In the years since Zhou Hong got the "Platinum Eyes" ability, he had accumulated about three to four hundred million through all kinds of scraps.
As long as he didn't squander it, this wealth was enough for him to live a carefree and wealthy life for the rest of his life. He could even leave a lot for his children and grandchildren.
Zhou Hong was also a smart person. He didn't put all this money in the bank to earn interest, because the interest couldn't catch up with the currency depreciation caused by inflation. So, he invested most of it in high-quality real estate and stock funds.
In addition, he also had some valuable collections, such as the jade safety buckle that he just gave to Bao 'er.
So, if one day his ability suddenly disappeared, he didn't have to worry about running out of money.
It was just that it wasn't easy to turn these investments into cash.
Originally, Zhou Hong thought that if Zuo Yi needed money, he could take out all his savings and get tens of millions.
He never thought that Zuo Yi would ask for one billion!
If it was someone else, Zhou Hong would just think that the other party was talking nonsense. After all, many large companies with a market value of tens of billions may not be able to immediately withdraw one billion in cash.
But Zuo Yi wasn't the kind of person who would speak without thinking. Just look at the giant spirit wizard slave standing next to him.
Which family could raise such a big Michelin tire?!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zuo, give me a few days, and I can help you get one or two hundred million."
Zhou Hong was really going to sell his collection as collateral, and with his savings, getting one or two hundred million was no problem.
His life was saved by Zuo Yi. Maybe in the future, he would need Zuo Yi to save his life again. He didn't care about these worldly possessions anymore!
"That's not necessary."
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "I want to sell something, but I don't have the right channel."
He didn't need Zhou Hong's one or two hundred million.
The one billion Zuo Yi needed was mainly to buy Uncle Fatty's three hundred acres of perpetual produce land.
Although Uncle Fatty's asking price was five hundred million, Zuo Yi had to consider the personal income tax and perpetual produce land transaction tax. The two added together was a very high number, so he calculated one billion.
"What is it?"
Zhou Hong's spirits were lifted. "A weapon like the Fantasy Star Sword? Big Brother Zuo, the price you sold me is really too cheap. I feel that if it were to be auctioned, it wouldn't be a problem to get forty to fifty million yuan! "
Yu Jun's sword, which he had spent nearly thirty million on, had been broken by the Dong Sang people's sword. His Fantasy Star Sword had broken the Dong Sang people's sword. Who would dare to say that it was not worth forty to fifty million?
If this divine weapon was forged by Zuo Yi himself, it would be easy for him to earn a billion!
"It's not a sword."
Zuo Yi shook his head and said, "It's medicine."
As he spoke, he waved his hand in front of him, and six different colored potions appeared on the coffee table!
Zuo Yi, of course, knew that the Fantasy Star Sword was very sharp. Just as Zhou Hong had said, as long as there was enough publicity, it would be easy to sell for tens of millions.
However, the problem was that he did not plan to continue using the rare materials stored in the Space Ring.
These materials from the Sadeya world were used up. Zuo Yi did not care about them at first, but recently, he had modified the Grand Cherokee and the shotgun revolver. He had to think more about the future.
If he needed to use them, he would use them. If he sold them, he would save them in case he needed them in the future!
In comparison, there was no pressure to sell the medicine.
Zhou Hong stared at the potion bottles that had magically appeared in front of him and could not help but ask, "Big Brother Zuo, are these all healing potions?"
The size of the six potion bottles were exactly the same as the potion Zuo Yi had given him last night. They were all about two inches tall. The bodies of the bottles were crystal clear and very beautiful. The wooden corks were dark brown, but the color of the potion inside was different.
"Only this one is a healing potion."
Zuo Yi pointed at the red potion bottle first, then at the green one next to it. "This one is an antidote. It can cure most poisons."
"This one is a strength potion. It can permanently increase the user's strength attribute."
"This one is a constitution potion. It can permanently increase the user's constitution. Strength potions and constitution potions work best together."
"This one is a purification potion. It can be used to dispel curses."
"And this one is a disease prevention potion. It can cure any disease!"
Zhou Hong was stunned when he heard this. He then stared blankly at the potion bottles on the coffee table.
Out of his habit of picking up scraps, he subconsciously activated his "platinum eyes" ability.
