Chapter 82: A Loss-Making Business
"Liu Yang, what the hell is going on?"
As soon as he pulled out a handyman with a small sign on his chest, and ignored the guest who was still receiving him, the shopkeeper with a gloomy face immediately asked.
"Since not long ago, people have been coming to sell equipment, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, armor, shields, helmets, everything, and all of them have just been baked and have not been used before the new products, we can't find a reason to reduce the price at all, such a purchase, in addition to wasting time, there is no money at all!"
The handyman with a small sign on his chest is the handyman who ran to report the news before, and Liu Yang is also the name engraved on the small card!
At this moment, he was pulled out by the shopkeeper with a gloomy face, and he didn't seem half surprised, but just said the matter as it was.
"Do you know where these people are coming from?"
A glimpse flashed in his eyes, and his already gloomy face couldn't help but sink a little, and the shopkeeper asked in a cold tone.
"I've already inquired, these people are all from the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion opposite, and those weapons should all come from the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion!"
Liu Yang seemed to have expected this, and immediately replied respectfully to the shopkeeper.
"Oh, this is a moth made by the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion?"
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the shopkeeper with a gloomy face, and he did not expect this result.
Could it be that Yuan Fat Man is planning to rely on this to drag us back and fight us to the end?
But this is not right, let these people come over and resell, the sale price of the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion will inevitably be much lower than the recycling price of the Hundred Instruments Building, the current recycling price of the Hundred Weapons Pavilion is already almost the cost price, if the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion is lower, then it will have to be put into it!
The Hundred Soldiers Pavilion is not the Yuan fat man alone, even if he wants to do this, it is impossible!
Besides, judging from his understanding of Yuan Fatzi for so many years, Yuan Fatzi doesn't look like such a crazy person!
"Have you figured out what the hell is going on on the other side?"
I couldn't figure out what was going on after turning over and over, and the shopkeeper with a gloomy face simply didn't want to, so he asked Liu Yang directly.
"It's not clear, there are too many people outside the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, and now I don't even know if the people sent to inquire about the inside of the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion have squeezed in!"
After hearing this, Liu Yang also replied with a bitter face.
Walking to the gate, the shopkeeper with a gloomy face glanced at the situation on the other side through the door, and shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, there are still a sea of people outside the door of the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, and at a glance, it is densely packed with black and swarthy heads, and it is impossible to count how many there are!
"Forget it, let's wait for someone to come back!" Rubbing his somewhat dizzy eyes, the shopkeeper with a gloomy face also reluctantly gave up the plan to find a few more people to see.
With the current level of crowding, even if a few more people are sent over, it will only be a stone into the deep sea, and it will not be able to make any waves!
Instead of this, it is better to wait slowly for the person who went out earlier to come back, and the rest of these people stay in the store, at least they can help a little more and reduce the burden!
The shopkeeper with a gloomy face couldn't put down his face to receive the guests in person, so he sat alone at the counter and waited silently!
Mo Yo waited for more than an hour, and the man who had gone out to inquire about the information slowly returned.
At this moment, the man's whole body was messy, as if he had been thrown into the washing machine and twisted all over again, wrinkled, and he couldn't see any good places at all!
Obviously, this time the process of squeezing in was not ordinarily difficult!
The shopkeeper with a gloomy face has been in charge of this place for a long time, and he remembers the appearance of everyone here clearly, and when he saw this person at this moment, his eyes lit up, and he jumped down from the high chair in an instant, and came to the man with three steps and two steps, and asked eagerly:
"How's it going?
"Hit, probe out!"
As soon as he walked into the store, the shopkeeper's scary face instantly appeared in front of him, and the man was also taken aback instantly, his tongue was also a little knotted, and he stammered when he answered.
"Yes, I'll go to the back and get the bounty of two silver coins later, what's going on over there in the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion now?"
Hearing that the man had made a good inquirement, the shopkeeper with a gloomy face was also relieved, if he was asked to wait a few more hours, he couldn't stand it, and in a good mood, he directly rewarded the man with two silver coins.
"Yes! Thank you for the treasurer's reward, I'll come for you one by one!"
As soon as he heard that he had money, the handyman who went out to inquire about the news instantly became excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his words were extremely powerful.
"The Hundred Soldiers Pavilion is now carrying out an activity called lottery, they put a bunch of different color labels in a sealed box, spend a gold coin to draw once, as long as you draw the corresponding color of the label, you can get the corresponding reward, even the totem weapon has been taken out to draw, and the chance of winning the reward label is also very large, according to their talk I also summed up a rough idea. ”
"Every time you draw, there is a 1 percent chance of drawing a totem weapon, a 10 percent chance of drawing a quasi-totem weapon, a 49 percent chance of drawing a superb weapon, and the odds of winning add up to 60 percent, and the chance of not winning is only 40 percent!"
"Each lottery only costs one gold coin, even if the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion restricts each person to only draw ten times, everyone can draw five or six weapons, and it is useless for these people to hold extra weapons, and our Hundred Weapons Building is the closest to them, so they all came here!"