v3 Chapter 435: Sky-high trading (1/2)
After listening to Fan Meinan ’s story, Zhang Hengjing quietly did not express any opinion, but just asked, “How much time do you have?”
”What do you ask, is my condition? I entered Phase 4 about two months ago, or two or three months if it's fast. I'm optimistic that there may be half a year.” Failed at the funeral? ”
”I am also busy with some things recently, and I don't think I can spare any time.” Zhang Heng threw the empty Coke can into the trash can, and then took out his mobile phone, knocking on it, the first mail Soon it was sent out, and a second letter was written soon.
Fan Meinan was stunned, but soon followed, ”Then forget, I still wanted to ask you to help me deal with the relics, I also prepared a few game props as compensation, but it is estimated that you do not look too much In fact, after all, you are already ranked first in the agent war, so I will go find someone else. ”
”Do you have any friends here besides me?” Zhang Heng asked.
”.........”
”I can post a reward on the forum.”
”Then the person you find sees what you are now, and Bacheng took your props away.” Zhang Heng didn't look up. ”Why not push the time back and wait until I'm free before I die.” ”
”Do you think I don't want to live?” Fan Meinan put down the plastic fork in his hand. ”But I have been abandoned by Loki and I have lost all my abilities. I can't squeeze anything into it with plasticine and I can't participate.” In this proxy war, because the organizing committee banned me, I could n’t even get in the ordinary copy. How could the first person on your list understand me ?!
”I am no longer the person in your world, except for the few props left, I am no different from ordinary people, even the hospitalization money was deceived before, and almost spent, just Like the Cinderella in a fairy tale, after the twelve o'clock, my crystal shoes, pumpkin carriage, and ball gown all disappeared, and I changed back to the one sleeping in the restaurant dormitory, uneasy, I can only watch ordinary girls who die a little bit. ”
”I don't think all your things are gone.” Zhang Hengdao, ”Don't you still have mine, since there are supernatural forces in this world, then there must be a cure for your illness.”
”Do you think I haven't thought about this? I have contacted a lot of chambers of commerce, they don't have the props I need, and they are the same at the auction. On the first day of the player forum, I hung out a bid in the prop trading area. Posted, but no one has contacted me until now. ”
”Have you ever thought about it because you didn't open enough chips, and your id doesn't have any credibility at all, such props like this are definitely precious if they really exist, and most people will choose themselves Keep it, after all, no one knows himself, or when his important relatives and friends will use it, even if it is sold, he will not risk contacting a stranger on the forum. ”Zhang Heng checked his own again. Something, and then click the send button.
”This is no longer important, anyway, I can't afford the price of this thing now,” Fan Meinan said. ”My ability to disguise is no longer valid.”
”I can pay for the good news.” Zhang Heng finished, his mobile phone lighted up at the next moment, showing that he received an email, the sender was Ding Si, and there was only one sentence in it.
--is this real? !! !! !! !! !!
The five exclamation marks at the back fully showed his inner shock, Zhang Heng replied.
——Yes, just post it like this.
Then Ding Si returned almost in seconds.
——No problem, we would have inspected the goods if someone else entrusted us as required, but Mr. Simon can trust you fully, as long as you take the time to come to our headquarters within two weeks, And this matter itself is also a good advertising opportunity for us.
——I worked hard.
Zhang Heng finished, put away his phone, and said to Fan Meinan, ”Let's go.”
”Where are you going?” Fan Meinan looked a little dazed.
”Go talk to your former employer.” Zhang Heng said lightly.