Chapter Twenty-Three: What Are You Selling?

Lu Wanzhuo took the sign and followed the road sign to find the market where the stalls were set up.

She looked at the street in front of her and thought back to the scene when she first entered the base.

It's a bit hard to put into words!

However, there is one thing, the tenant was not wrong.

This street is really for the survivors to come and see if they have anything to do.

It's just that it's not about what they can buy, it's about whether they sell it or not!

There are a lot of stalls on this street, but there are no stall owners. A sign was erected on the stall.

If someone sees something on the stall, they can just leave the money and take the thing away. You can also leave a message on the sign, make an appointment with the boss, talk about the price, etc.

Of course, just leave the money and leave, that's too little, almost invisible.

More of them are messages.

So those who have nothing to do to come and see are all stall owners who sell things!

In just a few moments, she had seen no less than five bosses coming.

The point is, there are no signs on these five stalls.

Shouldn't she sigh, it is worthy of being a base directly under the alliance, and the security is really good?!

Lu Wanzhuo took the sign, found the number of his stall, and was just about to take out the prepared food, and then look at the weather.

Each stall has that sign attached to it, so just write the food on the sign.

"Girl, you're new here, aren't you? Is it also because there are not enough spars to come here? "The big brother in the stall next door is very familiar.

Lu Wanzhuo: ...... The last sentence is needless to say.

"Harm! It's okay! Walking the rivers and lakes, who hasn't been short of money! Let me tell you, don't look at our place, but you don't necessarily earn less than the gate. Although there are many people on their side, the booth fee is high, and it is possible that there are a group of people in Ulala, but in the end, they didn't earn a few spars. ”

"Besides, it's not like we haven't had a big order here. No matter how you say that, things can break everything. As long as you sell something well, you can sell it anywhere. You look at the other side. ”

Lu Wanzhuo put the sign in place and looked over.

I saw a stall on the opposite side full of people.

"It's not that, he's next door."

Oh, not a single one.

"That stall is the most expensive stall we have here, Feng Shui Bao Stall! A super big order was sold from that stall! At that time, the stall owner looked inconspicuous, but who thought that he took out a bunch of canned meat and instant noodles, and the whole market went crazy at that time. ”

"In a few moments, a bunch of explorers rushed in. And then the head of the base also came. Anyway, in an instant, everything was sold. ”

"I've been setting up a stall here for so long, and it's the first time I've seen that kind of pomp!"

Lu Wanzhuo turned his head and looked at the things in the stall next door.

There's everything, there's a lot of variety. At first glance, it was picked up from various places.

Xue Cheng saw Lu Wanzhuo's gaze and immediately said, "Although I am also an explorer, I am also a professional stall maker. I don't have a high ability level, so I can't go to dangerous places. I can only go to some places that ordinary survivors dare not go to, and powerful survivors can't look at. These things can also be sold for a lot of spars. ”

"Although I told you that just now, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that if it is not for the sale of food, it will not be able to produce that effect. Not even at their gates. I just want to tell you, don't look here, just give up! By the way, girl, I haven't asked you yet, what are you selling? ”

Lu Wanzhuo turned her head faintly, "Food!" ”