The way of the empty gloves of the white wolf of the big smoking gun is very cumbersome.

If the big smoking gun didn't tell Zhao Ke the detailed process, Zhao Ke might not be able to understand it for a while.

But it's simple, it's simple, and to use an inappropriate analogy, you can see it at a glance.

For example, someone sprinkled a bunch of imitation copper coins under the beach. Then spread the news and recycle it at a high price.

As a result, the villagers came to dig up copper coins, and as a result, the price of copper coins soared, but gradually they could not be dug up.

At this time, someone changed his identity and sold the copper coins to the villagers at a high price.

The villagers thought that even if they bought it at a high price, they would still make money, so they spent several times more money and bought it.

As a result, when I turned around, the copper money was like shit, and it was speculated to sky-high prices before, but now no one pays attention to it.

The merchants who bought copper coins with a lot of money have long since disappeared.

In this scam, the big smoking gun plays the role of the behind-the-scenes controller who sprinkles copper coins and buys copper coins, and finally sells them to the villagers.

It's a very simple scam.

The more advanced point of the big smoking gun, without even revealing his face, chatted throughout the whole process, and completed the whole set of operations.

But I have to say that this product is inexplicable by relying on the pit to be abducted, adding a bargaining chip to a spiritual stamp.

And the brother who was still scolding the big smoking gun had not yet realized that he had been deceived.

The reason why he scolded angrily was because the big smoke gun caused him to exchange two silver stamps for others, which is still a relatively garbage kind.

Zhao Ke and A completed the transaction, but the result completely exceeded Zhao Ke's expectations, two "Elf Gems", one Roselle, and one "Tai Sui Ruler"

It is equivalent to the price of a stamp, which has inexplicably increased more than three times.

After Zhao Ke completes the transaction with the other party, someone will send the stamps and take away his own stamps.

Zhao Ke didn't need to do anything in this process, just wait in the room.

At the same time, don't forget to ask: "Are you doing this...... Aren't you afraid that the Red Smoke House will trouble you? ”

In the final analysis, the big smoking gun is a loophole in the Red Smoke Pavilion, and spreading it will have a very bad reputation impact on the Red Smoke Restaurant.

After all, "reputation" is the real foundation of the Red Smoke House.

As for the wellness services downstairs, theme parks and so on.

It's just a means of doing business.

The Red Smoke Pavilion is not forced, what ability do you have, what kind of food you eat, do more and get more.

It is precisely because of the solid credit of the Red Smoke House that it can lead the entire ghost market trend.

As long as any news has been certified by the Red Smoke Pavilion, no one will question whether the news is fake or not, which in itself is the strength of the Red Smoke Pavilion.

The big smoking gun was able to successfully complete the scam, and it took advantage of people's unconditional trust in the Red Smoke House to be able to get it so easily.

But this kind of method, Zhao Ke doesn't think that how hidden it can be, if he really checks it, he is not afraid that the Red Smoke Pavilion will not find out.

"Hehe, don't worry, there's someone on top of Lao Tzu!"

The big cigarette stick patted his chest, although Zhao Ke couldn't see his face, he could hear it from his tone, this thing looked like he was fascinated and confident.

Combined with the guy's eccentricity of himself.

Zhao Ke really doubted that this thing was plotting against him...... Phew! No, it should be unkind.

Woo...... It's still weird.

However, the words of the big cigarette stick made Zhao Ke think of another thing.

I took my notebook, and despite the grease of the full display left by the big cigarette pole on it, I found the so-called D and sent him a message.

The big cigarette pole stood behind Zhao Ke and took a look.

It turned out to be an advertisement.

But after seeing the content of the advertisement clearly, the big smoking gun couldn't help but silently give Zhao Ke a thumbs up, and the thief smiled: "Big brother, I see that we smell the same, I think today is the wind and the sun, why don't we worship a brother of the opposite sex?" ”

Zhao Ke rolled his eyes, immediately dodged the greasy salty pig hand of the big smoking gun, and said very euphemistically: "No need to talk!" ”

At this time, he was in another private room.

I saw a fat man, staring at the notebook in his hand with a black face, the fat man was lying on the bed, screaming angrily.

"Shit, the bad old man changed two pieces of garbage for nothing, bastard, don't let me know who you are, otherwise I'll steal all your luck from me!"

The fat man kept sending harassing messages to the chat box marked with this C in front of him.

At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at the chat box, and at this time, he found that someone was chatting with him privately.

Click on it and take a look.

[Watermelon second-hand tickets, no scalpers make the difference, postage points buy stamps at a high price. 】

The fat man was stunned: "Neurotic!" ”

scolded and closed the chat window, but at this time, I saw that C had been completely offline.

This made the fat man look depressed, and he wanted to throw things to get angry, but the things in the Red Smoke Pavilion had to be compensated according to the price.

Think about the shy pockets in your pockets, forget it.

After struggling for a while, the fat man opened the chat window just now.

No way, the two silver stamps I got this time, although they are silver-level, are not rare stamps.

No! It's not even a rarity.

As long as a low-level postman with a little strength grits his teeth, he can make up one.

Because of the synthetic formula, it is sold in the ghost market.

It's just that the stamps are a little hard to make.

