The patrol captain - Zheng Dong picked up the snake gallbladder and five pairs of dragon-turned bison horns, took them to the balance to weigh them, and said with a smile:

"Comrade Su, the total mass of your horns is 43.99 kg, with good texture. According to the market price, you can get 87,198 yuan."

"The Snake Gallbladder is one of the important auxiliary materials for a certain life-extending medicinal material, so the premium is high. Each gram of fresh snake gall can get a high price of 300 yuan. The weight of your snake gall is 400 grams, and it can be priced at 120,000 yuan."

Su Luo calculated carefully and found that the total income was only about 210,000 yuan, and at most personal income tax was more than 8,000 yuan, which was still a little short of the goal of "tax honor". He couldn't help but frown.

Just then.

Zheng Dong suddenly spoke, "Comrade Su, I promised on behalf of the camp that the purchase price of all spiritual materials will be 10% or 20% higher than the market price. Look, how about these spiritual materials sold at a price of 240,000 yuan?"

Su Luo was secretly happy and nodded, "Okay, it depends on your price!"

"You can wait a moment."

Zheng Dong opened his personal computer, logged into the internal website, reported the application for the acquisition of spiritual material, and said with a smile:

"Comrade Su, it will take some time to get the money. Please wait patiently, or go to the arsenal to choose a suitable weapon, a weapon worth less than 5,000 yuan, you can just take it."

Su Luo nodded and followed Zheng Dong to the arsenal.

What a pity.

Most weapons with a price of less than 5,000 yuan are of little difference from the Rock 17 style, so there is really no need to change them.

then.

Zheng Dong made a heart-warming suggestion:

"The Rock model also has an upgraded version, called Rock 23, and there is no difference in the rate of fire and range, but the magazine has been greatly modified, with a bullet capacity of 38, and its price is only 3,000 yuan."

"What do you think about it when you use two Rock 23 styles to replace the Rock 17 style in your hand?"

Su Luo was stunned at first, then fell into deep thought.

As a police pistol, the Locke Type 17 is powerful enough to break the skin of a conventional dragon beast, but the bullet capacity is only 18 rounds. After one round of output, the magazine must be replaced.

For experienced gunmen, it is not a big problem.

pity.

His gun skills are relatively unfamiliar, and it is difficult to smoothly complete the magazine replacement during the fierce battle.

Zheng Dong's proposal actually met his needs.

final.

Su Luo agreed with Zheng Dong's suggestion and liked to recommend the two Locke 23 styles.

…………

Temporary camp.

The fax machine made a "kick" sound, and then one after another, spitting out tax payment certificates and financial payment notices from Su Luo and other monks.

Next second.

Su Luo received a text message from the bank on his mobile phone.

"Trading reminder: [Qingcheng Bank] Qingcheng District Defense Corps completed the transfer transaction to your account number 6574 with RMB 229,876.54, and the balance was RMB 230,022.33."

Su Luo was delighted.

The first of the three major conditions for changing majors - tax payment is glorious, completed!

Next.

It is to try every means to gain recognition from other majors of Pioneer Academy and to defeat a lecturer in classical Taoism in public!

By completing the above three items, you can escape from the cage of classical Taoism and transfer to other majors!

"It's soon, it's soon~" Su Luo showed joy on his face, thinking about what to do next, and thought: "I still have to discuss it with Senior Fan to gain some experience in changing majors."

It was at this moment.

A monk suddenly shouted:

“The bus has arrived.”

A three-story blue-white bus that can accommodate hundreds of people slowly drove into the temporary camp.

Except for some monks who arrived by car, most of them boarded the [Kor Grassland-Qingcheng] dedicated bus.

Su Luo came to his senses and followed the crowd. On the third floor of the bus, he found a seat by the window to sit down, opened the glass window, and waved to Jiang Xiaocong, Zheng Dong and others in the temporary camp.

Jiang Xiaocong smiled sweetly, her cheeks were shallow, and she also waved and shouted:

"Big brother who fights monsters, goodbyeヾ(￣▽￣)~"

Su Luo felt warm in his heart, waved his hand and said goodbye, then leaned back and leaned against the soft-up chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The monks in the nearby seats talked about their harvest today.

"Although I am forty years old this year, I am still very strong. I fucked three dragon-grown goats last night. Isn't it amazing?"

"I also killed two dragon-type grassland wolves. Unfortunately, the dragon abilities that canine creatures awaken are mostly dragon roars. With the skills of ordinary people, we can't take them out intact. Apart from the blood of the sub-dragons, there is nothing particularly valuable. Oh, it's a waste of time."

"I want to praise our Captain Fu Qingyang here. Last night, he led a few of us newcomers and killed a total of seven dragon beasts, with a cumulative income of more than 300,000!"

At this moment, a monk suddenly spoke, "Oh, I really don't want those dragon-like beasts to die. If they are allowed to reproduce and grow in the mountains and forests, then the monks in Qingcheng will make a fortune!"

moment.

The whole audience was quiet.

The Four Orifices Warrior-Fu Qingyang shouted:

"Lao Gou, what are you talking about? If the dragon-type beasts continue to proliferate, it will inevitably affect the safety of the people in the western suburbs!"

"They come here every day to cook for us, and for service, and look down and see each other. There is a bit of incense. Do you want them to die or displace them?"

"You have some face!"

Lao Gou smiled embarrassedly and said nothing.

Many monks also agreed in unison.

Making money is only temporary, and it will cause trouble to the people in the western suburbs to be stabbed by others for the rest of their lives!

Su Luo couldn't help but look up at Fu Qingyang and exclaimed in his heart:

"No wonder this person can become the center of the temporary camp. Whether it is character or strength, it is the best choice!"

The three-story bus went all the way forward and soon arrived at Qingcheng District.

Many monks scattered in a hurry.

When the crowd dispersed, Lao Gou, who was scolded, suddenly stomped his feet a few times and cursed:

"Damn it! What kind of moral model are you pretending to be? You don't make a bastard if you have money!"

After saying that.

Lao Gou made a phone call and drove to Qingcheng Pioneer Academy.

After a few minutes.

At the gate of the college.

A gentle and gentle middle-aged man waved to the coming car with a smile:

"Here."

"Director Qin, I will give you some Asian Dragon Blood. How can you receive it personally?" Lao Gou quickly reversed into the garage, holding Qin Shouren's hand that he took the initiative to extend.

Qin Shouren patted Lao Gou's shoulder, and his voice was mellow:

"If you don't know, the spiritual materials you sold by Lao Gou have always been well-known in Qingcheng~"

Hearing the praise from the head of the classical Taoist Department, Lao Gou couldn't help but feel fluttering. He quickly handed out two glass bottles containing pure black blood, and said with a flattering smile:
Chapter completed!