Grey Squirrel Clothing Store.
Two pieces of firewood stuffed into the fireplace, Shiel, wrapped in an old fur coat, was dozing off the moldy wooden table.
From the end of September last year to now, the business here has been deserted for almost four months.
However, he was not worried that he would go bankrupt.
The same was true in previous years.
In winter, only mice will patronize his wardrobe, but it doesn't matter. As long as winter passes, the streets outside will be crowded with people, and business here will get better soon.
Even the raiders who degenerate into primitive people will find a pair of pants to wear.
His shop is open at the door of the market, which is the closest to the main entrance of the Stone City.
The wasteland tourists coming and going here can see his sign at a glance when they come to this market.
Those clothes that are two or three chips a piece are the most popular, and even workers working in the factory next door can afford them, and some wasteland customers with poor economy will consider them.
However, most of these clothes are not very particular. Many of them are taken from dead people. There can even be found bullet holes and cut marks on them. The cheapest ones simply do not even have any seams.
The caravan's guards or mercenaries from other places usually make a lot of money. The leather jackets and jeans hung on the shelves are prepared for them. Some are from garment factories in industrial areas and also made by tailor shops.
After all, for those who are traveling around the world, it is a problem whether they come here next year or not. No one will hold those plastic pieces in their pockets.
Before leaving, they would exchange chips for cigarettes, wine, bullets, or even gold, silver or legion dinars.
In addition, clothes are also a good choice.
As for now?
Winter has just passed, and the streets are full of poor people looking for jobs. For him who opens the door to do business, it is naturally a time to accumulate energy.
Shiel was hugging left and right in his dream, but at this moment, the cold wind suddenly rolled through the crack of the door made him wake up with a tremor.
Welcome... Are you here to buy clothes?
Sil squinted his sleepless eyes and looked at the five men coming in outside carefully.
The one who walked in front was not old, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but probably went to the battlefield, had a gunshot wound on his arm, and a sharp edge hidden on his face that was still young.
This is nothing, no one here has ever seen a gun?
But the four people behind were amazing, they carried a unique aura of awakened people.
But his look of never seeing the world and looking around has somewhat destroyed his stereotype of awakened people.
Seeing that the fire in the fireplace had gone out, Ye Shixian kept shouting.
Boss, it's time to add fuel to it.
Shiel was stunned for a moment and didn't understand this dialect that came from somewhere in the countryside.
What are you talking about?
The man who walked in front said immediately.
He said your fireplace was gone.
There is no need for you to remind me, I know... Firewood doesn't cost money, this is not outside the city.Shee muttered in a low voice, sat up from the chair, stared at the person who could communicate in front of her and said, "Are you mercenaries, are you planning to buy something?"Cotton coat?Or leather jacket?Or...want to get a batch of bargains?
Xu Shun did not explain, but looked at the men behind him who rolled up their sleeves and stared at the VM with subtitles.
Shee's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized what was on these people's arms.
I didn’t realize it just now that these people were actually blue coats?
It's really strange!
Not only did the blue gophers awaken, but they actually put on the clothes of wasteland tourists?
Didn’t their coats grow on them?
We don’t buy it and want to sell it. I heard that we need clothes here?Fang Chang said a long list of people in his stuttering couplets.
The boss obviously didn't understand.
However, Xu Shun, who often deals with players, understands it.Combined with the translation of projected on the VM, he immediately sorted out the syntax of Fang Chang's words and repeated it again.
After hearing this sentence, Shiel immediately frowned.
Sell?
Why do you come here to sell clothes? Isn’t there a store next door that collects old clothes?
Seeing that these people were not customers, Shiel's expression instantly became cold and became impatient at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dead man's clothes are weighed and wholesale, so he has no scales here.
The price given there is too low, and we agree that it is an insult to the artwork!Xu Shun skillfully reposted Fang Chang's words, and this time he even imitated the indignant tone.
Shiel sneered, thinking that a group of rural buffs from outside could understand what art is.
I wanted to sarcastically say a few words to sarcastically and then he suddenly thought of the VMs that the people were carrying, and pressed down the idea again.
Blue jacket Ah.
They are blue jackets.
Shiel's eyes rolled.
As we all know, the people outside the Rock City are all rural buffs.
But this does not include the big merchants who came from Yunjian, or the blue jackets in those shelters.
