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Seeing this, Jia Baosan met Zhen Beifeng's eyes and continued, "It's just that this child is the only one in the family after all, if there is a second child, hehe."
Jia Bao stroked his long beard with three hands, paused for a moment, and then said: "If there is a second one, I wouldn't be willing to come to my little brother to plead for mercy."
"That's what I said."
Ding Xiaoyi put down the wine glass in his hand and pretended that someone else might really feel pity when he heard this, but he was familiar with Mao after he was selected. Instead of feeling pitiful, he only felt hateful in his heart.
"Your family's child is the body of a thousand pieces of gold, why is the child he beat so crippled a weed on the side of the road?"
But after he finished speaking, he changed his voice again: "But what the old man said is not unreasonable, after all, who doesn't love their children."
From the beginning to the end, Ding Xiaoyi only said three sentences, which made Jia Baosan and Zhen Beifeng's emotions fluctuate up and down.
At any rate, there was a turning point at the end, which made the two happy, and Ding Xiaoyi immediately raised his finger.
"Since the old man is so sincere, it would be unreasonable for me to pursue it further. How about this, this number!"
Ding Xiaoyi slowly raised his finger: "1000 million, I will let him go."
Zhen Beifeng's eyes lit up. He thought this kid wanted the lion to open his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be only 1000 million.
This amount of money is like a drizzle for Imperial University, like a sprinkling of water.
With a thought in his heart, he hurriedly asked: "That's very good, very good, then Minister Ding, are the other children?"
"You can redeem other children if you want, one in 500 million."
The corners of Zhen Beifeng and Jia Baosan's mouths twitched slightly for a moment, their faces were slapped, and the demigod had been talking nicely for a long time, and it was only worth 500 million, so the demigod's face was so cheap.
But at this time, the two of them couldn't care less, even if they were slapped by Ding Xiaoyi, as long as they could redeem these foreign students, they would be ashamed.
"Okay, okay, so let's make an agreement. Do you think I will remit the money directly, or is it in cash?"
Zhen Beifeng couldn't wait to say, if it's a remittance, he can call the money in just one minute now.
If it's cash, it's a little troublesome, but at the latest a week, you can get the money together.
"money transfer??"
Ding Xiaoyi was startled, and looked up and down at Zhen Beifeng, making Zhen Beifeng feel uncomfortable: "Director Zhen, did you make a mistake?"
"what??"
Zhen Beifeng was also taken aback, and after a while, he smiled again and asked: "Yes, yes, yes, Beimang College is so rich, naturally it doesn't need money. I mean, we can use scarce treasure resources as collateral."
"Hehe, there's no need to be so troublesome. There are too many things like that. I'm afraid my family's treasure house won't be able to fit them, so let's save trouble."
Ding Xiaoyi's words made Zhenbeifeng feel confused again. Fifteen million seems like a lot, but if the scarce spiritual energy materials are used to cover it, it will not be much.
Suspicion Zhongzhen Beifeng tentatively asked: "Then gold?"
"No, I'm talking about Mingchao!"
Seeing that Zhen Beifeng failed to guess correctly, he could only take out a brand new note from his pocket and put it in his hand, saying: "500 million to one person is actually only [-] notes."
"Boom!" Hearing this, Zhen Beifeng's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, looking at the Ming note in his hand with a horrified expression, and screamed for a moment: "You kill me!!"
Nowadays, ghost notes are becoming more and more popular, but only relatively speaking, the real situation is that ordinary people cannot touch them.
Only the top tycoons and wealthy families like Zhenbeifeng can use it.
The price of a Ming note is at least one hundred thousand, and it may not be possible to have it.
After all, ghost money is too convenient, whether it is smuggling, running away, or even having an affair with someone and being blocked at the door, a ghost money can immediately resolve the crisis.
Fifteen hundred ghost notes are 5000 million union currency.
He gritted his teeth and took it out.
But this is the price of one person. To rescue all other foreign students, I am afraid that it may not be possible to spend all the money that Imperial College has earned over the years.
Besides, even if they were willing to spend the money, how could there be so many ghost notes on the market for them to exchange.
