Unscrupulous profiteer

"Um, what's that black iron pipe?" The officer found a little blond girl standing behind the machine gun, pointing the black iron can at herself. For some reason, this made him feel a little nervous. A very tense feeling.

"It's a salute for celebration and welcome." Without changing his face, Zheng Jing took out another cylindrical object, pulled a cotton rope behind the cylinder, and heard a "bang". Some colorful ribbons sprayed out of the barrel.

"Hey, it's like this. The one on the car looks better. Would you like to put it on the stick?"

"No need, you go in." The officer waved his hand and let the sergeants at the gate of the city get out of the way. At this time, many ordinary people who wanted to enter the city but stopped here to watch the excitement gathered outside the gate, and they would not let them go. I'm afraid there will be trouble.

"Then thank you, sir. We must come to support our business when it opens." After a compliment, Zheng Jing returned to the car and let Brother Heichao drive the off-road vehicle swaggeringly and slowly past the city gate.

No matter which world you are in, there are never many people in a place like the capital, plus the passers-by who followed the off-road vehicle to watch the excitement when they were outside the city. Surrounded by a crowd of spectators.

The impact of the cool and aggressive off-road vehicle on the people here is huge. People on the side of the street pointed at the moving off-road vehicle and talked about how this vehicle that is not pulled by animals runs by itself. of?And those who are blocked from the crowd and are not tall enough can only stand on tiptoe, trying to see what people are talking about.

Inside the car, Zheng Jing grinned when he saw that so many people were attracted as soon as he entered the city, but Xiao Meng beside him was not used to such a lively scene, and asked Zheng Jing suspiciously: "Boss... Didn't you say that we should make a fortune in a low-key way? Why are you so high-key this time?"

"It's true to make a fortune in a low-key manner, but we are not here to make a fortune this time, we are here to play games!"

"I understand what you're going to do." Xiao Meng's gaze towards the crowd outside became strange. If he used the machine gun on the off-road vehicle to shoot at the densely packed crowd, I'm afraid the plane merchants here would immediately Can't sit still and run out to fight Zheng Jingjue to the death?

Of course, doing this is the next strategy. Not only is it not harmonious, but it really pissed off the other party and put their lives on the line. This group of people is not their opponent, so they must use more clever means.And what is the thing that a plane merchant fears and does not want to see the most?No one knows this better than Zheng Jing, who is also a plane merchant.

The off-road vehicle drove through one street after another at a slow speed, and more and more people gathered around, and finally even the city defense army had to be dispatched. If it weren't for Zheng Jing's off-road vehicle, it was indeed just harmless like humans and animals. They were traveling on the road like a horse-drawn carriage, without showing any hostility. They had already swarmed up and killed the off-road vehicles as monsters breaking into the city.

The officer who let Zheng Jing in regretted it. He didn't expect that the off-road vehicle would cause such a big commotion as soon as it entered the city, but he was too soft on his hands. After all, he was embarrassed to come up again after accepting the gift from Zheng Jing. If Zheng Jing disturbed the law and order and wanted to confiscate his car, he could only ask his sergeants to disperse the crowd, but the effect was weak, and more and more people came to join in the fun after hearing the news.

There are sergeants leading the way in front, and thousands of people follow behind. Everywhere you go, there are empty alleys. Zheng Jing can’t enjoy this kind of treatment on earth. He couldn’t help but let Brother Heichao drive two more streets until he came to At a market in Wangcheng, the off-road vehicle finally stopped.

As soon as the people following saw the off-road vehicle stop, some bold people wanted to squeeze up to take a closer look at the steel monster. Fortunately, there was an army to maintain order, so there was no stampede.

After the scene finally stabilized, Zheng Jing squeezed Nina away, climbed up from the sunroof of the off-road vehicle, looked at the crowds of people around him, and suddenly took out a loudspeaker in his hand.

"Ahem, thank you for coming to support me, I know everyone must really want to know who I am and what I am here for, right?"

No one was talking around, everyone quietly pricked up their ears to listen to what Zheng Jing had to say.

However, some magicians mixed in the crowd saw the big speaker in Zheng Jing's hand and their eyes widened. Sound transmission magic?No, why do I have to use magic power to maintain a complex magic circle when I use this kind of spell? This guy just needs to hold such an object in his hand?It's not science... no, it's not magic!

Zheng Jing put on a trick on purpose, and said mysteriously: "The friend who entered the city with me outside the city gate just now should have known that, yes, I am a businessman! A businessman from a far away place, As for what products I'm selling...please see!"

If it was on the earth, people would turn around and go home immediately after hearing this, but it would be different for people who haven’t had a crowd here for 800 years. Everyone followed Zheng Jing's hand and looked away.

The thing that Zheng Jing took out was of course the electric fan that was given to the officer before. It was not much bigger than a slap. Zheng Jing pressed the button, and the fan blades started to rotate. There was a burst of exclamation.

"so amazing!"

"It really turned around by itself."

Zheng Jing jumped off the roof with an electric fan in his hand: "Then, does anyone want to experience the effect of this product up close? This old man, are you interested?"

