Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 3 Selling lighters, coveting
real world.

"Currently there are only 4250 people's coins in the bank card, and this can only be slowed down." Fang Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, clasped his hands, and his joints cracked.

He just found an audio company called Focus Culture on the Internet. After consulting, he learned that video tapes and old-fashioned projectors are almost extinct now.

It takes one week to order, and a deposit of 5000 must be paid in advance, otherwise they will not make orders.

"Hey, what should I do to get there?"

The video tape projector had to slow down, and Fang Chen thought about what would be more suitable for reselling.

"Clarify the situation before we talk!"

Fang Chen decided to find out first, what things in the world of S Beach are more sought-after, and they are cheaper in the real world.

I just graduated, and I don't have much money in my card, so I can only operate a wave of investment that is small and easy to carry, and earn a wave of gold first.

This understanding lasted for three days.

Fang Chen discovered that in the MG period, most things could not be produced by themselves, and they relied on imports, such as foreign fire, foreign oil, foreign cloth, foreign wine, foreign cigarettes, foreign guns, foreign guns, foreign cars...

As long as it is foreign goods are very popular.

"In the real world, for the MG period, any item is a foreign product!" Fang Chen's eyes flashed brightly, as if he saw countless gold bars and oceans flying towards him.

With the flashlight projection door to enter the S beach world, Fang Chen decided to set a small goal and earn 10 fan coins first.

The most profitable business is naturally flour.

This thing was very common in the MG period. There was a guy called Big Smoke, which was much cheaper than the real world. If it was a big profit in the real world, he would not do things that harmed his compatriots.

Hearing that if the weight exceeds 50 grams, one peanut will be rewarded, Fang Chen directly rejects it.

Of course, if you can shuttle to the island country, you are willing to do harm.

antique?

At this time, the warlords were divided, and gold was the hard currency. Antiques were not very valuable, but they could make a lot of money in modern times, but unless they were passed down from the ancestors, it was said that they had to be handed over to receive a subsidy of 500 yuan.

If you force a large amount of private goods, you have to cry behind bars.

This doesn't work either.

Use realistically imitated jade and jewelry to sell in S Beach World?

Fang Chen directly rejected it. Firstly, there was no source of goods, and secondly, there was no outlet for high-quality imitation jade. Low-quality imitation jade probably wouldn't be able to fool those in the industry.

"Fire?"

Matches were a must in the Republic of China.

After a few days of observation, Fang Chen discovered that ordinary civilians used matches to light fires and smoke opium, but they didn't make much money for a few cents a box.

On the contrary, the lighter is somewhat reliable. Fang Chen once saw several high-class people in Buick rickshaws, as well as some bankers in suits, take out their lighters and light their cigarettes elegantly, envious of others.

Moreover, in a firm called 'Kun Kee', he saw an old-fashioned kerosene lighter, which was actually priced at 4 yuan!
Lighters originated from overseas during the period of the Republic of China. They belonged to luxury goods and were only used by wealthy businessmen.

Fang Chen decided to get a lighter to test the water first.

On a certain treasure, Fang Chen saw a copy of Zorro kerosene windproof old-fashioned grinding wheel copper-plated lighter, which can be customized for DIY lettering. Buy more than 50 pieces for 27 yuan each and free shipping. The place of origin is Yiwu.

Fang Chen spent 2700 yuan to order 100 lighters, and another 500 yuan for 100 sets of cotton thread, kerosene and other accessories, and asked the merchant to engrave the [zorro] English logo.

The reason for using this logo is that it makes the lighter look more like a foreign product.

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"Yes, for now, the appearance of this lighter is a bit old-fashioned, but in Shanghai Bund World, it is much better than that of Kunji lighter!"

Three days later, Fang Chen received the ordered lighter, cotton thread, kerosene and other accessories.

The exterior is copper-plated, and the front is engraved with zorro in English according to Fang Chen's request, and a foreign flavor blows over.

Fang Chen took another two days off, unpacked all the lighters, picked up the green cloth bag with the lighter on his back, opened the flashlight projection door, and came to S Beach World.

Kunji Commercial Bank covers an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters and is the largest department store on Dongchang Road.

There are many customers in the store, and the guys shuttle.

As soon as Fang Chen entered the store, a clever assistant came up to him.

Shivering, Fang Chen explained why he came, and soon saw shopkeeper Yan, a thin old man wearing glasses and a long gown.

"Mr. Fang, it's inconvenient to talk in detail here, please follow me."

Seeing Fang Chen take out the lighter and demonstrate it, it was on at one o'clock, and the flame was concentrated, shopkeeper Yan's eyes flashed, and he respectfully welcomed him to the back of the firm.

The lighter is a new thing, it is from the west, and shopkeeper Yan also got the first batch of goods a month ago, and it is out of stock now.

