Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Master of the Bronze Man Hall

After some haggling, I finally got this Yuan Qinghua for five cans.

Wrap the Yuan Qinghua and put it in the backpack, I was very careful.

Buying things to do business, a win-win situation is very difficult, but I can be sure and affirm, I and this young man is a win-win situation, in my opinion, five cans for one yuan blue and white, make a lot of money, not to mention five, that is, 50,000, 500,000, for one yuan blue and white are all profitable.

For young people, a broken jar that can only be used to hold water at most can be exchanged for five cans, which is also a lot of money, and the market value of five cans is about 500 shellfish.

The reason why canned food is so expensive is because it is scarce, and people here eat meat, all fish, all kinds of fish, but there is no meat of animals on land, which is why the currency is so serious.

The cost of living in the outer refugee city is very low, like fritters and buns, which are considered high consumption, because rice noodles are very expensive in the underwater world, the cheapest thing here is fish, whale meat only needs one shell dollar per kilogram, and there are not many vegetables, but there are many sea vegetables, and almost no money is needed, so the nutrition is to keep up, but after eating for a long time, it will be a problem that you will get tired.

Therefore, ordinary people generally only have four or five shellfish a day, which is still bought and eaten, and if you cook it yourself, it is cheaper.

Even if the young man spends five shell coins a day, a hundred days, and more than three months, he will be happy.

Both of them were happy, and when they separated, they naturally had to say a few more words.

"When Lao Tzu has shell coins, he will definitely buy all the porcelain you have here when he comes back!" I said excitedly.

When the young man heard this, he was even more excited, so he came over and grabbed my hand, held it to his chest, and shouted affectionately: "Big brother! ”

If I hadn't heard what he was saying, I would have kicked him to death.

"Big brother, just say this to you, I have made up your friend, I have to give you one today!" After finishing speaking, the young man picked up a blue and white flower from the Chenghua period on the stall and stuffed it into my hand.

I was shocked and my mouth grew for a long time, and I didn't close it.

In the end, when I saw that the young man was so bold, I decided to make him a friend.

So we squatted on the side of the street and talked, and I soon learned each other's backgrounds.

The other party's name is Ma Xiaoyun, the family has money, taking advantage of hundreds of billions, he is a giant rich second generation.

With the support of the Americans and the Japanese, he sold counterfeit and shoddy products in order to pursue cheapness, pull down the level of the entire country's manufacturing industry, and cause countless high-quality factories to close down and countless people to lose their jobs.

In a short period of time, a large amount of wealth was gathered, but he only accounted for seven percent, and seven percent had hundreds of billions, so it is self-evident how much money the Americans and Japanese who supported him made.

This kind of person who pulls down the manufacturing industry of the whole country for his own selfish interests is regarded as a business myth and sought after by countless brain-dead.

In the end, people cashed out and ran away.

Ma Xiaoyun, the rich second generation, naturally ran away, but something happened and he fell into the sea, and he came here.

Ma Xiaoyun, the rich second generation, is different from other rich second generations, other rich second generations, all buy luxury cars and mansions, gamble and take drugs, pick up girls, and show off their wealth.

Because of his wealth and talent, he has never seen a fake since he was a child, so as soon as the real thing and the fake come into his hands, he will take a look

, you can know the truth when you touch it.

This attribute is similar to mine, I have been trained by my grandfather since I was a child, and I have dealt with porcelain, and I see it all really, touch it really, and play with it really.

When you have never been exposed to fakes, and you are surrounded by real goods, those fakes can't get close to you, and you can tell the real at a glance.

This is the same as everyone uses luxury goods, those who have saved up for a long time to buy a luxury goods often can't distinguish the real from the fake, and eventually are deceived.

And those who have used luxury goods since birth, once they use fakes, they will immediately find that this is a natural sense of superiority, and they can't pretend to be in the later stage.

Therefore, Tian Pujun said that it takes three generations to produce a nobleman, which is not nonsense.

After Ma Xiaoyun arrived here, he found a lot of real guys, he was like me, he was red-eyed at that time, so he went bankrupt and bought all the porcelain, planning to show off well after he went back.

That's right, people don't take it out to sell, it's for show, and people are not bad for money.

What I didn't expect was that I couldn't get out, Ma Xiaoyun said that he had been here for two years, and he had completely given up the idea of going out, and before he came here, he wouldn't make a living, so now he can only set up a stall to sell these porcelain, and the new fool is a fork.

"Groove, what the hell are you talking about, the new stupid fork, it's me who won't say it, right?" I jumped up and pointed at Ma Xiaoyun and scolded.

Ma Xiaoyun knew that he was speechless, and immediately changed his words: "Then where can it?" How could I pit Brother Qin? I just said that it was smooth, I apologize! Make amends! In order to express my apologies, I decided to give Brother Qin another blue and white flower from the Jiajing period. ”

I was holding the third blue flower, and when I was silly happy, I suddenly reacted, I'm still a stupid fork, and I just know that what he sent is not painful at all.

