The Super Universe Leveling Game

0"We have to work together or we'll be in a hurry." Brother Three Billion had been leisurely brewing tea, but he knew that his tea skills weren't that great. So he would practice whenever he had something to do. This was what he understood. Practice makes perfect. As for wasting tea leaves, that was not within his consideration.    0

    

Dongfang Qingyu came to find him and thought that they would discuss the dividends. In fact, he also wanted to look for Dongfang Qingyu. The Fecal Pellet was officially sold out yesterday. Today, the accountant was busy settling accounts, but it was about time. It was not complicated. In the end, Dongfang Qingyu threw a heavy bomb at him and made him jump up.    

    

"Don't worry. Although my actions aren't very reliable, I have many reliable subordinates under me. Leave them to me. I guarantee that you will make a lot of money."    

    

Brother Three Billion's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and he almost patted his chest. If there was still a trace of risk in the Fecal Pellet business, then the Return Scroll business would be 100% pure profit. There was no risk at all, the only difference was that the profit would be more or less. His strength depended entirely on his equipment. However, everyone had their own strengths and specialties. He was not good at operating skills, but he had a good eye in business. What business could he do, what business could not be done, what business could he do? He was almost certain that the business of the Return Scroll was something he believed he could do.    

    

"I just obtained the secret technique, and I came to find you immediately." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Good brother, from the first time I saw you, I knew that we were destined to be brothers in this lifetime." Three billion brother's heart fell back into his stomach, and he sat down. "The Fecal Pellet has been sold out, and I'm still thinking of making something else. If I really can't do it, I'll just play in the territory. It's just that the investment in the territory is too big. The returns are long, I don't have the patience. The Return Scroll came at the right time. "    

    

"I've already sold the territory." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"How much?" Brother 3 billion was shocked.    

    

"6 million RMB." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"It's a bit low, but it should be enough." Brother Three Billion nodded. "I was just about to remind you that the wind will destroy the trees that stand out in the forest. I heard that. Many people are eyeing your territory. It's just right to let go at this time."    

    

"I thought you would be disappointed." Dongfang Qingyu had always thought that 3 billion brother was interested in developing his territory.    

    

"I do have this plan, but the interests involved in the territory are too great. One or two people can't take it, but it will be troublesome if there are too many people. I did consider it, but you said you sold it. It just so happens that my thoughts are cut off. The Return Scroll is here. In comparison, I prefer to do this project. The investment is less, the operation is simple, and the rewards are bountiful. " Brother 3 billion was a little proud of himself.    

    

When Dongfang Qingyu and Brother 3 billion bid farewell, there were 31.25 million RMB in his bank card. This was the income of the Fecal Pellet, and he had invested 5 million. It had not even been two months. The profits from the investment and the profits were more than 30 million. This kind of profit was comparable to an investment.    

    

The Return Scroll contract was signed, and he would provide the technology. With 70% of the profit, the 3 billion brothers would contribute, sell, and manage it together. 30% of the profits. Dongfang Qingyu was very satisfied with this distribution, and Brother Three Billion was naturally happy as well. This was the same as picking up money for free.    

    

Currently, the price of the Return Scroll was between 20 to 30 silver coins, because there were not many of them. The price was unstable, and the highest price was 50 silver coins. However, once the Return Scroll appeared in large quantities, the price would definitely drop. According to Brother's estimate, it would be 3 billion silver coins. In the end, the price would be around 10 silver coins, which was 100 silver coins per ___.    

    

If 5,000 ___ were sold a day, that would be 500,000 silver coins. Of course, this was the ideal condition. Under normal circumstances, it would be between 2,000 and 3,000 silver coins. However, Return Scroll was a consumable item, so players had to buy it over and over again. This meant that there was an unlimited market. The only worry was that the other people would obtain the Return Scroll's secretary and split the profits.    

    

However, worrying about this kind of thing was useless. He had to do his own thing first.    

    

Not long after Shi Zhongyu left, an announcement sounded out in Sky City. Treasure Hall had established a base in the Land of Farming. The players from the Guang University were welcomed to join. The Land of Farming was a name given by Dongfang Qingyu. Once it was named, the name could not be changed within six months. Although Shi Zhongyu was rich, there was nothing he could do. Dongfang Qingyu only found out that Shi Zhongyu belonged to the Treasure Hall after hearing the announcement.    

    

However, he had never heard of the Treasure Hall. He realized that the other players did not know much about it. It seemed like the Treasure Hall had suddenly appeared.    

    

Today was the Lantern Festival, and Dongfang Qingyu had logged off early. Because there was an event at night.    

    

The Year Beast event would end at 12 o'clock tonight, and it would start at 8 o'clock in the evening. It was the Lantern Festival event, which meant that between 8 PM and 12 PM tonight... It meant that the two events would overlap, and the difference was not mentioned by the system. It only said one sentence, and the reward was doubled. That was all. It was enough to make the players boil.    

    

At least, the Year Beast event did not let the players suffer any losses. As long as they were willing to part with the Fecal Pellet, they would basically be able to catch the Year Beast. As for not being able to catch it, that was because they were not as skilled as the system. As long as they caught the Year Beast, they would basically be able to earn back their capital. Now that the system said that the rewards would be doubled, it naturally would not be a lie.    

    

The health center opened for business on the twelfth day of the Lunar New Year. Cheng Hongluan and Huang Yanmei had already worked for three and a half days. The holidays in the afternoon were over for the Yuanxiao. Li Hongdou had not started school yet and had been playing at home. Li Hongdou's days were carefree. She cooked, ate, read books, watched television and slept. She had been living like this for the past few days. She ate two bowls of rice per meal. There was a pattern to the three meals. From time to time, she would add some snacks, but she did not exercise. Her figure had always been well-maintained. Her waist was so thin that one could hold it, and her jade legs were long and slender. Huang Yanmei was very envious. She did not dare to eat dessert. It was alright to eat some occasionally. If she ate more, she would get fat easily.    

    

The Lantern Festival naturally had Yuanxiao. Cheng Hongluan originally planned to go to the supermarket to buy it. But when she asked what the Lantern Festival was about, the supermarket staff told her. Peanut, soybean, sweet potato, five kernels, lotus... She seriously suspected that the mooncakes from the Mid-Autumn Festival hadn't been sold out yet, so she made them into Yuanxiao and continued to sell. She was sentenced to death. She called Li Hongdou to ask if she would make Yuanxiao. After hearing the affirmative answer, he immediately bought the ingredients and went home to make the ingredients himself.    

    

When Dongfang Qingyu went offline, the three girls were busy in the kitchen.    

    

"This... Is the mantou a little small?" Li Hongdou whispered.    

    

"Let me do it again." Cheng Hongluan's face turned red.    

    

"We are not making dumplings. We don't need to pinch our mouths." Li Hongdou reminded.    

    

"Okay, okay." Huang Yanmei was embarrassed.    

    

...    

    

Dongfang Qingyu stood at the door and sighed. If not, he would still have to read. People with high IQ would do anything. Other than Li Hongdou, the Tangyuans made by Cheng Hongluan and Huang Yanmei were irregular. But after all, it was personally made, so the two of them were still very happy. They ate more than usual and Dongfang Qingyu was also very full. He rested for ten minutes before logging on. It was already 8.5 PM.    

    

After five minutes, the Yuanxiao activity had begun.