Coincidentally, the onlooker selected by Zheng Jing happened to be an old pedant who studied magic. Seeing the fan still turning in Zheng Jing's hand, he asked, "This is the magic core of the wind element." Driven?"

"Uh, no."

"Then can I take him apart?" The old man's eyes glowed piercingly, wishing he could dismantle the fan in Zheng Jing's hand immediately.

Zheng Jing nodded helplessly: "Okay, as long as you buy it, you can do whatever you want when you take it back."

"how much is it?"

"20 gold coins."

"Take it!" The old man didn't even hesitate, he put a money bag into Zheng Jing's hand, and then grabbed the fan from Zheng Jing's hand and ran home excitedly.

As soon as the old man left, another person crowded in front of Zheng Jing, took out a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into Zheng Jing's hand: "Hey! Give me one too, I want to buy it too!"

"And me! And me!"

"I'll buy two!"

In an instant, Zheng Jing was surrounded by people who wanted to buy electric fans with money. 20 gold coins is really not a lot of money for the economic level of the people of Wangcheng. More than that.

The boom in sales is exactly as Zheng Jing expected, but what makes him a little depressed is that it seems that the purpose of most people buying electric fans is not to blow hair, but to disassemble it to study why it can turn?

All the members of the mercenary group were called out of the car by Zheng Jing to help sell goods and collect money. More than 20 people were busy working together, but the enthusiasm of the crowd was still unstoppable.

The happiest one was Nina, a small money fan. In just ten minutes, the big bag under her feet was filled with gold coins. Zheng Jing said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, is the price of 20 gold coins too cheap? I think these people will buy it if the price is raised to 200."

Zheng Jing showed a treacherous smile: "It's okay, anyway, they will definitely come back tomorrow to buy chargers, and then they will make a good profit."

The batch of electric fans brought by Zheng Jing were sold out quickly, and then the excitement disappeared, and the crowd of onlookers also began to disperse slowly, but Zheng Jing's plan had just begun.

With this high-profile, publicity, and domineering appearance, he has already established a reputation among the people of Wangcheng, and the next step is to make good use of this popularity.

With the gold coins earned from selling fans this time, Zheng Jing directly rented a shop near the market, and then brought a group of employees from the mercenary group to decorate it overnight.

the next day……

"Hey! Take a look, don't miss it when you pass by! The latest and most fashionable products are here. That big sister, come and have a look, this underwear is definitely suitable for you."

The passing middle-aged aunt glanced at Zheng Jing, who was sitting behind the counter and was waving a pair of big red underpants at her, and ran away without looking back, as if avoiding hooligans.

"Damn! I'm quitting!" Zheng Jing threw the big underpants on the ground, ran into the room without saying a word, and dragged out Xiao Meng, who was still sleeping late on the bed.

"I'll ask you to buy the goods. Where did you buy these junk for me?" Zheng Jing pointed to the various heinously rotten sundries on the counter on a big red cloth, wishing to put Xiao Dream strangled.

Xiao Meng yawned, and said in a daze: "We left in such a hurry, and it's night, where can I buy you serious commodities? I met a small commodity for two yuan at the night market. Street stall, I gave him 100 yuan and took these things back."

Sensing that Zheng Jing's eyes were not friendly, Xiao Meng quickly argued again: "Oh, it's okay, isn't that what plane merchants are like? When I was just liberated, my old master often picked up some rags and sold them everywhere. .”

That's right, Zheng Jing can sell the waste oil as a biochemical weapon. If he can't sell the garbage as a treasure, then he has the nerve to call himself a profiteer?It's just a little more tongue-in-cheek.

I ran to the shop again and pulled someone out. This time it was Nina. This little girl was busy with the mercenary group last night and was trying to catch up on sleep. She was very upset to be pulled up by Zheng Jing, but When Zheng Jing stuffed a large handful of gold coins into her hand, she immediately regained her spirits and said that she would do whatever Zheng Jing wanted her to do.

It is morning now, and the traffic on the street in front of the store is not too dense. After waiting for a while, the number of people gradually increased. Zheng Jingcai seemed to have no intention of pushing an enamel cup on the edge of the counter. to the ground.

"Oh, my baby! Didn't I tell you to keep it carefully?" Zheng Jing showed an exaggerated expression. As soon as the enamel cup fell to the ground, he rushed over and carefully picked up the cup. The performance really caught the attention of some people nearby.

Nina pouted cooperatively: "It's just a cup, is it necessary to treat it like that?"

"A cup? You actually said it's just a cup?!" Zheng Jing was anxious, but when he spoke, his face was not facing Nina, but the crowd on the street: "You have to know, this is my cup. Top-level artwork designed by a great artist in my hometown! Look at the round curve of the cup mouth, and the incomplete beauty of the black parts. Let’s not talk about these, just look at the material. You can find another one in the entire royal city. Is this a cup made of lost material?"

The exaggerated introduction made many people cast their eyes over, and then they realized that Zheng Jing behind the counter, holding an enamel cup in his hand, wasn't the businessman who made a stir in the city yesterday in a steel carriage?Why did he come up with something strange again?

