instant noodle richest man

Facts proved that Uruzumi's behavior was very prescient, because only an hour later, the second person in line appeared. This guy was still very familiar with Uruzumi. Seeing that Uruzumi had already stood here, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.

If tomorrow is the same as last time, there is only one combat hand plate in the store, then I will not be able to buy the combat hand plate!

So the unlucky child immediately left the coffee shop and ran to other convenience stores where no one was queuing. Today, some people rushed over to queue up one after another, and then found that Uruzumi Kyū was already there, so they all left helplessly.

After waiting for about three hours, the sky had completely darkened, the second guy who had come here came again and he had no choice but to pat him behind Xu Yuan.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yuan Xuan asked strangely.

"No, there are basically people queuing up in all the stores!" The man said with a sad face.

"Awesome!" Xu Yuan Xuan praised, and then admired his wise move even more.

This row lasted for 16 hours. Uribuki Gen stood at the door of the surrounding store. Even though the coffee shop had closed later, he stood at the door of the coffee shop. When he was tired, he sat on the ground and didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that someone would snatch his position.

I worked so hard all night. When the sun was shining on the second day, Uribuki Gen was surprised to find that a clerk had already put a box of new combat hand plates in the counter.

"It's so good!" The guy behind Xu Yuan Xuan looked at the battle handboard with saliva.

"It seems that there is only one, you have no chance!" Uruzumi Arito said with a chuckle.

"Who knows, this is an official store, maybe there is a second one!" The person behind him swallowed his saliva and said.

Finally, the bell rang at 10 o'clock in the morning. A clerk who changed his hand today looked at the stubborn boy helplessly, and then asked, "How many card bags do you want to buy?"

"1,000 bags of bronze card bags, and 160 bags of gold!" Xuyuan Xuan said quickly. This was the purchase plan he had planned long ago.

Because among the 9 cards that Uruaki Kyū currently lacks, three are one-star cards, and the other 6 are 5-star and 6-star, as well as the 7-star fantasy god cards that have never appeared.

After so many days of observation, Uriuman Kyū discovered that those three one-star cards are actually the most difficult to draw and the lowest probability.

The most obvious evidence is that in the hands of those drug dealers outside, the prices of these one-star cards have soared to 30,000 yen per card, which is even more expensive than the 25,000 yen per card.

So Uruzumi Gen decided to buy 1,000 bronze bags to try his luck, maybe he could get those rare one-star cards himself!

"Okay, this is your card bag and combat hand plate!" In the end, Uribuki Kyūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūkūk

"Hahaha!" The second place immediately started to laugh wildly.

"Don't there only one serving in a store?" Uribuki Gen asked hurriedly.

"There are such rules for convenience stores and dim sum shops, but we are official peripheral stores after all, and there are always some benefits!" The clerk smiled and said, "Actually, this time, a total of 100 boxes of combat hand plates were enough for you to use!"

"I..." Gen Urium who was still very happy just now suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. The official store actually had 100 boxes of combat hand plates, and now there are only a dozen people in the queue. Why did he start queuing since 6:00 last night?

After vomiting blood, Xu Yuan Xuan still cheered up and began to unpack the cards he bought for him. As packs of cards were opened after pack, Xu Yuan found that he was lucky enough. Two of the three missing one-star cards were drawn one after another. Although one was missing, this was already full of character.

In addition, the missing five- and six-star cards, Uruazumi Kyū also got some of them one after another, and finally even opened three phantom god cards. Although two of them were Sky Dragon cards, this was already very lucky. You should know that the price of a phantom god card outside is 25,000 yen, which caused a burst of praise from all the onlookers.

In the end, after unpacking the cards worth 100,000, Uruzumi's picture book was only three cards away, namely the one-star magic card of the strong desire pot, the five-star monster card of the dark magician, and the seven-star magician card of the sun god's winged dragon. Uruzumi's picture book was already very satisfied with this. After all, according to his understanding, in this entire cafe, there are definitely no more than 10 people who can actually get a whole picture book together.

Uruto Chin was already very satisfied with the result that he could get together until the end of only three pictures.

Then Uruzumi Kyū counted out his extra rare cards and put them all in the official consignment store for consignment. The drug dealers outside the door found someone to run in and bought many of the rare cards that Uruzumi Kyū had just been consigned, which made Uruzumi Kyū's teeth itchy.

However, when Uruzumi Gen took all the yen of the rare card sold, he was a little stunned because he only sold part of his rare card, but he earned 150,000 yen.

Not only did I recover all the cost of this card purchase, but I also reversed 50,000 yen. What the hell is this?

Uriuma Kyū looked at the yen that suddenly appeared in his hand in a daze. At this time, there were more than a dozen players who spent 100,000 yen to buy a combat hand plate, and they also completed the disassembly and assembly.

"Huazuno Chin, I have two more sun gods. Do you want to exchange for a sky dragon with me?" The person who ranked second just now said excitedly to Urazuno Chin. Urazuno Chin naturally agreed, but Urazuno Chin had all three phantom god cards in one breath, which made Urazuno Chin stunned.

"I have an extra pot of desire here, and I will change it with a sword of light. Is anyone changing it?" Another person who bought 100,000 yen shouted. Uriuma Kyung looked at it, but he only had a sword of light in his hand. Then he watched helplessly as another player exchanged the pot of desire with the extra sword of light.

"I also have an additional sword of light protection!"

"Oh my God, I actually started four phantom god cards!" Because many people bought cards worth 100,000 yen this time, more and more rare cards appeared!

This seemed to be a very normal thing, but Uruzumi Gen felt something was wrong.

"Hurry up, hurry up and send your rare cards to consign and sell them!" Xu Yuan Xuan suddenly urged.

"What are you doing? I don't want to get those damn poison dealers!" The player said with great integrity.

"No, this time the situation is wrong. Just sell it quickly!" Xu Yuan Xuan urged. The talent went to consign in a daze, but was indeed bought by all the drug dealers who flocked to him.

"Damn, I actually made 130,000 yen!" the player exclaimed.

At this time, more and more players who bought 100,000 yen went to consign for consignment, and some players who bought them not in coffee shops but in convenience stores outside also came to consign for consignment.

At first, all the drug dealers ate it because they felt that as long as it was a rare card, they could be sold sooner or later, but soon, these drug dealers found something was wrong.

Because in less than an hour, they received more than 200 magic cards. When players from other convenience stores appeared, there were more than 500 magic cards in the consignment store at the same time. The consignment price of the magic cards instantly dropped from the previous 25,000 yen to the point where no one was interested in it.

"Is it because there are too many people buying it, so there are too many Phantom God Cards?" Several poison merchants outside the door couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

"No, although there are indeed many people buying cards today, in the past, at most two or three magic god cards were consigned a day, but today I had hundreds of them in one breath, and this is still a repeated magic god card!!" A poison merchant's forehead was covered with sweat beads. "This is the shipping rate... This is the official changed the shipping rate..."

The poison merchant felt his eyes dark and then fell to the ground in an instant.