When Lu Chen returned to the hotel room in Guangming City, he didn't see anyone, so it is estimated that the children robbed them and they were still squatting in front of Wayne's house, right? He was a little relieved, at least this group of people was not lazy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when he went to inspect the work at Wayne's door, he almost went away!

These people actually set up a table at the door of their house to play mahjong!

There are also many residents of Demacia City of Light watching nearby, and it is estimated that the people of Demacia still don't understand what they are playing......

"I told you to come and squat, and you are playing mahjong here so openly?" Lu Chen almost lifted the table for them......

This group of people bowed their heads and stood in a row waiting for Lu Chen's lecture, although many of them looked older than Lu Chen, but they had already subconsciously regarded Lu Chen as the leader of the organization during this time.

Because Lu Chen did bring them very well.

However, Lu Chen smiled angrily when he saw them like this, he waved his hand and said helplessly: "You have to get it, let's fight, let's fight, but don't forget about business, that's the name of someone's family." ”

When Lu Chen arranged this task, he told them the reason why he did it.

And the children robbed them for a long time to be accustomed to Lu Chen's ability to resemble an unpredictable prophet......

Anyway, Brother Chen's decision is right!

Lu Chen turned around and walked towards the market, he wanted to find the merchant to see how the harvest of the past two days was, but don't sell his demonic beasts cheaply.

And this time I harvested more than a hundred demonic beasts, how can I buy them at a good price. After all, a Demacian aristocrat has more than a thousand large and small families, and the market is far from saturated.

Even, the urinary character of the aristocracy: other people have it, but I don't, isn't it very embarrassing?!

It's a good habit to love comparison, Lu Chen thought happily.

He left for a total of 3 days, and it stands to reason that he should have sold three heads, but I don't know at what price he sold them.

The merchant saw him from a distance, and his fat body rushed over, and the smile on his face was bright: "Owner, our monster sells so well, guess how many I sold?" ”

Hey, what does it mean to call the owner of this opening? Do you plan to hug your thighs after knowing your identity?

As everyone knows, in just these three days, the merchant has already earned a commission from Warcraft for 3 years' profits, and this thigh must be held firm.

Seeing that it was a child in front of him, it was the first day of Ionia, what was the most important thing in the land of runeterra, and the strength was the most important.

There is no strong man behind every large business group, so wait to be robbed!

Let's talk about the merchant ships passing by near the Shadow Isle, who dares not to give face to Death Song? Can you stand singing a requiem to you at sea?

If this is through Lu Chenba's alliance with the Transcendence Academy, will he be able to find a way to monopolize all the shipping lanes to Ionia?

Lu Chen looked at the fat man with a smile: "What's your name?" ”

"If you go back to the club, my name is Casaro."

"First of all, I'm not your owner, we're just a cooperative relationship, and as long as you work hard, you may reap more wealth than you can imagine in the future, Ionia is too small," Lu Chen said with a smile and walked into the market.

Leaving Casaro standing there alone, is this really a child, who can see through his covetousness for the Ionian route at a glance?

But what do the other party's words mean, what does it mean that Ionia is too small?

It was many years later that Casaro realized that the young man's eyes had long since set his sights on the entire Runeterra.

Moreover, no one will know that in many years there will be an organization called the Boundary Monument in the Land of Runeterra, and no one can ignore it.

……

Lu Chen went to his stall in the bazaar to see that the five demonic beasts left before leaving were all gone, and he turned his head to look at Casaro: "How much did each head sell?" ”

Don't sell low, sell low and give you!

"An average of 210,000 gold coins per head!" Casaro said proudly.

"It's a little interesting," it turned out to be forty or fifty thousand higher than the price he sold, Lu Chen smiled: "I don't ask you how to sell it, I will leave the 1% commission for you to take the rest, and you can continue to sell." ”

Casaro was stunned: "And?!" ”

"It's a lot, don't worry, you won't be able to sell it out for a while," Lu Chen said calmly.

The flesh on Casaro's face trembled, Lu Chen's breath was too big and frightened him, what do you mean by many, how many demonic beasts have you killed?

Seeing that Lu Chen had already sold almost thirty heads, how could there be any more, he thought that this was the last five!

With these 5 heads alone, he earned a commission of more than 10,000 gold coins, and if he continued to sell them......

And Lu Chen is now the real local tyrant, he now has nothing to do, he goes shopping in the bazaar, and when he sees what he wants to buy, he buys it directly, the local tyrant, it's not bad for money!

He really buys everything, and he buys beautiful things when he sees them, after all, there are so many girls in the boundary monuments in the original world.

At the end of the purchase, all the bosses of the entire market were happy to see him, and they couldn't wait to sell their daughters to Lu Chen......

But he is tired of buying too much, he has two things now, one is to kill the witch himself after what happened in Wayne's house, and the other is to sell the corpse of the monster.

But Wayne's matter is far away, and he can't wait forever, so he went to the Burning Sun Tavern again, and directly bought information about all the witches in Demacia from the boss, but the owner of the Burning Sun Tavern refused to do this business at all.

Just like that, a month has passed, and the sales of Warcraft are slowly rising.

Zhao Xin wanted to come to the market again on a whim one day to see the sale of Warcraft, and he got the news that Lu Chen seemed to be selling Warcraft corpses as if there was no end, so he was curious, how could there be so many?

Zhao Xin instinctively felt that he should go and see, he always felt that something was wrong......

When he arrived at the bazaar and saw the monsters being auctioned, he was silent......

Zhao Xin's entourage looked confused, what happened to the head of his family, why was his face suddenly so dark?

"Your Excellency...... What happened to you? The attendant asked cautiously.

The reason why Zhao Xin's face was so dark was because he had discovered a problem: Isn't the middle of the three-headed demonic beast on the big stall the thorny otter unique to the Kara Marsh?

And the one next to it, isn't it the big-eyed frog unique to the foam mire?!

So...... The one who swept all three swamps was ......

Zhao Xin's brain and eyes hurt a little, he rubbed his temples, he should have thought of it a long time ago!

He also said how did he sell Warcraft and become this fat man now, where did Lu Chen go?!

Where else can he go, he's going to restock!

Zhao Xin's brain hurts now when he thinks of this product! How to deal with it?! (To be continued.) )