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"How do you sell this candle dragon hide?"

Out of the mentality of doing business, Luo Qinglan couldn't help but open her mouth as soon as she saw what she wanted.

This is a middle-aged uncle's stall, and there are several piles of animal skins piled up on the stall, each of which is taken from a different demon beast.

"Two thousand."

The middle-aged uncle lazily stretched out two fingers.

"So cheap?"

Luo Qinglan opened her red lips.

If she didn't have a bad memory, when she first entered the city before, the snow spirit master on the street would sell five thousand snow spirit stones for a piece.

This price difference is really not ordinarily large.

"yes, it's cheap."

The middle-aged uncle had a strange face, so he quickly nodded.

But then, a voice not far away rang out: "The candle dragon animal skin is on sale, as long as five hundred snow spirit stones, don't miss it when you pass by." ”

“……”

As soon as this voice came out, the middle-aged uncle immediately glared angrily.

And Luo Qinglan and Mo Jianchen opened their mouths in surprise.

They originally thought that the candle dragon hides sold by this middle-aged uncle were already very cheap, but they didn't expect that there were even cheaper ones.

So Hula suddenly left the middle-aged uncle's stall.

"Your uncle! Are you such a business-grabbing person? ”

The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but scold.

"The price of your two thousand pieces is obviously too expensive, okay? Now the market of candle dragon hides is like this, basically five hundred, and people are still in a hurry to sell three hundred, okay? I know how to bully a newcomer! ”

The stall owner who shouted for five hundred snow spirit stones and a candle dragon animal skin immediately burst out laughing.

However, it seems that he is very familiar with the middle-aged uncle in the stall before, so although the two have mutual hatred, they have no radical words with each other.

"Is 500 really the market price?"

Luo Qinglan came to the stall owner and asked.

After going through such an experience, even if it was five hundred candle dragon skins, she was also skeptical.

Mo Jianchen really didn't say it wrong, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Many of the snow spirit masters in Canglong City have deep routines. It's like a scenic stall on the earth, anyway, it's making you outsiders' money, so the price is messy.

"It's really the lowest market price, I don't believe the girl went around in this trading market to ask, from two thousand to five hundred, there are any prices, but there are very few five hundred."

The stall owner said.

"You just said that someone sold it for three hundred."

Luo Qinglan smiled playfully.

Although she has no shortage of snow spirit stones, it is also unpleasant to be fooled.

Therefore, it is naturally better to be able to get the candle dragon hide at a lower price.

And in fact, she had already observed that a candle dragon animal skin was completely spread out at most three square meters, and it would take a lot of money to wrap the hull of a large ship, which would add up to a very expensive amount.

"Those people's goods are small, just a few, and it's purely because they are in a hurry to change a snow spirit stone to buy something, and it's not enough to pay taxes."

The stall owner smiled bitterly.

"Setting up a stall here, and paying taxes? Isn't it a spontaneous trading market? ”

Luo Qinglan was puzzled.

"Does the girl see the guards in this market? These people are all from the City Lord's Mansion! This is the trading market established by the lord of Canglong City, and you have to pay money when you come in to set up a stall, and you have to take half of the income when you sell things in a stall, so it's hard. ”

The stall owner shook his head and said.

"The city lord of Canglong City, so domineering?"

Luo Qinglan was a little surprised.

Although she did not deny that the City Lord's Mansion provided trading venues and security measures, and the commission was a matter of course, the practice of siphoning off half of the proceeds was too ugly.