"A third of the street? It doesn't matter. There's no need to worry too much. " Qin Fen smiled as he closed Even Sky Tower's information page. "Two-thirds of his street still needs to be contested. The remaining sects will feel threatened. I believe they will band together and resist, right? Even Sky Tower itself needs to pay attention. Don't capsize at a critical moment in the struggle for supremacy. "
Qin Fen opened up a few other hot posts about himself. He carefully analyzed the videos of the other fights. Reflecting on the aftermath was one of the most important things to do for improvement.
After skimming through all the posts, Qin Fen closed the post on the Sky Battle Net. He used a search engine and began to find the official website of the Flying Hearts.
Though this place wasn't as fiery and explosive as the Sky Battle Net, it could still be said to be flourishing with popularity.
Especially since the concert had just ended. Quite a few people were excitedly expressing their opinions on the forum.
Qin Fen casually registered an ID and quickly posted the news of him selling autographs.
Joint autographs from Ya Xin and Ya Fei for sale. Quantity is limited. Highest bidder wins.
The post didn't even appear on the forum for sixty seconds before it became a hot post.
Another two minutes passed, and the post was set to be pinned to the top.
Qin Fen opened the post and looked at everyone's replies. He immediately felt boundless resentment pounce out from between the lines.
"Get lost! Get the hell out of here! Don't use our Flying Hearts as a money-making tool! "
"Are you even human? You're willing to sell Flying Hearts' autographs? "
"Everyone, don't believe him! This person is definitely a swindler! Everyone should be clear on how hard it is to obtain Flying Hearts' autographs. "
"You're actually selling Flying Hearts' autographs? Your greed is comparable to that of Thirty-Six Hours. "
Qin Fen looked at his own ID on the battle net and couldn't help but be stunned. It looked like this poster was also a battle net enthusiast.
In a short few minutes, thousands of curses blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Qin Fen was very suspicious. If he were to face these people in reality, would he be drowned alive by their spittle?
The forum posts here were in full swing with curses, and the forum's mailbox was filled with text notifications every second.
The messages in the mailbox weren't any less than the replies to the forum posts. Aside from a small number of people who directly sent curses, the vast majority of people secretly sent messages to inquire about the price.
What made Qin Fen speechless the most was that quite a few people's attitudes were filled with righteous indignation when they replied to the post, but when they turned around and sent messages, their attitudes were incomparably warm.
"Brother! I'm also a fan of Flying Hearts. How much are you offering? "
"Bro, don't bother about those posts. I actually support you. Can you sell me one of your autographs? "
"Sisters, I feel unfair for you! You're working for the welfare of everyone, yet they still call you shameless. Sis, I support you. How much are you selling the autograph for? "
There were all kinds of messages, but they all showed the same meaning: I'm not the same kind of person as the people who replied on the forum, we're all from the same country.
Qin Fen looked at the screen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. The number of autographs in his hand was very limited. Those who tried to get close to him but couldn't buy his autograph in the end would probably be even more furious, right?
"Eh? Where are you selling things? " Zhang Xiangyang moved closer to Qin Fen's side. He studied the text with great interest and asked casually, "How are you going to make a move?"
"Super Taobao." Qin Fen's fingers quickly opened a new web page, "Directly auction."
"Not bad, not bad." Zhang Xiangyang rubbed his chin, but there was not the slightest expression on his face. "Brother, if you do this, just wait for a real PK. I can foresee that in the future, there will be at least eight million, if not ten million, who will come looking for you in a real PK. "
"It's that serious?" Qin Fen was a bit caught off guard, "It can be crazy to this extent?"
Zhang Xiangyang stretched his body, "That's because you're not a fan. In this world, there are people who believe in power. There are people who believe in power. There are also people who believe in money. There are also people who believe in music. The sound of the Flying Hearts can shock the soul of people. It's naturally not a big deal for them to be worshipped by people. Any kind of belief can produce extreme madness. "
Qin Fen slowly nodded his head. The two girls' petite bodies emitted high-pitched music that could truly shock the soul of people. There had never been heavy metal rock music that could make people's blood boil to madness the moment they heard it.
It wasn't too miraculous for such soul musicians to be able to cause people to believe in and worship them.
Qin Fen began to feel troubled. He had challenged fourteen sects in one day, and he was already so tired that he couldn't stand stably. He had to deal with challengers from all over the world, as well as from other planets. Qin Fen suddenly felt a wave of nausea. This was absolutely a nightmare.
Qin Fen looked at the autograph in his hand, which could be exchanged for quite a bit of money, and his head ached even more. So it turned out that it was much harder to make a move than to obtain the autograph.
