"The price of the highest-spec smart sports car is 500 denominations each." The female shopkeeper gave the price and pointed to the center of the store's showroom, a fiery red sports car that looked like a Coolmaster was dragging and blowing up the sky.

Zheng Jing silently calculated an account in his heart, 500 denomination coins, that is, 500 denomination points, if the 500 points of energy are converted into gasoline, and then the gasoline is converted into the earth's money, this money is not even a fraction of a Ferrari sports car.

Since the price was already so conscientious, Zheng Jing didn't bargain again, and was about to pay the money with one hand and take the goods with the other, but at this time there was a bit of chaos.

"Wait! I have already booked this car, how can I sell it to someone else? With this shrill voice, two men pushed open the glass door of the store and walked in, led by a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, followed by his assistant.

Seeing this person, the female shopkeeper's face turned cold directly, and she didn't use honorifics, and said directly: "Tisera, after you booked two months ago, I urged you to pay for and take away the goods many times, but you refused every time, and now the deadline for booking has long passed, and I am free to sell this car to anyone." ”

"Then you can give it a try." This plane merchant named Tisera sat directly on the front cover of the car that Zheng Jing wanted to buy, and then looked like he wanted to die on it without saying a word.

"What's going on?" Zheng Jing frowned, then looked at the person who suddenly broke in, and the terminal automatically listed him a simple information about this plane merchant.

Tisera, C-Class Plane Merchant, Participation in Plane Quests: None.

The female shopkeeper made an apologetic expression. explained to Zheng Jing: "It makes you laugh." This man is a scoundrel. Two months ago, he wanted to buy this car from me, but he was only willing to give the price of 300 denominations, I didn't agree, he said to book first and then go back to raise money, I didn't expect him to leave and never come back, I asked him for money several times and he found a reason to shirk, and I wanted to sell this car outside was still limited by reservations, he just wanted to use this means to force me to sell the car to him at a low price. ”

"That's right." Zheng Jing subconsciously clenched his fists. He's not a good-natured character who likes to reason with people, and he can't care what this scoundrel does elsewhere, but since it's in his way, I'll have to give this guy some color.

The female shopkeeper is also a person who can observe words and feelings, she saw at a glance that Zheng Jingyou wanted to rush forward, and quickly stretched out an arm to stop in front of Zheng Jing, and shook her head at him: "This gentleman, please don't be impulsive, just tell the market managers through normal channels for such a thing, they will come out to administer justice, there is no need for you to get into trouble." ”

The owner of the shop is also very kind. Zheng Jing thought about it, it was really not worth it for him to get his hands dirty for such a mess.

But suddenly. Zheng Jing thought of something in his mind, and with a hook of the corners of his mouth, he ignored the female shopkeeper's obstruction, bypassed her body and strode towards Tisera.

Tisera, who was sitting on the front cover of the sports car, saw Zheng Jing coming over, and just opened his mouth before he could say anything, Zheng Jing suddenly changed his hideous expression and slammed his fist in the face!

"Get out of the way! Don't stain my car, uncle. ”

The force of this punch directly knocked Tisella's body flying, and after falling to the ground, he rolled on the ground twice before he finally got up in embarrassment. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, covered his bruised face, and then looked at Zheng Jing's arrogant appearance, and suddenly became angry.

"You! You're so unreasonable! ”

Zheng Jing continued to squeeze his fists twice: "Reason? Hehe, I'm just unreasonable to deal with people like you, what can you do with me? ”

As he spoke, Zheng Jing punched him again, so frightened that Tisela hurriedly dodged.

After dodging the punch that hit him in the face, Tisera wanted to call his assistant to teach Zheng Jing a lesson, but when he saw that the two heavily armed soldiers on the street had turned their eyes, he restrained this thought of competing with Zheng Jing, and without saying a word, he walked away with his assistant.

