“…… Is this it? ”

This is the twentieth time of the day, and Schill has repeatedly confirmed the address on the note, and he has not come to the wrong place.

In front of him at the moment was a façade under renovation, and the sound of sawing wood and clanging came from inside.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a hotel.

"Is there someone named Xu Shun here?"

"No, no, how many times do you want me to say it?" The man who was doing carpentry at the door replied impatiently.

Schill continued to ask.

"And who's the owner here? I have an important client who has put his address here, and I have to find a way to find him. ”

What does this have to do with me?

The carpenter said without looking up.

"The master here is out, and he won't be back until dark, so if you want to find him, just wait."

Before dark......

Noon was before dark, and it was afternoon too, and because of this, he had been standing here all day!

Now that it's dark, this guy is still talking to himself before dark!

Just as Hill was about to give up, a figure walking in the distance dispelled the regret and remorse on his face in an instant.

As if he had found a money bag that had fallen to the ground, Hill cried out in surprise.

"Hey! Mr. Xu Shun! ”

While shouting, he didn't forget to wave his hand, signaling that the other party was here.

"Your acquaintance?" Shuyu glanced at the guard beside him in surprise.

Xu Shun made a helpless expression.

"The residents of the Vault consigned things from him, signed in my name."

Shuyu pinched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"I see."

"Looks like it's going to happen."

Before the group could reach the door, Schill had already taken the initiative to greet him, and said with a bright smile on his face.

"My friend, you're finally back!"

Without waiting for Schill to finish his greetings, Xu Shun immediately asked.

"Is the thing sold?"

"Sold!"

Not minding that his words would be interrupted, Schill continued with a frown.

"My guests love your ...... Uh, artwork. And he also said that if there is any, he wants to buy some more and collect it. I remember you didn't have a big bag? If you don't find a buyer, you might as well sell it to me. ”

The eyes of players looking at the subtitles suddenly lit up.

Especially at night ten, my eyes are shining.

"Damn, fellow travelers!"

Sell!

Must be sold to him!

Lao Bai's expression was subtle.

"Looks like the wasteland has LSP too."

Tempest coughed lightly and said, "...... Anyway, it was sold. ”

Fang Chang nodded: "And the price is not bad, it can be regarded as an explanation for the vine." ”

To be honest, no one asked for it after asking around the market before, and they basically didn't have much hope.

As a result, I didn't expect to come back from the talent market, and the situation actually took a turn for the better?

Sure enough, there are still people who know the goods.

Tempest tried to analyze it rationally, the kind of evening dress with a long hem could not be bought and worn by the mercenaries.

Civilians have no spending power and can simply ignore it.

If you can afford to pay so many chips, you must be a nobleman in the inner city.

No matter who it was sold to, Fang Chang took the money bag from Schill's hand and counted the chips inside, the denomination added up to exactly 480 pieces.

Schill has already deducted two percent of what belongs to him - 120 in total.

As for whether this guy secretly sold a little more at a higher price, that was his own ability, and what the two parties agreed on was only the sharing of the label pricing.

There were three more evening dresses left, and there were quite a lot of stockings, almost twenty pairs.

According to the price of 500 chips for a dress and 100 chips for a pair of socks, these clothes actually sold for a "sky-high" price of 3,500 chips.

Even Shuyu, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but be amazed.

Boy.

This transaction is enough to pay 4 months' rent!

Of course, players are thinking about exoskeletons and other equipment on the shelves.

Half of the 3,500 chips were theirs, and they had been able to make up a huge sum of 2,000 chips in their hands.

You can only exchange it for 1,000 credits, but if you buy a KV-1 exoskeleton or other equipment and sell it to other players, it's not just 1,000 credits.

Miner Type I sells for 2000 silver, and KV-1 with no level limit sells for 1000 silver, isn't it too much?

Three KV-1s are worth 1,800 chips and sell for 3,000 silver coins.

Of course, this is just an example, and what makes more money than the KV-1 is that a lot of things in Boulder City are not available in the outpost shop.

Fang Chang planned to go to the official website to open another post as soon as he went offline, and while doing purchasing agents, he was doing pre-sales, and by the way, he was asking Fujito if the rich woman wanted to help buy something.

"Wait, why 3500 chips?"

After listening to Xu Shun's relay, Schill stared at the several shelter residents in front of him with his eyes wide open, and said angrily.

"Did you forget to score me 20 percent?"

