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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six
Muxingzhou can't quite understand Yu Nianbing's practice of asking low prices and high prices as soon as he opens his mouth, and immediately boosts the market.
In his opinion, for a player with an ability like Zhao Da Zhao Er, of course, you can try to smash a big one and see if you can buy it out. But other people, with such a big handwriting, will raise their appetite.
What if they agreed to Yu Nianbing, five million per person, to carry Song Shiyue to the next camp? Then, at the next camp, will it cost 10 million? Calculating like this, how far can Yu Nianbing's net worth support everyone to lift Song Shiyue?
What makes Muxingzhou frustrated is that Yu Nianbing made such a mistake. He originally wanted to ask everyone to help raise Feng Qianqian's price. How to open it?
I have to say that Zhao Da's conversation with Muxingzhou the night before did not shake Muxingzhou's mind at all. It is impossible. But that is only Zhao Da's conjecture. Before reaching the end of the road, Muxingzhou still wants to have a try this morning.
Now it's good, the buyer has one more random offer, Muxingzhou is put in the air, and if you plan it well, you can't catch up with a word.
Song Shiyue...
Muxingzhou looked at the man lying beside Yu Nianbing's feet.
The one who helped them a lot along the way, and just rescued them from the cave the day before...
The entanglement and pain in Muxingzhou's heart are far more than what he showed.
but……
Muxingzhou looked at Feng Qianqian at Ni Jinghe's feet again.
No amount of gratitude, emotion, but not much hesitation when faced with choices.
Muxingzhou stood still in his heart, just about to speak, but someone was ahead of him.
"What about Feng Qianqian..." Ni Jinghe's voice was not loud, but it sounded in silence, but it was slightly ear-piercing.
The answer to her was silence and dodging eyes.
"So now I have to pay millions, tens of millions, to be eligible to live?" Ni Jinghe's voice was raised a little higher, coupled with the content of the words, even a bit sharp.
On the way, Ni Jinghe talked very little in the team, and he spoke with some comforting gentleness. Now it is obviously out of control.
Ni Jinghe's words were like a stone in the mud in front of these people, and there was no answer at all.
But at the same time, on the star network, a single stone caused a thousand waves.
"A doctor is a doctor. It's right and straightforward. Can only people who can afford so much money survive?"
"What does the preceding mean? Muxingzhou is the first bid, okay? Xiaobing doesn't bid, is it to watch them give up Song Shiyue?"
"To tell the truth that Sister Song can't wake up, this incident has almost made me blow up, so don't sigh that rich people can live, you don't look at those people now! Can you work without money?"
"I fell down yesterday, Feng Qianqian, and said that I took turns to raise them today. Those people's faces are not so good anymore. Today's task is doubled. Looking at their faces before Xiaobing's money, I definitely don't want to bring both."
"The Sheep team also said to vote, huh, do you need to vote? Just look at your face and you know that those who don't make a sound are basically unwilling.
"That's not necessarily true. Just do the calculations. Yu Nianbing Muxingzhou, Ni Jinghe Ning Chuyang and Zhuang Jiachuan are all willing to carry someone away."
"What's the use? Among these few people, Zhuang Jiachuan still needs a bit of strength. The rest can't be carried away by one person. What should I do without paying?"
"If you don't have the three views, I recognize the killer. I am willing to raise money to give them money. Now there are no strong people, and the fallen people have no chance to move forward. Now there is no water, how can I support it? Go down!"
"??? It wasn't your family who killed, so you can recognize it!!! What do you mean!"
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Before the viewers on Starnet had time to react from the bad news of Song Shiyue's coma, they were caught in a new round of money and ethics disputes.
It's a pity that whether they are condemning or wanting to extend a helping hand of money, it is too far away for the people on the Wilderness Star at this time.
It stands to reason that this is the second day of the Yaoxing violence. Under normal circumstances, even in a state of water shortage, human nature should not be lost so quickly. How can Ni Jinghe's heartfelt incomprehension and condemnation make those who have been blinded by selfishness and money temporarily awake and reconsider.
It's a pity that there are no normal people in the team carefully selected by the Mu brothers.
Ni Jinghe's shouting did not restore more conscience of others, and everyone stood firm on their original choice.
