N-M Chapter 242 Slave Market
Chapter 242 Slave Market
Chen Xuanbei looked at the local tyrant and asked curiously, "Brother, do you have a sample? I'll inspect it."
The local tyrant didn't carry anyone behind his back, he took out three small bags and handed them to Chen Xuanbei.
When Chen Xuanbei saw the black goods in the three small bags, he was stunned.
"Fuck, isn't this my product!" Chen Xuanbei thought in shock.
The three pouches that the tyrant mouse took out contained black pill, ice pill and ghost powder respectively!
Even the LOGO printed on the small bag containing black goods is specially customized by Chen Xuanbei.
"Why did my goods come to the central area!" Chen Xuanbei frowned slightly and thought to himself.
Chen Xuanbei recalled in his mind a few big buyers and more powerful people in the next three districts, and soon he locked a target.
"Red Army!"
The Red Army is a very mysterious organization in the Lower Third District.
Moreover, the Red Army asked for a large amount of goods each time, and the frequency of asking for goods was also very high.
Chen Xuanbei had previously investigated the Red Army.
But the Red Army has always lived at sea. Chen Xuanbei only knew that the boss of the Red Army was called Chi Yanmo, the leader of the pirates in the waters of the lower three districts.
"No wonder the Red Army has such a large volume of goods every time, it turns out to be a special second-hand dealer." Although Chen Xuanbei didn't know how the Red Army brought the goods to the central area, he can now be sure that the local tyrants' goods came from the Red Army. in hand.
"What's the price of this thing?" Chen Xuanbei asked with his usual expression.
The local tyrant said proudly: "Several bosses, this thing is in high demand in the central world. Seeing that a few bosses are very generous, they should be big customers, so I'll be cheaper. One black pill is 2000, one gram of ice pill and ghost. Fan 5000 ghost coins!"
Chen Xuanbei almost cursed after hearing the price!
The ghost pills he wholesaled to the Red Army were only 200 ghost coins, and the ice pills and ghost powders were only 500 per gram.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they changed hands, they sold the goods to the central world and the price was 10 times higher.
"You really know how to do business, damn it."
Just when Chen Xuanbei hesitated, the phone of the tyrant rat rang.
After the local tyrant said a few words, he hung up the phone and looked at Chen Xuanbei and asked eagerly: "Do the three bosses want it? I can give it to others. There are just a lot of customers booking."
Chen Xuanbei returned the goods to the local tyrant rat. The goods were originally meant for him. How could he pay a high price for his own goods?
The local tyrant rat is not an inkblot, he took the goods and turned his head away.
It can be seen that black goods are indeed in short supply in the central world.
At this time, Chen Xuanbei's body flashed to stop the local tyrant mouse.
The tyrant rat suddenly became vigilant.
"Boss, what's the matter?" The local tyrant rat asked vigilantly.
Chen Xuanbei chuckled and said, "Brother, you should be a guest."
The local tyrant stared at Chen Xuanbei without saying a word.
Chen Xuanbei said with a chuckle: "I have no ill intentions, to be honest, I also have channels for black goods, maybe we can cooperate."
As soon as Chen Xuanbei stretched out his hand, several large bags of black goods appeared in his hands, each bag weighing 10 kilograms!
When the local tyrant saw the black goods in Chen Xuanbei's hands, his eyes were straight! Immediately afterwards, I saw the tyrant's eyes light up.
He directly took out his phone and dialed a number and said, "Third, I have something to deal with here. Let's make a deal first."
After the local tyrant mouse finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Chen Xuanbei with a flat face and said, "Boss, how much do you pay for this item?"
At first glance, the local tyrants are often on the road, and they don't talk nonsense at all. The first sentence of some people must be the channel for inquiring about goods.
Chen Xuanbei has also been on Taoism for so long. He knows that ordinary customers can't make much money. For a black pill of 2,000 ghost coins, he can earn 400 even more.
Bingdan and ghost fans also earn almost the real price.
Chen Xuanbei glanced around and asked with a chuckle, "Just here to talk?"
After hearing this, the local tyrant slapped his head suddenly and said, "Look at my brain, if the boss doesn't dislike it, come with me?"
The local tyrant said tentatively, after all, the people who sell black goods are desperados, and the black and black things happen from time to time, and the local tyrant is worried that Chen Xuanbei will be on guard against him.
Chen Xuanbei also simply nodded, nodding directly.
Then the local tyrant took Chen Xuanbei and three people into Longcheng District.
The Longcheng District is very lively and there are stalls everywhere.
Some sell food, some sell ghosts, and some sell slaves.
There are many people who can't live in the central world and sell themselves.
Of course, there are other reasons to become slaves.
Some fights are lost, and some are lost because of black boxing.
The local tyrant was like a tour guide, enthusiastically helping Chen Xuanbei and the three to introduce Longcheng District.
When Chen Xuanbei saw the people living in Longcheng District, he finally knew why no one dared to take down Longcheng District.
People living in Longcheng District have no kindness.
Killing intent flashed in almost everyone's eyes.
That's definitely what happens if you kill a lot of people.
If it were someone else, it might be awkward or scared to look at those people.
But Chen Xuanbei likes it more and more.
When they passed a slave market, Chen Xuanbei just glanced curiously, but suddenly he looked stunned.
Ling Keke and Phoenix saw Chen Xuanbei stopped and looked at Chen Xuanbei suspiciously. Then they followed Chen Xuanbei's eyes and looked into the slave market.
They were stunned when they saw a slave in a cage.
"Yin man!"
That's right, it's a yin person, a real yin person!
Chen Xuanbei and the others are just yin people who have been transformed in the later period, and the yin person who was locked in the cage, judging from the purity of the yin force on his body, definitely came out of the underworld.
The local tyrant mouse looked at Chen Xuanbei and asked, "Does the boss have any interested slaves? That female elf is not bad. Although her chest is small, her appearance is definitely enough."
The local tyrant thought that Chen Xuanbei was watching those female slaves.
There are not many people who are in the business of black goods who are not good at this.
Every time his delivery man came, the tyrant had to arrange a full service.
Chen Xuanbei said softly, "Can anyone buy slaves here?"
The local tyrant rat nodded and said, "As long as there are ghost coins."
After Chen Xuanbei heard this, he walked towards the slave market.
The local tyrants are not in a hurry, this kind of business is not in a hurry.
When Chen Xuanbei took out those black goods just now, the local tyrant mouse knew that he had found a thigh.
He could just show off while Chen Xuanbei was buying slaves.
There are many visitors in the central world, and the local tyrant knows that this is an opportunity.
If he can hug Chen Xuanbei's thigh, the profit he will get is unimaginable.
Selling slaves in the slave market adopts the auction mode, and the price will be sold after the auction is passed.
In this way, the slave market can obtain the maximum profit.
Of course, there were inevitably a few trustees among those who bought slaves.
Chen Xuanbei looked at the auction number. The next auction was the elf that the local tyrant mouse just mentioned, and the next one was the yin man.
The local tyrant mouse stood beside Chen Xuanbei and asked with a look of flattery: "Boss, it's good to buy that elf back to warm the bed! You will see my performance in a while."
Chen Xuanbei chuckled and said, "I don't like playing with the same woman twice."
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