Chapter 8 Smoky Rain in Jiangnan

After completing a business, Zuo Luo was in a happy mood. I don’t know if it was because of the influence. Then he made the immune drug six times in a row, and there was also a bottle of excellent and expert.

After so many days of preparation, Zuo Luo had more than 6,000 bottles of immune agent in his hand, but he knew that someone would come to him next, so he naturally could not sell all the immune agents. He wanted to take this opportunity to expand his connections. In the future, these people will be his big financial supporters.

There is actually no secret between these great guilds and gangs. Some people know it, but it will be known for the rest in a short time. It is not surprising that commercial means are not a surprise.

The inventory suddenly dropped by 6,000 yuan. Zuo Luo didn't care and continued to make the potion.

Although the immune potion is difficult and has a low success rate, it has increased proficiency a lot. Now Zuo Luo is already a pharmacist at level 3 of the master. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not take long for him to reach the level of the master.

The sun's horizon slowly contracted, only half-covered on the horizon, leaving red clouds.

Another day is about to end.

"Brother, I don't know how many potions you have? I think we can cooperate, not just this order, but there will be many opportunities in the future."

"price."

Zuo Luo's tone was calm, he was cold-hearted, and he really couldn't be called a brother to anyone, let alone the person who called him was too enthusiastic.

"In this way, my brother doesn't have many game coins in his hand now. We can directly trade the actual coins, which can save all parties commissions. The market price is about fifteen yuan. I know that my brother has collected a large amount of potions to make money. I give fourteen yuan a bottle, and I want as much as I have. After all, if my brother throws so many potions into his hands, the loss will be huge."

There is a tone on the other end of the phone that I am always good for you.

"You should know that I just finished trading with the Dragon Blood people. The price they gave is very good. I just want to expand my connections. You can ask about their price. Since you are not sincere, we don't have to negotiate. At worst, I won't deal with you Jiacheng in the future. Now everyone is waiting for the copy to be opened. Some people need immune drugs, fourteen yuan per bottle, which is lower than the market price. Are you kidding me? In that case, why do I still stock up and throw it into the auction house? Isn't it good to throw it away?"

Zuo Luo smiled and hung up the phone casually.

The vampire Jiacheng, indeed, did not call the wrong name.

Although Dragon Blood is domineering, he is rich and powerful. As an old club, he has a good reputation. As for this Jiacheng Club, it is just a matter of opinion. Anyway, it has been going downhill over the past few years. If it weren't for the fact that those club members had signed long-term contracts, I'd be afraid that people would have been exposed for so many years.

“What’s the matter.”

Seeing that several senior executives of the union were looking at him, the head of the Jiacheng Club Yulong was a little embarrassed and cursed.

He just had a difficult nature to change and wanted to suppress the price, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so disrespectful and hung up the phone directly.

Of course he knew the price of Dragon Blood, and the other party did not hide it. Instead, he said it openly. Not only did he know it, but many people now know it. He just relied on his somewhat shrewdness and the name of a veteran club in Jiacheng. He wanted to get a price difference and get a batch of immunization potions at a low price. Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot.

The president of the Jiale Gang in the Dragon of Jiacheng Club was so disappointed when he looked at the person in charge who was greedy for small gains. This time it can be said to be a very critical opportunity.

Jiacheng still has strength. After all, it is an old club. Many old employees are firmly trapped in the club because of contractual relationships. If they got the immune agent, they were confident that they could get enough benefits in the new copy and even change the current situation of Jiacheng. Unfortunately, the senior management is so petty, what else can they expect?

The market price is more than fifteen yuan, and you bid for fourteen yuan? Is this really a sincere desire to trade instead of deliberately making trouble?

Who doesn’t want to make a fortune by chance for every hoarding person?

Otherwise, why don’t they sell directly to the auction hall?

"I am Yanyu Jiangnan."

After dinner, Zuo Luo became busy, and there were endless calls. One by one, he could get people from the game to contact him.

"Well, I know, the president, price, quantity of Tianxing."

Zuo Luo had no extra words. If everyone had to say a lot of things, he would probably make his throat hoarse.

He had a good impression of Tianxing and knew that he probably couldn't afford it, so he asked about the price and quantity, otherwise others would have the price directly.

"Well, it seems that there are a lot of potions on your hands. Yes, a bottle of fifteen yuan and three?"

Yanyu Jiangnan didn’t know who the other person was or what his personality was, so he could only consider his words.

He had no choice. Tianxing is a gang of ordinary players, and he could not compare with other large gangs. Although there are many people, the gangs actually don’t have much money.

The dragon blood's fifteen-five has been released, which is basically a weather vane. Of course, fifteen-three is lower. He also wants to bargain. The ideal is fifteen-four, but if it doesn't work, it can only be fifteen-five.

Don’t look at the few cents, but you can save hundreds of dollars no matter what!

"Can."

Without hesitation, Zuo Luo agreed directly, not to mention that he did not suffer any losses.

"Oh, oh, I want a thousand bottles."

Yanyu Jiangnan spoke blankly. He didn't expect that the other party would agree. He quickly told the amount he needed. He also wanted to ask for more. Unfortunately, the gang had not much working capital, so he couldn't use it all to buy medicine!

...

After a busy day, I answered dozens of phone calls and completed more than a dozen orders in the business. A total of 16,000 bottles were sold. The inventory in Zuo Luo was left with only more than 3,000 bottles of high-level experts, and more than 500 bottles of ordinary immune agents.

However, the results of 16,000 bottles are also very amazing. In addition to the 6,000 bottles of Dragon Blood sold for 95,000 bottles and 1,5,000 bottles of Tianxing sold for 15,000 bottles, 5,000 of the remaining 9,000 bottles were sold for 15,61 bottles, and 4,000 bottles sold for 15,700 bottles.
Chapter completed!