A storm was easily resolved in the face of Zheng Jing's tough methods, and then Zheng Jing paid the money, put the smart sports car he bought into a Qiankun bag, and then left the store and continued to walk on the street.

500 bit face coins, although Zheng Jing doesn't think this price is expensive, but it doesn't mean that this is a small number, you must know that the plane currency is exchanged for transmission energy, and he still owes Nina a lot of energy waiting to be repaid, how can he find a way to earn back the energy consumed.

This market has gathered so many plane merchants, not only is it convenient to buy things, but it is also convenient to sell items outside, and it just so happened that when Zheng Jing came this time, Qiankun bag contained a lot of inventory left over from the competition with many plane merchants in the galaxy, and he just took this opportunity to dispose of it.

Zheng Jing was more cautious, and instead of directly renting a shop in the bustling area of the market, he decided to go to the outskirts of the city where he passed through when he first came, and set up a stall with the vendors.

"Hey, take a look, sell beer, drinks, mineral water, bread, ham, instant noodles, absolutely delicious and convenient food! It is a must-have food that can be tasted when traveling at home and killing people and setting fires, and there is no such store in this village! ”

"That big brother, let's try instant noodles, it's not delicious, you don't need money."

"This eldest sister, buy some ham sausages, which are not only delicious, but also can be used...... What the? How to use it, you ask? This requires you to develop your own ...... Hey, don't go! Feed! You're going to be too thin, I've got a little thicker. ”

"Damn!" Zheng Jing threw the instant noodles in his hand on the ground in frustration, there is no concept of time in this world, he set up a stall here until the upper and lower eyelids began to fight, but the things sold can still be counted on one hand.

He didn't give up, and took out some guns to continue selling, but it still didn't attract much popularity.

Finally, when Zheng Jing's voice was hoarse, he had no choice but to give up this thankless task, and it was really not so simple to do business here.

Whether it's instant noodles and ham sausages, or guns and munitions, these things that Zheng Jing has been dealing in are very popular in the galaxy, but why is it that in such a place where plane merchants gather, it has become less popular?

The reason is very simple, Zheng Jing quickly figured it out, there are so many dimensional merchants from all corners of the universe gathered in the trading market, although there are many customers, but there is also more competition, after casually shopping around, Zheng Jing confirmed his guess, whether it is instant noodles or firearms that can be supplied in large quantities, there are people selling them here, and whether it is price or quality, these goods sold by Zheng Jing are not dominant, and it is natural that they cannot be sold.

There is another very important condition that cannot be ignored, what kind of place is the plane trading market? Don't look at the many people here and think that this is a vegetable market, on the contrary, every plane merchant here except Zheng Jing has to consume 200 points of energy as a travel fee when entering this plane, and it is another expense to exchange tokens to pay taxes here, and people who still come here to shop at such a cost can all be described as local tyrants.

These local tyrants are willing to pay such a big cost to come here not to buy garbage, and the average quality of goods can not enter their eyes, not only that, but the uniqueness of the goods is also very important, and it is best to be the only one without a semicolon.

Instant noodles and ordinary arms can't be sold here, so what kind of business is more appropriate? Zheng Jing thought about it seriously, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came up with an idea.

The smart sports car he just bought provided Zheng Jing with inspiration, something as novel as a sports car can only be born with the unique thinking of people in that world, and something like this is difficult to replicate elsewhere, it all depends on the unique environment.

And it just so happened that Zheng Jing also had such a unique thing, something that was produced in the unique environment of the plane world.

Finding a no-man's corner, Zheng Jing took out the Qiankun bag and began to rummage through it, but just as he was concentrating on what was in front of him, behind him, a group of people with weapons quietly surrounded him. (To be continued......)

PS: I didn't do enough to conceive in advance of this part of the plot of the trading market.,It's a bit of a card to write.,Stayed up until three o'clock in the morning for two days in a row.,Today I really can't stand it.,Say sorry.,Tomorrow I try to adjust the state and write more.