Fang Zhen's face lit up when he saw the text message confirming the deposit and his new account balance.
He'd started with over 50,000 yuan on his card, but after buying riot gear, a long spear, and other equipment, plus ordering the Dragon Gall Bladder Slingshot and a Leopard sniper slingshot, he suddenly felt like he was running out of money.
An army marches on its stomach, as the old saying goes—a lesson written in blood and tears. Fang Zhen was paying close attention to logistics and supplies; for him, money was his provisions and logistics.
Now, with 620,000 deposited into his account, Fang Zhen felt a wave of relief, and his mood lifted.
He had expected the Golden Holy Chalice and Holy Plate to sell for 300,000 at best. Getting 620,000 was more than double his expectation.
Double the joy.
"The money's here. They're all yours," Fang Zhen said, pushing the Golden Holy Chalice and Holy Plate across the table to Uncle Bao.
