Chapter 1,256 Taking a break

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2058Update Time: 24/01/25 20:45:22
Although the scenery in Suzhou and Hangzhou is famous far and wide, neither Daolin nor Gangjun had the time to appreciate it. This helped William save a lot of money. After all, the fees for these tourist attractions are very astonishing.

After finally coming to Suzhou, why are these two brothers so peaceful? There is certainly a reason for this.

Originally they were all natural mountains and rivers, but now they are enclosed and charged, and the prices are so high that people dare not enter. This is already very unpleasant, and there is something even more unpleasant...

It's not impossible for tourist attractions to charge money. According to the official statement, the money is used in exchange for "management" and "services." But whenever you go to a place and pay to go in, you will find that there are indeed services, but it's just that There are additional charges for providing services. For example, if you go to Hanshan Temple to take a look, you go in and collect money, then you have to go into a certain place and collect money again, and you have to pay for a bowl of noodles, and the noodles are sold here at a certain price. It has to be doubled several times.

Okay, I’ll bring a sesame seed cake myself and don’t want to serve it. Then let me see how it’s managed, right?

The answer is actually very simple. It is better to charge money. If you dare to carve words on the tree, you will be fined. If you are a little more bad and urinate in the open, the price will rise. If you are bold and dare to rush into the Lion Forest , spitting on the plaque given by Qianlong, my friend, you can estimate the price yourself...

Of course, the majority of the people are still very well-educated, but the current trend is like this. What can be done? There is a way, that is, just don’t go.

Although they didn't have to pay out of their own pockets, Daolin and Gangjun would definitely not do anything uncomfortable with spending money, so they went to do things that they felt were meaningful.

Apart from eating, Gang Biao shut himself in his room and claimed to be "retreating". Daolin didn't believe it anyway, so what's the use of this kind of temporary fixation? He was probably watching the hotel's "paid channels" non-stop.

Dowling himself rushed into the city and wandered around for a whole day. When he came back, he brought a lot of strange things and moved them all into his room. It seemed that he could open a hardware store.

At dinner, William also took the initiative to come over and have dinner with them. To say that this man had a really tragic fate, because he was frightened last night, he didn’t dare to leave the room all day, and he didn’t even eat lunch. As a result, he ended up in the hotel that afternoon. The manager personally called him and discussed with him the bill issue of Daolin and Gangzhu. The lunch between these two people directly led to two small meetings with the hotel management.

Hearing the numbers on the bill, William immediately felt as if his credit card had been robbed by a dozen professional tycoons, so he decided to confirm with his own eyes just how powerful these two were during dinner.

After the three of them came to the restaurant and sat down, the waiter handed over the menu. Dolin handed it back without even looking at it, "All the dishes here, please have one of each first."

The pre-dinner wine that William had just poured into his mouth spurted out.

The steel man held a cigarette in his mouth: "What are you talking about? Do you call this ordering? What do you mean by 'ordering'?" It means you have to be selective in choosing the food you like, do you understand? Waiter, don't pay attention to this guy. Listen to me. Please order two servings of each meat dish on the menu, and leave out the vegetarian dishes. "

His words perfectly express the word "nothing". William, the second generation ancestor, is also a very shameless type, but in front of these two people, he is like a fart in the storm...

The waiter still had a patterned smile on his face, picked up the menu and left. William admired this person's mental quality. If it were him, he would have twitched for at least ten seconds.

"Watching heavy movies in the room all day and eating so much meat? Aren't you afraid of getting bored?"

"I told you, I practice in seclusion, which is very different from idlers like you who hang around outside all day long."

"I'm just fooling around? I'm doing serious business!"

"Oh? Tell me what you did?"

Dolin smiled strangely: "Let me ask a question first. The duel between you and the eldest sister should not be public, right?"

Gang Yan glanced at him: "I understand, you want to sell tickets..."

Daolin has long been accustomed to Gang Yu's leaping thinking. If Gang Yu can't guess his intention, then there's something wrong with him.

, so he smiled and said: "Hehe...that's right, have you ever seen Lu Xiaofeng?"

"You mean, distribute limited edition tokens like in the article, and then we can raise the price?"

"Yes, there must be many people who want to come and see this amazing battle of yours, right? But... you have to ask me first if you can come and see it."

Gang Yan sneered: "So, you went to buy the materials today to make your own unique token-like thing?"

Dolin said proudly: "Hey, you said this kind of business with a cost of nothing is so good. When it is done, should I sell it for 100,000 yuan or 200,000 yuan..."

"I really didn't realize that you can make spiritual weapons..."

Dolin was stunned after hearing this: "Ah? Spiritual weapon? What the hell?"

"Hmph...don't you think that just engraving a few words on a piece of iron can become a unique token? Then if others go to the city like you and buy the same materials, don't you want to do as much as you want? Just how much?"

Dolin seemed to have been exposed... His expression was quite embarrassing: "I didn't expect this..."

"Making spiritual weapons is a complex knowledge, and it is an intermediate application of spiritual power. Your spiritual awareness is still shallow, let alone your spiritual power. You cannot use your own exclusive ability at all, so you should stop dreaming."

"Damn, it's rare that I come up with such a money-making business." Dorian depressedly drank a glass of red wine.

William didn't understand what they were talking about at all. Now he was only worried about meeting that head again tonight. Seeing that they had almost finished talking, he asked: "Two heroes, can I ask, the man who killed me last night?" …What should I do if that ghost comes again tonight?”

Dorian slammed the table and said loudly: "Yes!"

William was startled by him: "Yes? Is there a way?"

Daolin was thinking about something just now and didn't listen to him at all. He continued to say to Gang Biao: "I remembered, the chapter about conquering demons also mentioned the 'spiritual weapon' you mentioned. I don't think it is a combat spell. Go read it carefully, it seems that you can use it this time. "

Gang Bian had already finished smoking a cigarette: "Just do what you like. I'm not interested anyway. I have to spend time thinking about the strategy for this duel..."

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After dinner, William returned to the room with an uneasy mood, holding a charm drawn by a steel pen for him in his hand. The charm was drawn on a napkin... It felt like it was meant to perfunctory him, but it was better than nothing, in short It depends on tonight whether it works or not.

Daolin didn't care about the ghost at all. As soon as he returned to his room, he took out the chapter on Conquering Demons and studied the records about the spiritual weapons.