Although the latter is a little stupid, any civilized person must admit that they are a group of lucky people born in heaven.
With his wrinkled hand out, Schill pulled open the drawer and took out the brass-colored glasses from it and hung them on the bridge of his nose.
I'll take a look.
Xu Shun looked at Fang Chang, who moved his eyes away from the intermittent subtitles, immediately took off the package in his hand and handed it to the most reliable NPC.
Xu Shun walked to the counter and placed the package on the table.
Look at how much money can you give.
Unlocking the package, Shiel reached out to touch it, and a look of interest suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Devil's silk?!
It turns out that the batch of goods that appeared on the market a few days ago were sold by these people in front of you?
He had heard of the ten rolls of fabric as soon as they appeared at the trading post, they were divided up by a group of quick-witted people.
In the end, he didn't know who the devil's cloth was transferred to. Anyway, many tailor shops were asking where the exquisite fabric came from.
But soon, the excitement in his eyes dimmed.
Has it been made into clothes?Are all these?Don't have that kind of bundle of fabric?
Xu Shun: That’s all.
What a pity.Shee's face was filled with regret and sighed as if he had ruined the good thing.
Xu Shun frowned.
Can't the clothes already made?
No matter how good the fabric is, it must be used in the right place. Shiel shook his head. Yes, the devil silk is rare and strong. Whether it is used for luxurious clothes, ropes or protective gear, it is a good material, but...
As he said that, Shiel reached out to pull out a piece of clothing from the package, and held it in front of Xu Shun with a speechless look on his face and shook it.
Can you explain to me what this is?
The white and silky texture, the skirt and cuffs are carefully carved with texture, and it does look like an indescribable sense of dignity.
However, the problem is that the clothes are only in the front, and the back is only symbolically sewn, and there are only a few ribbons on the back.
The hem of the skirt is long enough, but does it make sense?
Xu Shun was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, the players behind him who were watching the subtitles had already begun to yell angrily.
Depend on!This local bun doesn’t know the goods!
that is!Such a beautiful long dress!
Alas, I dreamed that I would wear it once...
Don't think about it, even the tail is impossible.
Dress???
Xu Shun replied with a tough head.
This is a dress...
Too much leak behind it!Just a few ropes, what is the difference between this and not wearing it?Shiel sneered and said, "The nobles in the inner city will not like this kind of exposed clothes, which will embarrass them at the party!"
Xu Shun's expression was a little subtle.
To be honest.
He also felt that the clothes were exposed a little.
Only the front piece can really completely cover the upper body?
Not questioning the tastes of these refuge residents, he just felt that if he could cut off the piece of his skirt and sew it on his back, it would be perfect...
It may be because of cultural differences. Fang Chang touched her chin and frowned for a moment. I felt that the atmosphere in the outer city was still relatively open, but maybe the people in the inner city would be more conservative.
The wind made a guess.
Maybe it was because people in the inner city wanted to show the difference from those in the outer city?
Fang Chang: Maybe.
Ye Shi sighed.
Alas, Miss Teng Teng is not good at getting off the job.
Lao Bai: By the way, this clothes... weren't sold at the outpost, right?
He didn't even see people passing through the outpost.
Qianfeng thought for a while, nodded and said: Indeed, I remember that this dress had been hanging in the Teng Teng House for a while.
This game cannot be registered as a small account, and it cannot be changed. Everyone knows each other online, so they are unexpectedly reserved in the game.
Change to another game...
I'm afraid I'm already wearing the big guys.
Ye Shi: Maybe it’s too cold?It is indeed inappropriate to wear this thing in the middle of winter.
Qianfeng: There is heating in the shelter. Do you think this reason is reasonable?
Ye Shi: Uh, OK.
Fang sighed long.
Very good, the most promising seed player has been eliminated now, ignoring those unreliable things, we still have four cards left in our hands... uh, three cards.
It seems that there is a reason why this dress cannot be sold. Even the players cannot accept the shame, and it is understandable that NPCs cannot accept it.
What a pity.valley
I hope Miss Teng Teng will not be depressed.
Just as Ye Shi was thinking about how to tell Teng Teng the bad news, the boss sitting behind the counter suddenly jumped out of his mouth.
What is this thing?
Gloves?
Shee muttered as she pulled out a white stocking from the package.