"I am also willing to contribute five million per person to help me carry Feng Qianqian to the next camp. I can also write according to the letter, whether I can return safely or not, the money will be valid." Muxingzhou said to everyone. Yes, he looked at Yu Nianbing as much as possible, "In this case, as long as everyone works hard to carry Song Shiyue and Feng Qianqian to the next camp, the total will be 10 million per person."
How Yu Nianbing didn't know Muxingzhou's friendliness and the latter half of his words implied that they tied the two together and did not want to start a price dispute with him.
Originally, Yu Nianbing didn't want to drive up prices and people's hearts, and let those people choose one of the two fallen. At this time, Muxingzhou tried to release goodwill from the air. Yu Nianbing nodded himself and said: "We work hard together, maybe we will be able to go to the next camp before sunset. We will write to you now."
I had said that for so long before, except for Zhuang Jiachuan, everyone else had no objection. The eyes that originally resisted also softened, and Yu Nianbing was watching it.
It's great to have money now. To be honest, no one opposes collecting money. Yu Nianbing is relieved, and it is better to implement it soon.
Ni Jinghe looked at Muxingzhou and Yu Nianbing again, her mouth tightened, and there was no sound.
Justice, morality, and even kindness, on the second day of Yaoxing's violence, are no longer worthy...
One five million, another five million...These people are really rich.
As before, no one opposed Muxingzhou's words. The only thing Ning Chuyang and Zhuang Jiachuan had been pressed by Yu Nianbing long ago.
Feng Qianqian was silently tacitly received the same treatment as Song Shiyue, but Ni Jinghe was relieved, but there were mixed feelings.
While watching the live broadcast on Star.com, the viewers who were about to get tenosynovitis with their fingers were shocked by the two to five million operations.
"Okay, don't fight. Everyone pays for it... I don't really think about the people who pay. If the team is full of friendship people, there is no need to talk about money."
"That is, why do you want to say our little ice cube. Which of the people in this team was not rescued by my Sister Song. As a result, there are several who are willing to lift my Sister Song."
"If you don't eat or drink until the end, and give up Song Shiyue in order to live for yourself, it's not that you can't understand this human instinct to survive. But where is this..."
"Many people say that it’s not fair to give money to save people. Now both of them pay money. Is it fair? What is wrong with the person who asked me to tell the money? You guys who talk about it are not good, I am afraid that it will be hard to come across in a lifetime. One who threw five million for you, right?"
"Hey, I ate two CP candies at once. They are really Huanglian candies, bitter and sweet."
"I hope Sister Song will wake up when I arrive at the next camp, otherwise, will I throw 10 million people on the next road..."
"I can't do it. Just like Zhao Da said, I can't take care of it later. I guess the money is not attractive."
"Ten million... The price is too high, and if you give it later, the appeal will also decrease."
"Yu Nianbing is still young, and the opening price is really too high in a hurry."
...
Both Muxingzhou and the viewers on Starnet felt that the price given by Yu Nianbing was too high, which made it more difficult to continue to pay for the next camp.
As everyone knows, Yu Nianbing only needs these people to take them to the next camp.
Regardless of the house over there, at least there is water there, and there is water to survive.
As for the later... Yu Nianbing didn't think those people were still willing to carry them forward again.
These people, under the stimulus of money, can take them to the next camp, it is probably their limit.
In any case, I hope that the money given will allow them to stick to the next camp, and Yu Nianbing is already satisfied.
Saying that writing evidence is just writing evidence. Yu Nianbing brought back a few charcoal pieces from the fire, but before she walked back to the backpack and took out the white T-shirt for another use, Wang Daming reached out and stopped.
"This, let you use it." Wang Daming's hand stretched out was a palm-sized notepad with a ballpoint pen pinned to it.
Not far away, Zhao Er, who was leaning on a tree with his back and folded his arms around his chest, could see clearly, but couldn't help but sneered: "I didn't even say yesterday that I had no pen and paper. Would you like to ask my brother for a map? What is this today?"
"I just turned it out in my pocket this morning, can't it?" Wang Daming said, but the thing in his hand was handed in front of Yu Nianbing.
OK, very good.