"That's consignment, friend, not now," Fang Chang, who was sketching out the business map in his heart, didn't have time to pay attention to him, and said perfunctorily in Chinese with the words he had just learned, "If you want to buy it, then pay for it." ”

Xu Shun relayed this sentence.

But in fact, this is simply redundant.

Even if he only understood a few words, Ciel immediately understood what the group meant.

Damn it!

These blue gophers who have gone back on their word!

Although his heart felt like blood was dripping, Schill still took out the money bag from his pocket and stuffed it into Fang Chang's hand with pain.

"That's all the cash flow in my store...... A total of 3,500 chips. ”

Night Ten turned his head to look at the wind.

"Do you believe it? The cash flow in his store is exactly a whole number. ”

Tempest gave him a strange look.

"Do you still pick out this kind of detail when you play a game?"

Night Ten: "No, I just think the AI in this game looks weird and real when it talks nonsense with its eyes open." ”

Tempest: "......"

There was nothing polite to the profiteer, Fang Chang took the money bag from Schill's hand without hesitation, counted it carefully twice, and after confirming that it was okay, he put it on his waist.

With a sunny smile on his face, Fang Chang said in a pleasant tone.

"I'm glad you appreciate our art."

"The stuff is in the house, please come with us."

For the sake of art!

Ciel, full of annoyance, followed him and walked to the inside of the façade that was being renovated.

Although the process was full of twists and turns, he finally got what he wanted.

Looking at the goodies stuffed with packages, Schill made up his mind that he must squeeze the money out of his old friend.

However, just as he was about to leave, Shuyu, who had not spoken, suddenly stopped him.

"Please wait a minute."

Pausing at the door, Schill turned his head and glanced up and down at the young man in front of him.

"Anything else?"

Shuyu shook his head.

"No, I'm just a little curious about who is buying such expensive clothes. Can you satisfy my curiosity? ”

Scold.

Do you think Lao Tzu will tell you?

Although he didn't write the word hehe on his face, Schill spoke without tactfulness and straightforwardly.

"Naturally, it is the big man who can pay this money, as for who to sell to, of course I can't reveal it, this is the privacy of the guest, I hope you can understand."

One hand for money and one hand for goods.

The deal has been completed.

With that, Schill was about to turn away, but the young man continued to speak.

"It turns out that you still have a way to do business with the big guys."

Schill smirked, "Of course, the Grey Squirrel Clothing Store has customers all over the wasteland, and that's not me bragging. ”

"Really?" Shuyu thought for a while and continued, "In fact, there are quite a few similar products in our place. If you have a sales channel, we can consider cooperating. ”

"And a lot more?!"

Schill's eyes widened, and he walked up to him in three and two steps, speaking at a rapid pace.

"How many more, I want them all!"

The eager demeanor and movements revealed the urgency in his heart, Shuyu bent the corners of his mouth, but said quietly.

"A lot of what I'm talking about is not inventory, but the ability to produce. Of course, it will take some time to make this thing, so leave me an address, and I'll have someone come to you when necessary. ”

"Grey Squirrel clothing store, located right at the entrance to the market next door!"

Schill pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket, quickly wrote down the address on it, and politely handed it to the young man in front of him.

Looking at the young man who took the note, he smiled and continued.

"If you still have the goods, please be sure to contact me! Whether it's consignment or other cooperation, Grey Squirrel Clothing Store is happy to help you! ”

Shuyu nodded slightly.

"I'll think about it."

……

Official website forum.

Today is as lively as ever.

[Announcement: Vault 404 has been established in Boulder City!] The person in charge is a little brother named Shuyu, everyone go and harass him. In addition, the outpost's chamber of commerce is also under construction, and it has now entered the recruitment stage, so stay tuned! 】

Debt Big Eyes: "This announcement was written by Xiaoqi, right?" ”

Lao Bai: "It should be, it's not like Brother Guang's style." ”

Lone wolf: "What is Brother Guang's style?" (Curious)"

Tempest: "yes, what the hell is it?" Tempest wants to know too, what do you think? (Squint)"

Lone wolf: "??? ”

Quit smoking: "Damn, this imitation is too real!" ”

Night Ten: "Light: You just read my ID and you're done." (Funny)"

Edge paddling: "What about Fang Chang?" What about your chiefs? Why didn't you see him? ”

Commander of the Spring: "That's it!" The dog said that the European Emperor should get out of here! ”

Say Fang Chang, Fang Chang will arrive.

As soon as the players started Aite, Elder Brother Fang's ID popped up from the forum.