The most important thing is that for himself, this kind of low-level goods is really useless.

The Hound Group, since the last time Yang Laohei disappeared, the head of the group seemed to be crazy, asking everywhere for news of the ginseng postman.

I still haven't even found a fart.

I have delayed myself a lot of time, and if I delay it any longer, the devil knows if these two stamps can still be taken off.

"Two pieces of silver here, what's the price?"

The fat man tried to replace the two pieces of garbage in his hand.

Soon the other party replied: "A 40-point postage can't be higher." ”

"Holy! I might as well sell it for takeout. ”

The fat man felt his face swelled.

These two silver stamps, although they are rubbish, but if you want to combine such a stamp, you need at least 60 points, and here it has been reduced to 40.

But soon the other party continued: "Then you can try it outside, two silver stamps appear at a time, and at first glance it is a dump clearance, and it can be higher than 50 even if it is a sky-high price." ”

"But the price is too low!"

After the fat man argued for a while, the other party's attitude finally softened a lot: "90 points of postage, two, you don't want to forget it." ”

Seeing the other party's offer, although he was not close to his psychological conditions, the fat man still gritted his teeth and threw it out.

The resentment towards that C in my heart has increased a little more.

On the other side, after seeing the prompt from the other party that the transaction order has been completed.

Zhao Ke grinned, 90 points of postage, in exchange for two silver stamps, it is worth it.

In fact, these two stamps, in the words of the big cigarette stick, although ordinary, are not so neat.

The average person will not sell it if it is synthesized.

Zhao Ke bought it at 90 o'clock because the other party suffered a dumb loss.

I'm in a hurry to get rid of it, otherwise I'm slowly spending it outside, at least I can still sell 110 postage points, no problem.

Of course, the premise is to sell them slowly one by one.

Calculated together, the other party is not a loss, of course, the premise is that the price of being pitted by the big cigarette stick before is not calculated.

Soon, someone sent the stamps that Zhao Ke exchanged this time.

One copy of "The Meditator" plus 90 postage points.

The result turned out to be five silver stamps and a fruit named Roselle.

It can be said that it is simply a great value for money.

After Zhao Ke put all these things away, he didn't want to stay in the ghost market any longer, he still had a lot of things to do.

It's not just synthetic stamps.

Then fuse the natal stamp.

It is also necessary to improve the aura of the space in the Great Xia Ding.

In short, this advancement, I need a lot of time to digest my huge gains.

Say goodbye to the smoking gun and leave when you leave.

The big smoking gun specially gave Zhao Ke a piece of cold flint, telling Zhao Ke that next time there is something he doesn't understand, you can ask him, as long as he is in the ghost market, Zhao Ke only needs to blow the cold flint, and he can sense it.

Although he always felt that the attitude of the smoking gun towards himself suddenly changed, Zhao Ke was very unaccustomed to it.

You must know that when the two were bickering before, both sides wished that the other party was unlucky.

However, Zhao Ke still accepted this cold flint.

After all, sometimes, with the help of a jack of all trades, a lot of things can be left.

After watching Zhao Ke leave.

The big smoker suddenly grinned, quickly turned around and walked out of the private room, turned around and got on the elevator and went up two floors.

After reaching the thirty-fourth floor.

The elevator door opened, and Mo Ju was already standing in front of the elevator door waiting for the big smoking gun.

"Mother-in-law is changing clothes, you can just wait here."

Mo Ju walked into a kitchen with a large smoking gun.

The air was filled with a familiar smell, which made the big smoking gun swallow his saliva, and at this time, the big smoking gun suddenly saw the big iron pot boiling on the side.

Inside is a pot full of old marinade.

"It looks like Granny Hong, she really didn't lie to that kid, she really has a big pot of old marinade."

Thinking of this, the big smoke gun really felt envy, jealousy and hatred for Zhao Ke in his heart.

Hell, this kid has gone through some kind of luck.

was able to be noticed by the red mother-in-law in the ghost market, and she specially instructed herself to solve this kid's confusion and help.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the big smoke gun couldn't help but guess in his heart: "Could it be ...... This kid is the son of Granny Red? No, at the age of Granny Hong, my son should be an old bone, is it a grandson? ”

Just when the big smoker was thinking cranky in his head.

looked left and right, and sneaked up to the pot of old stew.

"Gollum ......"

The steam in the big iron pot was boiling, and the red brine in it was constantly tumbling.

From time to time, you can see large pieces of meat, which are boiled and rotten, and the aroma is tangy, and it is gluttonous to look at.

"Hey, there's also Fa Cai!"

At this time, the big smoker suddenly saw a black thing in the pot, a bit like the fat cabbage he ate today.

Thinking back to the taste of today's dish, the big smoker felt a gurgling in his stomach.

looked left and right, and saw a big wooden clip on the side, and his heart moved: "Take a bite of it, it should be fine." ”

Thinking of this, the big smoker thief slipped the wooden clip in his hand, and the clip was put on the ball of hair cabbage in the pot.

"Oops! It's pretty heavy. ”

I didn't mention it lightly, and I found that this hair dish seemed to be a little heavy, so I immediately lifted it vigorously.

I saw a human head being lifted out of the brine by a large smoking gun.