The next batch of goods is expected to arrive in 3 months, and he is in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the pillow came after drowsiness!

"Shopkeeper Yan, this lighter is the latest gadget I brought back from the United States. I can say that there are not many people I have seen in S Sea. If the price is right, I will make a deal." After seeing Shopkeeper Yan playing with it, Fang Chen said, Put away the lighter, said calmly.

"A lighter costs 4 yuan!"

Shopkeeper Yan is a person who knows the goods, he reluctantly looks away from the backpack.

The goods in this young man's hands are beautiful and elegant, much higher-grade than the goods he bought last time. Yesterday, Brigadier Chen and County Chief Zhang sent people over to ask if the lighters had arrived.

These days, lighters, foreign watches, and foreign cars are the favorites of famous people.

A suit of foreign goods has become a symbol of the upper class.

In his opinion, the purchase price of these lighters is 4 yuan each, and it is absolutely no problem to sell them for 10-11 yuan, or even higher.

After the last batch of lighters were out of stock, many people came to ask, worrying about not being able to sell them at a price.

Although Shopkeeper Yan wanted these lighters very much, but in terms of business, it was necessary to severely lower the purchase price.

"Shopkeeper Yan, my purchase price is more than 4 yuan, please tell me the actual price."

Fang Chen said lightly.

He remembered that a few days ago, Kunji sold a lighter for 4 yuan, and his own product was of a higher grade than Kunji sold too many lighters, so it was more than 4 yuan.

"Mr. Fang"

Shopkeeper Yan's face showed embarrassment, as if he said with great heartache. "Well, how about 6 yuan per piece?"

"It's not easy for me to fly across the sea to bring these goods back. Each one costs 10 yuan. If it works, if it doesn't work, I'll find another place." Fang Chen turned and left.

He had seen it. On this street, there were more than a dozen firms smaller than Kunji, and they were not worried about selling them.

"Mr. Fang, 9 yuan per piece, this is my bottom line, you have to let me earn some money?!" Shopkeeper Yan shouted from behind. There are more than ten businesses on this street. If he doesn't accept it, Mr. Fang will definitely Go to another firm.

In this way, the name of the largest and most complete commercial firm on this street is not worthy of its name.

Another one, County Magistrate Zhang and Brigadier Chen have sent people to ask several times. It would be hard to say if the lighters were out of stock.

"Okay, just 9 yuan!"

Fang Chen did the math, and 9 yuan is about the same.

"Then it's settled."

Shopkeeper Yan showed joy on his face, picked up the abacus, slapped it, raised his head and said. "One hundred lighters, 9 yuan each, a total of 900 yuan, 25 small gold bars, and another 25 yuan."

"it is good."

Fang Chen nodded. Before coming, he searched on Baidu. In the 20s and 30s of the Republic of China, a gold bar was worth about 30-40 oceans, and this exchange rate was quite reasonable.

The 25 yuan is not counted. Just 25 gold bars, each of which is equivalent to 31.25 grams according to the old system of the Republic of China, a total of 781.25 grams. The actual market price is 276.75 per gram. Isn’t that 20 million?

"By the way, shopkeeper Yan, can you trade with gold bars?"

Fang Chen makes money to improve his life in the real world, Dayang cannot be used in reality, but gold bars are hard currency at any time, and it is safe to exchange them for RMB at a gold shop.

"Okay, but wait for a while."

After Yan's shopkeeper finished speaking, he called the accountant and asked him to pick up the gold bars.

While waiting for the shopkeeper, Fang Chen chatted with shopkeeper Yan everywhere.

Suddenly, his heart moved. "Treasurer Yan, I travel between Xiyang and Huaxia, and this is what I do. If you want, next time I will bring some more and come directly to you."

He said that on purpose.

God knows, will shopkeeper Yan have bad intentions?
After all, this is the period of MG's separatism, which is not peaceful.

Of course, Fang Chen said, after finishing this vote, he will definitely not come again.

"Good, good, great!"

Shopkeeper Yan was overjoyed when he heard the words. "I look forward to Mr. Fang's next visit!"

Although I made a lot less money, it would be nice if we could cooperate for a long time.

"Boss, get ready."

After a while, the accountant came in with a small bag, and shopkeeper Yan took it and handed it to Fang Chendao. "Mr. Fang, please click."

"Having a shuttle door is awesome, and it's a huge profit to be a loser!"

Fang Chen took the heavy bag, his heart was pounding with excitement, and when he opened it, the golden light dazzled his eyes.

Gold bars, he has grown so big, he has never seen it before.

Fang Chen took out two small gold bars and bumped each other, seeing the imprints, he put them away with confidence.

"Happy cooperation!"

Fang Chen shook hands with shopkeeper Yan, then picked up his backpack and walked out of Kunji. "Shopkeeper Yan, the next batch of goods arrives, I'll come directly to you!"

