Chapter 3 Popularity
The peddler was stunned for a moment, looked at the things that had been laid out on Zheng Yifan's table, his face was full of surprise, and then he took out a small cloth bag full of dust from the shoulder bag under the stall and said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, what a coincidence, I collected ten fish today, there are only two left, and the others are sold as mourning crystals, a total of sixty-two lowest-grade mourning crystals, see how many cigarettes you can give me." ”
Mourning crystal, which is a kind of crystal that grows on the second bone of the zombie's cervical vertebrae, is only the size of a little finger bone.
This kind of thing will appear on almost every zombie, and the ones that are usually used as currency are the funeral crystals found on the first-order zombies.
This kind of thing is neither edible nor has the ability to turn a person into a superhuman. It can only make the plants grow more lush, and if you insist on it, it can only be said to be a relatively strong fertilizer.
But now the most important thing is grain, a mourning crystal can increase the grain production within a square meter a lot, with this effect, the gathering place has also begun to purchase mourning crystals without restrictions.
Over time, it became currency in the gathering place of the howling wind.
"Two boxes of cigarettes." Zheng Yifan casually took out two boxes of cigarettes and threw them to the vendor, then opened the bag handed by the vendor and poured it into a wooden box on the stall.
The wooden box is half a meter square, and there is a large box underneath. This is the crystal pointer that every booth has, that is, a money detector that specializes in counting lost crystals.
Each stall has a full set of money detectors and weights and measures.
Whether it is volume, volume or weight, there are corresponding instrument tests.
That's why all search squads love to come here to trade their stuff.
"Little brother, alas, it's only two boxes of cigarettes, it's too little, I'm losing a lot of money in this business, you can give four boxes." The peddler's face was full of eagerness, and he rubbed hard against Zheng Yifan.
He looked at the peddler, then looked at the number "sixty-two" displayed on the only electronic panel on the crystal pointer, and casually threw a box of cigarettes to the peddler.
"Just three boxes, love or not, this is due to the fact that our stalls are next to each other, and we will give you more if we delay your business." Zheng Yifan then took out a large handful of paper labels in the small compartment in front of the backpack, and then inserted them on each product.
There are always people who ask for the price, and there are many people, and it is really difficult to cope with so many people without such a sign.
"Hey! Thank you, little brother, I'll leave you a tail of this fish, you can go back and try it. The vendor saw the label inserted by Zheng Yifan, although the little brother sold it cheaply before meeting, but he was not the kind of guy who lacked heart, so he had to give up, immediately changed his face, wrapped the fattest silver carp in a fairly white cloth and put it on the wooden table behind Zheng Yifan's stall, and then stuffed the cigarette into his arms and carried the last fish and carefully disappeared from the crowd.
And on the table in front of Zheng Yifan, the label detonated the audience, and those who did not have enough mourning crystals on their bodies immediately borrowed from friends, or bought a few with joint ventures.
The people closest to the stall also took out the redemption tickets issued by the gathering place from their arms, and roared and waved them loudly.
"Forty mourning crystals for a pound of sugar, bring me a bag."
"I sold a bag of salt, and it was only forty mourning crystals, which is too cheap."
"Give me a cigarette to quench my hunger, a box of cigarettes with twenty mourning crystals, can you unpack and sell me two? I haven't smelled smoke for almost a year, and I'm hungry. ”
"Cigarettes don't unpack! If you want to unpack and buy it, find someone to buy it yourself! ”
"I'll go! A can of canned food is only a hundred mourning crystals, or canned braised pork, this thing is given to the big shots, at least you can get a position as a gatekeeper. There were even speculators who looked at the cans with their eyes shining.
"If you have cash, buy it! It's all market price goods, it's too cheap! ”
The scene was hot, but there were really not many things, and more than 20 people bought all the things in the entire stall.
This is also why few people now put the mourning crystals or redemption tickets at home, and they are generally carried with them to feel at ease.
These more than 20 people are all the ones with thin assets in this group, but this has almost wiped out their old bottoms.
Despite this, it still drove them crazy, the price was simply too cheap, and the price outside the market gate, which had long been deserted, was the same as the price that this young man was selling.
But the price outside was three months ago, and now there are fewer and fewer materials, and the market price has not been changed for three months, and the price has almost risen by three percent.
That is to say, as long as they buy it, it will be 30% of the profit if they sell it. There is no risk. And there is no concern about slow sales.
The people in front of Zheng Yifan began to slowly disperse as all his things were sold, and more people looked at the materials in the hands of those who bought things, and they drooled. looked impulsive, but looked at the guards who had already come quietly in the market, and still swallowed their saliva and tried not to look.
The guards of the market are wolf-like guys, and the machetes in their hands are all genuine, and whoever dares to violate the order will cut you to the ground without mercy.
As for your corpse, I'm sure some crazy guys will help you get it.
It may end up at the tables of the slumbers who wander outside the gathering place that night.
"Brothers, thank you!" When Zheng Yifan saw the guards, he immediately put on a smiling face, and threw the half of the box of cigarettes left after paying the entrance fee and management fee to the strongest guard among them.
"The kid has a little bit of eyes, and later when he met someone who didn't understand the rules when selling goods in the market, mention my name Lu Laohu, and Lao Tzu will cover you." Lu Laohu took the cigarette with a smile, then took a hard puff on the opened cigarette case, and then scattered the cigarette to his brother, and finally lit one himself, and stuffed the last two remaining cigarettes into his trouser pocket.
Satisfied, a backpack of goods sold a full two thousand and seven mourning crystals, enough to fill a small noodle bag.
He put the mourning crystal in his backpack and then filled the silver carp given by the fishmonger in a large black plastic bag with sugar and salt. Then Zheng Yifan said loudly: "Don't worry, big guy, the other members of our war squad are working hard outside to search for supplies, and no matter how good things are, they will still come here to sell, please be early next time." He casually shouted under the name of a makeshift team, and then plunged into the crowd and walked out of the market with a twist and turn.
In the market, there were many people, but it was quickly drowned in the flow of people, and those who wanted to buy things from Zheng Yifan couldn't find him in an instant.
At the door, Uncle Bo was full of contentment, asked for today's income, looked at Zheng Yifan who walked out in front of him, and nodded lightly to him.
Behind Zheng Yifan, there were no more materials in the package, and the weight was reduced a lot, but there were things he needed most.
To open the storage space, you need a thousand first-order death crystals. It's finally done. I wonder how big this so-called storage space is, and that strange protection? Is God possessed? Who knows what the hell.
And if you have money, you can implement your own plans.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yifan sped up and walked in the direction of the inner city.
There, there is the whole gathering place full of temptation! Confusing place.