"Mr. Qianfan, fifty million molas is not a small amount. Is it too much of a burden for you?"

"I didn’t expect you to take my words so seriously. From the looks of it, I owe you a favor."

"In the future, if you need to find me for something, just ask. If I have the ability, I will help you."

As Qian Fan walked out of the Star Studio, Zhongli expressed his approval of Qian Fan's payment behavior just now. Even when he was still making molas, there was no way he could consume such a number of molas in one day.

This kind of molas Zhongli couldn't understand the pressure La La brought to mortals, but with such a huge amount, he always felt that the amount of money Qian Fan spent on him was a bit too large.

However, for Qian Fan, this was definitely It's nothing

"Old man, we also bought something. Tens of millions of molas is an astronomical figure to ordinary people, but for me, it is within an acceptable range."

"There's no need to worry about me. It's getting late. Where do you want to eat?"

Considering that Qianfan seemed to have spent too much money just now, Zhongli thought about it and casually took Qianfan to a roadside stall and asked him to eat a bowl of noodles with him.

"Although the taste of these roadside stalls is not the best, if you just have a regular meal, it is still a good place to go."

Zhong Li's operation immediately caused Qian Fan to get into trouble.

He just bought nearly 50 million antiques, and then brought himself here to eat a bowl of seven or eight mora ramen. Is this really appropriate?

What is this? Riding a bicycle to a nightclub, where is the luxury?

However, Qianfan has never been the kind of person who is pampered. He can also eat a bowl of noodles from a roadside stall.

After all, who is not an ordinary person in China? What about people? No matter how rich they are, they still eat those things.

"Mr. Zhongli, I have something to discuss with you."

"After I finish, you can see for yourself whether it suits you."

While murmuring, Qianfan sat across from Zhongli and waved his hand gently to him.

"If you have something to say, it doesn’t hurt to say it. Zhongli nodded and put a little vinegar into the bowl of noodles.

"I want you to open a pawn shop and let you run it yourself. Qianfan paused and told Zhongli what he had just thought in the Star Studio.

Zhongli listened carefully while eating noodles. After thinking for about a minute, he looked at Qianfan very seriously.

"I don't have the money to open a pawn shop"

"Of course I know you have no money, so I will pay for it for you."

The noodles almost came out of his nostrils. Qianfan coughed a few times and Cai looked at Zhongli with a confused expression.

"I will sponsor your shop, help you decorate the store's appearance, and do a good job of publicity for you."

"As for the rest of the business issues, it's up to you to solve them yourself."

Facing Qianfan's opinion, Zhongli began to lower his head and think.

After a while, he raised his head again and stared directly at Qianfan.

"As the God of Contract, I will not tolerate this person’s unbridled demands from others just because of his status."

"You have already given me enough. I will not ask for anything more from you before I figure out how to repay you."

"This is a rule, I can't do this."

Zhongli said this, and Qianfan did agree.

However, he really had one thing that Zhongli needed to give him.

"Mr. Zhongli, there is actually something you can give me"

"As long as you give me that one thing, all my efforts to you will be nothing."

"You no longer owe me any favors, and we are completely even. Qianfan sat upright and began to describe to Zhongli what he needed.

"I need a round, shiny, brim-blin bead."

Listening to Qianfan's words, Zhongli frowned and looked at Qianfan with an intriguing look in his eyes.

"The Eye of God is a reward for those who have lofty aspirations and continue to strive for them."

"As far as you are concerned, this condition has not been met now. Your request does not comply with the rules."

"Moreover, your current behavior is a bit similar to bribery in official circles."

"No one has dared to bribe the God of Rock yet, Qianho, you are the first."

Zhongli's words did not surprise Qianfan, but he didn't want to give up just like that.

"Mr. Zhongli, didn’t you also develop your own divine eye?"

"In fact, I am not a native of this world. You should also know that it is not a big deal to make an exception for me."

"Moreover, having the Eye of God awarded by you is also a win-win deal for you and me."

"The Eye of God is not only a reward. After you have the Eye of God, you don't have to worry about me being a potential threat to Liyue."

The Eye of God is a reward from God to those who have pure wishes. When they have it, it means that God has cast their sight on them. In other words, God can always pay attention to these people. No matter how you say the Eye of God, it is the same as the Seventh Eye. Gods are more or less connected.

Qianfan's words made Zhongli silent for a while. He knocked on the table with his hand and looked at the empty bowls in front of them.

"Are you serious about trying to open a pawn shop for me?"

"There is nothing serious about this, Mr. Zhongli, you should also be aware of your own popularity in Liyue."

"Even if I don't help you promote it, it will be a matter of time before your new store becomes famous in Liyue."

"With a pawn shop, you will have a lot of free money that you can use, and you don't have to keep accounts everywhere."

Qianfan spread his hands and his eyes became sincere.

"Please Mr. Zhongli, I really want an Eye of God. Qian

Fan clasped his hands together and bowed gently to Zhongli in front of him. Zhongli looked at him for a while and smiled helplessly.

"After you have purchased my pawn shop, I will consider your request."

Zhongli finally agreed, and Qianfan also became energetic and snapped his fingers.

"The contract has been made, and those who break their promises shall be punished by eating rocks."

Qianfan used his own lines again. Zhongli shook his head helplessly, and Qianfan laughed angrily.

"You brat, you really are no big or small."

"But it doesn’t matter. You made a good point. Although I am a guest at the Purity Hall, I always trouble Hutao to help me pay the bill. It is indeed not a good thing."

"It would be very comfortable if you could own your own business and take care of it in your spare time."

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