Chapter 858 The Fur that Stole the Spotlight
Jingshu nodded.
Zhao Qian looked at the name on the pass and realized that this special guest was her mission today. The task was that as an appraiser, she had to follow her closely and observe her... She seemed to be a little different. At least it was amazing that she could tame so many dark creatures at once.
You have to know that dark creatures are famous for being unruly, and it is incredible that they can be obedient.
Zhao Qian was a little curious about what this customer was going to trade.
"It's just that your vehicle seems to be too big. Do you need me to take down the gate for you?" Zhao Qian's chubby face showed a distressed expression. Will she be beaten by her boss if she takes down the gate?
"No, no, I won't bother you. They will go in by themselves." Jingshu snapped her fingers, and when the huge-looking Hulks walked into the door, their bodies actually flowed in like liquid.
Not all of them flowed in. Some of them were square in shape, as if there was something inside their bodies. Anyway, the scene was extremely strange.
Zhao Qian opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it, and she didn't catch up until the customer was about to leave.
"Hi, wait for me, I'm Zhao Qian, your pricer, and your stall is over here."
The building maintains its pre-apocalyptic decoration, with rows of crystal chandeliers that are particularly eye-catching. The floor height of more than 20 meters makes this floor appear extremely spacious and grand, but time has left its marks, especially the rust that still exists after being scrubbed hundreds of times and the decay of time that makes it look a bit dilapidated.
Jingshu walked into the brightly lit hall with a group of Hulks. Although the people in the hall were also dressed in layers of clothes, most of them were neat and clean. A few of them were dressed brightly and beautifully, with plump figures, holding cigars, and arrogant expressions. They were followed by big men like bodyguards. Jingshu suddenly felt as if she was in another world, as if she had returned to the end of the world.
Zhao Qian finally straightened her chest and said, "Look, our trade fair is still very high-end. It must have shocked the guests and made them stunned, right?"
The customer was dressed casually but neatly. Following her, I could smell the sweet fragrance of laundry beads. Her hair was kept black, shiny and smooth, and casually tied up, revealing her delicate ears and neck. She was wearing ordinary-looking, yet almost unavailable items...
This customer is more particular than the big bosses!
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The Hulk is the best living advertisement, attracting the attention of most people. Many people who are interested come to see it, and even many people ask how to sell the Hulk, but Jingshu politely refuses them all. The Hulk is something more unique than the mud mermaid. It has many functions and is also an out-of-print amulet. Jingshu only rents it under her nose and does not sell it.
The rules of the trade fair are very simple.
Zhao Qian led Jingshu and the other two to a corner of the square exhibition hall and marked out an area for them to place the trading items. After the goods were placed, the big bosses strolled around to see if there were any goods they wanted to trade.
"Just display the items you want to trade on the table. Don't worry, it's very safe. Our Yizhihua is the junction of three cities and a transportation hub. The flow of goods is far more extensive and better than you might imagine, and it's more protected by the certificate system, so many big bosses from surrounding cities like to come here."
Zhao Qian pointed at the glass display case with some pride. In the current apocalyptic environment, such high-end environments are rare, and there are also few certificates openly supporting the circulation of these goods.
After all, in many cases, they are directly collected.
"There's no need to be so troublesome." Jingshu snapped her fingers, and the Hulk turned into a pool of liquid, revealing the contents of his mouth, which quickly became a new display stand, ensuring that no one could steal anything.
This time, Zhao Qian's mouth was big enough to fit a fist.
In this apocalyptic world, there's actually something so smooth and silky? I've never seen anything like it before.
Even the self-proclaimed beauties at the trade fair were envious. Who wouldn't want a pet that could change its shape at will? Wouldn't it be more exciting and fun than most dolls?
But soon, most people were finally attracted by the product itself.
The green giant transformed into models of different heights, wearing
The products on display at this exhibition.
The fur, illuminated by the light, reflects a soft and silky light. It is a high-end-looking gray fur coat, paired with white rabbit fur gloves, a black scarf, a fur hat, sheepskin knee pads, fur boots, etc.
Although it is full of primitive breath, anyone who knows the goods will know at a glance that it is good leather. The warmth retention of whole leather and spliced leather is on a different level, especially in the south where there is a lot of magic damage. If you want to avoid frostbite, these pieces of equipment are indispensable.
The fur directly overshadowed the cigarettes being held up, and Jingshu didn't even need to look around before people started asking about the price.
"How do you exchange these gloves? I have kimchi worth 50,000 virtual coins for them."
"Are you interested in bean paste? Our factory has a post-apocalyptic flavored bean paste worth 200,000 virtual coins."
"Beef doubanjiang isn't worth much, it's all just the quantity that makes it expensive. Don't embarrass yourself by showing up again."
"I have 600,000 virtual coins worth of soap..."
From food to daily necessities, there is everything on offer. The trade fair is so well organized, with many advantages and disadvantages.
Zhao Qian explained carefully: "You can't set the price arbitrarily. We, the securities firm, estimate the value. However, the transaction tax is not calculated as a percentage of the item, but rather as an equivalent amount of virtual currency."
Jing Shu raised an eyebrow. For the upper class, aside from scarce supplies, virtual currency is just a number. It's practically tax-free.
No wonder everyone abides by the rules and is willing to come here to trade.
"So this is indeed a serious trade fair." Jingshu nodded, expressing her satisfaction. Virtual currency is indeed just a number to Jingshu now.
After all, I owe so much that I become numb.
This time, she was sure to have a large share in the tobacco factory. Would she have to invest money? If she didn't, would she have to borrow money? Would she borrow for ten years and pay it back quickly, or would she wait for death over thirty? Either way, the interest would be so long, Jingshu didn't even bother to count it.
"According to the pricing rules here, your leather coat is worth 50,000, your gloves are worth 3,000, and your boots are worth 5,000. If you sell them for more than 20% above that value, you'll have to pay a premium tax, which is calculated as a percentage of the transaction price."
Zhao Qian quickly listed today's exchange rate ratio for Jingshu. In order to stabilize the market and prevent monopoly, market macro-control has always been necessary.
Jingshu frowned. It was indeed a little lower than the market price. Considering that a pound of sugar was a luxury item costing 8,000 virtual coins, it couldn't be exchanged for much food.
But today, it is obviously different. The price setter is dead, but the product is alive, and Jingshu's fur is of excellent quality.
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