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Chapter 112 Can You Blame Me?

"I'll accompany you to receive the goods later." Luo Qingyu said without a trace.

"You want to go out to work with me?" An Xinrou's eyes widened, then, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly shook her head: "You can't afford to eat and be lazy at first sight. I can't afford to hire an employee, I don't have a salary to give you."

Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched: "I don't want wages anymore."

"It's still not possible. You have learned how to receive and sell goods. If you steal my business, it will be even more difficult for me to do business." An Xinrou still shook her head and refused.

Luo Qingyu's face turned a little dark: "Will I compete with you for business? Am I the kind of person who has a shortage of money? For me, even if it is tens of millions, it is just a small amount of money in my eyes."

"Just blow and blow hard." An Xinrou didn't believe it at all. "If you have money, then return me the medical expenses I paid for you in the hospital. I paid 2,367.5 yuan in advance. I don't want you to do more. Just give me 2,000 yuan."

"No money now."

Before he replied to his identity, he was now a pauper, and he found that after coming here, his irritability and anxiety gradually became less and his life was not so boring.

An Xinrou refused Luo Qingyu to go out with her, but Luo Qingyu was still like a candy, sitting in the passenger seat with a thick face, and could not drive her away no matter how An Xinrou drove her away.

"I'll say first that you have learned my skills and can't compete with me for business. Also, if you follow me, you have to help me with your work, and I won't give you any salary." An Xinrou said repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I promise you that you will be. If you don't leave, I will release your tires from the air." Luo Qingyu's impatient mood seemed to have signs of an attack, and his temper suddenly appeared.

Boom~~

An Xinrou also stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with a little annoyed, and the worn pickup truck rushed out.

The car speed was soaring faster and faster, trying to scare Luo Qingyu through racing. Unfortunately, this speed was no different from the turtle speed for Luo Qingyu.

Leaving Kuhua City, the pickup truck was driving on the road.

I drove for about 3 hours, and about 200 kilometers away from Guhua City, and finally arrived at a warrior supply point.

There are only some simple sheds in this supply point, and there are pickup trucks or large trucks that receive and sell goods.

An Xinrou parked the pickup truck at the edge of the road, facing the roadside, and after getting off the car, she put a sign next to the car.

"Purchase all kinds of materials at high prices and guarantee credit."

Most of the merchants who received the goods were familiar with each other. When An Xinrou showed up with a man, a middle-aged man joked curiously: "Oh, little girl, bring your man out to receive the goods?"

"Bao, babe, babe... Uncle Huang, don't talk nonsense. He is my distant relative and has nothing to do. Come and help me." An Xinrou responded.

"Your small business still needs help?" Uncle Huang looked at Luo Qingyu in confusion: "Your relative is young and has good skills. It is much better to find a job casually than to get out with you."

"Uncle Huang, he is just a lazy person. It's hard to let him go out to work." An Xinrou demoted Luo Qingyu worthless.

The two chatted for a while and saw a group of bronze warriors appearing, and they all shouted.

"Sir, here you can buy all kinds of goods at a high price. If you have any good products, please take them out and take a look."

"Big brothers, I will buy all kinds of supplies at a high price." An Xinrou changed her carefree personality and shouted cutely.

The captain among the group of warriors was very straightforward and gave out all the gains.

More than twenty medicinal herbs, two hares, and some scattered mines.

"We plan to sell these items. I will sell them to whoever you call for a higher price."

Hurry...

A group of acquisition dealers reached out to their respective targets.

"I offer this bloodthirsty grass 20 yuan."

"I offer this Yinfengye for 32 yuan."

"My total price is 24 yuan for two hares."

...

An Xin's weak body also squeezed into the crowd, and reached out to hug a seemingly bulky ore: "I'll offer this ore for 8 yuan."

After these vendors quoted, basically no one bids, because those who can be vendors know the price well and continue to bid are not profitable, and they also offend people.

The adventure team members saw everyone's quotes, looked through the price list for a while, and confirmed that they were not cheated, so they all chose to sell them directly.

An Xinrou spent 8 yuan to buy a bulky piece of ore as she wished.

This ore is only the size of a bucket, weighing about sixty or seventy pounds, and it is not something she can carry it alone. She immediately looked at Luo Qingyu: "Hey, I'm not here to help."

