Original God, starting from the fate of meeting

This is just an excuse that Qin Yan can accept.

"Hmph, things are settled perfectly. I'm going to cook some delicious dishes for you. Let's have lunch here. I'll treat you!" Xiang Ling said with a smile.

"Let me treat you. After all, Xiangling, you have helped me so much, and so has Aqing." Qin Yan took the initiative to offer a treat. He was not the kind of person who thought that others deserved to help you because of his own tragic experience.

"Is that so..." After thinking about it, Xiang Ling felt that if she rejected the other person's proposal, it would probably hurt the other person's self-esteem, so she finally accepted it.

Seeing this, Keqing took out her small wallet and planned to pay the mola to Qin Yan.

"I haven't given you the money for that figure yet."

"Hey, how much did that figure sell for?" Xiang Ling was also curious. Such a beautiful figure shouldn't be cheap, right?

"Fifty thousand molas. (Five million molas.)" the two said at the same time.

"Huh?" X2

Qin Yan and Ke Qing looked at each other, both seeming surprised by what the other person was saying.

How could the hidden money cost [-] molas!Even the most basic basic model costs more than [-] molars, especially when this figure was made by 'Mr. Zhong', Keqing thought.

How could this figure cost 500 million Moras?The most basic figurine is only over [-] Moura, Qin Yan thought.

Is there a possibility that the other party wants to give benefits to itself?They both thought at the same time.

After all, he provided the other party with a place to live, and Qin Yan was not going to accept his kindness just like that. He decided to reciprocate the favor and sell the figure to himself for a price that was almost free.

You must know that when they negotiated the price before, they just raised their fingers and did not explain the specific unit at all. In this way, there would be no drama of going back on their word.

Ke Qing thought of this and her impression of Qin Yan became better. Who doesn't like someone who knows how to be grateful and is very good-looking?

Could it be that the other party had already heard about his experience and wanted to use it to help him, so he gave such an outrageous price? How could a figure be so expensive?Qin Yan thought.

This kind of thing would have been unimaginable even before Qin Yan's family went bankrupt. You must know that although Qin Yan's family used to be a wealthy family, their annual income was only so much. Putting aside the required expenses, they could save hundreds of dollars. Wanmora is already considered quite good.

Therefore, it is difficult for Qin Yan to imagine how much assets he must have to spend millions of molas on a figure. It is obviously impossible!

The other party must be trying to give him a hand, so he sent out so many molas.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan had a better impression of Ke Qing. Who doesn't like caring and good-looking people?

As for whether the emperor figure given by the mall is really worth this amount, Qin Yan has made speculations before, but he has tried various methods, whether it is worshiping, soaking in water, or smearing it all over Sly Mu Ningye, he did everything he could and could not do.

But this figure showed no reaction at all, and all signs showed without a doubt that it was really just a figure.

and many more!

Qin Yan suddenly thought of the name of the card draw, Fate of Encounter, and suddenly looked a little strange. Could it be that the so-called Fate of Encounter refers to the encounter between him and A-Qing, right?

Chapter 5 Creditors come to the door

After eating the most sumptuous lunch Qin Yan had had in recent days, he now wanted to go back to his 'home' to take some things away. A Qing had already prepared a room for him, and he could just move in with his bags.

By the way, in the end, the emperor figure was sold for 400 million molas. The reason why it was 100 million less was because Qin Yan used it to pay the rent.

Qin Yan believes that there should be no free lunch in the world. Even if the other party is willing to provide him with a place for free, he should not accept it with peace of mind.

Whether it was the education he received since childhood or the extra memories in his mind, they all told him one truth - grudges must be repaid.

Qin Yan returned to this simple 'home', and it was a compliment to say that he had only four walls, because there was only one tent here and not even a decent wall.

Qin Yan tidied it up briefly, and then opened the bricks not far away, revealing a small pit under the bricks.

Qin Yan took out a small bag from it. It was a legacy left by his parents. It was not valuable, but it was still a thought.

The backpack in the mall can only collect items produced in the mall, with the exception of course, Mora.

