Infinite Differences

"Three days before the auction is about to end, the next round of auction items can be displayed as a preview." Tang Cheng continued to advise Alia: "The mid-range items, such as the cards I bought yesterday, You can list it, no need to increase the price, or even lower the price, as long as you sell it at the price of Wokai. Hey, why do you want to do this? The nature of the store is the flow of funds, but the essence Shang is actually a kind of customer flow. When someone buys something satisfactory from you, he will come next time and even recommend it to other people, thus driving the whole store’s transaction."

"You can get in touch with more promising and qualified craftsmen. It doesn't matter if the prices offered by the other party are a little bit high during this period. You have to believe that it is just a transition. When your shop gets up, it will no longer be you looking for Others, but those craftsmen eagerly came to you. Remember what Abel said before, he was begging for everything before saying that the other party agreed to put his dagger in the store for consignment, you think the other party did it Charity? Don’t be silly. If you have 20 points, the majority of the profit is actually taken away by the store, and the rest is for the craftsmen. When your store gets bigger, you can win over Those excellent craftsmen, let them be exclusive to your store, I think they will thank you very much. As for those craftsmen who set high prices in the first place, either let them lower their prices or let them go away. You mean."

After listening to Tang Cheng's words, Alia suddenly opened her mind, and therefore finally had a prototype for future development in her mind.

"The master is really good, not only fighting, but also knowing these things so clearly."

Tang Cheng rarely froze for a while, and showed a wry smile: "No, it's just a fascination from a guy I knew before."

When Alia raised her head in a weird manner, Tang Cheng had already looked away.

With the help of Tang Cheng’s planning, Alia’s store was finally officially opened three days later, changed to a carefully customized brand, and pre-advertisement bombing, such as giving some money to the supporters in the square to let them To help distribute flyers, or put up posters in conspicuous places, in short, on the day of the official opening, a lot of people gathered at the door of the store.

"Wow, awesome, it's really a 5-star card, it only sells 50 points?"

"Stupid, this price is only the reserve price for the first round of auctions. The real deal will be in? days later."

"Huh, should I try it too?"

"Anyway, it will be overwhelmed by the increase soon."

"No, I heard that everyone can only bid once a day. The price increase is at least 10 points, and the maximum increase is 100 points. If there are not many people looting, the final price is actually not that high, maybe. We also have a chance to win?"

"Really, then I want to shoot too!"

"Wait, hey, think about it, if we don't shoot now, wouldn't it be possible to sell at a super low price in a week?"

"Don't think about this kind of thing."

Sure enough, you can see from here that the prices on the counter and the bidders have undergone new changes. It seems that not everyone has such patience, and some people themselves have the mind to watch the lively and muddy waters. Knowing that the final transaction will not be at the current price, I just bluffed up the price, and coupled with the existence of gentry and wealthy businessmen, no matter what, the final result will not be much lower than the real price of these props, or even more. High, after all, human beings are always happy with competing things

"Good planning." On the periphery of the crowd, a graceful man in a suit walked up to Tang Cheng who was watching this scene.

His appearance made Tang Cheng who turned his head slightly surprised, but he immediately wanted to understand that it was taken for granted.

After all, this guy’s identity is a "manager"

"What's wrong, I remember you clearly said that you are not interested in things like business." The man did not look at Tang Cheng, but stood side by side with him, looking in the direction of the crowds together: "Now what? I also want to start a business."

"Then you are mistaken, this shop is not owned by me." Tang Cheng replied.

"I thought you figured it out." The man sighed, "As a result, you really haven't changed at all."

"You are richer, but you have also become more marketable." Tang Cheng said non-stop.

This is obviously not a good thing. The two burly bodyguards behind that person couldn't immediately take a step forward when they heard this, as if to show their momentum, but they were forced back by the man in the suit with a look.

"Do you want me to take care of it?" The man lifted his chin towards Alia, the meaning was obvious.

Tang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "If you don't interfere, I will burn the incense."

The two were silent for a while, and found that there was really nothing to talk about between them.

In the end, the man didn't intend to do useless work, and simply turned around and left: "I'm still saying that ten years ago, you can come to me anytime."