Holding a bottle in one hand and walking on the street, how do you look at it, how do you feel a little stupid, so I killed Ma Xiaoyun again, Ma Xiaoyun saw that I killed again, and immediately said in horror: "Brother, I can't send it anymore, and if I send it again, it will really not make money!" ”

Of course, I didn't want to force Ma Xiaoyun to send me porcelain again, but took out another can to tempt me: "I put my three pieces of porcelain here, you help me look at it, and I pay a deposit for a can, and all your porcelain here is ordered, you help me pack it all, I will buy it all when I raise money, if I can't raise it, the deposit will not be needed, and the porcelain will be at your disposal." ”

"Deal!" Ma Xiaoyun jumped up, quickly took the canned food away, and then slapped me on the hand, for fear that I would regret it.

"I still have dozens of pieces behind me, brother, do you want to take a look too?" Ma Xiaoyun is extremely attentive.

I waved my hand: "As long as it's genuine, it's all for it!" ”

"Absolutely genuine, absolutely genuine, there is no fake here." Ma Xiaoyun patted his chest again and again.

"Okay, that's it!" I patted Ma Xiaoyun, handed over the porcelain to him and left.

The reason why I did this suddenly was because I remembered the purpose of my trip, not to mention the question of whether I could go out, just to say that I was here to find Wang Sheng and Liu Wei, not to shop, so I shouldn't have run around the street with three blue and white porcelain bottles.

And this thing is fragile, and it is really inconvenient to carry.

It is much more convenient to put it here in Ma Xiaoyun, as for all of it, it is my true idea, but whether it can be done, I don't know

, if it can be natural, it will be all wanted, if it can't be done, and you can't be blind to these three.

Solving the problem of porcelain, I went back again to find the guy who sold steamed buns.

When he saw me coming back, the steamed bun seller was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to join you!" I opened my mouth.

The seller's eyes lit up, and his face was full of smiles, as if I were his own father, because then he could swallow all the deposits I had paid him.

The bun seller brought me into the store: "Our organization is called the Rebel Fishman Alliance, and you need to pay a hundred shells to join the entrance fee!" ”

"A hundred shells entrance fee? Didn't you say it's free? I asked, surprised.

The steamed bun seller said quietly: "The free kind of quota has run out, don't you want to join?" Besides, the free kind is generally cannon fodder, the kind that takes the lead when you go to assassinate the fish-man, do you want to be the kind that charges? ”

The flesh on my face couldn't help twitching, so I took out a can and threw it to the other party, and the seller of buns first put away the can neatly, and then began to rummage through things, and I saw that it was a small sign made of back shell, and he skillfully engraved my name on it, but instead of handing it to me, he asked, "Are you just an ordinary ganger?" ”

"Ang~" I replied angrily.

As a result, this thing didn't raise his head and said: "Although ordinary gangsters are not cannon fodder, they are also the main force when they are assassinated." ”

"Damn~" I was speechless, I didn't want to be sent as the main force of the assassination as soon as I entered this bullshit resistance to the fish-man alliance, and I was killed on the spot, so I asked with a bitter face: "Then how many cans do you need if you don't want to assassinate?" ”

"Two hundred shells!" Selling buns still doesn't lift his head.

I took out two more cans and threw them to the other person: "Now it's okay!" ”

"Yes, but even if you don't get sent to assassinate the main force, you will be sent to other missions, and other missions may be life-threatening。。。。。。"

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Just say it, you don't have to do anything, just take an identity and let you help find someone, how many cans do you need! I said impatiently, and I can see that this is an organization of pit people, specializing in pit people, no wonder the big brother who sells fritters is very disdainful of them.

"I'll do the math for you, four, seven, eight。。。。。。"

"Wait, don't forget it, you can do it yourself, see what you can arrange, you can arrange it wherever you want!" I said as I poured out the few cans left in my backpack, as well as some other energy bar compressed biscuits, including the functional nutrient solution that the athletes drank.

The steamed bun seller's eyes lit up, and he stood up directly from his seat, and then looked at it for a while.

In the end, I threw away the ordinary shell just now, replaced it with a shell with a diameter of about four centimeters, a shell with a colorful light, engraved my name on it, respectfully handed it to me with both hands, bent down and said, "See the master of the Bronze Hall!" ”

"I've got a grass, slot slot slot suck! What the hell have I become a drug seller? "I was speechless.

"No, hall master, we rebel against the Fish-Man Alliance, there are five types of halls: Iron Man, Bronze Man, Gold Man, Diamond Man and King's Guard. The things you just gave are enough to reach the level of the Bronze Hall Master, and it just so happens that the previous Bronze Hall Master is vacant, so you have become the new Bronze Hall Master. The steamed bun seller said.