Everyone likes Mora, even his cheats.

Because of this, Qin Yan's money is quite safe, because even if Qin Yan dies, his enemies will not find even one mola from him.

Just when Qin Yan was about to meet at the place agreed with A Qing, two figures appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, knowing that trouble was coming.

The two guys were obviously evil-minded, one of them held a knife in his hand, and their sturdy bodies made it difficult for ordinary people to resist.

It is obviously unwise to confront the opponent with Qin Yan's current strength. Even if he defeats them all in the end, he will inevitably suffer losses and may even be severely damaged.

"Qin Yan, our boss wants to see you, please come with us." One of the big men said angrily and raised the weapon in his hand. It was obvious that this was not a request.

"Your boss?"

"You'll know when you go."

Qin Yan thought for a while and decided to go with the other party to have a look. He had made an appointment with A Qing before, and if it exceeded that time, A Qing would surely realize that something was wrong.

Although we still don’t know who Ah Qing is, it’s obvious that her status is not low, which can be regarded as an insurance policy.

Qin Yan also didn't believe that the other party dared to commit murder in Liyue City. It wasn't that the other party didn't have the strength, but that the rewards were not proportional to the risks.

Liyue people will not do business at a loss.

"Lead the way." Qin Yan put the bag in his arms and said calmly.

Qin Yan was taken to a deserted street. Although the street was deserted, it could still be regarded as being in Liyue City.

There is a man and a woman guarding the door, and the plaque above reads 'Iwagami Tea Room'.

As expected, it was the owner of Yanshang Tea House who came to find him. Qin Yan still had no expression on his face, but he felt a little more relaxed in his heart. At least there was no unexpected situation.

Entering the tea room, Qin Yan was taken to a box, where the owner was making tea. Judging from the aroma of the tea, it was not considered good tea.

"Mr. Qin, long time no see." The man put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Qin Yan with shrewd eyes.

That look was very uncomfortable, as if he was looking at a commodity instead of a person.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the other party's intention of coming to him, and asked uncontrollably: "What does Boss Jia mean? I remember there is still some time before the repayment deadline, right?"

"Of course, of course." Boss Jia stood up from his seat and walked to Qin Yan, still smiling.

He stretched out his hand to straighten the other party's collar, and said while doing so: "I just want to remind Mr. Qin not to think about running away. After all, the road to other countries is long and full of dangers."

"If you are not careful, you may live or die, just like your parents."

Hearing this, Qin Yan showed an angry expression and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean... Haha, what's the point? I'm just reminding Mr. Qin as a friend. I have no other meaning." Boss Jia laughed.

Then he seemed to remember something and called the boy next to him.

The boy took out a contract from his hand. This was an IOU left by Qin Yan's parents. At that time, Qin Yan's parents borrowed 800 million molas from him. They were supposed to pay back 40 million molas with interest, which happened to be stuck. above the maximum interest rate stipulated by Liyue law.

It can be considered that he is quite strict and abides by the law.

Just putting aside the 400 million moras obtained from selling to Aqing, and the moras obtained from hunting slimes these days, there is still an astronomical amount that Qin Yan needs to fill.

There are still three days left before the repayment deadline.

"It's just such a large amount of money, how do you plan to pay it back, Mr. Qin?" Boss Jia seemed worried about Qin Yan.

"As far as I know, with the slime condensation and the odd jobs you've been doing lately, you probably can't even pay a fraction of this Mora, right?"

"..." Qin Yan did not speak and remained silent, seeming to acquiesce to the other party's words.

"I have a way to make money here, and I can help Mr. Qin solve his problems." Boss Jia laid the groundwork for the next words.

"What method?" Qin Yan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Did you know that there is a boat parked not far from the sea area of ​​​​Liyue Port?"

"What boat?" Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, but then he remembered some rumors about Liyue Port, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"I won't go to that kind of place!"

"It's not up to you." Boss Jia changed his amiable demeanor and seemed to have torn off a mask, revealing his man-eating fangs.

