Chapter 243 Zhongli relies on me for his retirement!

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"Mr. Zhongli, what do you plan to use the wine bottle for?" Jiang Bai asked casually.

"Of course the wine bottle is for drinking." Zhongli said matter-of-factly.

He took out the wine bottle he bought at a huge price, cleaned it briefly, and poured the newly brewed dandelion wine into it like an ordinary wine glass.

Seeing Jiang Bai nailing his wine bottle without blinking, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"you want?"

"I really want it..."

Jiang Bai looked away embarrassedly. He felt that he looked a bit like a beggar.

Zhongli picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. The refreshing dandelion wine entered his throat, but he looked a little disappointed.

The same wine, the same drinking utensils, but the taste is no longer the same as before.

He put down the wine glass, somewhat uninterested.

"I'll give you this wine bottle."

"Ah?" Jiang Bai was stunned.

He couldn't help but pick his ears to confirm the authenticity of what he just heard.

"Really send it to me?"

After a brief period of joy and surprise, Jiang Bai became alert.

There is no such thing as a pie falling from the sky. Instead, you have to be careful about being crushed to death by a pie falling from the sky.

Zhongli was willing to give him something worth more than four billion molas, but he didn't dare to accept it!

"Tell me, Mr. Zhongli, what do you want me to do! As long as it doesn't violate the moral principles of our Rebirth Hall, I can do it!" Jiang Bai put on a death gesture.

Zhongli didn't seem to expect Jiang Bai's reaction, he shook his head and smiled.

"It doesn't have to be like this, just take it if you want."

Jiang Bai was even more wary of Zhongli's reaction.

Giving him such an expensive thing for no reason, there must be something wrong with it!

There is a saying that goes, "The gifts given by fate have already been marked with a secret price." It's not that some things don't require a price, but the time to pay the price is not now.

But Jiang Bai really wants this thing. He feels that if he carries this thing, he might be able to beat half a lady!

He thought deeply for a while, and after paying half the price, he said, "How about this? You name a price, and I'll pay you in installments. What do you think?"

Hu Tao looked at him strangely, wondering why this guy suddenly changed his gender. He didn't want free things, but he still insisted on giving money.

Could it be possible that Zhongli would still harm him?

Zhong Li smiled and took another sip of wine, "If you can accept this with peace of mind, then so be it."

Seeing that Zhongli agreed, Jiang Bai relaxed completely and pushed his wheelchair over to give him a shoulder massage. "Mr. Zhongli, what do you think is appropriate?"

The 4.5 billion must be an exaggeration. It was raised by the auction price. If it was sold in a hurry, it wouldn't be so high.

"Then let's say 100 million." Zhongli gave him a very friendly price.

"One hundred million?" After confirming that Zhong Li was not joking, Jiang Bai quickly calculated it in his mind.

If the 100 million points are given over 20 years, he only needs to pay 5 million per year, which means he only needs to pay almost 400,000 per month if divided equally, and there is no interest!

If it were divided into forty, fifty or even one hundred years, it would be even less!

As long as he had nothing to do, he would walk into the wild more often, pick up all the valuable things he saw, and explore more secret places to find treasures. With the business commission from the Hall of Rebirth, it would not be difficult to spend more than 400,000 yuan every month. .

Maybe you can find some valuable treasure and sell it, and you can pay off the 100 million bill in one fell swoop?

Although it was hard to live in debt, he had food and shelter, and he couldn't spend much money on it, so he could accept it.

"Then divide it into periods of twenty years. What do you think?"

"Alright."

"It's not a verbal agreement, let's make a contract!" Jiang Bai took the initiative.

Zhongli looked at him with a smile, "You have to think carefully. Once the contract is made, it is an established fact. It cannot be changed or broken."

If the contract is not finalized, he will still have the opportunity to regret it in the future, but if it is finalized, the fact of the debt will be finalized, and he will never regret it.

"Of course I have to order it!" Jiang Bai said firmly.

Only by making a contract can he rest assured. Otherwise, what if Zhongli asks him to do it with the wine bottle in the future?

"as you wish."

Zhongli drew up a contract and specified in detail why he owed the money, the amount of the debt, the repayment period, and how much he should repay each year. In order to give Jiang Bai breathing room, he did not specify every month.

After checking that there was nothing wrong, he signed the name Zhongli and handed it to Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai happily signed his name and pressed his fingerprints.

The contract is made in triplicate and given to the parties and witnesses respectively.

Hu Tao put away the contract she had kept and patted Jiang Bai on the shoulder sincerely, "From now on, the old man's support will depend on you!"

Listening to Hu Tao's words, Zhongli suddenly burst into laughter. This was indeed a good way to support his old age.

The premise is that he is really a mortal.

He drank all the wine in the wine bottle and put it on the table, "Take this wine bottle!"

"How many days will you stop drinking?"

"No, even if the things are still the same, the taste of the past cannot be reproduced after all..."

He said so, and Jiang Bai accepted it.

However, he still asked a few more questions out of curiosity, "Mr. Zhongli, have you seen it before?"

Listening to this statement, it sounds like I drank wine with it.

Zhongli shook his head and had no intention of saying anything more.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Bai didn't bother to continue asking.

But it did let him know one thing, Zhongli lived quite a long time.

People who don’t live long enough don’t have the courage to challenge gods...

"By the way, take out the one you took and take a look." Hu Tao said.

Jiang Bai looked at Zhongli and saw that he looked a little curious, so he took out the gauntlet.

Regarding this gauntlet, he didn't need Zhongli to answer any questions for him. As the person in Liyue who knows his origins best, it doesn't matter if he knows more.

"This is Baiyuan."

Although he had forgotten many things, the moment he saw him, he said that he naturally called it by name.

Zhongli picked up the gauntlet and looked at it for a while. The gauntlet was completely black and seemed to be made of some kind of metal. There were no assembly or welding ports.

It feels cold to the touch and makes a metallic sound when struck, but it is very light, about the same as an ordinary piece of clothing.

The patterns engraved on it are exquisite, and it doesn't look like a protective gear, but more like an exquisite decoration.

"Can Mr. Zhongli see anything?"

Zhongli shook his head, "I can only feel that this thing does not belong to Teyvat."

"Although I have forgotten many things, he should be my weapon."

"Weapon? This is just an arm guard, right?" Hu Tao was puzzled, "Besides, this is obviously black, why is it called Bai Yuan?"

Jiang Bai put his hands on his hips, "My name is Jiang Bai, and I named him Bai Yuan. Isn't this a matter of course!"