Fantasy Westward Journey
5 The boss is rich

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With more than 10000 crates, each of them would increase the guild's contribution by 5 points and provide the guild with 50,000 taels of guild funds. In total, Kong Zhiwei would receive at least 50,000 guild contributions.

The guild he was in was a level 7 guild, and he had basically completed all the things he needed to study.

Kong Zhiwei prepared to throw the gold and silver brocade box into the vault.

However, before he started throwing, he still had to clarify things with the gang leader because the announcement in the gang was very clear. There was a subsidy for throwing crates into the gang. A subsidy of 15,000 Dream Coins for each throw.

That was still money. Although his money came out of nowhere, it could recover some of the cost, which meant that it could be used for a longer time. Kong Zhiwei would not waste money just because he had money.

Bashi's board was a Putuo Mountain girl. It was also their team that led the Xizha Old Street server battle to achieve good results in the 155th alliance. This time, they were preparing for the 156th alliance server battle.

"How many do you want to throw? So it was you who sent a voice transmission to collect the gold and silver brocade box and the Nine Transformation Golden Pill. I didn't expect you to be in my sect as well.“

Kong Zhiwei couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was normal for others to not know about his previous trash account. Moreover, there were so many of them in the gang.

Kong Zhiwei didn't have anything to worry about. He said directly,"About 10000.“

"More than 10000?“

Even as a member of the battle team, Ba Shi's board, who had spent millions of yuan in the game, could not help but be slightly surprised.

However, she was only slightly surprised. She did not think that it was that amazing.

10000 of them would only cost 300 million Fantasy Coins. 2000 was nothing.

Should he use a support skill in one go?

It was just like how an elephant would not be curious about how ants lived.

After getting an affirmative answer, Kong Zhiwei began to throw gold and silver brocade boxes into the sect.

[Sect: Money Makes Me Happy threw 10 gold and silver brocade boxes into the sect's White Tiger Hall, increasing the sect's funds by 500,000.]

……

The messages about the box being thrown kept jumping in the station.

In the beginning, many players didn't care much. After all, many players in the guild would do the same thing. They would throw boxes in exchange for guild tributes.

However, this continued for quite a while, and someone noticed that this player named 'Top Up Makes Me Happy' had already lost more than 3000 crates, but he was still losing them. Finally, some players in the guild began to speak.

"I'm envious of the boss 'generosity in exchanging money for tribute.”

"666, we've lost more than 4000. How many more do you have?“

"Awesome, what skill does the shop owner want?“

……

More and more players were talking in the guild, especially when Kong Zhiwei kept throwing boxes.

"Also, awesome.“

"Holy shit, how much did they collect?“

"The boss is rich, so he's really willing.“

"It's been a long time since anyone in the gang ran a business. Sigh, poor businessman.“

"D * mn, the gang's funds have already exceeded 500 million, and he's still throwing them away.“

……

This lasted for a long time. Kong Zhiwei's hands were a little sore from throwing the box. He never thought that he would have to throw a box and his hands would be sore one day. However, he felt happy when he saw the people in the gang discussing all kinds of things.

After enjoying the game, Kong Zhiwei finally threw away all the crates.

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