Chapter 299: Complete the subplot
Seeing the president and the middle-aged man show such expressions, Xia Feng secretly thought that something was wrong, and asked tentatively:
"Why, this Dou Peide is still a tricky big man?"
"It's not a big man, but a little man in our Hengbu Province.
His father is the president of the Hengbu branch, even though I am also the president of the branch, but he is the president of the provincial branch, who is in charge of the city-level like me, the leader of the labor union in our province. "
After Xia Feng heard the president's explanation, he suddenly felt like a dog. No wonder the other party was so arrogant at the time, and he said all kinds of harsh words to him. It turned out that there was an old man behind him to support him.
"So it's hopeless for me to take revenge."
Although Xia Feng's mouth was a little discouraged, he actually wanted to use this to see the president's reaction. As for his heart, he didn't care whether the other party was the son of the president of the Hengbu branch.
Even if he can't kill the other party in reality, when the script task opens in two months, he will also get Dou Peter and his father and son in.
It's just a matter of time.
"I can't say it's hopeless, I can only say that it's not easy. After all, a camel that is thin and dead is bigger than a horse, not to mention that people are fat, and they won't be thin for a while.
So it's definitely not possible to do it outright, but it's still okay to do sly tricks behind the scenes and treat others in their own way. "
"I'll study this further, but you have to help me check this boss Ma's business.
See if there is any connection with this Dou Peide.
At least I have to know who my opponent is, so as not to be overcast like this time. "
"That's fine, I'll check it out for you."
The president agreed very happily to the investigation of people. Even if Xia Feng really did something to Dou Peide in the end, Dou Zhun couldn't find him.
After talking about business, Xia Feng chatted with the president for a while.
The president didn't forget to make money, and handed over the spell money owed to him before to him face to face.
"Xia Feng, if you make this kind of talisman, you can make more if it's not too laborious. We are still at the old price, and I will charge as much as we have."
When he was about to leave, the president deliberately chased after the door and talked to him about collecting the talisman again.
Seeing that the president was so concerned about this matter, Xia Feng knew that the amulet that the president received from him last time was not bad in terms of sales, so he asked him if he still had any.
"President, you also know that it is not easy to draw a talisman, but if the price is more reasonable, I can be a little more tired."
"You little slick, you just took 6 million from here and you are still not satisfied, want to increase the price?"
The president immediately blew his beard and stared.
"I originally wanted to increase the price, but for the sake of the president helping me solve the trouble, I won't increase it.
That's still 150,000 for a level 1 spell and 300,000 for a level 2 spell. "
"You have level 1 and level 2 spells, and you should have level 3 spells, right?"
"Level 3 spells are expensive."
"The price is easy to say, as long as the spell is decent."
Then Xia Feng took out a level 3 spell from the system backpack and handed it to the president.
The president took the spell to feel it, and then said with great satisfaction:
"You make a price?"
"800,000 pieces."
Xia Feng directly stated his price.
"Why don't you go grab it!"
After hearing Xia Feng's price, the president almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and scolded Xia Feng's black heart in his heart.
"I can't guarantee anything else, but a level 3 spell is more than enough to deal with a Specter.
If you think it's too expensive, then you can also charge 1st level spells and 2nd level spells. "
"You can be cheaper. I've been in business all my life. How old are you, you have to be kind."
"Forget it, since I still need the help of the guild leader in the future, I will give you a discount of 100,000, and a level 3 spell is 700,000."
"600000."
"..."
Xia Feng was no longer cheap in the end. Although the president was not reconciled, he could only agree in the end.
In fact, Xia Feng didn't know that the president was one of the best in the world of spell trading, even in the whole country.
Specializing in this kind of reselling, don’t look at a spell that costs hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or millions, but for those who need life-saving, even tens of millions have to bite the bullet and buy it.
This is the same as buying a house and then selling it at a high price.
Even if it can't be digested at home, there are still foreign celestial masters who continue to digest it.
When Xia Feng came out of the branch, he had already thought about it. He drew tens of millions of spells in one breath, and then realized it from the president.
Then directly take the money from the sale of the talisman, buy a big villa for yourself, solve the simplest side story first, and get a lot of experience points.
However, this talisman is easy to say, and it does require a lot of energy and time. He will inevitably have to go to the underworld to retreat for some days.
Because he was tired, Xia Feng didn't ask Dong Jie what to eat, and went home directly.
Dong Jie didn't know if he was busy these days, and he didn't call him. It was past 9 pm when he came back, but Dong Jie didn't come back.
He then called Dong Jie, and only then did he know that Dong Jie was taking an accounting class. He didn't say much and hung up the phone.
Xia Hongyuan's intention is obvious, that is, to train Dong Jie to be the number one in charge of finance, but this financial training cannot be cultivated overnight.
So Dong Jie has a long way to go But with Dong Jie's character, there should be no big problem.
After taking a shower and blowing his hair, he went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and logging into the author's backstage to read it. The novel's results were stable, but it didn't progress like before.
He looked at the major lists again and found that his book had disappeared from the major lists.
Instead, there are books by other authors.
"What's the situation?"
Xia Feng remembered that when he read it some time ago, his books were among the top of the list except for the list of great gods. How could he be left behind in just a few days.
There are still many manuscripts of the novel, and they have been updated normally every day, but obviously there is a big problem with the results.
The editor in charge did not look for him either. According to his past experience, even looking for the editor in charge was useless.
Of all the lists, the only one that has him is the hot-selling list. This list is relatively authoritative, proving that he is still very stable in sales.
In that case, it can only be said that he met the brush.
As long as there is a list, there must be a brush.
Many people think that the popularity created by the brush is also the popularity. In fact, it is just a means of self-deception, and it is no different from vain.
"So rich and writing books?"
Xia Feng smiled and ignored it, then threw the phone aside and fell asleep not long after.
The next morning, Xia Feng was woken up by the alarm clock. As soon as he came out of the bedroom, he saw that Dong Jie had finished washing up, and was putting on shoes by the door with an expressionless face.
"Xia Feng, you may have to go by yourself recently. My class schedule is full."
Dong Jie said apologetically to Xia Feng.