Once again, the stall owner was stunned.

Ten times?

She began to reflect on whether she had sold too much......

It's cheaper......

Pei Ye said again: "Does this thing have a other half, if so, I can pay you the same price again." ”

The stall owner didn't know what to say anymore.

Although there was a faint trace of regret in her heart, her temperament made her unable to say anything remorseful.

On top of that, she's in dire need of contribution points right now.

In order to sell all these goods as soon as possible, the prices she marked were very cheap jump prices, which was not easy to sell.

Seeing that I was going to waste a day's booth rental fee, I didn't expect three customers to come with an unusually generous amount.

No matter how good something is, can't it be turned into an existing use?

Thinking of this, the stall owner calmed down.

She thought carefully, "I think it should be a whole, probably accidentally broken when I was packing things. ”

If the other half can be sold......

The stall owner gritted his teeth and wanted to make this business happen no matter what.

Pei Ye said: "Then we are waiting for you here?" Or do we go with you to get it?"

The stall owner smiled and cleaned up: "I'll just go get it......"

She can't wait to go home and find her other half now.

Pei Ye nodded, she paid half of the money in her hand first, and Liu Yexian and Xiang Ruijun also picked their favorites.

In view of the fact that the price was really cheap, the two almost wrapped up all the stall owner's goods.

Looking at the back of the stall owner getting up to get something, Xiang Ruijun said: "You are definitely the favorite type of profiteer." ”

Hundreds of contribution points can be done, but she has to pay tens of thousands of contribution points.

The stall owners all said to buy a few pieces for free as an add-on.

Don't you understand how to make a fortune in a muffled voice?

Although Pei Ye's goods are not bad money, there is no reason to rush to scatter coins.

Xiang Ruijun hates that iron does not become steel.

Pei Ye smiled indifferently: "There are too many contribution points, if you don't spread it now, when will it be?" Besides, her things are indeed valuable. If the stall owner really knows its value, and we have all contributed points, she may not sell it. ”

Xiang Ruijun twisted his eyebrows.

Don't look at Pei Ye running trains all day long, but people are still reliable.

If she dares to say this, it means that the jade pendant has an unknown value.

Even if he paid ten times the price, Pei Ye still made a profit.

"What the hell is this?"

After saying to Ruijun, he was stunned first.

Jade pendant?

Could it be ......

Pei Ye pouted in the direction of Liu Yexian and said with a smile: "That's what you think." ”

There is a space above the jade pendant.

They really dozed off and came to the pillow, they were worried that the spiritual spring space of the willow leaf fairy could not be unlocked, but they didn't expect to meet such a big harvest when they went out. Should I say that I deserve to be the heroine? The aura of the two heroines is superimposed, the luck is off the charts, and Oude has no friends!

Xiang Ruijun and Liu Yexian changed their faces together.

"Really?"

Liu Yexian asked in a low voice.

"yes, let's go. ”

Pei Ye put away his things, and caught a glimpse of a few ordinary customers who seemed to be hanging out.

"Where are we going? We're not waiting here?"

Xiang Ruijun was the first to react, and secretly said that it was not good.

"Let's go, I'll talk to you as we go. ”

The rules of business and morality in the last days are very different from those before the end of the world.

The most obvious point is that the last days can eat black and black, and they are blatant.

The trading market is mixed, even if there is official protection from the base in City B, there are still bastards who deliberately mess with the collection of protection fees.

These bastards will also deliberately stare at the stall owners who have a better business, and the extortion is light, and they are afraid that they will follow the stall owners to rob money and goods.

The price of the goods sold by the stall owner just now was not high, and the bastard didn't bother to patronize her, so thin that he didn't have a little oil and water.

But it was different when Pei Ye and the three of them came over.

These three people, not to mention the end of the world, are among the best beauties even before the end of the world.

The customers in the trading market are all sloppy, but the three of them stand in the crowd white and clean, and they are not eye-catching?

That's it, and he bought so many things, and half of the broken jade was sold for a sky-high price.

Can a stall owner who doesn't have much business in the neighborhood not pay attention?

Can the bastards who wander through the crowd and look at their prey not notice?

The stall owner was defenseless when he talked to Pei Ye, and someone who was interested had already heard that the stall owner had the other half of the jade in his house.

If they get that half of the jade, they will definitely not be satisfied with ten times, and it is possible to ask for a hundred times and a thousand times.

There are patrol enforcers at the base in City B, but there are many places that they can't take care of.

These bastards are perfectly capable of using illegal and violent means to get their hands on things.

Liu Yexian listened to Xiang Ruijun's explanation, and couldn't help but worry about the stall owner.

"Then let's hurry over, and something will happen if it's too late. ”

Only they know the value of the jade pendant, and others are also smashed when they get it, and how much contribution points they spend to buy it is secondary.

Liu Yexian was worried that the stall owner would be involved in an accident by them.

Most of the buildings in the base of City B are high-rise buildings, and a 100-square-meter commercial house is separated by more than 10 small rooms, living 20 or 30 people.

Even some of the poor survivors could not afford to live.

They can only live in the streets or in the sewers or basements.

Water supply and electricity supply are inconvenient in these places, and everyone has it.

Pei Ye and the three of them followed the stall owner, and the further they went, the worse the environment became.

In the alley between the two buildings, flanked by depressed, foul-smelling survivors, sitting or lying.

Most of them were disheveled male survivors, and only a few were unkempt and disheveled female survivors.

When the three of them appeared in this place, bright or dark, countless pairs of eyes with malicious scrutiny lingered over them.

Some of them even boldly muttered in a low voice.

"Good girl, that chest should be soft to the touch......"

"It's cool to ...... on it"

"Look at it's so clean, I don't know who raised it......"

Xiang Ruijun is not surprised.

She even knew what was going on in the minds of these people.

Don't look at them one by one, they don't dare to say too much, they have already imagined all kinds of postures in their minds.

Because she's seen far more dirty garbage than these people.

Liu Yexian showed an uncomfortable expression.

She urged, "Xiaoxiu, Ruijun, let's go quickly." ”

Xiang Ruijun said: "Don't be afraid of them, these people are cowardly." ”

No matter how imaginary you are in your head, you don't dare to put it into practice in action.

If someone messes up and wants to do something, they will probably pounce on them and take advantage of them.

In the small base of the last days of the previous life, there was no shortage of women who went out alone and were bullied like this, even including obviously underage children.

At the same time, the stall owners have returned to their homes located near the "slums".

Where she lives, security is slightly guaranteed.

By paying protection money to those bastards on a regular basis, they will keep the residents of the neighborhood safe, much better than in those chaotic places.

"Mom, what are you doing here?

As soon as I got home, I heard my son's voice.

The stall owner was worried that the big customer was gone, so he hurried to find something and did not answer his son's question.

"Damn! Lost again!"

After a while, the stall owner heard the sound of his son angrily throwing things.

"Mom, give me money, I'm hungry!"