Chapter 11 Selling Medicines
", who do you think you are, a bottle of potion ten copper coins? Why don't you grab it?! A level 2 turtle player shouted in the crowd: "A level 3 white suit is only ten copper, and a consumable is also at this price, it's too black-hearted, everyone says it's not!" ”
However, the expected response did not appear, only a few players who were as earthy as him, or even more brain-dead than him, were responding, and everyone else was looking at him with caring eyes for mentally disabled children.
"What, what's wrong? Am I not right? The player shrank back in a cold sweat.
Wang Hao had a distressed expression on his face, and sighed in a low voice: "Alas, I didn't expect that I was dedicated to benefiting the people, but I was slandered as a profiteer, I am even more wronged than Dou E, forget it, you guys go, I won't sell these things!" ”
"Don't, there is no money boss, these people don't want us to scatter the big guild to grow, and they don't represent everyone's voice, we will clean up these tumors immediately, and guard the corpse until she never dares to go online again!" As soon as Wang Hao's words fell, a fourth-level mage shouted.
"That's right, these big guild spies are the most hateful, they like to sow discord the most, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
"Kill him, guard the corpse!"
"The leader is called Ying, the host of a science and education channel, don't let him run away!"
"Rub, I'm not a spy of the Grand Guild, I really don't ......"
"Arguments are invalid!"
Before Shadow could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the person next to him, and then, an overwhelming array of magic and bows and arrows struck, directly sending Shadow and the guy who had just echoed him back to the novice village.
"Very good, very good." Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "These ill-intentioned guys are all punished, so be it, but who wants to guard the corpse now." ”
The crowd that was still lively just now suddenly fell silent, and none of them stood up.
Nonsense, if you go to guard the corpse at this time, you can't buy cheap potions, and they will definitely be sold out long ago when they come back.
"I remember you, a little bee, just now you shouted the loudest to guard the corpse, go ahead, you are everyone's hero!"
"Nonsense, I didn't say a word just now, and the loudest person is obviously you!"
"Damn, don't play drafts when you lie, you have the ability to fight alone!"
"Heads-up is heads-up, who's afraid of whom!"
……
Wang Hao looked at the chaotic scattered players with a sneer, and shook his head imperceptibly.
It is no wonder that when the human fruit completely broke out, Huaxia completely fell in three days, it seems that this is not accidental, almost all Huaxia people can become the best keyboard warriors, and the probability of being controlled by the human fruit is more than 75%.
The impact of more than a billion walking dead is unbearable for any country.
When the Manchu Qing Dynasty destroyed the Ming Dynasty, the so-called Chinese etiquette and morality had disappeared, and the hundred-year war consumed a large number of enthusiastic young people, leaving only a very small number of elites and a large group of people with no bottom line.
Although the Red Party has been making every effort to save the quality of the people in recent several hundred years, it seems that the results are not very good; those who have read books may not be knowledgeable, and those who have received quality education may not necessarily have quality.
Many Chinese people have always looked down on Japan's custom of attaching importance to etiquette, believing that Japan is a small festival without great virtue. Therefore, they declared that our 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization is not informal, and we pay attention to the so-called great "virtue".
However, if you don't keep small virtues, how can you be big? When the foreign enemy comes, there is still endless infighting, intrigue everywhere, and his mind is full of thinking about how to calculate his compatriots, is this the great virtue of the Chinese tradition?
The greatest sorrow of backwardness is that you can only show off the things of the ancients, and you don't know anything about what you are showing off!
Okay, that's a bit much......
Flying Sand Foot + Flat Slash + Whirlwind Slash (player's own action, no skill bonus)
With a set of skills, Wang Hao directly solved the few people who had just been resurrected and wanted to escape, and instantly suppressed the players who were still noisy.
They never expected that a merchant player could be so powerful.
"Okay, everyone's enough arguing, right?" Wang Hao glanced at them and continued: "These people have already chosen the cemetery to resurrect, and the twenty people closest to the cemetery will guard them, and I will leave you 5 bottles of each of the three potions. ”
The chosen ones naturally happily went to kill, and the rest either hung their heads and sighed, or beat their chests and feet, and such a good opportunity to enter was not grasped.
However, Wang Hao still has a lot of potions here, even if there are more monks and less meat, they still have the opportunity to buy them.
Nowadays, players are generally already at level three or four, and each player has a little savings, although one person can buy ten bottles of medicine, but it can't hinder the number of people.
Wang Hao This is a business without capital, even if each person only spends one copper coin, Wang Hao can earn several silver, when most players generally only have dozens of copper coins, people with silver coins are obviously a lot of money.
"Let's talk about the price again, a bottle of ten copper coins for the miniature health restorer, a bottle of fifteen copper coins for black fire oil, and thirty copper coins for alchemy gunpowder!" As he spoke, Wang Hao took out all the items in his backpack.
All the players held their breath and stared at the mountain of potions and alchemical powder.
"Boss, I want five bottles of miniature health restorer!"
"I want ten bottles!"
"Such a cheap black fire oil, even if I go bankrupt, I have to buy more, and I won't have to worry about upgrading it in the future!"
"Squeeze what? Didn't you see Lao Tzu come first? ”
"Mad's retarded, who cares if you come first and come later,, whoever attacks me, stand up for Lao Tzu!"
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This time, the scene was completely chaotic, everyone was rushing to send money to Wang Hao, even if Wang Hao came forward to stabilize, it was useless.
Of course, Wang Hao has no need to maintain order, as long as he can make money, who pays the money has nothing to do with Wang Hao.
Because of the chaos, the items were sold slowly, so Wang Hao sat on the stone and watched the live broadcast, anyway, the stall was systematic and fair, and the guy who didn't spend money didn't want to take anything.
The flow of people in "Nine Songs" is overwhelming, and many anchors have taken a fancy to this, and there are countless live broadcast rooms of all sizes.
Wang Hao didn't go to the big live broadcast room, because the large live broadcast room inside was too noisy.
After flipping through it, he found a small anchor called Mi Jar, who was broadcasting a boss battle live.
Free ♂ studio, led by the snail.
"Hello everyone, now the team led by my rice cylinder live broadcast snail fights the boss." Seeing that someone had entered the live broadcast room again, Mi Jar introduced again.
Mi Jar is a man in his thirties, although the commentary level is good and his speech is humorous, but because of his appearance, he has not been popular.
The boss they are attacking is a third-level granite man, and the defense is very strong, but the attack power is average, as long as the team's configuration is sufficient, it is relatively easy to grind it to death.
The hand snail adopts a safe tactic, the two warriors with shields take turns to take damage, keeping their health above the safety line all the time, while the attacking warriors and the shooters in the rear continue to output, and soon the boss's HP is pressed to 85%.
(Note: The occupation division of the novice village is rough, there are only three kinds of warriors, mages, and archers, MT is a warrior with a shield, and the trainee mage can be transferred to a priest, so you can learn a small healing chain before you transfer, and the skill disappears after you become a non-priest)