Chapter 1117: Producer's Intelligence Tracking (Part 1)

Ashamed of some of the products here, as well as the participants who will enthusiastically solicit sales, and the discount patterns that are afraid of being invisible,
Still surprised and excited about this scene like a shopping mall in the movie "Ready Player One", I just found out here,
Whether things or people, there is a subtle difference from imagination...
"That's how it turns out in the black market..."
"Otherwise what do you think it is?"
Seems to be accustomed to this place, the wild beauty face is calm under the sunglasses, Celika looked at the faint opening in front:
"Only sell weapons and equipment or mysterious items, and be wary of everyone with a stern face? Don't get close? Save it, that old age is long gone."
In fact, there are more things about the black market, Celika didn’t elaborate on it.
For example, the shopkeeper here will hire people to look at the store, sell it, rent it out, open a branch, and for whom the shield generator can sell well and engage in commercial competition. There are various means, both over and under.
They even advertise with people in the scene.
There are also many black market ‘bosses’ who are busy improving various infrastructures of underground blocks, hydroelectric power grids to increase charges, and thinking about new ways to expand their business scope all day long.
In addition, we have to compete with colleagues for good seedlings that can make ‘hot-selling products’.
Of course, I don’t know this yet. Hearing Selika’s ‘old-fashioned’ description,
Fang Ran just realized it suddenly.
It turns out that the lives of the participants are not just those they know. Some of them focus on the scene to improve their strength, and some are busy with the grievances in reality.
Some choose to join the official power of a region, others travel the world as a rogue,
Of course, there are also people who have become shopkeepers in the black market as they are right now, busy developing merchandise store operations and competing with competitors all day long.
Take a step forward and leave the daily life, at this moment, I really feel the richness of the night battle world,
It made Fang Ran suddenly feel as if he had missed some experience.
Normal participants start from E-level, and will probably go through more than 20 scenarios before they can become a C-level with combat strength. After that, it will take nearly ten years or more for them to become B-level.
As for the unattainable A-level, only a very small number of people in the world can reach it.
Not to mention the A-level upper ranks.
If it weren’t for ‘infinity’, would I also come to the black market in the early days of weakness?
Buying a few weapons or shields for the next scene, looking at the price of technological armor, thinking about ways to make money in reality,
During the period, I had entanglements with many participants, met the beautiful shop owner, attracted the attention of big shots, and improved my strength step by step after experiencing various events in my own shop.
Is it possible to write a story of about one million words in another style?
Can’t help but imagine the same unfolding, Fang Ran glanced at the black market full of night battle life at this moment, and then followed Selika out of this street.
He suddenly saw a technological item that looked like a storage box.
"So what is that, locker?"
"Trading box, a place where you can set the price of what you want to sell and sell it with the help of the black market trading network."
Hearing Fang Ran's curious question, and glanced at it, Selika casually explained the black market's small means to attract more people.
"Deal box?"
Surprised by this simple and rude name, at the same time, thinking of a certain second-hand trading app, Fang Ran had some interesting openings:
"Can I release it too?"
"As long as you don't care about the fees."
This time, there were no shopkeepers who were crazy about selling. He hurried to the trading box and observed that it was a novelty that he hadn't seen before.
Watching the metal drawer that pops up automatically and puts myself in the selling goods,
Fang Ran seriously thought about it for a second.
Recalling all the types of products I had just seen, Yizheng condemned some of the manufacturers of obvious alternatives.
Then put in a packet of powder that will burst when eaten.
emmm...
Don’t ask, the question is that after being scammed twice, Meng Lang is now very vigilant about the food the other party handles, so he can’t find a chance to explode his brother’s underwear.
So I plan to change to the braised pork rib powder that I have not had time to start with.
"You better hurry up, we haven't enough time yet for you to waste in this kind of place."
"Ah, good, good."
Hearing Selika’s reminder, I randomly marked a door fare, filled in the effect and an anonymous account that Ill registered.
Fang Ran quickly followed her footsteps again.
Turning around a street corner again, this time there is no more colorful scene like the previous one, and there are gradually fewer shops around.
It seems that he has passed the lively place, Fang Ran followed Selika to a remote place like a backstreet.
Finally stopped in front of a very inconspicuous storefront.
There is no holographic projection, and no glass showcase. A slightly dim source of chandelier light shines on the old house, and the rusty brass handle on the wooden door.
Not to mention the style of painting, I feel that the age is different.
"This is?"
Blinking his eyes, Fang Ran looked at the question before his curious baby, UU read www.uukanshu.com but didn't explain it to him this time, Selika just reminded him.
"From now on, don't talk nonsense."
Are you going to meet some awesome people?
Hearing her words, Fang Ran guessed in her heart, and followed her to push the door in.
After the sound of the old wooden door with bells rang, I walked into the store and found firearms, knives, armor parts, and many mechanical parts that I don’t know what they are.
All physical goods are placed on shelves, marked with handwritten price tags, and the quantity is so large that it looks a little messy.
A counter like a bar, behind a wine rack full of wine bottles,
The pictures throughout the store give Fang Ran a rather old-school and retro feel.
Well, it's completely different from those glamorous storefronts just now,
It looks like the kind of place hidden in the black market where powerful people will stay...
Fang Ran slightly nodded to make a judgment from the style of painting, and saw the two of them come in, the only figure in this store,
A man with a little gray hair and stubble who has reached old age, raised his head in the newspaper behind the counter.
He looked at Selika's figure, his tone of sorrow and joy could not be heard, but there was a calm and familiarity of meeting old friends, and the depth of the words seemed to reveal the past stories.
"What are you doing here? I should have lost everything you can see from a long time ago."
"Come to you to try your luck,"
After entering the store, sitting directly on the high stool in front of the counter, Selika directly thrown in inquiries, and took out the mini-disturbing device and placed it in front of him:
"Is there any information about its maker?"
And seeing her take out this, Fang Ran on the side stayed for a while before reacting. He forgot about being addicted to long-term knowledge and not doing business properly.
(°▽°丶) Ah...Speaking of which, we are here to investigate the intelligence of this stuff...