"I also answered the sentence ten years ago. I am not interested in your theory. I believe in myself."

The man looked at Tang Cheng and then at the hot counter over there: "No, I think you still have a little change."

Leaving such a sentence, the man left without looking back.

Tang Cheng was left alone, curled his lips, turned around and patted the shoulder of a person watching the crowd: "Hey, buddy, is there any smoke?"

About a week after staying in the magic city, Tang Cheng still left Alia, and once again stepped into the door of the reincarnation script.

113.The mystery of the devil

Once again stepping into the reincarnation gate of the ruins, Tang Cheng did not hesitate to choose the death arena mode.

"Reading the script..."

First, he sank briefly into a peaceful darkness, and his body dropped rapidly. When the familiar system prompt came again, Tang Cheng opened his eyes.

This is still a dark place. The so-called black does not mean that the light is too dark, but the real darkness, and you can't see your fingers.Even if Tang Cheng has the ability of night vision, it is no exception, and not far in front of him, there is a door that penetrates the light standing there.

This is easy to understand, Tang Cheng thought.

Just as his legs were about to walk in the direction of the door, a swish message appeared on the system panel.

"The current script is an alienated version of "The Devil's Mystery""

After seeing this news, Tang Cheng couldn't help but stop.

It’s not that he has any opinion on the script, but that he reacted to the word "alienation" on the prefix

The so-called alienation is like a variant in Kabane. Naturally, it cannot be measured according to common sense. This is also a script presentation method that makes the reincarnation the most headache. The rules are still those rules, but it is difficult to control originally. The information is useless again.

However, when it comes to the script of "The Mystery of Devil", Tang Cheng has no impression of himself, so this point can be ignored-this happens occasionally. After all, it is impossible for Tang Cheng to experience any script. Or know it.

He waited for further prompts from the system, but the system that should have reported clearance and failure conditions seemed like a misfire, and there was no more sound.

In this case, it is not that the system has a bug, but that the content of the level will be presented from the script in some form, so before that, the system will no longer be spoiled.

Tang Cheng thinking about it this way started to act again, quickened his pace, and finally stepped into the door where the light penetrated.

It was completely different from the dark space just now. After passing through the door, what appeared in front of Tang Cheng was a bright and open auditorium.Before he entered, many people had been here, but their image was still different from that of human beings in the general sense.Although they are humanoids, it can be known that they are living beings, but the problem is that these people are like the people in the gate of truth in the fullmetal alchemist. They are white and transparent. They cannot see their faces and bodies. Cheng looked down at himself under the lights of the auditorium and found that he was also in the same state.

After experiencing countless reincarnation experiences, he quickly understood the current situation, which means that these people in front of him are actually the same as him, all reincarnations, but they cannot confirm each other's appearance before the script officially starts.

It seems that this is a very suspenseful script.

Tang Cheng tried to brighten his throat. He found that he couldn't make a sound, so he simply found a place in the auditorium and sat down, and further observed the surrounding situation.

At this moment, the reincarnations gathered here plus himself have a total of 9 people, which means that the competition in the death arena mode will be very fierce and the fight will be more frequent.

Although I can't see the other person or hear the voice now, through some physical actions, I can probably understand the other person's personality.

Three of them sat on the chairs like themselves. They seemed to be veterans who had understood the status quo. One person leaning on a wall relatively far away from them with his arms in it should belong to a category of withdrawn personality. People, there are two people standing near the podium in front, seeming to stare at the surroundings uncertainly. They should look like newcomers, and in front of them, there is a stranger guy who is constantly playing with his funny body. Action, trying to attract their attention. As for the last person left in the room, he was digging through boxes and cabinets looking for something, as if he wanted to find out whether there was a hidden secret door or something.

With just a few glances, Tang Cheng has a rough assessment of their personalities.

Soon, another person came in from the door that Tang Cheng passed just now.

The tenth person.

He didn't move much, and soon, like Tang Cheng, sat near the door.

After waiting for almost 10 minutes, when the eleventh person appeared in this auditorium, the door was closed, or disappeared completely.