Chapter 674: Try it (1/2)
When Xun Jun laughed for the first time in Huangsha City, there were very few warriors in the city, and the streets were covered with yellow sand, as if it were a deserted ancient city.
When he came for the second time, there were many warriors in different costumes walking along the main street, and the closed ore shop was already overcrowded.
Haicang Shazong and Chengfengmen have been fighting for so long that the entire ore industry has been involved and paralyzed.
矛盾 Now that the contradiction has been resolved, it is natural to start normal business.
的 The forces from other states and counties are always out of stock. Knowing that everything is recovering, they will definitely spare no effort to purchase.
Every ore shop gathers forces from other states and counties, they are bargaining, and they are also fighting.
I didn't know it, and thought that there would be a contradiction.
”Very lively.”
Xun Jun often laughs and stops at an ore shop.
Before I walked in, passersby cast a contemptuous look.
Xun Jun often laughed and hurried to Huangsha City to purchase ore without paying attention to the meter. At this moment, he was full of dust. At first glance, he looked like a miner.
I was actually a miner. After all, I had mine for half a month alone.
In this world, miners and maids like servants belong to the lower nine ranks, and suddenly appear in high-end commercial streets, naturally inevitably be excluded.
Xi Jun often laughed and didn't care about other people's eyes.
嘿 ”Hey, this little miner is pretty good.”
Murmured everyone's heart.
”The treasurer.”
After entering the ore shop, Jun Chang laughed and took out the list of materials, saying, ”Do you have any of these ore shops?”
The shopkeeper glanced up and said, ‘Have you not seen yourself? ”
The store was just opened a short time ago, and there were too many warriors from various states and counties to purchase. It was too busy to deal with it. Naturally it was difficult to ignore such miner-like guests.
Sure enough.
Tatars rely on clothes and horses on saddles.
If the monarch of the monarch changed into decent clothes, and then used magic to change the hair to make the hair shiny and shiny, that station must be considered to be a generous son from a big family.
”Ok.”
Xi Jun often laughs and finds himself in the store.
There are a lot of ore of different quality on the shelf, and some of them need it.
”The treasurer.”
Xun Jun often smiled and picked up a piece of ore and asked, ”How much is this ore?”
The shopkeeper said: ”A total of 20,000 pounds.”
”Two thousand pounds is fine.”
Xun Jun often smiled and touched his chin, and said, ”I want it all.”
The words are very loud, and the martial arts in all states and counties who chose the ore were heard clearly.
I want it all?
Everyone looked over.
The meaning of squinting eyes seems to be saying, man, this ore level is not low, can you afford it?
”Boy.”
At this moment, a man who just came in said, ”I have two thousand catty spirits, and I have all the red fire sects.”
”Red Fire Sect?”
The fighters in the shop immediately raised their respect.
The Red Chihuo Sect is a four-class sect of Hezhou in northwestern China. Its overall strength is similar to that of the Cangsha sect.
”Elder Cui!”
The shopkeeper hurriedly walked out of the counter, shaking with a smile and saying, ”Why are you free to come and buy the ore yourself?”
From cold to indifferent to smiling, the speed of changing your face can be described as super fast!
”...”
Xun Jun often laughed and speechless.
This Nima is too realistic!
”Sorry.”
Xun Jun often laughed and said, ”I first liked the Lingxing Stone, and you want to buy it from another house and look at it.”
Hey.
This boy is kind of bullish!
Elder Cui's expression at the Red Fire Sect suddenly became gloomy.
If he changed to other sectarian forces, he might give in, but a dirty miner would be so uncooperative and really couldn't bear it.
”This guest.”
The shopkeeper said: ”Our shop has a contract with Chihuozong, and any ore has the right of first refusal.”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”So why should you sell the ore?”