System experience officer

Chapter 2177. National Destiny Stall System 4

Han Zifeng asked the weirdos to surround the stall, and the other friends all stood in the middle. Zifeng said happily, "First of all, I don't have any sales here. Secondly, you can take the ones you don't like to the weirdos you are familiar with. Whether you sell them or give them away, it will also bring in some income."

A group of friends nodded, this was a good idea. As for the other weirdness and the origin of the weirdness, they were speechless. Their unanimous idea was: let them do whatever they want.

In the next period of time, perhaps because the image of Westerners is too different from that of Orientals, those weird things are not surprising. We will choose to deal with those whose images are easy to distinguish first. As for those that are difficult to distinguish, we have Chinese friends who will sell them down.

Time passed slowly, and soon, only Asian players remained in the weird world. After all, those players were difficult to identify, and there were only a few who dared to do anything, so it was hard for the weird to say anything. However, those without markings were still easy targets for the weird.

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Great! Except for the Chinese players, almost everyone else was wiped out. This was too embarrassing. The strange system happily threw everyone out. As for the Chinese rewards, they were still quite generous. However, the strange national destiny survival still left a message: "Continue after a week."

Zi Feng was speechless. However, she knew she had a lot of ghost weapons in her possession. After she got out, she would directly contact the leaders here to buy them wholesale. As for the Su family's intention to contact her, she was still taking a wait-and-see attitude. However, when she got the information about the three people, she was truly speechless.

She finally understood why those people had targeted her in the game. It turned out those eleven people were the Wu sisters and their sycophants, right? No wonder she survived to the end.

However, this had nothing to do with Zi Feng. She sold a bunch of ghost weapons to the country, and then started eating and eating. The country still asked her if it was possible to sell to people from several major families. Zi Feng replied: "Whatever, don't ask me about this. Remember: double for the Su family, triple for the Hu family. If you sell less, I will despise you."

As for the national destiny stall system, it had long been played by the water sellers and left speechless. Zi Feng curiously asked the Wa tribe origin group: "Sister, is Meng Po also in this group?"

Wazu Origin: "Yes, what do you want to buy?"

Zi Feng nodded and replied, "Then why are they so poor? I sold them spiritual liquid, but they rushed to grab it. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Nuwa 1: "Didn't you ask them for some Mengpo soup?"

Zi Feng asked curiously, "In the weird world, isn't Mengpo Soup a big hit? All the ghost weapons are sold well because of Mengpo Soup."

Meng Po: "Meng Po soup is usually sold to human cultivators. They use it to make strange things."

Zi Feng replied, "There aren't many cultivators left in this world these days. Meng Po Soup is really useless. Besides, if I really need to make someone forget something, don't I still have the Oblivion Spell? It's more reliable than Meng Po Soup. Besides, after I leave, whether they want to get up or not is none of my business."

All the Mengpo nodded, and Zi Feng suddenly thought of something. His mind entered the Origin Group and asked, "First, is your Mengpo soup selling well?"

First: "Why do you want to sell Meng Po soup?"

Zi Feng said seriously, "I suddenly realized that Meng Po is also in our group, but their Meng Po soup doesn't seem to be selling very well. I suddenly thought of you and wanted to ask, do you need Meng Po soup here?"

First: "How are you going to supply it? This could really come in handy."

Zi Feng replied: "Ask my sister to order it."

First: "I ordered this from the origin of the Wa tribe. Would you like to give me a discount?"

Zi Feng: "How about double it? My Mengpo sisters are all old and poor."

The first one pointed out the origin of the Wa tribe, hahaha, and the first questioned: "Poor? Are you sure?"

Zi Feng replied: "Of course, if you want some ghost weapons, you have to grab them right away. Isn't that called being poor?"

First, I scanned the previous records and asked timidly, "Zizi, is it possible that your sister is not poor, but that what you want is too low and she doesn't have it?"

Zi Feng complained: "She doesn't even have a ghost crystal."

The Wa tribe's origin complained: "Hey, they use fairy crystals, they don't use ghost crystals!"

Zi Feng had a horrified expression: "What the hell?! They used immortal crystals?! That sister didn't say anything."

The first one complained: "Honey, is it possible? You didn't ask the right question."

Zi Feng was speechless for a moment. Okay, okay, Zi Feng asked the first one again: "By the way, does your system of setting up a stall directly require initial capital?"

The first person complained: "Ten thousand ghost coins a day! A normal quester would have a month's supply. Ten thousand ghost coins is basically enough to buy goods. Besides, you didn't even look at the items in the mall. The correct way to play is to buy them in the mall and then sell them. You make the difference."

Zi Feng said speechlessly: "If we sell mortals, can we make back the money we put into those banknotes?"

The first one was a roaring emoticon saying, "I told you to sell weirdness, who told you to sell players?!"

Zi Feng asked again in silence, "This kind of thing seems easier to control when given to humans, right?"

The first complaint: "It's embarrassing that Weird is too weak. Besides, Weird food shouldn't be humans."

Zi Feng complained, "But the problem is, the unlucky ones in most weird copies are all humans. So, what did they originally eat?"

First, he supplemented the child with knowledge: "The purpose of strange dungeons is to improve the possibility of restarting endangered planets, which is the so-called spiritual resurgence. Psychics, monks, and the like can then break through the levels and replenish the planets, which can at least reduce the burden on the planets."

Zi Feng said disdainfully, "But according to the feedback your system gave me, the male and female protagonists in this world are unreliable. Turning this weird world into a doomsday version will not benefit the country at all."

The first complaint: "Haven't you already started making trouble?"

Zi Feng nodded. "Yes, it's hard to think about this family, but it's not easy to think about death." Although Zi Feng knew the correct way to play this national destiny stall system, she still wanted to sell it to the human side. After all, how the weird world played was none of her business.

As a result, before she could figure out how to trade, Sister Qing gave her a bombshell piece of gossip: the male protagonist Hu Tianhua actually started selling ghost weapons to foreign countries, and even robbed some people who came out of the weird world of their ghost coins and ghost weapons.

It's just that when these people came out, the country sent people to keep an eye on them, so the incident happened right away. Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "Look, I was right not to sell them their things. So what do we do with them now? Should the entire Hu family emigrate overseas?"