After studying for a while, I probably hadn't seen such a long and straight socks, so I rolled up my sleeves and put them directly on my furry arm.
When the four little players in the clothing store saw it, they almost spit out an old blood.
Damn it!
My eyes!
Tell him quickly, Fang Chang hurriedly pulled Xu Shun, and his tone was so excited that he almost shouted out that thing was socks.
Xu Shun was slightly stunned and quickly reposted Fang Chang's words.
sock?
Shiel was stunned and muttered, lowering his head to take off his shoes. The four little players could no longer bear it and rushed up and took off the things in his hand.
Get out of here!
If you don’t buy it, don’t touch it randomly!
that is!You are defiling art!
？？？
Sil's face was full of question marks, he scratched his head, thinking that he hadn't done anything, why did these people react so much.
What a bunch of rude guys!
Xu Shun's embarrassing toes wanted to cut out four bedrooms and one living room on the ground.
To be honest, he was also confused, and this time he had VM assists, so he didn't know how to translate it.
Manager is here!
Please change someone to do this job.
He would rather fight bayonets with the raiders in the trenches and fight with the mutants behind the bunker than really don't want to do the work of a translator!
Let's go, there is no one we are looking for here.
It's time to end this puzzle, stupid NPC.
Yes, it's a waste of time!
Ye Shi tied up the package and threw it into Fang Chang's hand. The latter threw it cleanly on his shoulder, turned his head and walked out the door.
Seeing that several players were about to leave, Xu Shun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over, so he hurriedly followed.
Wait a moment.
Seeing that they were putting their things away, Schill quickly called them.
The group stopped.
Seeing Wushuang's eyes look over, Shiel coughed gently and said.
Let's do this, since you have also asked next door, no one wants these...uh, artwork, why not put it here for consignment?
Xu Shun: Consignment?
That's right, Shiel nodded, you write a price yourself, and then hang it on the shelf or window at the door.
If it is sold, I will only charge 20%. If it is not sold, just take away the things before leaving here.
After all, it is made of devil silk, and it is a rare product of blue jackets. Although the materials are wasted, they still have value.
What if it is sold?
Shiel is not the kind of stubborn person.
Anyway, I have no business now, so I am idle too, so it’s better to make a gimmick in the window.
And if these people forget to consign what they are here when they leave, then these things will belong to him.
This happens from time to time.
There was a mercenary who was consigning dead claw skins to him before, but he was also an awakened man. He said he had been here for a week, but he had waited for several months but had not seen anyone come back.
After finding out from other mercenaries that the guy was dead, Syl happily bought the dead claw skin to the big boss in the inner city.
Leather shoes made of Dead Claw Leather are the most popular in the inner city. They are not only comfortable and durable, but the most important thing is to show their strength.
Xu Shun didn't think so much, just stared at him.
How do we trust you?
My friend, this is the Stone City, which is different from the outside!Anyone must recognize an agreement signed in black and white as long as it does not come out of that wall.And my store is here, can I still run away?Sheil said confidently, Are you four awakened people afraid of me, an ordinary person?
It sounds like something is reasonable.
Xu Shun looked at the four players behind him.
After a discussion, the four small players finally reached a consensus.
It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse, and it is better to try than not.
Fang Chang walked forward, took out the most leaked evening dress, placed it on the table, and stretched out his fist and knocked it.
five hundred!
Ye Shi also came over, searched in the package for a while, and accurately pulled out the white over-knee socks that were previously put on his hand by this guy.
He put a pair together and threw them on the table with disgust.
one hundred!No, fifty!
Shiel: …
How much do you sell?
It's too hard to communicate with these guys.
Shiel impatiently pulled a piece of paper from the account book on the side, tore it in half and wrote the numbers on it.
There are five hundred clothes that leak, and one hundred socks that can be worn as pants... Okay, leave me an address, I have to at least know which hotel you stay in.
Xu Shun walked up to leave an address and signed the document. He didn't want to waste time here, so he hurriedly pulled the players away from here.
Can this torn clothes be sold for 500?One torn sock 100?
I'm really crazy about money!
Seeing the backs of those people disappear at the door, Shiel sneered, but still got up from the chair, walked to the window and hung up the things.
He posted a label with the price, and then he put a small blackboard next to it in a regular manner, and wrote on it
...The unique devil silk weaving technology comes from the mysterious refuge technology, and this is the only one in the Stone City. This is a unique work of art.
