Chapter 504: Skeleton Worm. Butterfly King (Part 2)

"This... seems to be a disposable prop, um, and also has a level... Practice advanced points, maybe it can come in handy when you are in national honor!" Zhang Mu touched his chin and said to himself: "Fortunately, I finally got some rewards, hehe, another boss army."

The old man NPC suddenly said: "In the north, not far from us, I felt the power of darkness."

When he arrived at the excavation site, Zhang Mu shoveled down the shovel for the second time. This time the thing dug out from the insect hole was the "green and viscous liquid of the insect hole".

"There are 2 tasks left, I will do it tomorrow, yawn~" Zhang Mu took off his helmet, gloves, and quit the game. He walked out of the game cabin while yawning. The Northeastern man was guarding the cabin with a flat expression on his face: "Mu, are you going to rest?"

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhang Mu grinned.

"It's not long, it's only more than two hours." The Northeastern man said with a shameless face.

"Go."

"Hehehehehe."

After coming out of the cabin, Zhang Mu did not go to rest directly, but came behind Chen Long. His "Big Dragon Loves the Lamb" Chamber of Commerce has been established for some days. I wonder how many garbage he received first-tier famous generals.

"Brother Mu, there are 300 famous garbage first-tier generals. The Chamber of Commerce has just started and there are too few members of the Chamber of Commerce." Chen Long said seriously.

"300? OK, I can make a big profit again." Zhang Mu returned to his position with a smile, turned on the computer, and murmured: "If the sale goes well, there will be almost 500 million yuan in revenue..."

The fat man came over and said in a slutty way: "Brother, what did you do on the computer next to you with your uncle in the afternoon? What I heard seemed to be a 'donation'."

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Just count your ears as the best. Yes, I've donated money to Hope Project."

"Donate?" Everyone in the house looked over and expressed their confusion.

Zhang Mu hugged the back of his head and said leisurely: "Mr. Xu's words are right. If you are poor, you will be safe; if you are rich, you will be able to help the world. It is also necessary to do some good things for the country while making money easily. After all, there are still many rural students who cannot afford to go to school."

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell, brother, you are quite worried about the country and the people, how much did you donate?" The fat man shook his head.

Zhang Muman casually said: "1 billion."

1 billion!!!

quiet…!

Quiet…!

Extremely quiet...!

The studio is surprisingly quiet! Even if a needle falls on the floor, you can hear it clearly!

"1 billion? Brother, you donated 1 billion? Are you crazy?" The fat man suddenly screamed: "Even if the money comes easily, you can't squander so much! You don't know how powerful Chinese bureaucrats are! 1 billion! Whether 500 million of them can actually reach the hands of those poor households is an unknown. You are like fattening up those corrupt officials in disguise!"

Zhang Mu turned his head and said with a slight : "There are at least 500 million people who need help... Isn't it?"

The fat man was silenced: "You...what is your theory!"

"Good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded. It is not that the time has not come. Don't look at the corrupt officials being arrogant now, one day they will suffer the consequences." Zhang Mu chuckled and said, "Since we can't spend all the money we make now, why don't we spend half of it to make some contributions? Look at how many of those who have won the lottery donate? What's more, we can make more money now than sports lottery..."

"But one day, the price of famous generals will fall..." The fat man was choked.

Zhang Mu shook his finger and said, "The price of famous generals will not drop for the time being. At least among the 400 million players in the past few years, even if there are only 400 real rich people, we have made a lot of money. If we practice to level 100, each player can equip 9 heroes at the same time. In other words, we can sell at least 3,600 famous generals... Each famous general has 2 million, how much does that cost?"

Wei Yang swallowed and spitted: "7 billion..."

Zhang Mu snapped his fingers: "What's more, are there really only 400 rich people among the 400 million players? It's impossible to think about it with your brain. There are more than this number of rich people in China. As long as we control the 'Naga Siren Kingdom' and 'Hundred Grass Garden', we can earn countless money every year." After a pause, Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Bill Gates was the world's richest man when he was 39 years old. At this rate, we may be a few years earlier than him, provided that there is no competition."

"But... 60 billion US dollars is not that easy to make." Zhang Mu ***'s temple and said distressedly: "Selling too quickly will cause the price of famous generals to fall, and selling up to 10 per day... Twelve Internets will also have to expand their enrollment... and Baicaoyuan..."
Chapter completed!