Nobody told me it's not a game

Chapter 172 Price
"Ancient Crystals" can provide adventurers with experience points, but there are few other uses, and they have a relatively stable output.

Therefore, the price of this thing is certainly not cheap, but it is usually not much more expensive.

Just yesterday, the three major families of Bai, Meng, and Sun suddenly bought ancient crystals in a big way. They wanted as much as they wanted, all in cash, and hundreds of thousands of goods were eaten in one bite!
The ancient crystals that had been accumulated for several years in the mailbox city were sold out overnight!
What is this for?
Many crystallizers are puzzled, but it is good to make money.

The goods are sold, so it is natural to replenish them.

The entire Postbox City scraped the ground and couldn't find a hundred crystals. If you want to replenish, you can only go to other cities to buy——

96511 traffic lag.

Pulling from other places is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the fare is huge.

Even the most powerful crystallizers hesitated, wondering whether to make a move.

It was also at this time that new news came:

The Blue Beast Adventure Group has a large number of ancient crystals for sale, and it is said that there are 30 pieces in stock.

Their leader said that those who are interested in purchasing, please come to the headquarters of the blue beast to negotiate.

"The blue beast..."

The brown-haired and blue-eyed crystallizer Gorbachio stroked his beard and turned to look at his son: "Is there such a group in our mailbox city?"

Gorbachio's son wore a shirt, waistcoat and boots.

He obviously did his homework and said, "A very small adventure group that recently had a new owner."

very small...

How could a small adventure group have 30 in stock?

Bragging must also abide by the Basic Law!
Ge Baqiao waved his hand and was about to speak when his son suddenly said, "Father, it is said that...the head of the three families of Sun Mengbai has been in and out of the headquarters of the Blue Beast recently."

yeah?
Gorbachio rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go and have a look now!"

Drive by boat, all the way forward.

"I beat you to death!"

The black-covered boat was passing through the river, Gorbachio heard the commotion on the shore, and turned his eyes.

A group of low-level adventurers used force in the street, their eyes were red, and some even showed knives!
Gorbachio shook his head and said, "Yazov, did you see that?"

Yazov, the son of Gorbachev, stood at the bow of the boat: "Father, there seems to be some conflict between them. In the past few days, the security of Mailbox City has deteriorated sharply. I think... the death of Mr. Postman and the patrol horse is the root cause."

Gorbachio sneered: "That's not the root cause, it's because someone is causing trouble. In the past few days, have you been restless?"

Yazov was startled, nodded and said, "Yes, father. I've been very irritable recently."

"Appetite."

Gorbachio said three words.

There was an inexplicable brilliance in his green eyes, and he turned to look at his son: "This is the power of the appetites. The appetites have the ability to provoke people's hearts. They cause fights and induce people to fall. Every bit of violence in the mailbox city They will become their nourishment and strengthen their strength... Poor citizens of Postbox City, they are in great trouble."

Yazov was slightly surprised.

He didn't quite understand what his father was talking about, but he always felt that this was not a good thing.

He asked: "My lord father, shall we leave Mailbox City temporarily?"

Gorbachio shook his head: "No, we won't leave. The appetites are just provoking emotions. As long as we restrain our inner impulses and reduce contact with others, we can avoid being harmed. As for the countermeasures... I have already anonymously reported to the book club, otherwise Besides, it is beyond my control as a small businessman."

Yazov, be silent.

The black-covered boat docked near the headquarters of the Canglan Beast. Gorbachio got off the boat and walked to the gate of the Canglan Beast. He saw a sign posted on the door: "Crystal merchants enter here."

Not knowing why, he followed the instructions and arrived at a warehouse.

Through the opened door, Gorbachio saw countless layers of crystals stacked on the ground. The number is extremely huge, and the spot in the entire mailbox city may be here!
"Father."

Yazov gave a low cry, motioning his father to look around.

It wasn't just their father and son standing in front of the warehouse.All the crystallizers from Mailbox City have been invited here, and there are still a few unfamiliar faces, who seem to be members of the three major families by looking at their clothes.

"Everyone, I believe you understand the situation. We, the Blue Beast, are about to deal with [-] ancient crystals. Please write your quotations on a piece of paper and put them in the box in my hand. After that, we will publicly check the tickets. The highest price gets."

The voice sounded from one side.

Kichijiro held a box and announced with a serious face.

Gorbachio was startled when he heard the words, and wondered: "Sir, such a big deal can't be so hasty, right? At least, we should give us some time to prepare."

Jijiro remained expressionless: "If you feel rushed, you can come again next time."

Haste is really haste.

There are 30 ancient crystals, with a total value of over [-] million. Such a large order, after eating a few meals and washing your feet a few times, has a little sign, shouldn't it be too much?
but……

Hurry back to haste, under the acquisition of the three major families in Mailbox City, the whole city is out of stock.

Now is the time when the market is good, and if you miss the deal in front of you, you will miss the opportunity. Who doesn't want to make money?

After the pen and paper were handed out, Gorbachio looked at the piece of paper in front of him, his mind running at high speed!
How much should you write?
He looked up and looked at his peers.

The peers also looked dignified. They looked at each other, obviously very hesitant.

If I write less, I am afraid of being snatched away by others;

If I write too much, I feel that it is not worthwhile.

All the people present were from the business field, so naturally they were not lacking in shrewdness.They immediately thought of countermeasures - forming an alliance and unifying pricing.

In this way, Canglan Beast's "two peaches kill three warriors" strategy will be ineffective, and they will not be able to provoke anyone!
But the problem is...

There were several people present, obviously not businessmen.

They seemed to be the servants of the Sun, Bai, and Meng families. These people obviously would not form an alliance with the businessman, and the businessman was unwilling to share information with them.

After all, if you want to make money, you have to make money from the three major families.

Gorbachio's thoughts changed sharply, but he couldn't think of a suitable countermeasure. His eyes flickered, and he untied the tie on his shirt.

Kichijiro was ruthless and said, "The bidding will end in one minute."

People from the three major families stepped forward and put their prices into the box.

They bid.

In the current situation, the test is nothing more than confidence.If you are optimistic about market expectations and think that you will definitely make some money, the price given will of course be higher.

If you are worried that all the goods will be dropped in your hands, then the quotation will of course be lower.

Gorbachio squinted his eyes, thought to himself: "There must be a reason for the three major families to suddenly acquire crystals; the situation in Mailbox City is far from good! The more turbulent it is, the more valuable the crystals will be. High, even if there is no 'appetizer' to interfere, the struggle between Shenyinhui and 96577's new general will not end immediately, the price of ancient crystals may not be lowered! It's better to—”

He writes down a number.

When Yazov saw the number, he was so surprised that he couldn't even control his expression: "Father... this price?!"

Gorbachio raised his hand to signal him to be quiet.

After 1 minute, all bids are submitted.

Kichijiro opened the box on the spot, looked at it one by one, and said, "Mr. Sun, please come in and discuss in detail."

A young man present nodded: "Yes, sir."

Gorbachio was slightly taken aback, and looked at the young man.

He didn't expect that someone would bid higher than him!

　There will be one more after that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)