Get it done!
Shiel took two steps back, read the words on the sign, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although communication with those blue jackets is not pleasant, people can't get along with the chips, right?
As long as he can transfer to those colorful plastic pieces, he is willing to do even the business of the chewer!
……
Come out of the store.
Ye Shi looked at his teammates beside him.
Is it reliable to ask that guy to buy something for us?
Fang Chang shrugged.
There is no way, you can only sell it with your mouth.
Ye Shi was unhappy.
Damn it!You have the nerve to say to me, if you don’t have a few Chinese sentences in the couplet, will it make people confused?
Fang Chang glanced at him.
Come on, you, your father can at least say a few words, what about you?I can't recognize the numbers!
I just have to take the CET-4 exam, so how can I learn this thing?
The food is over, and I never make excuses when I learn from Brother Guang.
%！
Strong wind: …
Listening to the quarrel between his teammates, Lao Bai looked at the sky and sighed.
Alas, this game is really hard...
He doesn't understand at all.
It must be a problem with intelligence attributes!
Xu Shun followed behind the four people silently.
Although he had learned the language of refuge seriously, he only learned a few words and short sentences.
These people speak quickly and have many tricks. Without the teleprompter to help, they really can't hear what they are talking about, and sometimes the VM doesn't even know how to translate.
but……
The atmosphere was quite friendly, and although the voice was loud, it didn't look like a quarrel.
Listening to Fang Chang and Ye Shi quarrel, Qianfeng suddenly inserted a word.
Is 500 too expensive?The per capita salary here is less than 100 per month, right?
The daily salary of food and accommodation is 2 to 3, and it is only over 90 a month. Some engineers can earn ten or even hundreds of times, but the number of people is rare like giant pandas.
You don’t understand. Even if you sell 50, ordinary people can’t afford it. Fang Chang said slowly, since that’s the case, why not just sell it more expensive?People who can afford it will naturally buy it, and people who can't afford it will not buy it even if you discount it.
The three of them looked at each other.
Damn it?
It sounds like it makes sense!
But did this guy learn the tone of his speech from mosquitoes?
He is really more and more like a profiteer...
Two pieces of firewood stuffed into the fireplace, Shiel, wrapped in an old fur coat, was dozing off the moldy wooden table.
From the end of September last year to now, the business here has been deserted for almost four months.
However, he was not worried that he would go bankrupt.
The same was true in previous years.
In winter, only mice will patronize his wardrobe, but it doesn't matter. As long as winter passes, the streets outside will be crowded with people, and business here will get better soon.
Even the raiders who degenerate into primitive people will find a pair of pants to wear.
His shop is open at the door of the market, which is the closest to the main entrance of the Stone City.
The wasteland tourists coming and going here can see his sign at a glance when they come to this market.
Those clothes that are two or three chips a piece are the most popular, and even workers working in the factory next door can afford them, and some wasteland customers with poor economy will consider them.
However, most of these clothes are not very particular. Many of them are taken from dead people. There can even be found bullet holes and cut marks on them. The cheapest ones simply do not even have any seams.
The caravan's guards or mercenaries from other places usually make a lot of money. The leather jackets and jeans hung on the shelves are prepared for them. Some are from garment factories in industrial areas and also made by tailor shops.
After all, for those who are traveling around the world, it is a problem whether they come here next year or not. No one will hold those plastic pieces in their pockets.
Before leaving, they would exchange chips for cigarettes, wine, bullets, or even gold, silver or legion dinars.
In addition, clothes are also a good choice.
As for now?
Winter has just passed, and the streets are full of poor people looking for jobs. For him who opens the door to do business, it is naturally a time to accumulate energy.
Shiel was hugging left and right in his dream, but at this moment, the cold wind suddenly rolled through the crack of the door made him wake up with a tremor.
Welcome... Are you here to buy clothes?
Sil squinted his sleepless eyes and looked at the five men coming in outside carefully.
The one who walked in front was not old, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but probably went to the battlefield, had a gunshot wound on his arm, and a sharp edge hidden on his face that was still young.
This is nothing, no one here has ever seen a gun?
But the four people behind were amazing, they carried a unique aura of awakened people.
But his look of never seeing the world and looking around has somewhat destroyed his stereotype of awakened people.