Someone took a closer look, and sure enough, they had never seen a cup made of such a material, neither pottery nor metal, which aroused their great interest, among other things, with the level of craftsmanship in this world , There is really no way to make the mouth of the cup so round.

Nina's eyes were watery, and she looked like she was about to cry: "Then what should I do? This cup is worth at least several thousand gold coins? I can't afford it."

Zheng Jing shook his head and sighed again: "Oh, forget it, I have pity on you, anyway, this treasure has been dropped, lost its aura, and is not worth so much money, you pay me 998 gold coins, just treat it as my treasure." Sell ​​this cup to you cheaply."

"Really? Don't need thousands of gold coins? Just 998?"

"That's right! Really, you only need 998 gold coins, and this treasure belongs to you!"

"Ok, I……"

Before Nina could say a word, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous gentleman's attire rushed up and hurriedly said: "I...I am Earl Rollin, and I want to collect this treasure as a nobleman. Please put Sell ​​it to me!"

"Yeah..." Zheng Jing and Nina smiled at each other, secretly clapped their hands under the counter, and tacitly divided the money that the Lord Earl took out into two parts, completing the work of dividing the spoils.

After selling a treasure, more people gathered at the door of Zheng Jing's store. Most of them knew about Zheng Jing's high-profile entry into the city yesterday. At this time, they saw items on the counter that they had never seen before. Rare things, eyes widened one after another, it was dizzying to see.

Well, although most of the items on the counter are rubbish, this does not hinder the interest of the people in this world, nor does it prevent Zheng Jing from selling them as treasures.

Under Zheng Jing's introduction, the ballpoint pen is not called a ballpoint pen, it is a fast writing tool that only senior generals are qualified to use, and the glass-cleaning water is not called a glass-cleaning water. The magic holy water, even a second-hand thermos cup whose outer shell was smashed, Zheng Jing can say that this is a magic weapon with the magic power of "slowing down time and space" dug out from ancient miracles, and he slaughtered it ruthlessly. A certain magician received [-] gold coins.

The lines that Zheng Jing uttered have been rotten in the Earth TV shopping channel. The people here obviously still buy it. In addition, there is Nina, a clever girl who can talk and has a cute appearance. He sang and played the double reed, and Zheng Jing's flickering did not go too smoothly, and he disposed of all the garbage that Xiao Meng bought from the street stall in one morning.

At noon, another group of customers came to the store. They were all the same group who bought electric fans from Zheng Jing yesterday.When sleeping at night, put the electric fan on the head of the bed to blow a cool breeze, let them feel the magic of this little thing and spend a comfortable night at the same time, but when they woke up in the morning, they found that this small The practical electric fan did not turn.

If there is a quality problem with the product, of course you have to ask the seller to understand it!Zheng Jing was well prepared for their arrival, and put a bunch of small solar chargers on the counter in advance, wanting to keep the fans running?Yes, a charger costs 1000 gold coins. Buy it or not. Anyway, there is no place in this world to change the battery.

Many people are dumbfounded, 1000 gold coins is not a small amount to them, but Zheng Jing's attitude is very firm, anyway, the fan is sold to you for 20 gold coins, even if it can only run for one night, it is worth 20 gold coins If you want to let it continue to transfer, I'm sorry, it will cost more money, and there is no negotiation.

People who have experienced such a magical little thing as an electric fan are reluctant to let go of the cool wind it blows, but they have to choose to give up because of the pressure on their pockets.Just because they don't sell it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't buy it. There are a lot of rich people in Wangcheng. They only care about the enjoyment that the product can bring them, and they don't care whether they spend 20 gold coins or 2000 gold coins to enjoy it.

These people included the officer who let Zheng Jing into the city yesterday, but Zheng Jing didn't ask for his money because of face. Instead, he sent him a few more sets of electric fans and charging equipment. The officer patted his chest and promised that as long as he was here In Wangcheng, no one will come to trouble Zheng Jing's shop in one day.

"Ah, great harvest, great harvest." After working all morning, Zheng Jing stretched and stood up from behind the counter, and said to Nina, "Go and count how many gold coins we have earned today."

Nina looked at the big bags full of gold coins piled up behind the counter, and said with staring eyes: "Let me count the money, are you not afraid that I will secretly hide some of your money?"

Zheng Jing waved his hand indifferently: "You can take as much money as you want, I said earlier that I didn't come here to do business for making money."

This is true. Gold is everywhere in the Dragon God Continent, but it is a strictly controlled item on Earth. Selling more of it can cause shocks in the gold market. The gold he brought back last time did not know that he would have to wait until When will it be finished, and how can it be possible to be interested in things like gold?

Nina became puzzled: "Not for making money? Then what's the use of making so much money?"

"Oh... let me think about this question." Zheng Jing pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Yes, you and Eric will take the money to buy the magic core, and buy it at a high price. How much can you charge?" How much, the quantity is not limited and the quality is not limited, anyway, as long as you can buy it back, buy it for me!"

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