Shouyuan Trading App: Harvesting Money Worldwide

Liangzi looked back at the crowd, a bright smile on his face. "Anyone else want an invitation code? Get in line! A thousand for tea money per code!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several people became restless.

I've personally witnessed that selling a year of one's lifespan has virtually no side effects...

This money seems like it could be made!

But just then...

A calm and unhurried voice suddenly rang out.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

The one speaking was none other than the bespectacled man who had just completed the transaction.

He raised his phone and gave Liang Zi a shy smile.

"Buy his, it'll cost a thousand."

"Buy mine, only eight hundred."

boom!

The entire audience erupted in chaos.

Liang Ziren was dumbfounded.

Holy crap?

You son of a bitch!!

What kind of operation is this?!

I just brought you in.

You suddenly become my competitor?

"Big brother!"

"You have no sportsmanship!"

Liangzi got anxious.

"I'm the one who brought you in!"

"And now you're stealing my business?"

"Don't you have any shame?"

The bespectacled man remained completely unfazed.

"Yes. It was definitely you who brought me in."

"But didn't I pay?"

"Was it free?"

"So what's wrong with everyone competing fairly?"

Upon hearing this, the onlookers were stunned.

But upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to make any mistakes.

They did pay, right?

So we've already settled everything...

They'd love for the two of them to fight.

Roll it up, roll it up really hard, and in the end you'll be the one who benefits.

"I think he's right."

"Eight hundred? Then I'll buy his."

"It's two hundred cheaper!"

"Me too!"

Seeing his customers starting to leave, Liang Zi was furious.

"five hundred!"

"Only five hundred!"

"Just a small tip for my trouble!"

The bespectacled man immediately chimed in, "Then I'll pay two hundred!"

"You fucking bastard!"

Liangzi almost vomited blood.

They were just getting along well a moment ago, and now they're waging a price war.

For a moment, the entire corridor seemed to have turned into a vegetable market.

The two newly minted invitation code merchants opened the book on the spot.

From one thousand volumes to eight hundred, and then from eight hundred volumes to two hundred.

That's how corrupt the market is!

Inside the private room.

Chen Fan watched this scene quietly.

A smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

He already had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

The threshold is 10,000 yuan.

It did stop quite a few people who were just there for the fun of it.

But those who truly need it will still buy it.

We could even reassess the situation later and take appropriate action...

How about raising it a bit more?

......

"Hello, your total bill is..."

By the time we left the restaurant, it was completely dark.

It was cloudy tonight, with dark clouds obscuring the moon, and several streetlights were out, making the whole street look rather gloomy.

Chen Fan was preparing to return to the hotel.

But then!

Suddenly, three figures darted out from the path ahead!

Immediately after, two more people swayed out from behind.

Three in front and two behind, completely blocking the road.

"stop!"

The sound wasn't loud.

But this made Chen Fan frown.

robbery?

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes. "What do you guys mean?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little short on cash lately and wanted to borrow some money to spend."

Hearing this, Chen Fan shook his head: "I have no money!"

No money? Then take it from the Longevity Treasure!

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan was taken aback.

good guy?

Are robbers really this advanced now?

He shook his head again: "I don't have a longevity ingot."

"No? Then why the hell didn't you say so earlier!" With that, the other person pulled out a phone from their pocket. "Here, I'll give you an invitation code..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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