Chapter 167: :bargain

The black market in the deserted town is the place with the largest capital flow in the entire town. One novel ≦＜≤≦≤﹤＜﹤﹤≦≦﹤≤≦﹤﹤
Many foreign warriors have even rushed to the black market.
After all, only the good things on the black market can they buy them with confidence without being held accountable. They should be placed in other countries. As long as there are some better and decent things, once they are peddled, they will fall into the care of people. In the eyes.
But this kind of thing won't happen here. No matter how good things are, they don't worry about selling them. As long as the things are precious enough, money is not a problem.
As for the security issues after the purchase, 6 Chuan heard that Fat Mouse said before he left that this black market trading house is a site belonging to the First Mercenary Group. Anyone who buys things here will get a guarantee, that is, Within a week after the purchase, if someone is spotted or robbed within the confines of a barren town, you can go to them to complain directly.
There will be special personnel responsible for handling this matter.
This is also to let the samurai relax, otherwise they will be robbed as soon as they exit the gate of the black market. Who would dare to go shopping here?
Of course, in such a safe environment, the transaction prices of items in the black market will be significantly higher than those in other regions.
Entering the black market for the second time, 6 Chuan noticed the details that he hadn't paid attention to just now.
The guys who peddled their items here usually wear a square scarf around their faces, and the samurai or mercenaries who come to shop for things are also like this.
It was a weird scene, but after everyone did this, only 6 Chuan, who didn't cover his face with a square, became out of place.
Although there is an official guarantee, everyone is more willing to be more cautious, and it must be the same for the purpose of covering the face with a square scarf.
At this time, in the Second Blood Crow Regiment, Elijah led a group of mercenaries into the hotel where 6 Chuanyuan was originally located, but found that he was already empty.
The blood crow's eyeliner trembling all over knelt on the ground begging for mercy, saying that he took a nap just now, but the person was gone.
For this kind of prevarication, the eyeliner paid the price of a hand.
Immediately afterwards, Elijah received a news report saying that a guy dressed and dressed like a six river had appeared in the black market. Elijah waved his hand and led a group of mercenaries to rush towards the black market.
Although I don't know why the leader of the Blood Raven wanted to mobilize the crowd so much, the command given by the leader was a death order. If Elijah failed to capture 6 Chuan back with a bunch of good players, he would really be embarrassed.
"Brother, how do you sell cold liquid flowers?" Liu Chuan squatted in front of a small vendor, and looked at the things the vendor was selling with great interest.
This is a booth that specializes in buying materials needed by pharmacists. There are all kinds of medicinal materials on it. Before refining Zhenhunsan, 6 Chuan had to upgrade his pharmacist level to level two, because Zhen Hun San is a medicine that can only be refined by a second-level pharmacist.
The first few levels of the pharmacist are not difficult in fact. As long as there is a large supply of gold coins, they can rely on the proficiency of refining medicines multiple times to reach a higher level in one go.
However, the pharmacist's materials are also the most expensive, and the success rate of refining medicine is also related to his talent.
"Hey, this gentleman really has good eyesight. I picked this cold liquid flower at the foot of the frozen mountain on the border of Freljord last month. It is guaranteed to be first-class first-class. One plant will receive 2o gold coins from Mr. That's it." The vendor was also wearing a square scarf, but his eyes were full of cunning.
"Who are you bluffing? This color is about to fall to white. It's not the same as fresh cold liquid flowers. Are you sure you picked it last month and not last year? Brother, there must be a limit to black hearts. "Six Chuan unceremoniously exposed the hawker's lies.
The guys who set up stalls in this black market are more than ghosts, and they can turn the tourists around. If it weren't for the encyclopedia, I am afraid that the hawker would have been deceived.
"It seems that Mr. is an expert, so I won't make this black-hearted money anymore, 5 gold coins, how do you look? This is a conscience price, and I will give you this price. I will not give in to most people. "The hawker said again.
This is also a tactic used by small merchants and hawkers. I have a close relationship with you when playing the emotional card, so this thing is sold to you cheaply.
Or: I sell it to other people for one hundred and eighty thousand, but if it's your brother... Take it for 20 yuan!
This kind of sales method gives people a psychological hint that they think he is really good to him, and it makes him so much cheaper at once.
But in fact, this kind of hawkers say this to everyone. Six Chuan had already learned these routines in his own world.
"2o silver coin, nod if you want to do it, forget it if you don't." 6 Chuan directly kept the price very low.
In fact, this kind of thing is only a 1o silver coin in Demacia, because the cold liquid flower itself does not have much value, it is only used to neutralize the violent factors in other drugs, and the foot of the Freljord is everywhere. Yes, as long as you go to Freljord, you can come back with a storage bag at the foot of the mountain.
"Sir, you are too dark, it's darker than me." The vendor said with a bitter face.
"My buddy, I'm also in this line of business. I opened a material store in my hometown. We all know the price of these materials. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and everyone who comes to Taobao are not stupid. Who would buy it? There are very few people who don’t know the goods, and there are tens of millions of people selling materials in this black market. Even if you really meet someone who doesn’t know the goods, you may not buy them at your house. You say yes?" The hawker's expression suddenly realized that there was a play, and he began to speak again.
If the price is really out of the hawker's profit, he will definitely go straight away instead of sighing bitterly like this.
He just wants to sell a pitiful one, hoping to make more money, but I am sorry that Liuchuan, who has suffered so much from the society, will never be deceived by this trick.
"Well, I have packed all the materials here. How much do you want? You can give me a real price, how about it?" Liu Chuan looked at the various miscellaneous materials on his booth. There are still a lot of them, but They are all low-level medicinal materials, not very valuable. But if he accepts all orders, he will not be looking for materials everywhere.
"Huh?" The hawker hesitated when he heard it.
"If you set up a stall here for a day, you might be able to bump into a few dead mice. Each plant has 20 gold coins. You can't even make a hundred gold coins a day. Now as long as you can give a sincere price, I want all the materials. This pile of materials is worth thousands of gold coins, right?" 6 Chuan urged again.