Chapter 636: Quote
It's a pity that the elf sword wants to get, it doesn't mean that you can just think about it, and it is not something that you can definitely get by actively going out to search, not only depends on strength, but also depends on luck. Bayi Chinese Network (1) Even sometimes luck is more important than strength.
Besides, this camp for the detached has just been established, and the task is to protect the safety of the camp, strengthen the various facilities of the camp, open up living space, and even cultivate land and planting. Lay a solid foundation for future exhibitions.
Under such conditions, the members of the camp have little time to go deep into the jungle every day to find all kinds of treasures.
The possibility of obtaining the elven sword is naturally very low.
If you can get the elven sword through trading, such an opportunity is simply a pie-in-the-sky good thing in the eyes of the members, and no one wants to miss such an opportunity.
"Doctor An, hurry up and agree! Even if we smash the pot and sell the iron, we will have to trade Mr. Song's elven sword. Wu Jiabao couldn't care about the hostility he had always had towards Song Zheng at this time. Actively make suggestions to Anping.
There were a few other people next to him who also immediately chimed in, saying that they could not miss the opportunity and that the transaction would be successful.
Although there are no zombies anymore, it seems that the camp is very safe.
But that was just wishful thinking in their minds when they left the inner circle.
After coming out, after setting up the camp, they realized that it was not so simple.
The wild is still very dangerous, although it is not as serious as when the corpse tide was rampant, there are still many biochemical beasts and mutant creatures, as well as wild beasts and various monsters that have been affected by the treasures of other civilizations.
Especially in the dark night, that is really dangerous, there are already two people in the camp who have been attacked and disappeared in the dark night without knowing what happened.
There was blood on the ground, but the killer could not be traced. It seems that the murderer is a guy with the ability to fly.
In addition to these creatures with limited intelligence, more threats come from other human beings.
Some guys like to deal with camps, trade and stuff. But there are also people who don't like to give and only think about taking. There are also those who enter the camp to steal, and there are also those who wander around the base looking for opportunities to rob......
All these things are always unpeaceful.
It is also very effective to get sharper weapons that can be used to deter and protect against danger.
In the face of these threats, the previous bullets and cold weapons can only be used for a while, and it is easy to cause casualties to their own members, an elf sword is extremely precious, especially after the elf sword is revealed, for those humans who secretly have malicious intentions, the deterrent effect is very good.
For one reason or another. Inside the tent, the people around An Ping couldn't help but show some eagerness.
Only Anping can still maintain the same calmness and calmness as before.
But this kind of calm and calm on the surface can't fool Song Zheng at all.
Under his perception, Anping's trembling hands, which were blocked by the coffee table, completely betrayed his expression.
Song Zheng had already expected such a situation.
Now that the initiative is in his hands, he is not in a hurry to speak, he wants to wait for An Ping to speak first.
The urging of the members behind him and the urgency in his heart all made Anping's calmness and calmness have no basis for existence.
He saw that Song Zheng was silent for a long time, and knew that he had been seen through by others.
He sighed and told the truth: "Mr. Song can take out so many elf sword transactions, he is definitely not an ordinary person. I'm not hypocritical, I'll tell you the truth, we want your three long swords, I don't know what price we have to pay?"
Song Zheng didn't answer An Ping immediately, but calculated in his heart.
It's certainly better to trade with a camp that has mastered the core of the city than with a camp that has mastered the core of the city. The camp of the Breakaway is a second-tier dealer no matter how it is said, and it will definitely take a part of the profits from it, but it is not without benefit to trade with them.
First of all, in terms of attitude, those camps that have mastered the core of the city must be able to produce by themselves, and their posture must be very high, maybe the transaction will depend on their faces, and even the person in charge of the transaction will have a kickback or something. The camp of the Leavers is different, they are begging for themselves, and their attitude must be good.
The second is the distance between the camp of the Breakaway and the base of Jincheng, which is the closest between the base of Jincheng and all known camps. Barely a neighbor. As the so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, having a good relationship with the camp of the detached has many benefits for the Jincheng base. For example, it can be more convenient to get information from the outside, and for example, it can also give special combat team members who go out to explore the jungle a place to stay and landmarks.
Out of these considerations, Song Zheng had already made up his mind in his heart, if he wanted to trade with the Breakaway Camp, it would be worth it even if he made a little less.
So he said: "We need some daily necessities, such as toilet paper, gasoline and diesel, labor protection supplies, tools for work, etc., I don't know if you can take them out, how many can you take out?"
Seeing that Song Zheng agreed to the deal, the members of the camp were very happy.
"These things are not a problem, you say the number, we dare not say that we can do it all, but we will definitely do our best, whether it is bought from elsewhere or we have it ourselves, even if it is robbed, we will snatch it back for you!" Such words, of course, are not easy to say from An Ping's mouth.
Wu Jiabao acted as An Ping's mouth at this time and said such a thing.
Song Zheng smiled slightly and said, "That's it." I've got a list here, and if you can get 50 percent, I'll give you an elven sword. Seventy percent is two, ninety percent, and all three are for you. ”
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, with a list written on it, and the required quantity was marked at the back, and he handed it forward, and was picked up by Wu Jiabao.
Wu Jiabao glanced at it quickly, and handed the list to An Ping.
Anping took it and looked at it, and his heart was stunned.
It's not that Song Zheng's asking price is too high. He even felt that the asking price was quite reasonable. But the problem is that the prices of several things in it are currently inflated, and they are all deliberately raised by the production camps, and there are even clear signs that they will not buy and sell casually, and must use what the other party wants to exchange.
But this kind of thing must not be said casually. Speaking out not only seems insincere, but also incompetent.
Anping had no choice but to grit his teeth and nod in agreement.