Chapter 190 Crying
What is the most profitable business in the world?
Are you selling umbrellas on rainy days?
Are you selling grain in a disaster year?
Are you selling short movies on Shake in the middle of the night?
Yasuo said that compared with selling answers in the college entrance examination examination hall, these businesses are really weak!
Now at this final moment that determines whether he can be promoted to Chunin, Yasuo's scroll is simply synonymous with huge profits.
Even though the price of two hundred thousand is a sky-high price for any genin, it still attracts people.
Between genin and chuunin, many people have a gap that may not be bridged in their lives. Now, as long as 200,000, it can be bridged with only 200,000!
Who can stick to their original intention and remain unmoved?
In the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds trial, the candidates only had one piece of clothing when they parachuted, and they had to search and pick up all the equipment. Naturally, they had no money.
But it doesn't matter. Yasuo has already prepared various agreement documents. All he has to do is press his fingerprints and take the clearance scroll home.
In fact, many ninjas, especially those from other villages, sneered inwardly when they signed and pledged their names.
It’s just a piece of agreement, do you want me to get money?
After leaving the examination room, I am now a chuunin and someone who is valued by my village. What can you do if you don't pay back the money you owe?
Is it possible that you, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old chuunin, still have enough dignity to lead the Konoha Anbu to detain me?
Haha, ridiculous!
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Of course, Yasuo wouldn't try to figure out the inner thoughts of these big fat sheep. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He even wanted to laugh a little.
Paying back debts is a matter of course and written in black and white. Yasuo, who wants to mess with things unreasonably, takes the moral high ground, and the end can be imagined.
At the worst possible time, we can just send all these old scoundrels to serve in the black coal kilns of Blackwater Mining Co., Ltd. for ten or twenty years.
Anyway, the Konoha airship was originally designed to be a hybrid of oil and electricity. In addition to Uchiha energy, it also burned coal.
Insufficient coal production capacity has always been a big problem, and there is a huge shortage of labor.
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Looking at the prosperous stall, Mouri Xiangzi couldn't help but wonder, could these scrolls be all fakes?
However, her reason told her that this was impossible.
The examiner this time is the notorious Shimura Danzo. According to rumors, he is a veteran ninja known for his cruel and ruthless methods. I am afraid no one would dare to do such a thing under his nose.
Moreover, his mentor, Teacher Xixi, is also the deputy examiner of this exam. With him here, who can stir up trouble? It should be enough to ensure the fairness of the trial.
Thinking of this, Mouri Xiangzi shook his head, glanced at his cousin who was holding a pile of clearance scrolls with a complicated expression, and then walked firmly to the other side of the bridge.
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"Five scrolls!"
At this moment, a shiny little bald head appeared in front of the Yasuo case.
"one million?"
This amount made Yasuo raise his eyebrows, and he became more pleased with the bald man in front of him, even if he once grabbed his collar.
"Aokiji, there is no need to buy so many, I think two scrolls are very safe." Mouri Juuzang couldn't help but said.
The little bald head ignored Juuzang's advice, quickly grabbed five scrolls from a pile on the left side of the stall, and said proudly:
"Humph, although our Aoki family does not have a high status as your Maori family, if we just talk about wealth, Aoki will not lose to any family. Also, if you continue to be so close to these Konoha brats, I will There’s no guarantee that there won’t be any rumors in the village.”
"Don't talk nonsense, Yasuo and I are just old friends."
"Haha, Konoha will be our enemy sooner or later. A stupid guy like you doesn't deserve to have the surname of Maori, let alone be Shoko's cousin!"
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"Um, that scroll is..."
At the same time, Yasuo looked blankly at the position where Aokiji grabbed the scroll, and wanted to explain. After all, Yasuo always wanted to be friends with the rich man.
But Aoki's little bald head obviously has a talent for rapping, and he speaks so fast that Yasuo can't get a word in.
In the end, Aokiji threw away his domineering figure, walked towards the direction of Mouri Xiangzi, and quickly caught up with him.
