So what! Are you going to kill me?

When Lin Yanqiu heard that Jin Cancan was taking almost all the risks, and he could get 50% of the profits for free, he couldn't help but be tempted. He hesitated and said, "Of course I am willing, but I am afraid that no one will be interested in this book, and you will lose all your capital."

"What profit can you make from selling storybooks?" Pei Yao continued, "If you are not bragging and you really have some capital, you might as well invest in my equipment refining shop. Not only will there be no risk of losing money, but the profit will definitely be ten times higher than selling storybooks."

Seeing that Jin Cancan gave twenty top-grade spirit stones to Lin Yanqiu without blinking, and also proposed investment, Pei Yao began to believe that Jin Cancan was worth a lot of money, and immediately spoke up to intercept him.

Lin Yanqiu's face turned cold, and his heart felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over it.

Yes, what is the profit of selling the voice instinct? Everyone knows that the profit of the equipment refining shop is higher.

Any smart person knows which business to choose.

Never mind. Fortunately, I have earned enough money for my junior brother's medicine. I can only find another way to make up for the sect's deficit...

"No, I am a short-sighted frog from a poor and remote village, and I am willing to invest in the storytelling business."

Without even looking at Pei Yao, Jin Cancan quickly took out a storage ring containing 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, glanced at the remaining time, and gave Lin Yanqiu a warning while saying, "I'm unfamiliar with the place and I'm a mortal, so I'll leave it to you to find someone to copy the storybook and hire someone to sell the books!"

"Don't be polite, don't talk too much, just accept this investment from the bottom of your heart. The most important thing is - don't give it back to me! If you give it back to me, it will be regarded as your rejection of this cooperation!"

Lin Yanqiu was so shocked by Jin Cancan's generosity that he was speechless, and was even more dizzy by the light emitted by the 500,000 high-quality spirit stones in the storage ring.

For the first time, he was grateful to Pei Yao for his stinky mouth, which personally brought the God of Wealth to his side.

Lin Yanqiu was deeply touched. This was their first meeting, and the other party had given him all 500,000 spirit stones for safekeeping. He really didn't know how to repay such sincerity and trust.

He solemnly put away the storage ring, took off the mask, revealed his true face, and said in a serious tone: "I won't let you down."

"Nice to meet you, Lin Yanqiu from the Tianping Sword Sect."

[Congratulations to the host for completing the time-limited task and successfully consuming 20 high-quality spirit stones within half an hour. Reward: Wealth Points x40. Since the consumer is a special person, the reward is doubled, and a total of Wealth Points x are obtained. ]

Jin Cancan raised her eyebrows slightly. A special person?

She glanced at Lin Yanqiu calmly. The man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a sharp temperament. He didn't look like someone who could write such an explosive novel at all.

"Golden." She responded politely.

No matter who he is, anyone who can make money is a good tool.

"Sooner or later, this fool will lose all his money."

Pei Yao cursed and left with Yu Mianren.

"Don't pay attention to him. I should teach him a lesson for you, but he is a well-known grudge-holder." Lin Yanqiu explained.

It would be easy to teach Pei Yao a lesson, but she was just a mortal body, and Pei Yao could easily take her life.

He cannot be with Jin Cancan all the time. Even if he sends someone to follow him, there will always be a time when he will be alone. He does not want to put the God of Wealth in danger because of a momentary impulse.

Jin Cancan didn't feel angry. She was much more mean than him, so this little bit of attack was not a big deal. "It's okay. I'll take care of him sooner or later."

Jin Cancan discussed the details of selling books with Lin Yanqiu again, which stunned Lin Yanqiu. Jin Cancan first let others watch the heart-wrenching and physically abusive first half for free, left a reversal at the end, and then stopped abruptly!

Are you scratching your head? Are you looking for revenge? Have you been holding back for half a book and are looking forward to this moment of pride?

Sorry, there is a charge for the second half.

Lin Yanqiu: "How vicious... Hungry, hungry, what is it?"

Jin Cancan smiled: "Hunger marketing."

Don't ask, the answer is that I had signed up for membership too many times before coming here and wasted money too many times.

Because you've been caught in the rain, you want to tear up other people's umbrellas.

Just look at it and say nothing.

The two heads put together and discussed for half an hour, and finally both showed the smiles of unscrupulous businessmen.

"Then let's say goodbye and see you again someday."

Jin Cancan and Lin Yanqiu agreed on the time and place for their next meeting and then parted ways.

The system was a little puzzled: [He is the inner sect disciple of the Tianping Sword Sect, and you just let him go like this? ]

It originally thought that Jin Cancan would use Lin Yanqiu as a springboard and naturally use his money ability to enter the Tianping Sword Sect.

Jin Cancan put on the storage rings given by Lin Yanqiu on her fingers and answered while walking around: "If he is willing to let people go through the back door, he will invite me to join the sect without me asking."

The young prodigy has some character and will definitely not be admitted just for money. Jin Cancan is not ready to choose a sect so early and needs to wait and see.

There was a place in the stall area where many monks and disciples gathered. From afar, Jin Cancan could see the temporary pavilion with jade carved railings, gold gauze and silver curtains, and a gold-plated plaque with the words "Yanbao Pavilion". The whole building was exquisite and luxurious, and every detail showed the magnanimity of its owner.

She had heard Fu Qingyun mention Yanbao Pavilion and guessed that it should be the most authoritative trading place in the world. She just needed to change her clothes, so she followed the crowd and squeezed in.

"Today's gifts have been distributed. Please come back tomorrow." The clerk at the store door said loudly.

"Oh! It's not my turn again!"

"Fortunately, I came early and received the fine iron sword and storage ring."

"You are so lucky boy!"

"Yanbao Pavilion is really generous. I heard that they give out gifts like this every year."

"That's right. Backed by the Dream Breaking Sect, the No. 1 Trading Company is naturally worthy of its reputation... If I can become a disciple of that sect, I won't have to worry about cultivation resources."

Jin Cancan glanced at the person who spoke. The fine iron sword and ring in his hand were exactly the same as the ones Lin Yanqiu gave him.

The crowd dispersed, and Jin Cancan successfully entered the Yanbao Pavilion. The items inside were obviously displayed with great care, classified into different categories, and could be seen at a glance.

She caught sight of a piece of clothing hanging on the screen and picked it up: "Can I try it on?"

The new waiter at Yanbao Pavilion took a look at the clothes and felt that they were a little unfamiliar, but he didn't show any emotion on his face: "Of course, please try them on behind the screen."

Jin Cancan changed out of her dirty coarse cloth coat and put on a bright yellow satin jacket.

System: [Host, your aesthetic taste is terrible. ]

Jin Cancan thought it was quite comfortable, but the sleeves were too long and a bit loose for her. "What does your system know about human aesthetics? Mine is called 'Gold ingots have become spirits, have a lot of wealth and spend money casually, socialite style'. I'll go ask the guy if there's a smaller size."

With a swish, Jin Cancan pulled open the curtain, walked out from behind the screen, and met a pair of eyes.