Seeing that the fire in the fireplace had gone out, Ye Shixian kept shouting.
Boss, it's time to add fuel to it.
Shiel was stunned for a moment and didn't understand this dialect that came from somewhere in the countryside.
What are you talking about?
The man who walked in front said immediately.
He said your fireplace was gone.
There is no need for you to remind me, I know... Firewood doesn't cost money, this is not outside the city.Shee muttered in a low voice, sat up from the chair, stared at the person who could communicate in front of her and said, "Are you mercenaries, are you planning to buy something?"Cotton coat?Or leather jacket?Or...want to get a batch of bargains?
Xu Shun did not explain, but looked at the men behind him who rolled up their sleeves and stared at the VM with subtitles.
Shee's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized what was on these people's arms.
I didn’t realize it just now that these people were actually blue coats?
It's really strange!
Not only did the blue gophers awaken, but they actually put on the clothes of wasteland tourists?
Didn’t their coats grow on them?
We don’t buy it and want to sell it. I heard that we need clothes here?Fang Chang said a long list of people in his stuttering couplets.
The boss obviously didn't understand.
However, Xu Shun, who often deals with players, understands it.Combined with the translation of projected on the VM, he immediately sorted out the syntax of Fang Chang's words and repeated it again.
After hearing this sentence, Shiel immediately frowned.
Sell?
Why do you come here to sell clothes? Isn’t there a store next door that collects old clothes?
Seeing that these people were not customers, Shiel's expression instantly became cold and became impatient at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dead man's clothes are weighed and wholesale, so he has no scales here.
The price given there is too low, and we agree that it is an insult to the artwork!Xu Shun skillfully reposted Fang Chang's words, and this time he even imitated the indignant tone.
Shiel sneered, thinking that a group of rural buffs from outside could understand what art is.
I wanted to sarcastically say a few words to sarcastically and then he suddenly thought of the VMs that the people were carrying, and pressed down the idea again.
Blue jacket Ah.
They are blue jackets.
Shiel's eyes rolled.
As we all know, the people outside the Rock City are all rural buffs.
But this does not include the big merchants who came from Yunjian, or the blue jackets in those shelters.
Although the latter is a little stupid, any civilized person must admit that they are a group of lucky people born in heaven.
With his wrinkled hand out, Schill pulled open the drawer and took out the brass-colored glasses from it and hung them on the bridge of his nose.
I'll take a look.
Xu Shun looked at Fang Chang, who moved his eyes away from the intermittent subtitles, immediately took off the package in his hand and handed it to the most reliable NPC.
Xu Shun walked to the counter and placed the package on the table.
Look at how much money can you give.
Unlocking the package, Shiel reached out to touch it, and a look of interest suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Devil's silk?!
It turns out that the batch of goods that appeared on the market a few days ago were sold by these people in front of you?
He had heard of the ten rolls of fabric as soon as they appeared at the trading post, they were divided up by a group of quick-witted people.
In the end, he didn't know who the devil's cloth was transferred to. Anyway, many tailor shops were asking where the exquisite fabric came from.
But soon, the excitement in his eyes dimmed.
Has it been made into clothes?Are all these?Don't have that kind of bundle of fabric?
Xu Shun: That’s all.
What a pity.Shee's face was filled with regret and sighed as if he had ruined the good thing.
Xu Shun frowned.
Can't the clothes already made?
No matter how good the fabric is, it must be used in the right place. Shiel shook his head. Yes, the devil silk is rare and strong. Whether it is used for luxurious clothes, ropes or protective gear, it is a good material, but...
As he said that, Shiel reached out to pull out a piece of clothing from the package, and held it in front of Xu Shun with a speechless look on his face and shook it.
Can you explain to me what this is?
The white and silky texture, the skirt and cuffs are carefully carved with texture, and it does look like an indescribable sense of dignity.
However, the problem is that the clothes are only in the front, and the back is only symbolically sewn, and there are only a few ribbons on the back.
The hem of the skirt is long enough, but does it make sense?
Xu Shun was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, the players behind him who were watching the subtitles had already begun to yell angrily.
Depend on!This local bun doesn’t know the goods!
that is!Such a beautiful long dress!
Alas, I dreamed that I would wear it once...
Don't think about it, even the tail is impossible.
Dress???
Xu Shun replied with a tough head.
This is a dress...