"It's back! I just edited the post and went! Today's harvest is quite amazing, the transaction volume is one more zero than yesterday! Not only the clothes consigned at the clothing store, but also the works of the Fuji Cottage were snapped up by local residents! We now have a lot of chips in our hands, I have sorted out a price list of local goods, you can find me to buy if you need it, the price is open and transparent, and there is no bullying for children! (bared teeth)"

Tail: "I'm giao!" That kind of exciting clothes are actually sold out! (?△?;?)?”

Siss: "Is this the world of adults?" (o°w°o)”

Quit smoking: "Rattan Rattan!! ”

Irena: "Sure enough, the driving force behind the continuous progress of society is the LSP. (Funny)"

Tempest: "That's not necessarily accurate, after all, three-digit clothes are not something that ordinary people can afford." Rational analysis, it should have been bought by the nobles of the inner city. ”

Ye Ao said to me: "Laugh, who can't afford three-digit clothes?" In the clothing store owned by my family, the cheapest clothes cost 999, and the expensive ones went up to nine figures. It can only be said that you are still too young to see the real local tyrants, and this world is much more complicated than you imagined. ”

Lao Bai: "...... Are we talking about something from one dimension? ”

Fujito: "!! Will the evening dress I designed be at the ball of the aristocratic ladies?! (☆▽☆)”

Night Ten: "Definitely! Maybe after a while, the vine hut will become a boulder city."

Irena: "It's just around the corner. (Funny)"

Raven: "Hey...... It's a wasteland, and the atmosphere is so open, I really can't accept that kind of clothes. (′‐w‐)”

Night Ten: "It's not like it can't be covered. (Funny)"

Raven: "(*?w?)? ╰ひ╯”

Irena: "(Funny Fear Limited .jpg)"

Fujito: "What the hell, what are you thinking! Aren't the clothes as good as you think? Moreover, your figure can't be worn in the first place, and that sense of luxury is ...... Anyway, you have to be slim to wear it, okay! ”

Raven: "Wait a minute, I can't pretend I didn't hear that, are you talking about my fat!! (σ｀д′)σ”

Fujito: "No, no, I didn't mean that. qaq”

Tail: "The tail bears witness!" The master is not fat at all, but relatively large! (///w///)”

Raven: "?? ”

Siss: "I would like to invite the designer to speak, who do you think is more suitable for Fujito?" ”

Fujito: "For example...... Boss Xia? ”

Boss Xia?

Chu Guang, who was peeping at the screen, felt that Xia Yan Bacheng couldn't accept that kind of clothes, her salary was not low, if she liked it, she would have bought it a long time ago.

Mercenaries are passionate about leather goods, whether it's a leather jacket or a small leather coat.

Compared to fiber-woven clothing, animal leather is more resistant to bites and cuts, and it is not too uncomfortable in rainy weather.

And......

I can't imagine it.

The rude guy put on that dignified and elegant evening dress......

Chu Guang made up for it for a while, and only made up for someone's clumsy trip over the skirt, and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Yan, who was sitting not far away reading a book, looked at him suspiciously.

"What are you laughing at?"

Chu Guang coughed lightly.

"Nothing, something fun came to mind."

"Fun stuff?"

Hearing the funny thing, Xia Yan suddenly came to his senses, put down the book in his hand, and waited for him to continue talking with an expectant expression.

Listening to stories is much more interesting than watching these tadpoles!

However, Chu Guang did not intend to elaborate.

"I'll tell you when you've finished reading the study materials in your hand."

Xia Yan rolled her eyes and picked up the book again.

"Hush, stingy!"

Boss Xia, who didn't bother to learn Chinese, Chu Guang looked at the computer screen.

The topic of discussion among the players seems to have deviated from how much a piece of clothing should sell for to the cultural conquest of the "other world".

Some people proposed to get Hanfu and lo skirts out, but soon some people said that there were too many materials and the cost was not cost-effective.

Soon, some people said that aside from what to sell, we can first introduce the tail payment system and cut the leeks of the waste people.

Although they had a big brain hole and good creativity, Chu Guang still felt that they were thinking too much.

The NPCs of "Wasteland Online", although they are called NPCs in the setting, are only settings relative to players.

These people are not stupid at all.

Chu Guang even dared to assert that once someone found a substitute for devil silk, a large number of copycats would soon pop up.

There are no trademark laws or patents in the wasteland, and everyone uses things that have been studied thoroughly by pre-war civilizations, and even if something new comes out one day, who would dare to say that it was invented by itself?