"If you don't go, is there any way you can pay back the money within the time limit? You must know that the liquidated damages are very high..." Boss Jia glanced at Qin Yan.

"Your skin is only worth a little bit."

Qin Yan's face looked ugly. He didn't know whether it was because of the other party's insulting language or the debt that made people breathless.

In short, Boss Jia doesn't care either way. What he wants is Maura. Only with Maura can he escape this 'catastrophe'.

Like Qin Yan, Boss Jia's current situation is not good, otherwise the other party wouldn't be so 'anxious'.

"I have other ways." Qin Yan has noticed Boss Jia's eagerness, and also understands that if he no longer shows any possibility of paying off the debt, the other party will most likely jump to the wall in a hurry.

And he might appear on a certain flower boat the next day, or he might disappear in Liyue...

Chapter 6 Weapons to Pay Debts

Ah Qing may have been aware of his disappearance, but maybe she wasn't.

But one thing is for sure, placing all your hopes on others is undoubtedly a very foolish behavior.

Qin Yan is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart.

He knew exactly what he should do now to save himself in this situation.

That's showing his value.

Show his value beyond his skin.

Originally I didn't want this, but now there is no other better choice. Qin Yan sighed.

"I have a batch of weapons." Qin Yan said.

"You don't have anything...wait, what did you say?" Boss Jia was about to impatiently dismiss the other party's unrealistic ideas, but suddenly stopped.

What does weapon... mean?

"I have a batch of weapons and equipment that can arm 80 people. After all, you know what my family did before. It is quite reasonable to have a batch of weapons." Qin Yan repeated with a serious face.

Boss Jia's thoughts were spinning rapidly. Indeed, as Qin Yan said, Qin Yan's parents worked as escorts before, so it was quite reasonable to have a batch of weapons.

Although he didn't know how the other party's parents obtained these weapons without anyone knowing, it was not important at all. What was important was that he could get these weapons.

He was thinking about what he could get if these weapons were real, or whether he could get 'asylum' with these weapons.

Boss Jia soon got the exact answer, and there was no doubt that he would be able to get 'asylum'.

If the weapons Qin Yan mentioned were true and he successfully sold them and then 'paid tribute'.

His superior, or his patron, is currently facing a lot of trouble, but with these weapons, this trouble will be solved soon.

By then, not only will he have made a great contribution, but he may also go one step further and turn the crisis into an opportunity.

At the same time, he also got rid of his unlucky identity as the owner of Yanshang Tea House. In the eyes of others, this identity may be very prestigious, but in the eyes of Boss Jia, this is a time bomb.

You don't know when it will explode, blowing yourself and those around you to pieces!

"Why should I trust you?" Boss Jia asked.

There is no proof for what you say. Your family is ruined and you have nothing. Where do you get the weapons?

Qin Yan knew that when the other party asked this question, he already believed in him. Now he only needed to show some proof to win the other party's trust.

"You can come with me. Those weapons are hidden outside Liyue City." Qin Yan originally didn't plan to leave the city, but saw Boss Jia's eager look.

He knew that if he didn't leave the city, he would most likely be killed.

Maybe Boss Jia didn't notice it himself. At this time, his expression was like a driven hyena. In this case, the other party could do anything.

Qin Yan didn't dare to gamble.

Boss Jia looked at his men, then at Qin Yan. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Lead the way now."

Qin Yan turned around and walked out of the city without saying a word.

Boss Jia followed him at a distance with a group of people, leaving the city in batches to avoid attracting the attention of Qianyan Army.

Qin Yan came to a cave entrance and stopped.

"It's here."

"Go in and take out the weapons." Boss Jia pursed his lips. He had no intention of going into that dark hole. Who knew what would be inside.

If a Qiuqiuyan Armor King pops up, they won't have anywhere to run.

Qin Yan wished that the other party would let him in. Even if the other party wouldn't let him in, he had to create conditions.

After all, there is nothing in this hole. The so-called weapons are hidden in his shopping mall backpack and he needs to take them out with his own hands.