Chapter 287: Selling
Looking at the playful smiles of everyone present, Chen Han glanced around lightly, and refocused his attention on the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him.
"Do you collect the beast materials here?"
His voice was not too loud, but it sounded like heaven in the ears of the gray-haired middle-aged man, he was really afraid that this one would tear down the house in a rage, and as soon as this sentence came out, at least this worst-case scenario should not occur.
"Yes, sir, in fact, most of the shops in this transit station are mainly engaged in collecting materials for fierce beasts like you in the wilderness. Some gentlemen really can't fit it, but it doesn't look like they are returning to the direct jurisdiction, so they usually sell the materials directly to us here. ”
The gray-haired middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smile appeared on his face again, as if he had explained and replied.
With his eyesight, he naturally saw that Chen Han's age was not too big, and most of the martial artists of this age were still students in school or had just graduated from the academy, and they were just young and vigorous, and the most important thing was that they lacked some necessary knowledge in the wilderness, and most of the students who graduated from the academy first found a martial arts team to accumulate experience. This is also the most common case.
But there are also many people like Chen Han, who are more arrogant and arrogant. Those who kill the wilderness stupidly by themselves are often the fastest to die, because even if they have a certain strength, but in the wilderness, sometimes it can not be solved by strength alone.
This middle-aged man is naturally kind, Chen Han just smiled in his ears when he heard it, turned around and walked towards the parking lot outside, after all, he directly threw the backpack where these beast materials were put on the hovercar before, after all, this kind of thing is not important to him.
"Hey? What happened to this kid? ”
The martial artists in the lobby suddenly felt bored, and it was rare to see others make a fool of themselves, and it ended like this.
"Lao Liu, what did that kid tell you just now? Why did you just leave? ”
The big man who spoke before asked loudly at the gray-haired middle-aged man.
The gray-haired middle-aged man called Lao Liu quickly turned around: "Brother Zhang, that gentleman said to get some fierce beast materials to sell, it seems that he doesn't have much savings on his body." ”
"Snort" The big man laughed directly: "A little fart child, I think that bird look should be just an adult who has just entered the wilderness to play, and he still has fierce beast materials on his body?" I guess he ran away secretly, and if he really came back, Lao Tzu would screw his head off. ”
The gray-haired middle-aged man laughed for a while, and didn't say anything, after all, it was just a big man who said it, he was just an ordinary person in the end, although he didn't really believe that Chen Han would really come back, most of it was just as the big man said, it was estimated that he was directly embarrassed and left.
After all, from the fact that he didn't go with Chen Han, it can be seen that he didn't believe it in his heart, and the reason why he didn't go with him was just to give this young man who looked young and vigorous and the size of his own child a little face.
Everyone talked and laughed, and in a blink of an eye, they put this matter behind them, after all, for these guys with their heads on their waists, this is naturally just for fun.
Until the familiar figure once again walked into the two-story restaurant called Tianfu Hotel.
As soon as he saw Chen Han's figure in the lobby, which had been noisy again, he suddenly lost all of his voice, and looked at the young man in white who walked in and the white handbag in his hand in disbelief.
It was an equally bright white backpack, with some silver lace outlined around the edges, and the same silver handle looked unusually good, and there was no trace of blood or dirt on it, as if it was not a backpack with beast materials, but a coat with luxurious gifts.
The next moment, a group of people looked at the big man who was called Brother Zhang by the gray-haired middle-aged man before.
This person had already boasted about Haikou before, and Chen Han actually came back at this time.
The big man's face turned a little red, and he glanced at the ridiculous eyes of the warriors present, and said angrily: "What do you want me to do, what can this kid do when he comes back?" Maybe it's just a bluff, and besides, even if there are really some fierce beast materials, it's unlikely that he hunted them himself, maybe he came with the division commander or something. ”
Everyone could see that the big man's confidence was not enough, and they all muttered to themselves in their hearts: "If you really come with the division commander, hearing you say this, you may directly screw off this guy's head." ”
Those who can become lecturer-level figures in the academy are generally not below the innate level at all, and a martial artist like them can be offended.
If Chen Han really had such a division commander by his side, he would not dare to say anything to this big man, otherwise, he would be beaten to death in this wilderness and no one would care.
With Chen Han's cultivation, the big man just now or the small actions of the crowd were naturally in his eyes, but he didn't care, he was no longer the one who took the initiative to cause trouble because of some verbal disputes. After all, he has a lot of money on his back, and if he doesn't seize every time to quickly increase his strength and complete what he thinks in his heart, how can he have the leisure time to pay attention to the bottom of these martial artists.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the other party will not take the initiative to jump out and provoke himself, otherwise, Chen Han will not have any psychological pressure to step on a fly to death.
He smiled at the gray-haired young man, "Can I just give it to you?" ”
Chen Han lifted the white backpack in his hand and gestured and asked.
The gray-haired middle-aged man nodded: "Yes." ”
In fact, for those of them who are running and living outside, some of their cognition of low-level fierce beasts is even more accurate than that of some martial artists, and there is no other reason, it is just because they are proficient.
Chen Han nodded, a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, walked to a table, slowly put the backpack directly on the table, and unzipped the same silver-white zipper on it.
One thing after another was pulled out of it.
First of all, it is a silver-white bead, even if it is daytime, the lobby is bright, but you can still clearly see that there is a faint white light blooming on the pillar, which is very beautiful.
It was one of the things that I gave to the girl named Xiaorui in the Violet Squad when I was in Shenhua District before, and it was the eyeball of the E-class fierce beast Ghost Eye Snake.
(End of chapter)