Li Gushu's few town house treasures really made Zhou Yu's mouth water, and he had a plan to go back immediately to bring all the soldiers and horses and loot the black market. And Li Gushu also seemed to see the saliva at the corner of Zhou Yu's mouth, pointed to the warehouse and said immediately: "This is the warehouse of the black market. There is a conveyor in it. It was originally used to deliver goods between the black markets. After the city was closed, I didn’t expect it to work, so I’m really lucky.”
There are so many people who want to rob the black market, how can you not be careful, there is a teleporter, even if Zhou Yu goes back to bring soldiers and horses, he can only catch people but not the goods. Zhou Yu is also very clear about this, he just thinks about it, and doesn't really have the courage to do this kind of thing.
As expected of a black market, even in a city like Luhua City, there are still many good things left behind. Right now, the only big customer in Luhua City is Zhou Yu, and the others have no spending power at all, and Li Gushu is unwilling to transfer the treasures he finally obtained to others, so naturally he can only work hard with Zhou Yu.
"If the city lord is interested, I can get a 20% discount on each of my treasures, and even a 30% discount if I buy them together!"
Black market discounts are rare. The things here have always been famous for being expensive and never bargaining, but now the form is better than people, and the buyer's market cannot tolerate Li Gushu's arrogance.
Looking at these glittering treasures, Zhou Yu was really greedy, but it was too much for him to take out tens of thousands of cute coins all at once. In the past, it might be possible to save money, but now that Luhua City has been sealed off, all income has been cut off, and agricultural cities can only maintain basic life. It is really difficult for Zhou Yu to make a lot of money. .
Running an idol academy and building a radio station cost money everywhere. To be honest, the total net worth is only a little over 10,000 now. If you count the expenses that may be used in the future, you can't even afford the cheapest black swan dress.
There is a baby in front of you, but you can only look at it but not touch it. This is really a torment.
Zhou Yu waved his hands awkwardly, and then changed the topic to another matter. The teleporter in the black market warehouse can transfer goods freely without being affected by the sealing array. I don't know if it can transfer people? If it was possible, then the entire Eight Diagrams Sealing Demon Formation would lose all its effectiveness, and instead become a barrier to protect Luhua City from being invaded by external forces.
Unexpectedly, Li Gushu shook his head and said: "I have also tested what the city owner thought. Goods can be transported, but people can't. The power of the gossip sealing magic array is so powerful that even the five ghosts handed down by the ancestors of the black market can be transported." There is no way to transport people, and the size of the goods is also limited, and there is no way to transport bulky goods, which is really harmful."
Speaking of the gossip sealing magic formation, Li Gushu felt a burst of resentment.
The rise of Luhua City was originally so fast, and there are many idols under its banner, it can be said that the future is boundless, but this closure of the city has killed people. I don't know when and what month I will be able to escape from the sea of suffering and return to the normal world.
Zhou Yu was also quite helpless. Quhai Library found a loophole, but there was a restriction that only students could be sent. The black market is also considered a loophole, but it can only send goods. It seems that this magic sealing array is not as simple as it says, and it will take some time to find a way to break it.
However, being able to deliver goods is somewhat of an improvement.
"Old Li, they are all degenerate people in the world, and I can see the suffering of the black market. Help me collect more rare architectural blueprints. I will definitely buy them when I have money. In addition, you should also accept treasures. There are some useless things on the side, and it’s not bad to sell them to you.”
Zhou Yu has a caravan outside the city, but the herdsman in the prairie is not a merchant level enough, he can only sell some agricultural products, and he is not qualified to buy and sell luxury accessories like treasures. Some useless treasures that are backlogged in the hands, it is not bad to exchange them for money, it is better than throwing them in the warehouse to eat dust all the time.
The city lord who does business with the black market is a bit awkward to say it. Generally speaking, although the existence of the black market is tacitly accepted, it is not so open. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu didn't care at all about the emergence of an extrajudicial place under the rule.
But when he heard about the business, Li Gushu became excited: "I don't know if the city lord has any good things to buy or sell?"
"The costumes of the talented designer Mermaid Fuer, the by-products of Rainbow Comics, these are all that can be produced at present, I wonder if you will accept them?"
The by-products of Rainbow comics have been on sale all the time, but are now piled up in warehouses, and Fuer's costumes are now made one set every day. Although most of them are low-grade goods, there are occasional high-grade products that exceed B-grade. These high-grade products are kept by Zhou Yu, and the rest can be thrown out.
The black market has a huge appetite, and you can eat as many idol costumes as you want. High-end goods are naturally in demand, but there are so many idols in the world, and the demand is too great, so Li Gushu can accept as many costumes as Fuer has. He can sell it as a second-rate dealer, and of course these products will only be passed on to the black market.
With one more way to get money, this trip to the black market is worthwhile.
At 1 o'clock, the black market is closed. The market, which was only open for one hour a day, was just closed, and Zhou Yu also watched the black market warehouse gradually disappear into the night with his own eyes. Some of the black market merchants are actually acquaintances, such as people who used to work in various shops in the amusement park. Although he changed his job to a farmer, there were still some commodities left over, so he took them out to buy and sell in the black market.
In order to make a living, it is not easy for everyone.
It wasn't until the black market warehouse completely disappeared that Zhou Yu remembered that the original purpose was that record! Damn, I don't know how these black market dealers sneaked into the Quhai Library, and they were able to copy the original. It really feels omnipotent.
Next time you come here, you must sign an agreement with Li Gushu, and you are not allowed to make this record anymore.
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After returning from the black market, the next morning, with the help of Xiaomi, he put on a Hanfu that he had just ordered. The debt owed to Lin Wumo will still have to be repaid after all, and there is also a bottle of white wine for the old drunkard, and he pours a glass or two of it while eating, and drinks it bit by bit with a grim face.
The boss's life has always been so weird, maybe he is familiar with it, so even if he suddenly put on an ancient costume and started drinking liquor, Xiaomi didn't feel too weird. It’s just that the amount of alcohol is obviously not enough, but you still have to drink Moutai, frowning like you’re drinking poison, drinking a sip of wine is a sip of soup, and after a while you blush like a monkey’s buttocks, which is a bit funny.
"Master, I listened to all the songs you sang yesterday, it's so good! Uncle Fu also said that it will be made into a record!"
In a word, Zhou Yu spit out all the old turtle soup in his mouth.
Is Nima still finished