"Miss Xiangzi, Miss Xiangzi, I have five scrolls here. To be on the safe side, can I share one with you?"
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After all, the Big Fat Sheep is limited, and Yasuo’s scrolls were not sold out until the end.
I took out my watch and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock.
Yasuo ordered Jiraiya to clean up the stall, and then the group wandered to the other side of the bridge.
"Konoha kid, you are committing fraud! You are committing a crime!"
As soon as Yasuo arrived, an earth-shattering roar startled countless birds.
Under the control of several ANBU ninjas, Aoki's little bald head was like a wounded beast, howling angrily: "You liar, the five scrolls you sold me are all fake, fake!"
Nonsense, of course I know those are fake scrolls, and I have no intention of selling them. I am also an honest Confucian businessman who collects money from others to help them eliminate disasters!
Yasuo sighed and frowned helplessly: "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. The sky is clear and the world is bright. You said that I sell clearance scrolls. This is slander!"
Hearing Yasuo's confusing words, the little bald man became even more angry, his expression distorted, and he said to the examiner on the side: "It was this purple-haired kid who sold me fake scrolls just now, two hundred thousand each, five scrolls in total! He This is disrupting the order of the exam!"
In order to show fairness and highlight the atmosphere of Konoha, the examiners here are not only from Konoha, but also a small number of rain ninjas, and the examiner that Aoki's little bald man found is an rain ninja.
"hehe!"
Without waiting for the Rain Ninja examiner to speak, Yasuo curled his lips in disdain and said, "Examiner, this little bald man is a slanderer. How could I sell such a precious clearance scroll? If you don't believe me, you can ask others. Candidates, are they willing to sell the scrolls they exchanged for their lives?"
"Other candidates! Yes, yes, in addition to selling it to me, this guy also sold many scrolls to other candidates. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. He, he, he, and he all bought them!"
As the crazy-looking bald Aoki pointed his fingers randomly, all the candidates who were touched changed their expressions.
Are you kidding me? I spent a lot of money to become a chuunin. You, a bald man, want to drag me down. It’s really disgusting!
Everyone said angrily: "You bald guy must have taken the wrong medicine. I obviously got this scroll myself!"
"Yes, it was a thrilling battle!"
"..."
As they talked, perhaps thinking of the huge sum of money that was about to be repaid, the few quasi-chunin became more and more heartbroken as they talked.
In the end, I don't know who took the lead, and burst into tears. After a while, the entire examination room was filled with tears.
It was supposed to be a festive moment, but almost all the quasi-chuunin were in tears. This was the first time since the establishment of each ninja village.
Scenes like this have almost caught up with the annual commemoration of memorial monuments. It makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry. It is so miserable.
Looking at these ragged and disheveled candidates, even the examiner Rain Ninja showed an unhappy expression towards Aokiji.
These children have gone through so many hardships to stand out. You are slandering their efforts like this. You are really unworthy of a human being!
"You, you..."
Aoki's little bald head saw that the situation was not good, and quickly looked around. When he saw Maori Xiangzi's face without sadness, he seemed to have seen a savior: "Miss Xiangzi, you don't have the benefits of that boy, please tell him that he does. No scrolls for sale!”
Mouri Shoko showed some hesitation when he heard this, and glanced at Mouri Juzo who was holding the scroll tightly. Finally, he sighed, shook his head slightly and said: "No, I don't know about selling scrolls... …”
"Miss Xiangzi, even you..."
With a pop, Aokiji was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"That's enough. Isn't it embarrassing? According to you, so many people have bought this kid's scrolls, so doesn't he have found at least a hundred scrolls? Do you think this is possible?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Yasuo coughed and said calmly: "Sir Examiner, if you look like that, it will be one hundred and twenty. This little bald man really has a bad conscience. He is completely deceiving you as a fool!"
As Yasuo spoke, he took out twenty scrolls from his backpack and placed them on the acceptance table...
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