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- After sending Mr. Liu away, Zhuang Buzhou did not leave the other side of the space, but smiled and looked at the reopened door in front of him. In the door, you can suddenly see a familiar figure appearing in front of you. It is none other than Zhao Si who you have seen at the entrance of the casino before.
"As expected, it's here."
Zhuang Buzhou was secretly happy. You know, he was waiting for these gamblers to come over and trade.
¡°He had been trading with Mr. Liu for sixteen and a half years just now. Where did this time come from? It was naturally separated from himself. Previously, there were fifty years and six months left, but now that the deal is out, there are only thirty-four years left.
Fortunately, when trading time, his time does not decrease tenfold, and the amount of trading is the same. Otherwise, even if you kill him, you won't be able to get him out.
There are only thirty-four years of his own time left. Calculated based on ten times his own consumption, it is only enough for Zhuang Buzhou to live in this world for more than three years. Now, the most urgent thing is that we need new time to replenish it.
The target of obtaining time is naturally a gambler like Zhao Si. 强牺 75zworg.com 读牺
This group of gamblers will do anything for money, and they won¡¯t think too much about selling their time. As for how long they can survive after selling their time, Zhuang Buzhou will not have mercy on them.
Dipped in gambling words, nine of ten are waste.
"You should die early, and you really don't deserve sympathy."
? And their value is to provide time.
What¡¯s more, this is fair trade and free buying and selling. Whether they trade or not is up to their own volition.
No one can force anyone.
These gamblers must change their money. This is also the reason why Zhuang Buzhou traded with Mr. Liu first. Only in such a family can one have a large amount of money, harvest it all at once, and then use the gold and silver to buy the gambler's time.
From left hand to right hand, the profit is immeasurable.
"This is where."
After Zhao Si felt his feet on the ground, he subconsciously looked around. Seeing the smooth and clean environment, he felt a sense of solemnity in his heart. He couldn't even distinguish the materials of such an attic house, but he was sure that it was absolutely Not an ordinary place.
"This is the other side. Here, anything can be bought and anything can be sold. I am the owner here, you can call me Mr. Zhuang." At this time 75z worg.c om Zhang Si
Zhuang Buzhou smiled and said: "Your name is Zhao Si. You are short of money now, and this place can meet your needs."
There seemed to be some irresistible temptation in the voice, which made Zhao Si move subconsciously and sit down in front of Zhuang Buzhou.
When I heard that I could get money, my eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Can I really get money here? But I don't have any valuables to pawn."
Zhao Si asked with excitement and anxiety.
He now has no money on him, he threw it all into the casino and lost everything. He was wandering outside and didn't know what to do when he got home, when he accidentally discovered the invitation that appeared on him at some time. Card. Subconsciously, I entered here.
He instantly transferred himself from Qingyun City to this place. This mysterious method greatly increased the hope in his heart.
"No, you have, for example, your lifespan, that is, your remaining time."
Zhuang Buzhou said calmly.
"Time? Lifespan? Can this also be traded?"
When Zhao Si heard this, he couldn't help but have a surprised look on his face.
Before this, he had never known that a person's lifespan could be traded.
This is such a terrible and unbelievable thing.
"Of course, here, any item that belongs to you can be traded, but the value is variable. But the value of time is constant and will not depreciate in any way."
Zhuang Buzhou smiled.
"Thenplease tell me how much time I have left and how long my life span is."
Zhao Si took a deep breath and asked anxiously.
"Zhao Si, thirty-one years old, remaining time: sixty-three years, seven months, three days, eleven hours, twenty-one minutes and thirteen seconds, twelve seconds, eleven seconds"
Zhuang Buzhou glanced at him and said slowly. At the end of the words, the decreasing seconds gave people a sense of inexplicable pressure and fear. That's the timeIn the past, time not only did not decrease, but became more. The money obtained from Mrs. Liu only consumes a small part and is not worth mentioning at all.
With that money, you can definitely buy more time. This is just the beginning.
"It's really silver. I'm rich. I'm finally rich. Two thousand taels of silver, I'm rich."
Time peeling off, for Zhao Si, has no impact on the surface at all, and there will be no signs of aging. This is based on his future time. There will be no impact on the present.
"This is an invitation card to enter the other side. If you want to come to the other side again, you can use it to come here again. I hope you don't have to come again in the future."
Zhuang Buzhou saw it, smiled calmly, and sent an invitation card to Zhao Si.
If this card is used, it may be a bigger transaction.
Of course, he also hoped that such a day would not happen.
Gamblers, if you can go back to the other side, then your life will be on the other side, so why bother coming here.
强牺 zhuishukan.com 读牺。¡±Thank you Mr. Zhuang, my wife You're still waiting for me at home. I'll go back now."
Zhao Si also immediately got the money, two thousand taels of silver, which was already placed in front of him and packed in a box. Then Zhao Si excitedly hugged the box and left from the other side of the space.
As for whether he would come back, he didn¡¯t think too much.
With so much money, what can¡¯t you do?
I want to live a good life and never gamble again.
"The prodigal son turns back? Nine times out of ten he will turn back."
Zhuang Buzhou shook his head and sighed.
To control the big and to control the owl. [Thank you to the pirate old bookworm for the reward]
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