In the end, he was almost blinded by the dazzling light in front of him.
These were all real treasures!
Zuo Yi smiled. "I don't know how much these potions should be sold for. Here are six bottles. If the quantity is not enough, I can provide thirty or forty more!"
As the saying goes, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. After all, he was still a legendary wizard. Although Adler had spent a lot of money, he still had a few bottles of law potions in his Space Ring that were necessary for planar adventures.
The amount of potion consumed by a legendary wizard was vastly different from that of an ordinary person or a low-level extraordinary. That was why Zuo Yi separated the potion into two parts.
This was a normal practice. Because he often needed them, he had a lot of empty bottles in his Space Ring. After filling them separately, the number increased by dozens of times.
Empty potion bottles could be recycled as long as they were not mixed with other potions.
Strength potions and constitution potions were from Zuo Yi's own stock.
So it was like this …
Zhou Hong's brain immediately began to work crazily. Countless ideas appeared in his mind.
He was able to sneak into the upper circle of the Jinhu Villa and gain the favor of a big shot like Chang An. Of course, he had his own connections and channels. Now, he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits.
These potions were definitely real treasures. If he met the right person, he could sell them at a sky-high price.
The key was who was the most suitable buyer?
"Brother Zuo …"
Zhou Hong pointed at the white bottle and asked, "Can it treat late-stage cancer?"
Bluestar's technology was advanced. As long as it was discovered early and treated early, cancer was not an incurable disease. However, the survival rate of late-stage cancer was still very low. It had not been completely conquered.
"No problem."
Zuo Yi replied with certainty. "It can treat all the diseases of ordinary people, no matter what they are."
The antidote was completely different from ordinary medicine. It was essentially a condensation of the power of laws and was considered a transcendent item. Not to mention ordinary people, it could even cure the illness of low-level transcendent beings.
Don't think that Extraordinaries could not get sick. Once they got sick, it was the most troublesome!
"That's good!"
Zhou Hong clapped his hands. "Brother Zuo, I should be able to find someone who needs it."
In his opinion, compared to other antidotes, purification potions, and even healing potions, the medicine that could treat late-stage cancer was the most valuable. It was the easiest to find a big buyer.
"Okay."
Zuo Yi said, "I'll leave it to you. If you don't have enough, you can ask me for more."
"Brother Zuo."
Zhou Hong rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassedly, "Can … Can you sell these two bottles of strength and constitution potions to me? It doesn't matter how much it costs. I promise you won't lose out! "
What did he lack the most now?
The ability to protect himself!
Although he was an Extraordinary, his combat strength was only 0.5%. Even if he entered Zuo Yi's martial arts dojo to learn martial arts, it was impossible for him to become stronger all of a sudden. However, these two bottles of medicine gave him hope of quickly improving himself.
Zuo Yi smiled.
If Zhou Hong had not made this request, he would have been disappointed — he was not smart enough.
In fact, he had prepared these two bottles of medicine for Zhou Hong.
Zhou Hong had long passed the best age to practice martial arts. Under normal circumstances, he did not have much of a future in martial arts.
The strength and constitution potions could make up for his shortcomings to the greatest extent. Moreover, they could help him become a real martial artist at the fastest speed. He could even evolve into an Extraordinary of an even higher level.
Once Zhou Hong had the basic ability to protect himself, he could help Zuo Yi do a lot of things.
Under Zhou Hong's expectant gaze, Zuo Yi said, "No problem. You can use the strength and constitution potions first. As for the price, we can settle it later. However, I need to gather at least 800 million yuan by the end of the month."
Zhou Hong was overjoyed. "Thank you, Brother Zuo. I'll definitely find a way to help you gather the money."
He had already made up his mind. If the money from selling the medicine was not enough, he would put in another 200 million yuan.
This was the most important opportunity for him to change his life. He had to grasp it firmly!
"That's good."
Zuo Yi said, "Take these potions with you. It's up to you how to use them. If you have any problems, come to me. Also …"
He said meaningfully, "Remember to take the constitution potion first, then the strength potion the next day. After that, it's best to take them in the bathroom."
Why the bathroom?
Zhou Hong nodded in confusion. "Okay!"
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