It is estimated that by then, there will not be much exchange, and the price will be hyped up by themselves.
This is not a lion opening its mouth wide, it is simply propping up the mouth of the abyss giant beast! !
"Oh, what are you talking about, Minister Zhen? Why do I want to kill you when I'm so good? I'm just sorry, all the expenses of this school are settled in ghost money."
Ding Xiaoyi's intangible display of wealth made Zhenbei Fengfeng's face twitch, and he got up from the ground after a while: "You are not deceiving people, how can there be so many ghost money to exchange for?"
Regarding Zhen Beifeng's accusation, he nodded seriously.
"That's right, let's exchange it with technology. Didn't you get a lot of technology in foreign lands? It would be great to exchange it for ghost money."
"HNM!" Zhen Beifeng pointed to Ding Xiaoyi in his heart, and greeted the boy's eighteenth generation ancestor.
But on his face, he could only express his protest with silence.
When Jia Baosan saw this, he became more and more annoyed, but even if he was a demigod, he would not dare to turn his face easily in this kind of place.
During the stalemate, Jia Baosan suddenly saw the academy area in the distance, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Well, I have a compromise, why don't we take a gamble."
"bet?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Jia Baosan: "Don't be afraid of the jokes of seniors, my Ding family has basically been at the level of gambling gods since my grandfather's generation."
When Sardar and Bitther heard his words, they immediately rolled their eyes and complained in their hearts: "You can die without bragging?"
Jia Baosan didn't know if Ding Xiaoyi was bragging, but seeing what he said, he naturally took it as his consent.
"Since this is the case, we are all running schools, so we might as well have a game, three out of five games, with the number of people as the bet, if we win we will take them away, if we lose one game, we will pay on the spot and give away a foreign land game." state-of-the-art technology.”
Sardar and Bitther looked at each other, and they were thinking about whether the bet was worth it.
Ding Xiaoyi had already made a decision and agreed: "Okay, after three days, you bring someone here, and I will wait here for you."
"Can't you go to our place?" Zhen Beifeng didn't like this place, so he muttered.
It's just that Ding Xiaoyi has ignored Zhen Beifeng's presence at this time, and completely treats him as a transparent person.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Jia Bao didn't stay any longer, and waved his hand to bid farewell to Ding Xiaoyi.
Then they went down the mountain with Bitther.
"Little Yi, aren't you being too hasty?" Sardar asked with a frown after the two left.
The quality of their students is obviously not good, but they dare to make such a request, obviously they have other backers.
Sardar's worries, how could he not know.
It's just that he also has his own ideas.
"Winning or losing doesn't matter, why do we keep those rice buckets and waste food?"
These foreign students were imprisoned in the dungeon, and Ding Xiaoyi would test the power of messy rules on them from time to time, tossing these people enough.
But that's all, we can't kill all of them, except for a few culprits who deserve to die, the others are not to the extent that they deserve to be killed.
Furthermore, this is a school, not a Shura field, and he doesn't want to kill people in the school.
So this time, let's teach him a lesson, and by the way knock a piece of meat off of the Imperial College, the goal is almost achieved.
"But"
Sardar wanted to say something more, but he patted his shoulder to signal that there is no need to say any more: "Old guy, the world belongs to us as well as yours, but after all, it belongs to those bastards. Let the young people come out and pretend not to come out." See the world."
As he said that, he walked down the mountain, preparing to go to the park, quietly pick up this stinky boy Ding Peng from school, and then went straight to Xuesail Island to reunite with his mother.
Sardar was left alone, sitting in the pavilion, drinking wine and eating small dishes.
The gray hair at the temples has unknowingly developed a few more wrinkles.
Looking at the huge campus in front of him, he couldn't help savoring Ding Xiaoyi's words carefully, and opened his mouth for a moment: "Yes, the world is yours after all!"
"Hateful Ding Xiaoyi, kid!"
In the car, Zhenbei was crazy.
This kid is determined to take a bite out of their Imperial College.
Jia Baosan's expression was not very good either.
But what I think more about is the treasured place like Beimang College.
"What a wonderful place. If the Holy Lord can visit in person in the future, he will definitely build a palace here."