Too much leak behind it!Just a few ropes, what is the difference between this and not wearing it?Shiel sneered and said, "The nobles in the inner city will not like this kind of exposed clothes, which will embarrass them at the party!"
Xu Shun's expression was a little subtle.
To be honest.
He also felt that the clothes were exposed a little.
Only the front piece can really completely cover the upper body?
Not questioning the tastes of these refuge residents, he just felt that if he could cut off the piece of his skirt and sew it on his back, it would be perfect...
It may be because of cultural differences. Fang Chang touched her chin and frowned for a moment. I felt that the atmosphere in the outer city was still relatively open, but maybe the people in the inner city would be more conservative.
The wind made a guess.
Maybe it was because people in the inner city wanted to show the difference from those in the outer city?
Fang Chang: Maybe.
Ye Shi sighed.
Alas, Miss Teng Teng is not good at getting off the job.
Lao Bai: By the way, this clothes... weren't sold at the outpost, right?
He didn't even see people passing through the outpost.
Qianfeng thought for a while, nodded and said: Indeed, I remember that this dress had been hanging in the Teng Teng House for a while.
This game cannot be registered as a small account, and it cannot be changed. Everyone knows each other online, so they are unexpectedly reserved in the game.
Change to another game...
I'm afraid I'm already wearing the big guys.
Ye Shi: Maybe it’s too cold?It is indeed inappropriate to wear this thing in the middle of winter.
Qianfeng: There is heating in the shelter. Do you think this reason is reasonable?
Ye Shi: Uh, OK.
Fang sighed long.
Very good, the most promising seed player has been eliminated now, ignoring those unreliable things, we still have four cards left in our hands... uh, three cards.
It seems that there is a reason why this dress cannot be sold. Even the players cannot accept the shame, and it is understandable that NPCs cannot accept it.
What a pity.valley
I hope Miss Teng Teng will not be depressed.
Just as Ye Shi was thinking about how to tell Teng Teng the bad news, the boss sitting behind the counter suddenly jumped out of his mouth.
What is this thing?
Gloves?
Shee muttered as she pulled out a white stocking from the package.
After studying for a while, I probably hadn't seen such a long and straight socks, so I rolled up my sleeves and put them directly on my furry arm.
When the four little players in the clothing store saw it, they almost spit out an old blood.
Damn it!
My eyes!
Tell him quickly, Fang Chang hurriedly pulled Xu Shun, and his tone was so excited that he almost shouted out that thing was socks.
Xu Shun was slightly stunned and quickly reposted Fang Chang's words.
sock?
Shiel was stunned and muttered, lowering his head to take off his shoes. The four little players could no longer bear it and rushed up and took off the things in his hand.
Get out of here!
If you don’t buy it, don’t touch it randomly!
that is!You are defiling art!
？？？
Sil's face was full of question marks, he scratched his head, thinking that he hadn't done anything, why did these people react so much.
What a bunch of rude guys!
Xu Shun's embarrassing toes wanted to cut out four bedrooms and one living room on the ground.
To be honest, he was also confused, and this time he had VM assists, so he didn't know how to translate it.
Manager is here!
Please change someone to do this job.
He would rather fight bayonets with the raiders in the trenches and fight with the mutants behind the bunker than really don't want to do the work of a translator!
Let's go, there is no one we are looking for here.
It's time to end this puzzle, stupid NPC.
Yes, it's a waste of time!
Ye Shi tied up the package and threw it into Fang Chang's hand. The latter threw it cleanly on his shoulder, turned his head and walked out the door.
Seeing that several players were about to leave, Xu Shun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over, so he hurriedly followed.
Wait a moment.
Seeing that they were putting their things away, Schill quickly called them.
The group stopped.
Seeing Wushuang's eyes look over, Shiel coughed gently and said.
Let's do this, since you have also asked next door, no one wants these...uh, artwork, why not put it here for consignment?
Xu Shun: Consignment?
That's right, Shiel nodded, you write a price yourself, and then hang it on the shelf or window at the door.
If it is sold, I will only charge 20%. If it is not sold, just take away the things before leaving here.
After all, it is made of devil silk, and it is a rare product of blue jackets. Although the materials are wasted, they still have value.
What if it is sold?
Shiel is not the kind of stubborn person.
Anyway, I have no business now, so I am idle too, so it’s better to make a gimmick in the window.
