Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Chapter 82: Against the will of heaven, Pineapple Blowing Snow went crazy? Throwing money? ?

Soon, someone stood up impatiently, his face full of anxiety and anticipation.

A sturdy middle-aged man stepped forward and said loudly, "Mr. Pineapple Blowing Snow, I am engaged in the business of selling soul beast skins. We have sufficient supply.

The quality is excellent, whether it is used to make armor or handicrafts, it is very popular in the market. This business is lucrative, and you are guaranteed not to lose money if you invest in us! "

Then, an old man in a green robe stood up, stroked his beard, and said slowly:
"Sir, I sell elixirs. We have a wide range of elixirs with significant efficacy, and are well-known in the martial arts world. If you invest in us, you will definitely reap a lot."

Then, another heroic young man stood up and said, "Mr. Pineapple Blowing Snow, I am engaged in the mercenary industry. Our mercenary team is strong and reputable, and we undertake various difficult tasks.

Although this business is risky, it is also very profitable. As long as you invest, we will do our best to earn you a generous return. "

They talked enthusiastically one by one, their eyes full of desire to invest in Pineapple Blowing Snow.

Their project can indeed make money, but with the big investment from Pineapple Blowing Snow they can make even more!

"These are all stable ways to make money... you should think about it carefully, kid."

Ning Fengzhi also echoed from the side.

When Pineapple Blowing Snow heard this, she remained calm on the surface and still maintained a polite smile.
"It sounds like a good idea..."

However, I was complaining madly in my heart:
"Make money steadily??? Isn't this harming me?"

What I want is obviously a loss-making business! I have the arduous task of spending 50 million gold soul coins in three months!!!"

Pineapple Blowing Snow immediately passed these people over.

The meeting continued, with one group of people after another bragging to Pineapple Blowing Snow about how great their own industries were and how they got Pineapple Blowing Snow to invest.

"It's sloppy..."

Pineapple Blowing Snow felt uncomfortable as he bit his teeth. Was he really going to return empty-handed today?

At this moment, everyone was enthusiastically competing to promote their business, the voices were heard one after another, and the whole venue was very lively.

However, amidst all the noise, there was only one man who seemed out of place while communicating.

There was a different kind of "wisdom" in the man's eyes. He was obese, with a big round head and messy hair hanging down on his scalp.

His eyes were narrowed into a slit, and occasionally a glimmer of shrewdness flashed in his eyes. Under his bulbous nose, his big mouth was always half open, as if he was always ready to say something confusing.

His round belly made his clothes stretch tight, making him look clumsy and a little funny. His timid look was exactly like Da Congming, which instantly attracted Pineapple Blowing Snow's special attention.

With the attitude of trying everything possible, Pineapple Blowing Snow looked straight at the man who looked like a wise man, raised her hand and said:
"You, what's your name? Stand up and tell me what project you have."

When the man heard what Pineapple Blowing Snow said, his body trembled violently, and a complex expression of nervousness and surprise appeared on his face. He stood up tremblingly, opened his mouth several times, and stammered:

"They all call me... Da Congming!"

“What a great name!!”

Pineapple Blowing Snow's eyes lit up and looked full of anticipation.

Seeing this man standing up, many people in the field showed disdain. Their eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, and some even couldn't help but snorted in contempt.

Because in their circle, this man is a well-known fool. He always has some weird and strange things in his imagination, and almost lost all his family property.

Because of this, he was nicknamed "The Smart Guy".

Seeing that the man was still hesitating, Pineapple Blowing Snow urged him directly.

"Okay, I'll tell you then..."

Dacongming cleared his throat and began to introduce his so-called Douyin business. He said nervously:
"I just found that the civilians on Douluo Continent have nothing to do after work every day, and there are no entertainment facilities at all.

Therefore, I plan to build a fitness center in the village. After finishing farm work, villagers can go to the fitness center to exercise. In this way, they can exercise their bodies and cultivate their sentiments at the same time! "

As he spoke, he looked at Pineapple Blowing Snow with expectant eyes, as if waiting for the other party's affirmation and praise.

However, when the people around him heard what he said, they all burst into laughter, thinking that this idea was extremely absurd.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"This is a joke! Farmers are exhausted all day long, how can they have the energy and energy to exercise? This is crazy!"

"This guy is totally sick!!"

Everyone was talking at once, and the shrill laughter was endless.

Everyone's face was filled with disdain and sarcasm, and they were all convinced that Pineapple Blowing Snow would ruthlessly drive the other party out.

Dacongming's head, which was already lowered, lowered even lower amid the tide of laughter, as if it was about to shrink into its collar.

His shoulders slumped, and the glow on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep sense of loss and frustration. His dim eyes seemed to tell of his inner despair.

Really?
I still don’t get recognition!
At this extremely depressing moment, Pineapple Blowing Snow suddenly became excited as if a fire was ignited.

His eyes were wide open, sparkling with excitement, and his hands were clapping vigorously. The applause was crisp and loud, which seemed particularly abrupt in this atmosphere full of ridicule and questioning.

His cheeks flushed with excitement, the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, and he shouted loudly:

"Good! Great!"

The sound seemed to break through the roof and reach the sky.

Everyone was stunned by his sudden excited reaction. They turned around, stared at him with wide eyes and confusion, completely unable to understand why he had such an abnormal and intense behavior.

Pineapple Blowing Snow was overjoyed. Isn't this exactly the stupid project he had been looking for that would allow him to spend money?

He was so excited that he could hardly contain himself. He waved his hand and said directly:

"I, Pineapple Blowing Snow, have invested in this project!"

He held up a finger, Da Mingming looked shocked, and stammered:
"Bet... Bet 10,000 gold soul coins?"

Pineapple Blowing Snow shook his head firmly and said in a resounding voice:
"No, I want to invest 100 million gold soul coins!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent. Everyone was stunned. Da Congming even opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. He couldn't believe his ears.

Everyone stared at Pineapple Blowing Snow with eyes wide open, with disbelief written all over their faces.

(End of this chapter)