arms and walked towards the opposite side of the bank.
"Sorry, sorry, here is 5 million. Because there is no reservation, the 800,000 cannot be withdrawn." Meng Chuanshan handed the money to Fan Jianqiang. Seeing that he was so obedient, Fan Qianqian was a little confused. He opened the bag and checked, and it turned out to be a piece of money.
The stacks of cash still exude the aroma of ink.
Damn it, does this damn fat guy really want to be a pawn for me?
Sure enough, Meng Chuanshan followed behind him and said: "Brother, I have a friend who has a way to get fans. Why don't I take my brother to him and let's work together to make a fortune?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Okay! Who doesn't want to get rich? It's really rare that you have such a good idea! Let's go find a place in front and let's discuss it in detail!"
Meng Chuanshan's IQ is definitely not bad. Just imagine, how could an old liar and a swindler be a fool? But he only wanted to make a fortune. After seeing such a magical "illusion", how could he not be as good as getting it?
What a treasure! If people are greedy, they will die quickly!
When he reached a deserted place, Fan Qianqiang sent him directly into the territory of the Atro dwarves.
Damn it, this fat guy’s head is full of weapons or white powder, he’s so bad that he’s leaking pus! Go and work as a lifelong bonded worker for me!