In the middle of the night, everyone slept peacefully.
Zhou Qingfeng sat alone in the private room of the Imperial Hotel, a yellow gold bar bounced between his fingers. Whenever his finger touches the gold bar, a gray mist that is not easy to find will explode.
The gray mist always wanted to penetrate Zhou Qingfeng's skin, but it was often unsuccessful. Until he got tired of playing, he squeezed the gold bar roughly, and the powerful force pinched fingerprints on the gold bar.
An imperceptible scream came from the gold bar, like the sound of a whistle from a kettle. A tingling pain also penetrated into Zhou Qingfeng's palm. To his surprise, he quickly threw away the gold bar and sprinkled holy water on his palm.
The perfect body is immune to diseases and toxins, but Zhou Qingfeng's palm blisters like herpes, and he returned to normal after being poured with holy water.
But even so, a layer of dead skin appeared on the palm, and a large piece of it fell off.
The gray mist did not dissipate, and it tried to hide among the gold bars.
"Damn it." Zhou Qingfeng rubbed his slap, picked up the fallen gold bar with the'hand of the wizard', threw it into the box beside him, and soaked it with holy water.
The holy water immediately boiled, like a drop of water entering the hot oil, crackling and splashing. The water became turbid, filthy, exuding an unpleasant smell, and plumped lead dust.
The more the amount of holy water, the more violent the boiling, and it lasted more than ten minutes before it subsided. In the arcane vision, the gray mist hidden in the gold bar was completely neutralized and dispelled.
A soul slave picked up the box and brought it into the open alchemy workshop for the final harmless treatment. In a corner of the workshop, a full ton of gold bars of the same kind piled up.
Zhou Qingfeng had been collecting gold in another world, but the gold bars in front of him did not come from the main material world, but were exchanged for a thousand points from the old hag in purgatory.
Unlike the violent and unpredictable abyss demon, the devil of purgatory is synonymous with cunning and cunning. The latter is good at deceiving and tricking, and uses all kinds of benefits that are difficult to refuse to make the target degenerate.
The demons are accustomed to first give some kind of benefit to the target, money, female sex, power, nothing more. But the devil’s gift is never without a price. Paying will always exceed gaining.
Unless you can be stronger than a certain devil.
Mondino, the necromancer, was in bad luck because of a cursed coin. If it were not for Zhou Qingfeng, he would have been taken away by the old hag.
Now, Zhou Qingfeng got a full ton of'cursed coins', which looked like gold bars.
There is no direct connection between the real world and purgatory. The power of the devil was greatly weakened, and the curse effect on gold was less than one percent of the original.
But mortals in this world have no resistance to the corrupting effect on gold bars.
Sophia floated behind Zhou Qingfeng and exhorted in a low voice: "Master, these'cursed coins' are essentially pieces of lead, which the devil spent countless years figuring out.
Once the corrosive effect attached to it is erased, it is a worthless piece of lead.
Don't expect to get a ton of gold in vain by any means, the devil of purgatory has already completely plugged the loopholes you thought of. You don't touch these things less, once you are controlled, no one will be saved. "
Cursed gold bars will make the holder become confident and strong, energetic, and even obtain healing effects in a short period of time, and the ability to fight diseases and toxins will be greatly enhanced.
But the holders will also become greedy, attempting to obtain wealth that does not belong to them, and even use any means to do this, willing to take huge risks, until self-destruction.
Sophia continued to persuade: "Each'cursed coin' will bind a bearer, making him corrupt and degenerate until his soul is harvested by the devil.
The more gold bars you hold, the more obvious the short-term strengthening effect, the deeper the corruption, and the harder it is to get rid of it.
But the old hag who made the'cursed coin' cannot come to harvest from the master's plane, and the corrupted soul will not be willing to be controlled by the master. They must consume their own lives in order to maintain the strengthening effect.
When the holder dies, the bound "cursed coin" will also restore the essence of the lead block, everything seems like a futile fantasy. "
Zhou Qingfeng boringly gave up his plan to buy gold for nothing. Cursed gold bars will be used as gifts, and the target is naturally a bear in power like Cui Kefu.
As long as such a group of people can be enlisted, the affairs of the'Holy Light' in Mao Xiong's house will be easier. Of course, this batch of'cursed coins' cannot spread, otherwise it will cause a great chaos.
The next day, Cui Koff took a special plane back to Moscow and took away 1,000 mobile phones from the'Holy Light' as an advance payment.
The value of this batch of goods is quite high, giving the vice minister even more confidence. For this reason, he allowed the first group of more than 30 people from the "Holy Light" advisory group to accompany him. The leader of the team was Director Ma of the State Science and Technology Commission.
Zhou Qingfeng really provided a public relations fee of one million US dollars in advance. All the cash was packed in a suitcase and boarded directly, and brought it into Moscow with the help of Cui Kefu's relationship.
The one in charge of the money is Gong Wei who is in charge of marketing. This trip made the young cadres who have been living in Nantou Township for half their lives excited and enthusiastic, so excited that they couldn't sleep every night.
Zhou Qingfeng told Gong Wei unmistakably that this time he went to Mao Zi's house to copy his family. This is the money of the'Shengguang Group', which must be used on the blade, but it cannot be misused by Director Ma's group of people.
A trick of "speaking the language" directly allowed the staff of the liaison department led by Director Gong to master Russian in a confused manner. This greatly facilitates communication with the Soviet side.
As for what Zhou Qingfeng explained, Gong Wei promised with his chest, "Isn't it the old Maozi? Everyone is human. What can they do with that trick? Although I am a countryman, I know everything."
No rabbits, no eagles, no devils, no hangs.
Gong Wei has now also experienced a sense of style, accepting the promotion of the "thinking storm", and his speech and manners are no longer what he used to be a propaganda officer.
Ordinary fur is straight-hearted, without too many twists. Gong Wei hasn't seen anything wrong in Nantou Township? Ruthless, stunned, stupid, greedy, coping with ease. He is just a good hand at the bottom of Maozi.
Send Gong Wei to the front stand to find out, and also serve as the advance team for the subsequent larger advisory group, otherwise it will be embarrassing if he can't even eat and drink to solve the problem.
When this first group left, Lin Wan and Orioles continued to discuss the details of the contract with people from the Soviet Aviation Industry Ministry.
"Shengguang" has started stocking in Tianyang and all over the country. There are thousands of calls every day, millions of funds are in circulation, and hundreds of vehicles are in transportation.
A bunch of Erdao dealers ran towards the sky, trying to sell their goods to the'Holy Light'. He Yulan, who is in charge of the group, felt the heavy pressure just now, and she worked hard to deal with it every day.
Zhou Qingfeng, who stayed in the imperial capital, was leisurely. He received a call opened by Marcos in Moscow. The sturdy bear-like former agent said in a mocking tone: "Boss, I saw your avatar in the Red Star News."
"In what edition?"
"The second page is in a very good position. The newspaper is praising you, basically copying the article from "Harmony Weekly"."
"What's the headline?"
"Front page? A bunch of shameless people are arguing about how to divide the family."