Monet City, Monet City at this time, displayed in front of the merchant group, there is no difference from before, but there is a big difference.

It is said that there is no difference between it and no one, because at this time, Monet City is still familiar to merchants. Not a single grass or tree has changed from before, not even the signboard on the roadside hotel.

However, there are some things that have made a big difference in this unchanging city. These businessmen also know this and can feel it very clearly.

On the streets, the old people who used to bask in the sun in the corners are gone, and the children who frolicked along the streets are gone.

At this time, in Monet City, in addition to the signboards on both sides, as well as the guys who came and went on the streets, busy carrying goods, and the residents who could be seen everywhere in other cities, all disappeared.

Now Monet feels less like a city with many inhabitants, but rather like a pure shop.

The people on the streets, the houses on both sides, are all set around the merchandise, and the whole city of Monet is a huge store.

The merchant, who had just come to Monet, looked at all this in front of him with some blankness, which made him extremely familiar, and he had to come into contact with it every day, but it was pure to the point of being a little unfamiliar.

"Well, Reagan, you're here too?" a voice sounded, and the dazed businessman Reagan turned around and saw a familiar face in front of him.

"Oh, Linton, you're here to sell goods, too?" Reagan's heart settled a little at the sight of the familiar person.

"Yes, but this time I lost it, not only did I not bring a single gold coin back, but I also took a lot of it. Having said this, Linton's face was not sad, but a little frowning.

"Lose money, you cunning old fox?" were all old merchants who used to run around the barren plains, and they knew each other very well, and Reagan knew that what he said was not true when he saw the expression on Linton's face at this time.

"Haha, don't talk about this, your goods haven't been sold yet, let's go, I'll lead you to the people of Twilight Hills. With that, Linton enthusiastically led Reagan forward.

If it were any other place, Linton didn't have the need for such enthusiasm, but now in Monet, everything is really amazing.

Therefore, Linton, who arrived here first, can't wait to tell people, otherwise, he will be suffocated if he keeps it in his heart.

Now that it's easy to run into Reagan, Linton must take him through the current Monet City, so that he can also feel everything he feels.

"Exchange?" Reagan looked up, looking at the store in front of him.

Speaking of a shop, it may not be appropriate. However, Reagan could not find another suitable name to describe the building in front of him.

Linton led Reagan to such a huge building.

On the wide gate, a brand-new signboard stands quietly on it, and several large gilded characters on the exchange reflect the sunlight, which is a little dazzling.

Walking in, Reagan was greeted by even busier people. Staff members dressed in uniform are busy running around, hanging signs one by one on a huge wall in the middle of the exchange.

"Iron ore, a thousand gold coins a ton, spot. Reagan read the words on the wooden sign he first saw.

"Primary magic cloth, four hundred gold coins a horse, spot. This is the word on one of the wooden signs on a large grid next to it.

And at the top, at the top of the large grids, there are also words written on them.

Cloth, ore, gemstones, furs, medicinal herbs.

And so on and so forth.

These grids are surrounded by a larger grid, which occupies an entire wall, and on it are written a few large words: raw materials.

As far as the eye could see, Reagan found that there was not only one wall in front of him, but several other walls lined up in sequence.

Because of the distance, Reagan couldn't see what was written on the wooden signs on the other walls, but he could still read the large letters on the top.

"Equipment, medicines, daily necessities, valuables. Reagan read the big letters on it, his face even more dazed.

"Well, you haven't seen this exchange. Beside him, Linton looked at the shock on Reagan's face with a smug expression, forgetting that he had the same expression on his face when he first came here.

"This is the exchange in Monet, if you have a lot of goods to sell, you can write the number and price of your goods and hang them on it. Only, if there is someone in need, they can contact you. ”

"In this case, next time I can directly buy a large number of goods at once, and then directly take them to Monet City and sell them?" Hearing Linton's words, Reagan's eyes suddenly flashed with gold.

It was the color of the gold coin, and Reagan immediately thought of the benefits of the exchange.

As long as you bring the goods to Monet, you can sell them all at once, leaving the time and cost of traveling throughout the barren plains, so that even if it is cheaper, the profit will not be less, and maybe it will be higher.

"Haha, it's not just you, some people have thought so for a long time, maybe in a few days, the first batch of merchants who went back to buy goods will have returned. When Linton heard Reagan's words, he burst out laughing.

"Now, some small caravans have appeared, and they have come to Monet to buy goods, and then take them to nearby tribes to sell, although the profit is lower, but it does not cost too much. Talking about the peddlers who had just appeared, Linton sighed.

"They're all smart people. ”

With the exchange in Monet, it would soon become a hub for bulk goods, and by this time, small merchants had already begun to come to buy goods.

"By the way, Twilight Hills has a buying point here, so you can find them if you need to sell your goods. It's about the same price, but it's much faster, saving you the time you have to wait. ”

Linton led Reagan to a counter, behind which a Bloodline was sitting in the back, waiting for the merchant to come to the door.

"The price given by Twilight Hills is fair. Reagan inquired and sold his goods.

If he waits for the listing, he may be able to sell a little higher, but Reagan is not going to wait.

I need to buy some goods again and transport them to the eastern part of the barren plains to sell.

Time waits for no one.