As the evening approaches, the setting sun sheds orange red on the ground.
The black market was surging, and Mason thumped his shoulder with a tired look.
"After a busy day, I am really tired. I have never been so busy." He said that he picked up a heavy box and placed it in front of Lu Chuan. "Little brother, this is our income today."
"Is the black market closed?" Lu Chuan also wiped the sweat from his forehead, stopping the refinement on hand.
Originally, Lu Chuan was only planning to sell out the hundred or so bottles of potions left on his hand, but who knew that after trying with Terry Bi, the mercenaries in the black market almost rushed over to surround him. Live, don't plan to let him go.
Everyone said that it doesn't matter if you raise the price of the potion a little bit, but be sure to refine more so that we can also have potions to use.
After all, Lu Chuan's affairs as a second-level pharmacist, after being passed down from the population, the entire barren town that was noisy is known to everyone, and there are many mercenaries rushing to hear the news.
A second-level pharmacist is really very rare, and even if the second-level pharmacist refines the first-level pharmacy, the effect will definitely be much better than those of the first-level pharmacist. Everyone is not willing to give up this opportunity. Lu Chuan quickly refining.
Naturally, the power of Lu Chuan alone could not resist the enthusiasm of all the mercenaries in the black market. Although Lu Chuan knew that they were not malicious, he just wanted to keep a few more potions.
In the end, Lu Chuan ran out of all the first-level medicinal materials that could be refined on his hands. When he naively thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, other material vendors took the initiative to offer his own various first-level materials.
They were all sold to Lu Chuan at low prices.
As a condition, it was only to order dozens of bottles of first-class medicine from Lu Chuan.
A group of mercenaries looked at Lu Chuan eagerly, while shaking the gold coin bag in his hand, Lu Chuan sighed helplessly, and then began to plunge into the intensive refinement process.
This refinement came into the evening unconsciously, and Lu Chuan's mental power was more abundant. At this time, he was already dizzy, and hallucinations appeared before his eyes.
"Well, every day at this point, the stall will be closed. After all, at night, the deserted town will become a chaotic place in a real sense, so the businessmen in the black market will not choose to come out to set up stalls at night." Mason smiled and replied, "The harvest today is not small. I have made some rough statistics and probably made tens of thousands of gold."
"Ten Thousands of Gold?" Lu Chuan was startled. He just kept refining the potions later, and the matter of selling potions was completely handed over to Mason. He didn't expect to make so much in one day.
I originally thought that the pharmacist was good at making money, but I didn't expect it to be so good. Ten thousand gold... is equivalent to one hundred million in his world.
This has to be put in the past, it is simply something that you can't even dream of.
"Yes, ten thousand gold is all in this big box. I used to store materials before. After all, storage bags are very luxurious. Sometimes if there are more materials, a storage bag is not enough. ."
"You take two thousand gold coins from it." Lu Chuan smiled faintly.
"Huh?" Mason was startled slightly, "I didn't do anything... I just sold something for you."
"Take it, the store asks the clerk to help take care of it and still pay a salary. If you weren't for your help today, I wouldn't be able to make so much money on my own, right?"
"Okay, then I can only say thank you." Mason is not hypocritical. 2000 gold coins are indeed a very generous income for him. He has been in this black market for several years and accumulated bit by bit. It was only two or three thousand gold coins, and if the material money purchased from outside at low prices was excluded, he actually only had a few hundred gold coins on hand to circulate.
"Of course, the money is not for nothing. In the next period of time, you may have to trouble you to abandon your booth." Lu Chuan said, turning around.
"Little brother, this is..." Mason couldn't figure out Lu Chuan's thoughts.
"In the next time, please help me look at the stall. I will provide you with a batch of medicines every day, and you will be responsible for selling them. After all, my booth reputation is open. If I only set it up for one day, it won’t be displayed. Isn't it wasteful?"
"The little brother, you?"
"I have other things to do, so I have to trouble Big Brother to take care of the stalls on the black market. I won't treat Big Brother badly, and 20% of the daily income is yours."
"Twenty percent?" Mason was shocked again.
