Chapter VIII The Conspiracy of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce
Wu Jing is really Mr. Wu Shuang, and there are photos to prove it. The two have very similar appearances and outlines, and they look more like a father and son between their eyebrows and eyes. The only difference is that Wu Jing's face has several dry wrinkles that are more than Wu Shuang.
"You... are you really my uncle?"
"That's right, I'm your uncle!"
Fuck! Wu Shuang whispered in his heart.
Without saying a word, Wu Jing walked to Wu Shuang and looked at the other party deeply. After a series of complicated changes, he asked him: "Do you have nothing to ask me?"
Wu Shuang has recovered from the shock just now, and also looked at Wu Jing, took a deep breath, and asked: "Yes, I have many questions to ask you. The first question is, I remember that you were dead more than ten years ago?"
"Die?" Wu Jing raised his voice, his eyes were filled with resentment when he looked at Wu Shuang, and he said excitedly: "If it weren't for saving you, would I fall into that drown? After all, it was your father who killed me."
Wu Shuang didn't have a deep impression of this old man. After all, he was still young at that time, and his family rarely mentioned him. That photo was also the only family photo, but later the mysterious disappearance with Wu Jing's death.
I quickly connected the causes and consequences in my mind, and I couldn't help but think that the old man might not have died at that time, but like him, he traveled to the world of Youka and became a card refiner.
"Well, uncle, there is something I think you're wrong."
Wu Shuang said boldly.
"explain!"
"Since you are living well now, it cannot be said that my father killed you. Since everyone is not dead, I think this time should not be the time to care about grudges, but we work together to figure out how to escape from this place."
Upon hearing this, a joy flashed in Old Wu Jing's eyes, and a smile finally appeared on his slightly sinister face. He laughed and said, "You kid is as good at speaking as you were when you were a child, but you kid is too greedy and afraid of death. You will be scared by just one scare."
Hearing this, Wu Shuang's tense nerves finally relaxed. To be honest, he was really worried that the old man in front of him would retaliate against him for a moment.
After the nervousness passed, a joyful mood followed, "Uncle, it's great to see you again." This sentence comes from the heart. You must know that meeting an old friend in a foreign land is one of the four great joys in life, especially the other party is still his own relative.
Nodding, Wu Jing asked about the incident. Wu Shuang said everything that happened yesterday was the original. Only the details of the blue card were hidden. After reading a lot of novels, he also knew that the thing was probably gold fingers.
"Well, Xiaoshuang, you are here right now. I have been in this world for more than ten years, and I have been there for almost enough. This world has also allowed me to find some clues. I think we will be able to leave here soon."
Wu Jing's words were like a needle to strengthen his heart, giving Wu Shuang great confidence and resurrected his originally dead state of mind.
"Uncle, what secret did you discover? What kind of place is this world of Youka?"
He looked at Wu Shuang with an expressionless face, and Wu Jing said, "Now knowing that these are useless to you. All you have to do is to practice as soon as possible and deal with the challenges in half a year. If you can't even survive half a year, you can't even leave if you want to."
Wu Jing's words are right. The top priority now in front of Wu Shuang is the major cleaning in half a year. If Lu Ren cannot be defeated and squeezing into the 50,000 yuan, it will be no joke to be swallowed by the master.
"Okay. Then I'm now?"
"Tell you how to refine white cards. As a card refiner, you can't even refine white cards. It's so embarrassing to say it." He rolled his eyes at Wu Shuang, stopped talking nonsense, and began to teach him the details of refining cards step by step.
White cards, as the name suggests, are blank cards. They are containers used to hold items. Generally, card refiners will carry a large number of white cards on them for conquering heroes or refining other cards. Because of the wide range of demand, the market value of an ordinary white card is about 10 gold coins, which is equivalent to a normal expense of one day.
The times create heroes and the market is needed. Some wealthy or high-demand card refiners often do not refine white cards themselves. They will directly purchase ready-made white cards from auction houses or markets. Therefore, this has also created many union organizations born for this.
The main source of economics for Shenglong Trade Unions is the sales of material cards and white cards. Of course, they will not directly throw the products to the auction house for transactions, because not only will it lose a part of the deposit, but it will not be guaranteed in terms of customer resources.
Smart trade unions will choose to cooperate with the chamber of commerce. Through them, they basically don’t have to worry about sales channels, they just need to meet the order requirements as much as possible. Previously, President Sheng went to the appointment with Ma Rulong and Boss Ma of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce, known as the largest chamber of commerce in Luolan City, and he is also the largest customer of Shenglong Trade Union.
The process of refining a white card seems simple, but it actually takes quite a lot of process. With Wu Shuang's skill and APM 200 or above, it took a lot of time to successfully refine one, but in order to refine a white card, countless materials were wasted.
"Practice makes perfect. If you have just come into contact with this industry, you will get better. Even a skilled card refiner, one of the ten materials will be scrapped on average."
Looking at the dozens of scrapped materials next to him, Wu Shuang couldn't help feeling a little distressed. The more he thought about it, the less he was dissatisfied. He made up his mind and vowed to master this craft thoroughly.
Leaving his mind, Wu Jing lit another cigarette and sucked himself on the sofa beside him.
After lunch, President Shengming asked Wu Jing about Wu Shuang's situation. Wu Jing just made excuses. If he knew that Wu Shuang was just a rookie who had just started, it would immediately arouse the other party's dissatisfaction.
"Old Wu, do you know what happened to Boss Ma when he asked me yesterday?"
Wu Jing shook his head and didn't know that as an old friend of more than ten years, the two of them have always been heart-warming.
Sighing, a turbidity flashed in Old Shengming's eyes, "Yesterday, Boss Ma told me two things. First, let us prepare a batch of white cards and attribute cards within three days. If we cannot complete it, we will terminate the contract with us."
"Three days, how many?"
He stretched out his finger and compared it one word. Shengming said with a calm face: "One hundred white cards, thirty each of six attribute cards. If you cannot complete it, you must terminate the contract with us immediately."
"Is Ma Rulong crazy? In three days, don't he know how many people we have? The attribute cards are okay, but one hundred white cards can't be refined in less than half a month!" Wu Jing slapped the table suddenly and stood up from his seat.
Compared to Wu Jing's excitement, his reputation was much more dull. After a day and a night, he had almost digested the news.
"Where is the second one?" Wu Jing wanted to know what news was more serious than this.
When asked about this, Shengming struggled for a long time before he finally said slowly: "Ma Rulong proposed a marriage and asked me to betroth Ling'er to his son."
"As a fucking dream, Marion is a bastard, ignorant, eating, drinking, and gambling, and trying to get involved in our Ling'er. No way, absolutely no way."
Wujing is like a machine gun being fired at a high speed, with powerful firepower.
"Wait, did that bastard Ma Rulong use this condition to threaten you?" When you think about the two things, the conspiracy of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce was obvious.
Chapter completed!