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Chapter 493: All Missions

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    There is an old saying in China that a place with a mother is a home.  Dongfang Herring no longer has a mother. For him, a place with a house is home.  This sentence is probably not only applicable to him, many people think of it this way.

    It's a pity that the housewarming is destined to not be lively, because he doesn't know a few people in total, and he has no relatives.  After choosing a date, Cheng Hongluan took care of other things. He went to school to fill in the leave slip, and then entered the game.

    "Haven't you acted so fast yet?" Dongfang Herring found Brother 3 Billion, a little impatient.

    "Calm down, calm down." Brother 3 billion pointed to the stool and signaled Dongfang Herring to sit down. He poured a cup of tea himself, and the hot tea was tumbling in the cup, and white mist came out.

    "The price of dung balls has dropped to 88 copper plates." Dongfang Herring said.

    Ever since the dung balls burst out from the Dark Temple, players had a premonition that dung balls should be important props for a later event. Many players have already started to collect them, but they are suspicious after all. The price basically fluctuates around 100 copper plates.  When the undead army besieged the city, the amount of dung balls exploded suddenly increased. Those unresponsive players also knew that dung balls were good things, and the players who had guessed before became more and more sure that dung balls were very useful.  So the price of dung balls continued to rise, from 100 copper plates to 120, 130, 150 the highest point soared to 215 copper plates.  Dongfang Herring once regretted that Brother 3 Billion did not move when it was 100 copper coins.

    Brother 3 billion is worthy of being a person who does great things, and he is very calm. He seldom goes out to kill undead, and spends most of his time drinking tea in teahouses, paying attention to the price changes of dung balls.  I kept reminding Dongfang Herring not to be in a hurry, not to be in a hurry. Sure enough, within a few days, the price of dung balls began to fall.  It¡¯s like a roller coaster, how fast it goes up, how much it goes down, yesterday¡¯s price was 90 coppers, today it¡¯s already 88 coppers.

    For Dongfang herring, this price is almost affordable.  5 million RMB is not a small amount for him, and he doesn't want to lose money on his first investment.

    "Have you paid attention to the price of food?" Brother 3 billion asked an irrelevant question.

    "Are you handling food too?" Dongfang Herring was taken aback.

    "I wanted to, but it was too late. The undead appeared too suddenly, and the food increased too fast, so there was no room for manipulation." Brother 3 billion felt a little regretful. In fact, he was more (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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