The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 692 Selling goods!Sell! (seeking subscription)

On the same day, in the evening.

Liangzhou Liucheng, inside a small restaurant.

"Sister Qingqing, you mean we should go to Wangjiang Tower now?"

"Yes, you went to Wangjiang Tower, as long as you say you are looking for guests on the top floor, someone will take you up." A player communication, Qingqing Zijin's voice came from the other side.

"It's so mysterious? Who do you want us to meet?"

The Datang player who was on the phone with Qing Qingzijin couldn't help but click his tongue. Although he had only been in Liucheng for a few days, he had nothing to do in the past two days, and he visited Liucheng all over the place.

The seven-story Wangjiang Tower stands like a pagoda and is the tallest building in Liucheng.

Standing on the top floor, you can have a panoramic view of the Yangtze River in the north, which is the origin of Wangjiang Tower.The consumption in that place is ten or twenty times more expensive than the small wine shop they stayed in. Few of the players are willing to spend such money.

"Don't ask so many questions, you'll know when you get there, I'm dead, you guys hurry up and leave."

After Qingqing Zijin finished speaking, he hung up the communication. Several players in the restaurant looked at each other helplessly, and finally had to go to Wangjiang Tower to try it out as the other party said.

After leaving the restaurant, it took about a quarter of an hour to arrive at Wangjiang Tower.

After Daoming their intentions, the waiter in the restaurant quickly and respectfully sent them to the top floor.

When they came to the top floor, they finally saw the person Qingqing Zijin had mentioned, looking at the river at night from the edge of the balcony window.

"You may not have seen me, I'm just daydreaming." Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Mo Xiaobai turned around, first motioned for a few people to sit down, and then said: "This time I ask Qing Qingzijin to find you."

Daytime...dream?
God of the day?

Looking at the man in fancy clothes in front of them, they almost thought it was some NPC, who would have thought it was just a daydream!
"God?"

"Are you the God of the Day?"

Surprised voices spread from several people unconsciously, and Mo Xiaobai smiled when he heard the words: "If it's true, I don't think anyone will meet you here except me."

"Come on, let's chat while eating. There is no rush to make money."

Since he chose Wangjianglou, Mo Xiaobai would not talk to them dryly, first motioned the seven people in front of him to sit down, and then said: "It's also the first time for me to come to Wangjianglou, and I haven't tasted this delicious food yet."

The seven Datang players took their seats one after another, but they were somewhat restrained.

Daydreaming is their idol and an absolute powerhouse in the plane. How can they be free from pressure at the same table as Mo Xiaobai.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaobai didn't intend to talk about business right away, he greeted them to eat and drink first, and after everyone moved their chopsticks, introduced each other and chatted for a while, the sense of restraint gradually eased.

Half an hour later, after a table of popular Chinese food was finished, Mo Xiaobai said: "Qingqing Zijin asked you to come, we have a basis of mutual trust, and you all know what to do. My Dream City material reserve Sufficient, a large part is ready for you to be responsible for reselling."

"I have two plans. The first plan is that I take out a batch of materials that are in short supply. You can buy them at a price that is [-]% lower than the current market price. We will clear both the money and the goods. I will sell them to you as much as you want. How much, if you go out of this door, you buy it and it's yours."

While Mo Xiaobai was talking, the rest of the people were listening carefully, and they were not in a hurry to speak, just waiting for Mo Xiaobai to finish speaking.

"For the second plan, you don't need to invest money. I will hand over the goods to you first, and you will be responsible for the sales. I can give you [-]% commission of the market price for the sales proceeds."

With two plans in front of them, the seven Datang players looked at each other two by two, and quickly made a decision: "We choose the second plan."

It seems that the second plan is only [-]% commission, but when the seven players know Mo Xiaobai's identity, they understand that once the master makes a move, the profit he is pursuing will not be a few hundred gold.

In contrast, their own capital is actually not much, even if they made a fortune before, the seven of them now only have three hundred gold in total.

If they choose the first option, they can earn a little from Mo Xiaobai's one-time purchase of goods worth a few hundred gold, but it's only about a hundred gold, how much is it divided among seven people?
But if you choose the second option, get enough goods from Mo Xiaobai and sell them for several thousand gold at one time, how much more than 100 gold will you gain?
Maybe everyone can earn 100 gold!
Such a simple account, they will still calculate.

Mo Xiaobai was not surprised by the choice of several people, and immediately took off the sumeru bag from his waist: "This is for you, you can sell all the things in it to the players of Song Dynasty."

After receiving the Sumeru bag, the expressions of several people present were very exciting.

Space gear!

Not to mention the goods inside, this space bag alone is already very valuable.

Without hastily accepting it, the leading Datang player took a deep breath: "God, why don't you just give it to us like this? Don't need to make a note, contract or something?"

"Is it necessary?" Mo Xiaobai was very calm, or absolutely confident: "Or you can try, take it away and disappear in front of me."

Try?

There is such a moment of space, it is very exciting not to be handsome from now on.

But thinking that the person sitting in front of him is daydreaming, how can the other party have no back-up?
Greed was gone in a flash, and he was not handsome and calm since then and put away the sumeru bag: "Don't worry, God, we set off tonight, and we will be back in five days."

"I'm waiting for you to come back. The next batch of supplies will only be worth more." Mo Xiaobai squinted his eyes and said, he was indeed not afraid of the other party sneaking away, and if he really wanted to make such a stupid decision, he would not be soft-hearted.

Hearing that there will be another batch, a look of anticipation appeared on his unhandsome face.

After nodding heavily, he left with the six people around him.

.........

Leaving from the north gate of Liucheng, from now on, I am not handsome. I didn't just go forward with my sumeru bag empty-handed like this. Instead, I pushed the cart I had used before, and walked along the mountain road to the stronghold with one in each hand.

When they were about to get close to the stronghold, they put some of the goods on the cart at a hidden corner under the moonlight before moving on.

After walking for a long time, you can see a simple camp.

The rear camp of Da Song players.

"who?"

"Who's here?"

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly came from the back camp, and the Song players guarding the back camp suddenly shouted.

"It's us, here we bring you good things." From now on, Bushuai shouted, still pushing the cart and walking forward slowly, as if he was not afraid of being robbed by the other party.

In fact, under the premise that there is no way to kill and silence, Datang players sell supplies under the name of 'invincible', and there is almost no risk of being robbed.

Once they are robbed, they will be exposed on the forum immediately. Once players who plan to sell goods to make money know the news, they will not come to this camp again.

At this time, robbery will only cut itself off in front of many players.

"It's from Datang."

"I'll go. I brought a lot of good things, right? I loaded seven or eight cars."

"Is there any meat? I want fresh ones. I'll buy a chicken first, and then some salt and pepper."

It was clear that the players from the neutral dynasty came, and soon someone joined them, and they asked for food before they started selling.

The map of the plane is too big, and it is very inconvenient to transport the goods. There are not so many people who can bring the goods in time. The Song players who stay on the battlefield know very well that once these trucks enter the camp, don’t It will be rounded up in a few minutes.

In the market where there are too many monks and little meat, it is the right way to act quickly.

(End of this chapter)