The old man smiled: "I don't accept rags, I don't collect waste, I only accept things from heaven, if you have them, just come to me, the price is fair." ”

Qin Guan quickly reacted and said happily: "Are you recycling equipment here?" ”

The old man pointed to the starship in the sky: "Only accept things from the sky." Whatever it is, it is by the pound, and if you have it, just come to me for a fair price. ”

Chen Toufei asked, "Oh, weigh by the pound?" No matter how good or bad things are, whether they can be used or not? ”

Qin Guan's heart suddenly moved, and he shook his wit: "Uncle, I sold you that starship in the sky, you can get it yourself!" ”

The old man rolled his eyes: "The ownership of the starship is not in your hands at the moment." ”

Qin Guan asked again: "If one day, we knock it down, will you accept it?" ”

Chen Zhuofei immediately stopped Qin Guan: "What kind of starship is it for sale, can the starship be sold as scrap?" Of course, it's for the Star Strike Committee. ”

Qin Guan: "......"

He suddenly suspected that this guy had also become an NPC, and there was only one core line, "Turn over to the country", all good things must be handed over to the country!

"Uncle, where can I find you?"

The old man smiled, took out a business card, and handed it to Qin Guan: "Come to the shop on the corner to find me, business hours, 9 to 11 o'clock in the morning." ”

"9 a.m. to 11 p.m.?"

"No, it's only open for two hours from 9 a.m. to 11 a.m."

After speaking, the white-bearded old man picked up the sack and walked away in style.

That's right, it's chic, this back doesn't look like a tattered at all, but like a worldly master hidden in the city.

Modelers and artists in this world must have used templates indiscriminately, just to look good on the eye, regardless of realism......

Qin Guan didn't eat hot pot anymore, so he took Chen Zhuofei back to Yangguan Caolu, rummaged in the warehouse a few times, and turned out two sets of heavily damaged armor.

"This set is about more than 100 catties, let's go, let's take it and see if we can sell it."

This time, Chen Zhuofei didn't mention the matter of handing over the Tianliang Army again, because the armor picked out by Qin Guan was indeed very broken.

In addition, he also wanted to exchange some money to taste what rice noodles taste like that can increase his physique.

As long as the strength continues to increase, it is not a matter of seconds to hit the equipment?

The two of them carried two sets of broken armor on their backs, teleported to Tang'an City, and according to the location on the business card, they found the shop on the corner.

The door of the shop was hidden, and a piece of paper was pasted on the door, on which was written "Rent".

Looks like a vacant store?

Qin Guan didn't consider the logical relationship anymore, eighty percent of the store was originally empty, and the NPC old man was arranged to "open" here.

He knocked lightly on the door: "Is anyone there, please?" ”

A voice came from inside: "Yes." ”

Qin Guan pushed open the door and walked in with his armor on his shoulder.

The room is empty, only in front of the door, there is a single sofa, the uncle sits on the sofa, and the NPC is full of temperament. On the ground in the middle of the room, a large tonnage was laid flat.

It is the scale of weighing items in tons.

The uncle sat down with a smile: "Well, yes, I've brought something, let's put it on the scale." ”

Qin Guan and Chen Zhuofei put the two sets of armor on the scale.

The electronic numbers soon showed that 250 pounds.

Qin Guan: "......"

Well, it doesn't matter.

The uncle still smiled and said: "5 yuan a catty, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied, young man, this is your money, take it." ”

As he spoke, the uncle took out a stack of banknotes from his flat pocket, with bits and pieces, and he didn't look at them, and he made a good 1,250 yuan.

Qin Guan took the money with both hands and counted it twice before he raised his head again and asked happily: "Uncle, we still have a lot of such broken armor, do you want them?" ”

Old man: "I want as much as you want, 5 yuan a catty, as long as the total price does not exceed the upper limit of the city's total money stock three years ago, you can collect it." ”

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, and this principle?

The "Interstellar Advanced Civilization" copied and reconstructed the city of Tang'an three years ago, but it had to follow certain economic rules, that is, the banknotes it obtained from the map of Tang'an City could not exceed the city's real money stock three years ago?

What are the rules?

When I was in high school on Earth, I only studied some simple politics ~ economics.

Qin Guan tried to understand, and seemed to understand, but he didn't quite understand.

Anyway, just know that there is this rule.

The currency stock of a city is also huge for him now, and no matter how much equipment the cornerers get, it won't empty the currency of the entire city, right?

So Qin Guan nodded: "Thank you, uncle, then let's go and move some armor!" ”

This time, Qin Guan and Chenzhuo flew the transport spaceship and picked up 100 sets of broken armor in the Caolu warehouse.

There is a fierce battle and there is attrition, and every time you fight, it is impossible to be accurate enough to get a headshot, so a lot of armor is damaged by them, and I felt a little distressed when I counted it before, but now these rags finally have a good home, and they can be exchanged for money!

In addition, there are more than 100 sets left that are relatively complete, and it is still useful to keep them, you can continue to ask the exiles to help, transform a few more sets of fitting equipment, change and wear, the steel armor has been worn for a long time, and it has to be breathable, and it is necessary to dispel sweat in the sun.

The transport ship was transported back to Tang'an City at a turtle speed.

Qin Guan and Chen Zhuofei took a lot of effort to move 100 sets of broken armor out of the cabin and moved them to the old man's "shop", and weighed them in batches.

In the process of weighing, Qin Guan found a magical and unreasonable "BUG", that is, this uncle's shop can be installed.

No matter how many pieces of armor they moved in, they stacked them aside after weighing, and when they turned around and brought back another batch, the armor in front of them would disappear!

I don't know if this is a conspicuous bug, or if the system automatically recycles the armor they brought, just like the horned soldiers who were killed.

In fact, this old man is a program responsible for recycling excess garbage materials, right, by the way, give them some money to spend?

Otherwise, what's the use of the old man asking for these tattered armor?

If you think about it this way, you can figure it out.

On average, each set of armor weighs 125 catties, 5 yuan per catty, and each set can be sold for 625 yuan.

100 sets, that is, 62,500 yuan.

The old man smiled and took out more than 60,000 yuan from his personal pocket.

Qin Guan looked at the thick bundle of six and a half banknotes in front of him and was stunned.

It's so easy to get money?

The uncle squinted and smiled: "Yes, when it was originally set, I didn't expect you to be able to defeat so many corner soldiers in a short period of time."

If you work hard for a long time and can only get a few sets, you can exchange them for money, but there is not much. ”

Qin said that this means that he fought too fiercely and too quickly, and the efficiency was too high, and the system was blown up, far beyond "their" expectations?

But no matter what, finally there is money! Hey!

You know, this money is the same as the real world currency outside, and you can use it when you take it out!

Qin Guan thanked the old man and walked out with the money.

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