"Ancient Crystal" can provide adventurers with experience points, but has few other uses and has a relatively stable output.
Therefore, although the price of this thing is certainly not cheap, it is usually not much more expensive.
Just yesterday, the three major families, Bai, Meng and Sun, suddenly went on a large-scale purchase of ancient crystals. They wanted as much as they wanted, all in cash, and they ate hundreds of thousands of goods in one bite!
The ancient crystals that had been accumulated in the Postbox City for several years were all sold out overnight!
What is this for?
Many crystallizers are puzzled, but it’s good to make money.
Once the goods are sold, it is natural to replenish them.
I could not find a hundred crystals despite scraping the entire postbox city. If I wanted to replenish the stock, I could only go to other cities to buy——
96511 traffic is lagging behind.
Bringing them from other places is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the fare is very high.
Even the most powerful crystallizers are hesitant and don't know whether to take action.
It was also at this time that new news came:
The Blue Beast Adventure Group has a large number of ancient crystals for sale, and it is said that there are 300,000 pieces in stock.
Their leader said that those who are interested in purchasing should come to the Blue Beast headquarters for negotiation.
"Blue beast..."
Gorbacho, a brown-haired and blue-eyed crystallizer, touched his beard and turned to look at his son: "Do we have this group in Postbox City?"
Gorbacho's son wore a shirt, vest and boots.
He obviously did his homework and said: "A very small adventure group recently changed its owner."
Very small...
How could a small adventure group have 300,000 in stock?
Even if you are bragging, you must abide by the Basic Law!
Gobacho waved his hand and was about to speak when his son suddenly said: "Father, it is said that... the head of the Sun Mengbai family has recently visited the Blue Beast headquarters."
yeah?
Gorbachev rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go and take a look now!"
Drive and take a boat and go all the way.
"I beat you to death!"
The awning boat shuttled in the river. Gorbachev heard the noise on the shore and turned to look.
A group of low-level adventurers resorted to violence in the street. They were so bloody-minded that some even showed off their knives!
Gorbachev shook his head and said: "Azov, did you see it?"
Gorbachev's son, Yazov, stood on the bow: "Father, they seem to have some conflict. In recent days, the security of Postbox City has deteriorated sharply. I think... the death of Mr. Postman and the patrol horse is the root cause."
Gorbachev sneered: "That's not the root cause, someone is causing trouble. Have you been restless in the past few days?"
Azov was startled, then nodded and said, "Yes, father. I've been extremely irritable recently."
"Appetizer."
Gorbachev said three words.
His green eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and he turned to look at his son: "This is the power of the Appetizers. The Appetizers have the ability to provoke people's hearts. They cause fights and induce the corruption of people's hearts. Every bit of violence in the Postbox City The energy will become their nourishment and increase their strength... The poor citizens of Postbox City are in danger of a disaster."
Azov was slightly surprised.
He didn't quite understand what his father was talking about, but he always felt that it was not a good thing.
He asked: "Father, are we leaving Postbox City temporarily?"
Gorbachev shook his head: "No, we won't leave. Appetizers are just provoking emotions. As long as we restrain our inner impulses and reduce contact with others, we can avoid being harmed. As for countermeasures... I have anonymously reported it to the book club, other than that Other than that, it’s not something I, a small businessman, can control.”
Azov, silent.
The awning boat docked near the headquarters of the Blue Beast. Gorbachev got off the boat and walked to the gate of the Blue Beast. He saw an instruction posted on the door: "Crystal merchants enter here."
Not knowing why, he followed the instructions and arrived in front of a warehouse.
Through the open door, Gorbachev saw countless crystallized layers stacked on the ground. The number was extremely huge. The entire postbox city's stock might be here!
"Father."
Azov gave a low cry and motioned for his father to look left and right.
They were not the only ones standing in front of the warehouse. All the crystallizers from Postbox City were invited here, and there were also a few new faces who looked like they belonged to the three major families based on their clothes.
"Everyone, I believe you all understand the situation. Our Blue Beast is about to process one hundred thousand ancient crystals. Please write your quotation on paper and put it into the box in my hand. After that, we will publicly verify the votes. The one with the highest price gets it.”
A voice sounded from one side.
Kichijiro announced with a serious face while holding a box.
Gorbachev was startled when he heard this and said curiously: "Sir, such a big deal can't be so hasty, right? At least, we should be given some preparation time."
Kichijiro said expressionlessly: "If you feel rushed, you can come back next time."
The rush is really a rush.
Three hundred thousand ancient crystals, with a total value of over 100 million. For such a large order, it shouldn’t be too much to get some signs of it after eating a few meals and washing your feet several times, right?
But……
Haste returned to haste, and under the acquisition of the three major families in Postbox City, the whole city was out of stock.
Now is the time when the market is good. If you miss this deal, you will miss the opportunity. Who doesn't want to make money?
After handing out the pen and paper, Gorbachev looked at the piece of paper in front of him, his mind running at high speed!
How much should you write?
He raised his head and looked at his colleagues.
His colleagues also had solemn faces. They looked at each other, obviously very hesitant.
If you write less, you are afraid of being snatched away by others;
If I write too much, I feel like it’s not worthwhile.
Everyone present is a business person, so there is certainly no shortage of shrewdness. The first thing they thought of was to form an alliance and unify pricing.
In this way, the blue beast's "two peaches kill three soldiers" strategy will be ineffective, and they will be unable to provoke anyone!
But the problem is...
There were several people present, obviously not businessmen.
They seem to be servants of the three major families, Sun, Bai, and Meng. These people obviously will not form an alliance with the merchants, and the merchants are not willing to share information with them.
After all, if you want to make money, you have to make it from the three major families.
Gorbachev's mind was racing, but he couldn't think of a suitable countermeasure. His eyes flickered and he untied the tie on his shirt.
Kichijiro was ruthless and said: "The bidding will end in one minute."
People from the three major families stepped forward and put their prices into the box.
They made a bid.
The current situation is testing nothing but confidence. If you are optimistic about market expectations and believe that you will definitely make money, the price you give will of course be higher.
If you are worried about losing all the goods, then of course the price will be lower.
Gobacho narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "There must be a reason why the three major families suddenly want to acquire crystals; the situation in Postbox City is far from good! The more turbulent it is, the more valuable the crystals will be. Gao, even if there is no 'Appetizer' to interfere, the struggle between the Shenyin Society and the new general 96577 will not end immediately. I'm afraid the price of ancient crystals will not be lower! It's better to——"
He writes down a number.
When Azov saw the number, he was so surprised that he couldn't even control his expression: "Father...this price?!"
Gorbachev raised his hand to signal him to be quiet.
A minute later, everyone's bids were submitted.
Kichijiro opened the box on the spot and after looking at it one by one, he said: "Mr. Sun, please come in and talk in detail."
A young man present nodded: "Yes, sir."
Gorbachev was slightly startled and looked at the young man.
He didn't expect that someone would bid higher than him!
There will be one more update later.
(End of chapter)