"Cough … cough …."
Zhang Xiangyang coughed twice symbolically, sending out a reminder.
Qin Fen looked at Zhang Xiangyang with great interest. According to psychological analysis, there was no way this man would run over and say these words for no reason at all.
"What methods do you have?"
"It's not like there are no methods." Zhang Xiangyang's hands were like playing a piano, dancing quickly across the keyboard. "There is a thing in this world called the black market. In this black market, as long as you have the ability, you can even sell the head of the president of the Federation."
"Really?" Qin Fen waved the autograph book in his hand, "Though the autograph of the Flying Hearts is valuable, it's not enough to enter the black market, right?"
"Of course." Zhang Xiangyang opened up a black web page and quickly entered his account password. "However, the black market's ability is far greater than you can imagine. For example, there is a profession called a client here. They won't ask who you are, and they won't care what you are selling. They will use their own special channels to sell what you need. "
Qin Fen's eyes gradually lit up. He had only heard of the existence of the black market in the past, but he never thought that the black market was already completely networked.
Zhang Xiangyang pointed at a corner of the screen. There was a small person wearing black clothes there, and a large word was written on his chest.
"Do you see it? It's a pity that my qualifications are too low. I'm only a level one member, so my authority is extremely limited. The clients I can contact can only be rookies like me. I'm afraid the price won't be too high. "
"Then can you find a client who can carry out a similar auction?" Qin Fen casually flipped through the thirty or so autographs, "I feel like I'm losing money no matter how much I set the price for these autographs. It would be great if I could carry out a small-scale auction."
“OK！ No problem. " Zhang Xiangyang snapped his fingers, "Any client here needs to have the ability to organize a small-scale, safe, and hidden auction. Otherwise, they won't have the qualifications to do so. However, to carry out an auction for a few dozen autographs, I'm afraid the clients of the black market will be shocked. "
As Zhang Xiangyang spoke, his hands were "playing the piano" on the keyboard as he quickly entered a series of messages.
Soon, someone sent a message back.
"There are too few items. The value is too low. You don't have the qualifications to carry out a commission."
Zhang Xiangyang grinned, appearing apologetic, "I'm afraid this won't be easy. There are rules here."
"What if I add this?" Qin Fen had no other way. He could only take out the several dozen autographed T-shirts in his hands, "All of them. If this doesn't work, I'll think of something myself."
"I'll try again." Zhang Xiangyang sent another message.
The message came back again, causing a hint of a smile to appear on Qin Fen's face.
"You barely have the qualifications to carry out a commission. Accept the commission. Fifty percent commission. "Zhang Xiangyang sighed," In this place, the higher your value, the lower the commission will be. This is the first time I've heard of a fifty percent commission. Are you sure you want to carry out the commission? "
Qin Fen clenched the T-shirts in his hands and slowly nodded, "Money is what you sell. It's nothing when you hold it in your hands."
"Good! You've got guts. "Zhang Xiangyang quickly made a reply, and he soon received a new reply.
"Go to the official website and post a selling message. There are only thirty-five autographs. The Super Taobao website is in the post."
Using the Super Taobao website? Qin Fen's smile grew even more powerless. It really was easy for people with channels to make money these days.
It was very easy for ordinary people to use the Super Taobao website to find information about the seller. If it were someone with channels to make an auction in the same place, the result would be completely different.
Qin Fen made another post. He casually used a camera with over three million pixels to take a picture of the autograph book and sent the picture to the client through the black market website.
Everything was done, and Qin Fen's new post exploded once more. The number of people posting this time was countless times more than last time.
"Everyone, don't go buy it! We can't let him insult our idols like this! "
"That's right! Don't go! Make him lose money! "
"I agree. Don't go buy it!"
Quite a few of the IDs of the people who posted statements of resistance looked familiar to Qin Fen. He thought about it for a moment and realized that they were the people who had texted him to inquire about the price.
"These people …." Qin Fen really didn't know what to say about them. They encouraged others to boycott while secretly bidding to buy the autographs.
Qin Fen entered the auction interface as well. He had set the starting price at one dollar, but now the price had climbed to a hundred dollars in the blink of an eye, and it didn't stop climbing at all.
Qin Fen couldn't help but sigh at this result. There really were many rich people in this world. It was just a single autograph. Was there a need to go this far?
Different people had different values. Qin Fen watched the price go from a hundred dollars to two hundred dollars in less than forty to fifty seconds. The speed at which he refreshed the web page couldn't keep up with the speed at which the price climbed.
A thousand dollars!
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