After everyone confirmed, Jiang Ruoying walked in and took back her phone.

Wen Nairong took out five pieces of paper: "This is the price list, you can take a look."

Zhuang Hongyi picked up the paper.

“…”

In the past two days, when he was in a daze countless times, he thought about the "medical test" that the girl said, and wanted to have "a side effect that is lower than cutting the appendix".

He had thought of the cold scalpel cutting his muscles, the needle tip that shone into his veins, and the pills and water poured out of the pale bottle into his stomach, but he had never thought that this "medical test" was like this.

He turned his head to look at the four teenage companions. At this moment, the objective factors such as age, education and status have gone far away. They reached a subjective agreement, and a question arose in their hearts.

——Is this a joke?

Wen Nairong spoke before they asked:

"No matter whether this is a joke or not, the money given is real. As long as you sign an agreement that is willing to sell, the money will be transferred to your account. If this is a joke, then you will have to spend the money for nothing. Wouldn't it be better?"

Zhuang Hongyi thought that this is true. Even if the other party was joking, they would not lose anything.

But what if the other party is not kidding?

He looked at the price list in his hand.

"1 year lifespan: 500,000"

"1 Year of Youth: 300,000"

"1/10 people's health: 500,000"

"1/2 people have good luck: 1000,000"

"One person's loyalty: 500,000"

"One person's honesty: 500,000"

The number above is at least 300,000 and the number above is one million.

First think about what the other party said is true...

Zhuang Hongyi couldn't think, could this kind of thing really be sold? Just like old books and home appliances?

OK, assuming this is true, it is useless, and it is no big deal if you lose it. It is just like the appendix, it should be honest and loyal.

These two things combined together are one million. The girl said before that it started with a million, not lying to him.

"Why are loyalty and honesty so cheap? The first half of the person is worth the same as it is, and the one-tenth of the person is twice as high as the price!"

Some people questioned that they didn't think they were sold at a low price, but wanted to raise the price.

"If you feel it's not right, you can leave." Wen Nairong didn't give any room for negotiation.

"I think the price should be higher."

Zhuang Hongyi looked at the young man who was still trying to raise the price with admiration. The other person had long hair, thinness, a flowing air, and old-fashioned clothes. At first glance, he was a vague person who was dependent on his life.

Such people probably never know what awe is, or what power is. Their minds still contain the fearlessness of childhood. Society has never taught them self-discipline. They always do what they do and do not look at the environment.

The young man took two steps forward and arrived at Wen Nairong's table. He raised his hand and tried to increase the persuasiveness of his words.

despair--

A loud and crisp sound of fingers came from the inner room.

Zhuang Hongyi felt something was wrong with his ears, otherwise why did he feel that the sound is small and that sound is loud?

He glanced inside and then at his companion of white mouse beside him.

The companions' eyes were also confused, it seemed that something was wrong with his head.

He finally looked at the young man who raised his price. After the young man snapped his fingers, he stopped moving. What's wrong?

He looked at the young man in doubt, and the young man in doubt was also confused when he looked at him.

After snapping his fingers, the young man was stunned. His childish gaze turned into confusion. He retreated and looked around.

"Where is this? Who are you?" the young man asked Zhuang Hongyi. He regarded Zhuang Hongyi as the person who was most likely to understand the situation.

Zhuang Hongyi opened his mouth wide, his heart pounding, and blood poured into his head.

Two of the other three people also thought of it, and were both surprised and happy.

"Don't panic, I just took away his relevant memories according to the content of the confidentiality agreement." Wen Nairong said, and she looked inside.

She did not expect that there would be people so reckless that they could not observe their expressions.

If Xia Qiu hadn't taken action in time, although it might not have caused trouble, the scene would have been bad.

The remaining little mouse, who was not very clever, also understood the situation. He hurriedly retreated away from the youth, as if he was approaching the youth, and he would also be bitten by the insects that devoured their memories.

Zhuang Hongyi and the other two took a step back. They guessed it, but they still had a numb scalp after hearing Wen Nairong's words. It was like when they were playing a horror game, they would still be scared even though they knew this was a scare point.

Wen Nairong operated her laptop, called the door guard security guard, and captured the young man.

Zhuang Hongyi and the other two were still nervous, panicked, and their legs trembled. There were chairs in the corner, and they sat down on the chairs.

Zhuang Hongyi thought, since the agreement to purchase memory is true, is this quotation table also true?

His palm holding the price tag paper couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the quotes one by one, it was clearly a kind of invisible human organ.

"Let's go ahead now." Wen Nairong took out the final contract, "Please sign."

The contract photos are like the same as children's play.

"Party A voluntarily sells __year lifespan; __year youth; __personal health; … to Party B"

Leave the blanks on the underline to fill in.

Zhuang Hongyi tried hard to take a deep breath and thought about how much he had to be able to make up ten million.

First fill in honesty and loyalty, this is one million.

Leaves life, youth, good luck and health.

"What do you mean by good luck and health?" He looked up and asked Wen Nairong.

"The amount on the quotation list is the amount that will not affect daily life."

Wen Nairong slowly explained: "If you lose one-tenth of your health, you will have a higher chance of catching a cold, and you will be tired faster when you do physical work; if you lose half of your good luck, you will never have the chance to win the lottery, and your bad luck will not increase."

Zhuang Hongyi immediately filled in good luck, but failed to fill in good health.

Health is as important as lifespan, and finally you can't get it all together.

Good luck is one million, there are already two million, no, it should be two million.

There is still 7.9 million left, and it will be enough to fill your youth. At worst, you can become an old man!

"Youth is limited." As if seeing Zhuang Hongyi's filling in, Wen Nairong spoke again.

She didn't deliberately shock Zhuang Hongyi and the others, but considered their restlessness, for fear that they would not remember it if they said too much at once.

She said: "Generally speaking, a person has fifty years of youth. After fifty years, all he has left is aging. You can calculate how much youth he has left based on fifty years of age. If you fill in too much, the more part will be automatically deducted."

Zhuang Hongyi thought that he was forty-nine years old this year and still had... a year of youth left.

Not enough, not enough at all!

I have 300,000 youth in a year, totaling 2.4 million, and there is still 7.6 million left!

He made up his mind and filled in his health, but he was still 7.1 million.

I can only fill my lifespan, 500,000 yuan a year, and it will take fifteen years!

After deducting these fifteen years, he became a sixty-four-year-old man!

The average life span is only in his early seventies! He only has a single digit life span!

His face was pale, he didn't want to die so soon!

In panic, he suddenly thought of a plan, and his face turned red with excitement.
Chapter completed!