"Check-in successful. Received 25,000 yuan. Balance: 251,150 yuan."
The system notification suddenly flashed at the edge of Luo Fan's vision.
It immediately caught Luo Fan's attention.
25,000 in check-in funds? I get 25,000 yuan just for checking in each day now?
Good grief, if I really only bought daily necessities from the Mall page, these check-in funds would be enough to support a team of several hundred people, wouldn't they?
25,000 yuan a day. What about a month? That would be 750,000 in check-in funds?
And a year? Nine million?
Before the Apocalypse, an annual income of nine million would have been an outrageous figure, wouldn't it?
The Mall's new service, rank-up, costs at least 100,000 yuan to raise a second tier uncanny artifact to third tier.
In other words, about four or five days' worth of check-in funds would let me upgrade an artifact to third tier now, right?
As for my Sniper-Kill Gun, it needs 380,000 in check-in funds to rank up. That's only about half a month?
Hmm, 25,000 is quite a lot, but more importantly, I need to hurry up and reach Lv32 to see how much my check-in funds increase with each level as a Third-Tier Sequence User.
Luo Fan silently did some calculations about his check-in funds.
He felt even more motivated to reach Lv32.
Besides, his current balance was 250,000.
In other words, in another few days, he could probably save enough check-in funds to rank up the Sniper-Kill Gun, right?
Of course, if he also factored in the vegetables and other things he needed to supply to the Aerospace Base and Greenedge Base, it would take longer.
"Luo Fan, Luo Fan? What are you thinking about?"
Luo Fan's attention was entirely on his check-in funds. Seeing his blank stare and