Chapter 19: Finding a Market
"Boy, come here!"
Just as Xiao Duan was getting closer to the area, someone suddenly called out to him.
Xiao Duan turned his head and saw that it was none other than the old king next door who liked to meddle in things. Because his account on Skynet is called Lao Wang next door, I don't know what the specific name is.
This Lao Wang next door happens to be the parent of a student, so Xiao Duan has an impression of him. But why did he stop himself, did he find something?
Xiao Duan was holding a black cloth pocket, the fabric was quite thick and the color was quite dark, and theoretically no one could see through what was inside. Even if he saw it through, he didn't know that he was selling it, because he could have bought it back and drank it.
"Uncle Wang, why are you here?"
Xiao Duan is very fine, he knows that women like to be called by others, the younger the better, so the last time he saw Aunt Xu, he deliberately called Sister Xu. But men are different, if you call him brother even though you are more than ten years younger than him, it is a mess of generations. If you call him uncle, he will feel that he is the same generation as your father, and he will immediately have face.
"Don't worry why I'm here, if you kid wants to sell something here."
The old man next door glanced at a small piece of black cloth pocket, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through it.
Xiao Duan chuckled in his heart for a moment, wondering if this Uncle Wang had awakened the ability "B-ultrasound eye", why was he seen it at once. But looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a master in the world. If it was a master of the world, how could he come here to set up a stall.
That's right, the reason why Lao Wang is here is because he is setting up a stall here. And the way of setting up the stall is very special, just put a few broken sacks and do not open them, and put a little dried radish, dried sweet potato and other items outside.
It is understandable that dried radish wants to be sold as ginseng, and dried sweet potatoes have several meanings here. He placed his stall near the southern end, could it be that he was also doing some illegal trade.
Xiao Duan rolled his eyes and immediately figured this out.
"Uncle Wang, you are also setting up a stall here, what are you selling?"
He didn't admit what he had in his black cloth pocket, but took the initiative to squat down and get close to the old king next door.
The old man next door snapped and opened Xiao Duan's hand suddenly: "Don't move, the things inside are not something you can buy." ”
Hehe, if Lao Wang's movements next door were faster, he might really be able to bluff Xiao Duan. Still, he slowed a little, and the sack was lifted with a small corner. Lift that little corner, and its practical eyes can't see what's inside.
But Xiao Duan saw a green light, which came out of it.
That's right, there is energy in it, and it is exactly what you are looking for. And vaguely, he saw a green number +30.
"Uncle Wang, it turns out that we are walking together, this thing is quite fragrant when fried."
Xiao Duan squeezed his eyes at the old king next door, and the meaning was tacit. If he guessed correctly, it contained either scorpions or centipedes, and the kind that had been contaminated with anomalous energy. Otherwise, there will be no green light coming through, and the numbers will be the right size.
"Don't talk nonsense, come inside with me."
Lao Wang next door also squeezed his eyes at Xiao Duan, and then took him into the garbage heap.
That's right, it's really rubbish there. There are a lot of vegetable sellers throwing at the leaves, rotten fruits, and messy packaging boxes, bags, etc.
It is under the cover of these inconspicuous garbage that the black market can be continued.
After entering the real black market, Xiao Duan realized how lucky he was. He had only heard from Bai Xiaorou before that there might be gray trading at the southernmost end of the market, but he didn't know anything about the real black market.
In fact, a fresh face like him is not allowed to enter the black market, and even if he enters, he can only see a pile of garbage, and he can't see anything really valuable. If you accidentally see it, it is easy to have problems. Thanks to meeting Lao Wang next door, who was the guide, otherwise his Pulse No. 1 would not have thought of selling.
"Why are you going to trade with me?"
Originally, Lao Wang next door wanted to help Xiao Duan sell the goods. Two men who sell black goods together, just like a man hiding in the corridor and smoking for fear of being caught by his wife, have a feeling of sympathy for each other and hate to see each other late.
In addition, Xiao Duan is the coach of the Snow Eagle Martial Arts Hall, so Lao Wang next door wants to help him with this. But I didn't expect that Coach Duan was more direct.
As soon as he inquired about the batch of black goods from Lao Wang next door, the price was 1 star yuan. If you help yourself ship, the Pulse No. 1 is the price of 4 stars a bottle.
It is not surprising that the sale of black goods cannot be as high as the regular retail price. What's more, in those regular stores, the purchase price cannot be 6 star yuan a bottle, so the price that Lao Wang helped next door is not bad.
But Xiao Duan calculated that after a black scorpion fryer, it can bring about 25 energy points. Make a bottle of Pulse-One, and there's still a little left.
So I used a bottle of Pulse No. 1 for four black scorpions, which was a sure profit, and I also made several times the profit.
First of all, the price of the black scorpion sold by Lao Wang next door is cheaper than that of Changsheng Civilian Pharmacy, and everyone is mixed in the black market, so there is no need to be afraid of being targeted by others.
I don't know why, Xiao Duan has a natural affection for the old man next door, and feels that this old brother is a warm-hearted person.
Of course, the old king next door was willing to trade this kind of trade, because his black scorpion was not very easy to sell. It is a prohibited medicinal herb in itself, and the audience is relatively small.
But Pulsation No. 1 is different, it is a health care product in itself, and it is not as strict as the medicinal herb tube. Moreover, it is a best-selling product, so it is easy to sell.
This is a win-win-win thing, and if Xiao Duan sells the Pulse One by himself, it is easy to be targeted by others. He went to buy black scorpions and centipedes in large quantities, and he would be noticed if he was too many times. If you go through Lao Wang next door like this, it is equivalent to eliminating the middleman link and exchanging with him directly.
"Uncle Wang, you must keep it a secret for me."
"Don't worry, you also keep it secret for me, don't let my son know."
The two hit it off and formed an offensive and defensive alliance. After all, Lao Wang next door has been in the black market for many years, and he has more channels than Xiaoduan, and he is also familiar with the people here. Through him, it is still easy to digest 180 bottles every month.
"Then I'll go back first!"
Xiao Duan carried a bag of black scorpions in exchange for Pulse No. 1 and happily left the market. He's already thought about it, and he'll fry it when he gets back. Let's see how much energy can be replenished this time. It would be great if you could break through directly to the Black Iron Warrior.