And if these people forget to consign what they are here when they leave, then these things will belong to him.
This happens from time to time.
There was a mercenary who was consigning dead claw skins to him before, but he was also an awakened man. He said he had been here for a week, but he had waited for several months but had not seen anyone come back.
After finding out from other mercenaries that the guy was dead, Syl happily bought the dead claw skin to the big boss in the inner city.
Leather shoes made of Dead Claw Leather are the most popular in the inner city. They are not only comfortable and durable, but the most important thing is to show their strength.
Xu Shun didn't think so much, just stared at him.
How do we trust you?
My friend, this is the Stone City, which is different from the outside!Anyone must recognize an agreement signed in black and white as long as it does not come out of that wall.And my store is here, can I still run away?Sheil said confidently, Are you four awakened people afraid of me, an ordinary person?
It sounds like something is reasonable.
Xu Shun looked at the four players behind him.
After a discussion, the four small players finally reached a consensus.
It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse, and it is better to try than not.
Fang Chang walked forward, took out the most leaked evening dress, placed it on the table, and stretched out his fist and knocked it.
five hundred!
Ye Shi also came over, searched in the package for a while, and accurately pulled out the white over-knee socks that were previously put on his hand by this guy.
He put a pair together and threw them on the table with disgust.
one hundred!No, fifty!
Shiel: …
How much do you sell?
It's too hard to communicate with these guys.
Shiel impatiently pulled a piece of paper from the account book on the side, tore it in half and wrote the numbers on it.
There are five hundred clothes that leak, and one hundred socks that can be worn as pants... Okay, leave me an address, I have to at least know which hotel you stay in.
Xu Shun walked up to leave an address and signed the document. He didn't want to waste time here, so he hurriedly pulled the players away from here.
Can this torn clothes be sold for 500?One torn sock 100?
I'm really crazy about money!
Seeing the backs of those people disappear at the door, Shiel sneered, but still got up from the chair, walked to the window and hung up the things.
He posted a label with the price, and then he put a small blackboard next to it in a regular manner, and wrote on it
...The unique devil silk weaving technology comes from the mysterious refuge technology, and this is the only one in the Stone City. This is a unique work of art.
Get it done!
Shiel took two steps back, read the words on the sign, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although communication with those blue jackets is not pleasant, people can't get along with the chips, right?
As long as he can transfer to those colorful plastic pieces, he is willing to do even the business of the chewer!
……
Come out of the store.
Ye Shi looked at his teammates beside him.
Is it reliable to ask that guy to buy something for us?
Fang Chang shrugged.
There is no way, you can only sell it with your mouth.
Ye Shi was unhappy.
Damn it!You have the nerve to say to me, if you don’t have a few Chinese sentences in the couplet, will it make people confused?
Fang Chang glanced at him.
Come on, you, your father can at least say a few words, what about you?I can't recognize the numbers!
I just have to take the CET-4 exam, so how can I learn this thing?
The food is over, and I never make excuses when I learn from Brother Guang.
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Strong wind: …
Listening to the quarrel between his teammates, Lao Bai looked at the sky and sighed.
Alas, this game is really hard...
He doesn't understand at all.
It must be a problem with intelligence attributes!
Xu Shun followed behind the four people silently.
Although he had learned the language of refuge seriously, he only learned a few words and short sentences.
These people speak quickly and have many tricks. Without the teleprompter to help, they really can't hear what they are talking about, and sometimes the VM doesn't even know how to translate.
but……
The atmosphere was quite friendly, and although the voice was loud, it didn't look like a quarrel.
Listening to Fang Chang and Ye Shi quarrel, Qianfeng suddenly inserted a word.
Is 500 too expensive?The per capita salary here is less than 100 per month, right?
The daily salary of food and accommodation is 2 to 3, and it is only over 90 a month. Some engineers can earn ten or even hundreds of times, but the number of people is rare like giant pandas.
You don’t understand. Even if you sell 50, ordinary people can’t afford it. Fang Chang said slowly, since that’s the case, why not just sell it more expensive?People who can afford it will naturally buy it, and people who can't afford it will not buy it even if you discount it.
The three of them looked at each other.
Damn it?
It sounds like it makes sense!
But did this guy learn the tone of his speech from mosquitoes?
He is really more and more like a profiteer...
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