"it is good!"

Shopkeeper Yan waved from behind. "Mr. Fang, if you have other foreign goods, you can also come to my place, such as bicycles. As long as foreign watches are foreign, I will buy them all!"

"must!"

Fang Chen thought, bicycles, foreign watches, you can have all of these.

Of course, I won't look for shopkeeper Yan next time.

He still knows how to change a place with one shot.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to eat Mr. Fang?" Looking at Fang Chen's leaving back, the accountant asked.

"Foreign goods are in high demand now, and it's hard to find a network. Mr. Fang has a network for foreign goods, so let's keep him to cooperate for a while!" Shopkeeper Yan looked at the direction Fang Chen left, pondered for a moment, and shook his head.

25 gold bars is not a small amount, and in normal times, he would be cheated, but this time for a long-term cooperation, it is enough to find out the origin of this Mr. Fang.

"Yes, the shopkeeper!"

Fang Chen turned around, but he didn't know that someone was staring at him.

Zhang Wangcai pulls rickshaws along Dongchang Road. He seldom pulls people, and pulling rickshaws is just a cover.

Because of his quick thinking, he specially followed some wealthy customers at the entrance of the big business house, and then followed them for robbery.

After more than ten years, he has gained a lot, and he has also trained his extraordinary eyesight and tracking skills.

With his unique skills, he never missed a shot.

Today, he happened to be squatting not far from Kun Ji. When Fang Chen came out with the package, he found out that the package was very heavy.

"There are strips of protrusions on the outside of the package, it can't be the ocean! Could it be the little yellow croaker!" Zhang Wangcai's eyes lit up, his professional vision made Zhang Wangcai's heart beating, and he hurriedly followed in secret.

More than 20 minutes later, Fang Chen stood under the garden wall where the shuttle gate was located, and when he was about to climb over the wall and enter the wall, he saw a patched rickshaw slowly passing by out of the corner of his eye.

"Damn it, who is following me?"

Fang Chen's whole body tensed up. He had some impressions of this patch, as if it had stopped not far from the entrance of Kun Ji.

"Could it be shopkeeper Yan's person?"

Shopkeeper Yan's kind face flashed in Fang Chen's mind, and he shook his head, whether it was him or not, he would not go there in the future.

"Someone is following you now, and you must not go back to reality. If the shuttle door is exposed, you'd be fooling around!" Thinking of this, Fang Chen tightened his backpack and left here at a faster pace, turning into the crowded street.

Fang Chen observed from time to time, and saw that the rickshaw turned around the street without knowing it, and hung behind it again.

After walking through several streets, Fang Chen came to the Meihua Theater unknowingly.

"Hey, there is!"

Immediately, his eyes lit up, he paid the copper coin to enter the theater, and instead of watching the movie, he left directly through the back door.

"Your uncle, finally got rid of it!"

Fang Chen turned twelve streets, feeling that there should be no one following him, so he went straight to the shuttle door with peace of mind.

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"This person is so cautious!"

Zhang Wangcai looked at the figure carrying the package in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

He followed him all the way, and when he saw Fang Chen entering the cinema, he bought a ticket and followed him in. Fang Chen left directly through the back door, and he also came out through the back door, following Fang Chen more carefully.

"Hey, no matter how cautious you are, you ran into me, Zhang Wangcai!"

Along the way, seeing Fang Chen turning left and right, Zhang Wangcai sneered.

Although he was very confident in his tracking methods, he didn't dare to be careless. He carefully hid in the distance. As long as he caught the opportunity of no one, he could steal the property of the person in front of him.

When Fang Chen climbed over the wall and entered, Zhang Wangcai was taken aback.

"It's back here again, it's actually Hartung's mansion?"

No one in Shanghai knows the name of Hartung.

He was originally a Jew, and he brought 6 silver dollars to a foreign country to become the largest real estate developer in Shai in a short period of time, which is a legend.

"This person climbed over the wall and entered. He shouldn't be a friend or relative of Hartung, could he be a colleague?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wangcai thought it was very possible.

This person stole things and got Kunji to take action, that's definitely the case!
The world's thieves belong to one family, so what if they get a share of the pie?
Thinking of this, Zhang Wangcai quickly climbed over the wall and entered.

"Where is the person? Why is it missing?"

Zhang Wangcai climbed over the courtyard wall, and what he saw was an empty field with a radius of more than ten meters and an old locust tree. Where were there people?

"Could it be that I encountered a ghost?"

Zhang Wangcai looked at the big locust tree in front of him, and thought that the big locust tree was yin and easy to attract ghosts, so he subconsciously took a few steps back and took out the Mauser from his waist.

This gun was obtained by Zhang Wangcai from an unlucky ghost three years ago, and it has no bullets.

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