Those who didn't have cash and food on them hurried back to get them, and those who had a few pennies in their pockets wanted to take advantage of the lack of people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Zhong didn't pay attention to the crowding and noise in the venue, he sold as he pleased, and the price was low.

Some furniture and things that looked good were also sold by Ma Zhong casually for a few liters of rice.

The stewards who were waiting for the money outside were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, and hurriedly urged people to go back and report to the master's house.

Ma Zhong fully implements the one-stop service, and sells what he sees. Many things were robbed almost as soon as the price was quoted.

The soldiers of his own Shanzi battalion came up to hand over the belongings, and Ma Zhong ignored the busy scene behind him, and walked back and forth around the pile of supplies.

Ma Zhong sold as he walked, and some small items such as fences and fences were directly grabbed into a pile and put together in one liter of rice.

The people in the military city were happy, and the tears of several military marquis were about to fall.

They have robbed the villagers all their lives, but today they were robbed by the villagers.

Li Sizheng thought that he had figured out the routine, and wanted to come up and help Ma Zhong sell it several times, but Ma Zhong refused.

Isn't this fart a good shot?

Li Sizheng was a little puzzled.

Of course, this sycophant is not good, Ma Zhong is just a means to sell things, not his goal.

However, although only he is selling, because the price is extremely low, the people have no time to grab it, and there is no need to negotiate the process, so the speed of shipment has become fast.

Ma Zhong quietly observed for a while, and found that the people who had returned to the city to get their belongings had happily rushed back.

He immediately said that he was thirsty and needed a rest.

These people who went back to get the money came in a hurry but were treated with cold water on the head.

It's a pity that Ma Zhong has the final say here, and they are helpless.

Seeing that Ma Zhong had finally stopped, the three military marquis rushed over without saying anything.

Before Ma Zhong could react, he saw Cen Wolf waist down, and then Zhang Tang directly hugged Ma Zhong, Baili Chuan helped him, and put it on Cen Wolf's back.

Ma Zhong was shocked, what is this for?

Before he could ask, Cen Wolf had already strode towards the big tent.

Zhang Tang Bailichuan next to him, one is supporting in the back, the other is protecting him, plus the wolf who is running around, it is directly a posture of an overlord who is hard to bow and rob the people's daughters.

Li Sizheng and the guards of the Shanzi Battalion next to him were dumbfounded.

People of this level jump out to make trouble, and they really can't control it.

I didn't see it, even their Baili military marquis followed at a trot.

What is this called?

Cen Wolf carried Ma Zhong into the big tent, pressed him on the mat, and looked at him angrily.

Zhang Tang also came in with a bad face, gloomy and hateful.

Bailichuan directly cried and shouted with a sad face, "You are my brother!" You're my brother! Our family can't be so defeated, others think that we are a windfall, but you, Sima, should understand that this is the capital of our lives! ”

Ma Zhong figured out what was going on, and couldn't help laughing, "Where is this?" I haven't done enough. ”

The three military marquis were directly shocked, the price was so low, it was almost the same as giving it away for nothing, and they even said that the effort was not enough.

He smashed the price like this, not to mention that the savings in the public school have shrunk significantly, do the brothers who are doing business at the bottom still have a way to live?

Ma Zhong is a loser, this is a copyist.

Cen Wolf stared at Ma Zhong with bloodshot eyes, "Come on, come on, Sima you are a capable person, come and tell me, what else do you want to smash?!" Do you want the three of us brothers to cut off their heads and make you a head? ”

Ma Zhong was dumbfounded, he also knew that he had to explain it clearly to these people, otherwise he was afraid that his plan would not be implemented anyway.

Ma Zhong said, "The reason why I said that I didn't smash it enough is very simple, I haven't smashed it to the hearts of people who know how to do it!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing the different meanings in these words, the three military marquis were all stunned.

Could it be ......

Ma Zhong tidied up his messy clothes and said confidently, "People are greedy. There are no laughing people, there are hating people, nothing more than that. ”

Ma Zhong's idea didn't come out of nowhere.

When he was in college, he liked to play online games. At that time, with a little cleverness, I resold all kinds of equipment and props in the game, and I had a lot of fun.

Then one day, he was sweeping the streets with a large sum of money in the game.

Suddenly, I saw a large crowd of people around. After a closer look, it turned out to be a number thief who was setting up a stall to sell equipment.

I don't know how many numbers this person stole and all kinds of props and equipment are dense.

And this person doesn't seem to understand the market, so he put it out at random price.

The prices of almost all items are extremely low.

When Ma Zhong saw it, there was such a ****, this is worth it?!

This feeling is like seeing a small pot friend on the street, holding a handful of 100 yuan bills and exchanging sugar gourds with people everywhere.

If you meet it, you will come too......

Ma Zhong saw that he started to load the goods again, and he didn't hesitate to grab it, but he was slow to order one piece and slow to order, and he only bought one piece of garbage after a round.

Ma Zhongxin suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Then my heart moved, anyway, I was sweeping the goods at a low price on weekdays, and I sold them higher. When I meet this kind of destined person, instead of being cheap and letting others take advantage of it, why don't I brush it alone.

So he sent a private message to a friend who stole the number, saying, "Dude, don't set up a stall, sell it to me, I'll double the price." ”

There is still a lot of profit in doubling the price, and Ma Zhong feels that it is a win-win situation.

Unexpectedly, people are very disciplined in stealing numbers, ignoring Ma Zhong's rule-breaking and gossiping, and still loading the goods at an ultra-low price.

Ma Zhong's hatred, this is a number thief, this is simply a fight against local tyrants to divide the land.

Helpless, Ma Zhong could only follow and rob.

After a few more rounds, Ma Zhong's heart was about to break.

It's supposed to be my money.

was numbly clicking, and suddenly popped up the price of two purple characters, and Ma Zhong was dumbfounded on the spot.

The things that the thief threw off all morning, these two pieces are enough to pay back tenfold.

In Ma Zhong's dead eyes, the chic stall went offline.

This incident hit Ma Zhong so hard that he could remember it clearly for another lifetime.

When you play games, you can also see human nature.

And if you understand human nature, there is no problem in this world that you can't do.

Of course, Ma Zhong didn't plan to pit these people, with this morning's shipments, even if he caught one and squeezed it dry, it would be impossible to return to the cost.

Ma Zhong is waiting for those who, like himself at the beginning, can't help but secretly run to add friends. What he has to do now is to keep smashing the goods until they feel distressed!

"Of all human desires, greed is the most hopeless. The bulk of the materials I sold this morning ranged from high to low, and the total was only two or three hundred dollars and five or six buckets of rice. Think about it, how many people in this Jianchang City can take out two or three hundred dollars and five or six buckets of rice? ”

Ma Zhong asked himself, "It's not a few!" ”

"These people will not be able to contain their greed.

They will think, if they take out these two or three hundred dollars and five or six buckets of rice, then this morning's ten or dozens of times the value of this morning, wouldn't it all be their own? ”

A smile appeared on Ma Zhong's face.

"Now that these 'their' things have been picked up almost for nothing, do you think they will feel distressed like a knife."