Originally, Yu Nianbing was also worried about not having enough clothes to divide so many pieces, so now that they were bothered by the lawsuit, they just used it.
Aside, Muxingzhou also leaned over.
Leaving aside Yu Nianbing and Muxingzhou, they wrote a piece of paper to the others.
Under the suggestion of the Sheep Team, they also painted the right thumb with a ballpoint pen, each with fingerprints.
After writing the note, Muxingzhou held a note and hesitated whether to give it first or later, but Yu Nianbing stepped forward and each stuffed one. Zhuang Jiachuan Ning Chuyang and Ni Jinghe both rejected them, but Yu Nianbing insisted on giving them the note.
Now that things have been pushed to this point, if someone is noble, it will be troublesome.
When Yu Nianbing did this, the expressions on many people's faces became more relaxed. After all, everyone was just silent before, except for Wang Daming, no one made it clear that they would throw people down. The sheep team didn't start voting, and the face hadn't been torn at all.
At this moment, Yu Nianbing directly gave the money first, showing full trust and lowering his posture. Everyone could even say two polite remarks with a smile, and then a little bit in the faintly false rejection and Yu Nianbing’s full sincerity and gratitude After pushing and pulling, I took the note away.
For a time, the atmosphere of the team has improved a lot.
Muxingzhou just hesitated for a moment, and saw the harmony of short-handedness, and quickly divided what he wrote.
At this point, no one mentioned how tired it is to lift someone, or how to lift two of them.
Muxingzhou felt a little loose in his heart, but couldn't help but complain.
If Yu Nianbing had negotiated with him, the price wouldn't have to be so high all at once.
It is perfectly possible to go to the next camp, one million per person, and then to the next one, two million per person. If you are too tired on the way, or have some emotional rebound, just add a little bit. It's better now... the next camp should be no problem. I'm afraid that the next one will increase to seven or eight million per person.
Muxingzhou did not know that the essence of his disagreement with Yu Nianbing was actually his confidence in these people.
He still has.
And Yu Nianbing... no more.
The freshly-baked note worth five million had just arrived. Those people didn't need Yu Nianbing to say anything, and consciously took the initiative to find a suitable wooden stretcher for Song Shiyue.
Yu Nianbing fell asleep, sat back next to Song Shiyue, and couldn't help but gently touched the sleeping eyebrows.
Help me...
I am afraid that only this fool would care so much.
But Yu Nianbing didn't think again, idiot, why is Song Shiyue the only one?
Song Shiyue, who still couldn't control his body, was also suffocated.
It's not the suffocation that floats to the surface when Zhao Da covers his nose and mouth, but it's...the heart is very blocked.
From Song Shiyue's point of view, her dilapidated body was useless for a long time, and Yu Nianbing actually cost tens of millions for it...
Really...
Too stupid.
It's too...sweet.
There is only the freedom of the soul, but not at all.
Song Shiyue wanted to be open-minded the night before. It was just that kind of open-mindedness. In what kind of helplessness and despair did he support himself?
Can live, who wants to die?
Can be taken on the road, who wants to take out in the woods?
Because of this person, she now, at least now, doesn't have to face the imagination of the ending last night.
Yu Nianbing...
Guilt and touch, and even more emotions are mixed together, so that only conscious Song Shiyue has nowhere to vent. Song Shiyue felt that cold hand, caressing between her eyebrows, her heart was about to explode.
But soon, Song Shiyue had no time to experience such complicated emotions.
When a thin object that might be clothes fell on her body, Song Shiyue was still immersed in that complicated mood and couldn't extricate herself. But then the body suddenly turned over, and someone gently touched the unspeakable place, which made Song Shiyue's entire consciousness freeze, and all complex thoughts were instantly emptied.
If the body can move, Song Shiyue can probably feel what it means to stare like a copper bell.
And where Song Shiyue's consciousness could not be seen, Yu Nianbing blushed and pulled out his hand from under Song Shiyue's clothes.
It seems that there is no need to change and wash now...
Yu Nianbing thought of Feng Qianqian's movement that he had heard the night before, blushing and glanced at Song Shiyue again, but with this look, there was more worry than being shy.
It seems that we must hurry to the next camp, at least drink the water first...