The reason why Lu Chuan is willing to give him 20% is also a warning sign-I don't treat you badly, but you shouldn't make tricks behind your back.
However, according to Lu Chuan's observation all day, from Mason's words and deeds, this man has big ambitions.
That is to say, for the immediate benefits, Mason hopes to get a big development. He can indeed lie about the benefits while he is away, but once he is discovered by himself, it is not a good thing for him.
If he worked diligently for himself, when Lu Chuan left here in the future, he would have thought of bringing him to Taoism and teaching him some methods of becoming a pharmacist.
Once Mason became a pharmacist, and then occupied a very popular place like Lu Chuan, it would be difficult not to get ahead.
This must be Mason's favorite.
After leaving the black market, he parted ways with Mason, and told him that tomorrow morning he would bring a batch of medicines and threw it to him to sell. Mason naturally patted his chest, and was willing to help Lu Chuan.
After all, no one will have trouble with money.
At this moment, the figure of Fat Mouse appeared in front of Lu Chuan. He waited until Mason's back disappeared from his field of vision before he approached Lu Chuan and said in a low voice.
"Boss, this is the information obtained by our brothers after a few days of investigation. This is about the comprehensive strength of the Blood Crow Mercenary Group, and this one is about the backbone of the Blood Crow Mercenary Group." Fat Mouse handed it to him. Lu Chuan's two sheets of hemp paper woven from coarse grasses densely listed some people's names and other information.
"The speed is quite fast." Lu Chuan applauded, and after taking the information, he glanced carefully.
The information about the blood crows above is very detailed, almost all the members of the blood crows have detailed records. Lu Chuan really admires the news channels of the goblin spirits headed by Fat Mouse.
Obviously there were only a few people, but in just a few days, they got the detailed information of hundreds of mercenaries.
However, among these hundreds of mercenaries, more than half of the members are in the brass realm, and most of them are even hovering around the brass three stars.
"However, as for the information about the core members of the Blood Crow, I am afraid that we can't get it by inquiring, so we can only follow the brothers themselves. The boss will need to allow a few more days of grace. At that time, the core members of the Blood Crow must be included in the group. The long information is given to the boss." Fat Mouse assured.
"Yeah." Lu Chuan nodded slightly. A few days did not matter to him, and the Blood Crow mercenary group seemed to have stopped recently. After Talia came forward to help Lu Chuan find a place that day, they He never troubled Lu Chuan again.
It seemed that Lu Chuan had been assigned to the blast regiment by default, and there was some meaning in it that he did not dare to act rashly.
This can take just a while, and after Lu Chuan can figure out the situation of their entire regiment, before they do it, Lu Chuan should also come to the door himself.
After all, walking in this small town, there are always people thinking about their lives, which is not a happy thing.
"You can take this money and share it with the brothers. While investigating, don't treat everyone badly. You should eat and drink." Lu Chuan took out a bag of gold coins from his arms and threw it to Fat Mouse.
Fat Mouse took it in a hurry, and squeezed it in his hands. He found that there were hundreds of them, and he looked at Lu Chuan with a bit of astonishment.
"I said, do things for me, as long as you have a clear conscience, I will not treat you badly."
"Yes! Boss!" Fat Mouse immediately stretched his body tightly with a serious expression on his face.
"Okay, let's go." Lu Chuan said lightly, and the fat mouse quickly disappeared in front of Lu Chuan.
Looking at the fading sky, Lu Chuan carefully glanced around again. After confirming that no one was staring at him, he raised his leg and walked towards the cellar.
Only when he first entered the alley in the cellar, a chill came from behind Lu Chuan.
That is a murderous aura that only a murderous guy can exude.
Lu Chuan turned his head abruptly, only to see a woman with a graceful figure, standing quietly at the entrance of the alley, and in her hand, there was a cross dagger that had rotated to the extreme.
"You make my time valuable, dead." The woman's lips opened and closed slightly, and at the same time she stepped on a pair of leather riding boots and slowly walked towards Lu Chuan.
When she walked gracefully, an overwhelming and powerful aura radiated from her body.
Lu Chuan's heart sank suddenly.
It's actually a golden rank...