Chapter 37: The Crazy Black Market (1)
The next day, Sith came to the Trevford antique store again, entered it, and immediately rushed to the trading area of Taobao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Unaffected by the strange statue, the Sith also gained several antiques with a faint potential.
A statue of jasper, a blackened copper coin, a dilapidated parchment.
Three things, according to Sith's estimates, can bring no more than eight potential points to himself, although the consumption reaches 10,000 yuan, but everything is worth it, and the potential points are such things, how can money measure them.
There was nothing else worth the Sith to do here, so he simply went back.
With the harvest and the sweetness, he was naturally full of interest, but he didn't get anything in the next few days, which made Sith feel that he had used up his good luck a few days ago, and he didn't have any gains these days.
Having said that, the Sith still bought a number of antiques to decorate the faΓ§ade.
After some tidying, the No. 8 antique shop has reopened on this street.
Of course, it is also a very low-key opening, except for the neighbors, not many people know that this No. 8 antique store has been quietly opened.
The style of the No. 8 antique shop has not changed much, and it still presents the original minimalist style.
At the counter, a few simple objects were placed by the Sith.
Two of them were placed on the counter after the Sith had absorbed the potential points contained in them.
Copper coins, jasper statues, stone statues, rings, necklaces.
It's just small items, and when you look at the items inside the counter through the yellowed glass, you can suddenly feel the smell of history coming to your nose.
And behind the counter, the Sith places a oryx head.
This is a custom that all the antique shops in Albert town have.
They believed that placing the head of an antelope on the wall inside the storefront would bring them good luck.
However, the Sith did not object to such a thing, since he had entered the country, why not follow the customs, why should he show his difference everywhere.
Although the Sith had bought a number of antiques to fill in, the antique shop still looked a little empty.
Sith sat in a chair behind the counter, holding in his hand the strange statue that had been exchanged that day.
The Sith had looked at the strange statue more than ten times over the past few days, but he still hadn't seen anything out of the ordinary, just a trickle of potential.
After absorbing it for so many days, the Sith is potential points have reached an astonishing 50 points, which is a terrifying value for the Sith, even so, the Sith can feel that the potential points contained in this strange statue in his hand are definitely more than half.
It's just that the process of absorbing this matter has slowed down.
For Sith, a word that I often see in novels when I think of my past life is horror.
Containing more than 100 potential points, Sith's heart, which had sunk down, couldn't help but bring it up again.
If you can find a few more weird statues of this to improve your strength, you can't do it.
"Oh, I'm so stupid to be able to ignore all this information, it's too stupid not to want to. The Sith felt very regretful at this time, why didn't he ask the young man about the origin of this strange statue in the first place.
"But it's strange, why wouldn't I mention it?" Sith also felt a burst of curiosity, after all, normal people, if they knew that there was such a treasure, they would also want to know the origin of this treasure.
But how could I have ignored this thought at the time?
Sith didn't understand what he was thinking at the moment, it was the wrong tendon in his head, otherwise why wouldn't he ask?
"Weird, weird. β
The Sith opened in the morning and went out for a stroll in the afternoon, and gradually the business of the Antique Shop No. 8 began to become famous.
After all, there are many people who can successfully stop in Albert Town, and there are those who have the vision.
They found that the newly opened antique shop, or rather, the reopened antique shop, had very few things in it.
However, every antique is a genuine antique, and there are no fakes on the shelves like they do.
Although not all things are boutiques, they are all antiques, and the price is far lower than the price in their hearts, gradually, gradually, the antique dealers in Albert know.
There is such a strange antique shop in Albert.
Although there are not many goods, everything is genuine.
Although there is less fun in Taobao, but there are more channels to get authentic products, some antique dealers, simply send people directly to the No. 8 antique store, once the antique store opens, they will immediately come to the door to buy.
It was something that the Sith didn't expect, or even more of an accident.
"That's fine. β
"Hello Sith owner. β
"Hello Sith owner. β
No, in the afternoon, when the Sith was about to go out for a stroll, he saw some people, and at this time he greeted the Sith with a smile on his face.
"Hello. β
"Boss Sith, I'm going out to shop for treasures again. From time to time, someone came up and said with a smile on his face.
"Yes, you've bought all the antiques in the store, so of course you're going to buy some new ones to put them on. The Sith said with a smile.
"Then I wonder if the Sith boss is interested in the black market?" the man leaned in and whispered in a weak voice.
"Black market. When the Sith heard this, his eyes lit up.
"yes, how did I forget this?" No matter which world or city, no matter how developed the economy and how good the law and order are, there is a bright side, there will naturally be a dark side.
And Albert, a place known as a place of chaos, the Sith was a little annoyed and ignored this.
It's no wonder that when I'm wandering around the street these days, I feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it, and I can't remember the feeling no matter how I think about it.
It turned out that I forgot about this.
"Anyway, do you have a way to enter the black market?" Sith looked at the young man in front of him, looking at him, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, more formal dress, delicate and immature, and he had already begun to run out of his connections, this kind of person, according to Sith, will become a great thing.
"Yes, this is given to you by our boss. The guy pulled out a yellow envelope from his bosom, and on the outside of the envelope was a bright red skull emblem.
Sith took the envelope, and the guy continued, at 7 o'clock tonight, there is a black market transaction, if the Sith boss is interested, then I can come and pick you up tonight.
"No problem. β
"Okay, then don't bother the Sith boss. β
Suddenly, many of the other guys showed a look of annoyance at being on a first-in-the-first basis.