Luo Qingyu curled his lips and refused, "My injuries have not healed yet and I can't carry them. Or I can move them by myself. If I really have no choice, I can choose to transfer them to someone else."

"you……"

An Xinrou originally wanted to be angry, but when she thought that Luo Qingyu had been injured and had only been recuperating for three days, she gave up the plan to ask Luo Qingyu to help, and looked at Uncle Huang pitifully: "Uncle Huang, just help me."

Uncle Huang smiled embarrassedly: "You little girl, you really know how to find coolies."

Uncle Huang picked up the ore with both hands, felt the heavy weight of the ore, and said with some envy: "Little girl, it seems that you have made a lot of money. This ore is so heavy, it will definitely be sold to a good price."

"Hehe, I'm lucky too." An Xinrou responded happily.

A group of expedition teams left, and another group of expedition teams appeared. This time, there were only three people in the expedition team, two of whom appeared with a huge, bloody mutant elephant.

After the captain in charge put the elephant on the ground, he shouted directly: "This mutant image starts at 1,500 yuan, and the higher ones get it."

The vendors moved closer with their faces shining, touched the elephant's corpse with their hands, and tried to pad the weight of the elephant's legs.

"I bid 1550." One of the vendors shouted.

“1560.”

“1600.”

The price has been rising steadily, and finally, the price remained at 1,660 yuan, which was the price offered by a middle-aged vendor wearing a green T-shirt.

Luo Qingyu glanced at him and said to An Xinrou in a low voice: "This one can be bidding, and even if you buy it for 3,000 yuan, you won't lose."

An Xinrou glanced at Luo Qingyu and whispered: "Idiot, you are a novice, you know nothing. Although this is a mutant phenomenon, the tariffs required for transporting it back to the city are very heavy. Moreover, others have no profits for 1,660 yuan, and they will even lose money. You actually asked me to bid 3,000? You think I am stupid."

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Luo Qingyu was too lazy to argue with the little girl.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Uncle Huang, who was standing next to him, heard Luo Qingyu's suggestion, and asked curiously: "Why?"

Luo Qingyu shrugged: "I can only say that you won't lose money if you buy it, don't ask me why."

Uncle Huang seemed to have been a while, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll offer 1,670 yuan."

When An Xinrou heard Uncle Huang’s offer of 1,670 yuan, her face tightened and she hurriedly said, “Uncle Huang, you are crazy, 1,670 yuan, and you have no profit at all. Maybe you will lose a lot.”

The boss who originally bidded, saw someone bidding, struggled for a moment, shook his head, and gave up. The risk was a bit high, and it was still early, so there was no need to take such a big risk for an elephant.

In the end, the mutated image fell into Uncle Huang's hands.

Uncle Huang's hands were trembling, and he gave the huge 1670 to the other party with some pain.

The group of warriors nodded: "Well, you have to pay off money and money, this mutant image is yours."

After paying the money, Uncle Huang asked Luo Qingyu in a low voice: "Little brother, can you tell me why it is worth more than 3,000 now, right?"

Luo Qingyu said softly: "There is a cub in this elephant's belly. If you cut it open, you may get a mutated baby elephant. If you slow down a little, the cub in its belly might be suffocated to death."

After hearing this, Uncle Huang was stunned. He found a machete from the car half-believingly and gently stroked the mutant elephant's belly.

Crack...

A pool of blood dyed the ground red, and then a ball of wriggling meat balls came into view.

Seeing this, Uncle Huang was excited and gently cut off the coat. Soon, a weak mutant phenomenon appeared in everyone's eyes.

suck……

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning and looked at Uncle Huang with sour eyes.

"Boss Huang, you sent it."

"Yes, I didn't expect there were cubs in the corpse. These were cubs of mutant phenomena. If they were sold, they could be sold for at least more than 10,000 yuan."

"Hey, damn it. I would have continued to bid if I had known it. I missed the opportunity to get rich in vain."

...

These vendors were heartbroken, while An Xinrou stared at Luo Qingyu with a frustrated expression: "You... you would rather take advantage of Uncle Huang than let me get the cheap!!!"

Luo Qingyu curled his lips: "I said you don't believe it, but Uncle Huang believed it. Can I blame me?"
Chapter completed!
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