"Someone will definitely find that polyamide can be an alternative."

This thing is a thermoplastic resin made by polycondensation of adipic acid and hexamethylenediamine, and it is used not only for socks, but also for all kinds of mechanical and electrical parts, including bearings, gears, pulley pump impellers, blades, high-pressure seals, and so on.

The outpost's chemical plants also produce this stuff in small quantities, and the biomass oil provided by Camu Tree is a good raw material.

Don't even think about it.

Even the mosquito dude can make this thing, and Boulder City will definitely be able to produce this thing, at most, no one will develop this part of the market.

"I didn't expect the clothes made by the rattan hut to successfully break into the upper class society of Boulder City?"

"It was a bonus."

"If this style of clothing can be popular in the upper class society and form a trend, and then create a lower-cost alternative to promote in the sinking market, it will work!"

Devil silk products take the high-end route, and nylon silk textiles open up the sinking market!

A smile appeared on Chu Guang's face.

"I'm a genius!"

Got a little bit of clothes and socks?

What does it matter!

It is quite reasonable that light industry earns foreign exchange, and the earned foreign exchange subsidizes heavy industry.

As long as it can be developed, there is no need to worry too much about the means.

The only thing that needs to be verified now is the acceptance of the product by the locals

Chu Guang's gaze subconsciously fell on Boss Xia's knees.

Boss Xia, who didn't read very carefully, felt the sight, reflexively nervous, and asked in a low voice.

"What ...... for"

"Nothing."

Never mind.

Only referring to his own or the players' aesthetics, I don't feel that it is very meaningful, even if Chu Guang thinks it is OK, it does not mean that the consumers in the wasteland think it is OK.

It's better to test it directly with the market.

Chu Guang has enough confidence in his little players.

Fuji Vine's clothes have conquered the high society of Boulder City.

This is a good sign!

Xia Yan: "? ”

Retracting his gaze from Boss Xia, Chu Guang opened the VM and was about to edit a task to send to the players in the chemical plant, but his finger was on the screen.

emmm……

Speaking of which.

What should be the proper name for this task?

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night was dark.

Qingquan City in the dark night is like a silent tomb, but the boulder city on the edge of the Third Ring Road has nothing to do with the word silence, and many neighborhoods are even more lively than during the day, like a spiritual young man jumping on the grave.

Stress always needs a way to release.

Human needs cannot be just to be fed.

From a big glass of beer to a three-digit cocktail, people are always looking for ways to add some fun to their lives.

The Queen of the Night Bar, near the inner city, with its loud music and dazzling lights, is as full today as ever.

On the purple couch, there sat a man hugging left and right.

The pair of leather shoes under his feet are made of deathclaw leather, and they are made by the famous design masters of Ideal City, and the gold paint has been burned from the top of the shoes to the soles.

Will the soles of hot shoes wear off?

Is this something he needs to think about?

It's just a change to a pair of paint, and he doesn't need to climb mountains and wade through rivers to make a living like the wastelanders.

His name is Yang Kun, the owner of the redwood forest lumber factory, he has many industries in the south, and he also operates two real estate estates in the outer city, and he even has a caravan and a mercenary group under his command.

In this bar, he is also a well-known celebrity.

"Robb, my little radish, you have more and more tricks here."

The two beauties he held in his arms were wearing the same artwork that Hill had previously gotten from the blue coat.

The pure white evening dress and over-the-knee socks are pure with a hint of bewitchment, noble with a hint of superficiality, but not so colorful.

This appetizing feeling is simply amazing!

Robb's face was full of smiles, and he said politely.

"It's my pleasure to be able to satisfy you!"

Yang Kun nodded and said slowly.

"This dress is good everywhere, but there is a shortcoming."

Robb immediately said: "Please say, we will definitely improve in the future!" ”

Yang Kun: "It's too strong. ”

Luo Bo was slightly stunned, and instantly understood the eyes of the old customers who understood at a glance.

The two of them laughed in unison.

"Hahaha, you're so humorous!"

"You're not bad."

Yang Kun, who was holding the two dancing girls, stood up and shook the black card clipped to his finger.

"Prepare a room for me, I'm a little tired and want to take a nap."

"Okay!"

Seeing the distinguished guests walking upstairs, Robb's heart was full of excitement and fire.

He had a strong hunch.

It won't be long before he becomes the Queen of the Night in all of Boulder City—

Oh no, the Emperor of the Night!

——

(Late...... Just when I took a half-day off)