Just as he was thinking, seeing that he was silent, Zhen Beifeng could only bite the bullet and whisper: "Mr. Jia, do you really want to gamble?"
Zhen Beifeng was very worried that this gamble would make them lose money by stealing chickens.
After all, the students of Beimang College are all geniuses among geniuses, and they also have unique resources, and the quality of teaching is very strong.
Although he has great confidence in Imperial College, he hasn't swollen enough to feel that it can be compared with Beiman College.
"Don't worry, I will contact other foreign lands and ask them to send top leaders tomorrow to compare themselves with the children in this academy!"
"Ah! If that's the case, then it would be great, I'll leave everything to Mr. Jia!"
Jia Bao waved his hand three times, expressing that he doesn't care, but turned his face around, with a cold look in his eyes.
He didn't say a word, but he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to completely break the hearts of these unlucky little guys.
Otherwise, occupying such a good place and having such rich resources, these students will be high-spirited, and sooner or later it will become an obstacle to prevent them from living in a foreign land.
Thinking of this, Jia Baosan took out his cell phone from his pocket.
It's a ghost phone.
"I'll contact you now, hey, this little baby is still useful after all."
As he said that, he did not forget to praise the ghost phone in his hand, which can be directly connected to foreign lands, which saved him a lot of trouble.
"Haha, this thing is really brilliant in the hands of Mr. Jia. We hold it as a decoration in our hands. It just so happens that the school just purchased a lot not long ago, and we can't use it. I also ask Mr. Jia to help me with these things. It’s better to take out the things and distribute them to seniors from all walks of life.”
Zhen Beifeng hurriedly said, and said that this is also a great help from Mr. Jia, otherwise these mobile phones would be ashes left in the warehouse.
"Good good!"
Jia Baosan nodded, becoming more and more optimistic about Zhenbeifeng, picked up the phone and pressed the dial button.
"Sorry, your phone is in arrears, please continue to pay the phone bill."
Immediately, Jia Baosan couldn't help feeling embarrassed, he just paid the phone bill yesterday, why didn't he pay it today?
"Hehe, maybe I forgot to hand it in." With a random explanation, Jia Baosan took out a ghost note, lit it, and a wisp of green smoke swirled and flowed into the phone.
"Ding dong!" A recharge text message popped up on the page.
In view of the fact that your traffic has been used up this month, we have added 58 data value-added packages for you, and the current arrears are 30. Please continue to pay the phone bill as soon as possible.
"hiss!!"
Seeing this message, even a city man like Jia Baosan couldn't help cursing: "Damn it's so dark!!"
Chapter 574: Admission
The rumors about the Imperial College have been spreading for a long time now, and it can't be suppressed at all.
The special treatment for foreign students has almost reached the level of public outrage.
Even if Zhen Beifeng pushed all the responsibilities to the two principals of the Imperial College, the principal and the deputy, let them bear all the blame.
But for a while, the evaluation of Imperial College also plummeted.
The campus forum has completely become the target of the entire network, and even forced the background administrator to temporarily block the forum area.
But soon, the news that Imperial College was going to play a match with Beiman College suddenly became the latest and hottest melon on the Internet.
It has attracted countless people scrambling to discuss.
For example, the UP owners at station B danced and began to sit in front of the camera all night commenting on the inside story, evaluation, influence, etc. of this game.
It can be said that in the past two years, the two schools of Imperial College and Beiman College alone have supported more than half of the UP owners in Station B.
Not to mention, it is still such a wonderful big melon that can be eaten.
As for the traditional news, he also refused to miss such a big cake. Guo Yu, who is just like the sun, is sitting in front of Marina at the moment.
Two women with very different grades sitting in front of the coffee shop formed a unique landscape.
Many eyes glanced at Guo Yu, who was wearing a red dress, but if you look carefully, you will find that these people are just using Guo Yu to sneak a glance at Marina.
A grandma's gray hair, coupled with that smooth and girly skin, every move is not like the weathervane of the eyes here, it really echoes the old saying: "Old women tease teenagers."
It's just that these men are not the only ones who are sneaking eyes. Even Guo Yu himself, who is sitting opposite at the moment, can only envy Marina.
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