The people around him sighed, but no one was nosy.

Ye Wuchen doesn't quite understand the price of gasoline, but he heard from the trading agent that gasoline needs at least two hundred crystal cores, and then said, "can't a barrel of two hundred crystal cores?"

While talking, he was still calculating the crystal nucleus in his hand.

Drunk night gave him 2500 crystal cores. It took about 200 crystal cores to buy compressed biscuits today. He still has 2300 crystal cores on hand.

"You're kidding." Zhang Xin's shrewd eyes darkened and laughed, "200 crystal cores are the lowest price of gasoline. If I want to trade with you, I have to charge labor fees. We are not relatives. Do you want me to work for you in vain?"

"No matter how expensive the labor fee is, it can't be as expensive as 800 crystal cores?" ye Wuchen gritted his teeth and secretly scolded a profiteer in his heart.

Qu Yaoyao lies on the table and looks at Zhang Xin and ye Wuchen bargaining with interest. He doesn't mean to speak.

"How much do you want?" Zhang Xin asked calmly.

"Three hundred crystal cores." ye Wuchen said decisively, "but I can have seven barrels."

"Minimum 500 crystal cores." secretly calculating the number of crystal cores that ye Wuchen can consume, Zhang Xin shook his finger and continued to raise the price, "here are four barrels. This is the lowest price. If you don't want it, we don't need to cooperate."

Four barrels

Ye Wuchen thinks it's a little less, but it's still unknown whether he can get stone gasoline when he's drunk all night. If he misses Zhang Xin, he may not have a chance to get gasoline again.

Drunk Wuye also has crystal cores that he originally planned to buy gasoline. Let him use those crystal cores to buy supplies. He can buy these five barrels of oil first.

"OK, I promise you." he secretly made up his mind. Ye Wuchen simply responded and looked at Zhang Xin firmly.

Anyway... He had better be prepared to bear all the consequences.

"Then I wish us a happy deal." this time I really made a lot of money... Zhang Xin smiled like a crafty fox.

He came forward to confirm ye Wuchen's personal information and improved the transaction relationship before he said, "tell me where you live now. When I change to gasoline, I can go directly to your residence to find you. Also, you have to pay a deposit of 500 crystal cores first."

And a deposit, this profiteer

Ye Wuchen restrained himself by gently spitting out his breath, lowered his eyes and quickly wrote down where he lives now and paid the deposit, "when can you change to gasoline? I'm in urgent need now."

"If it's urgent... Just give me three days." Zhang Xin thought and stretched out his hand to shake hands with ye Wuchen. "Just rest assured."

"I hope you can trade on time." he shook Zhang Xin's hand with little strength, and ye Wuchen turned expressionless and walked out of the door.

"Yao Yao, let's go too. Let's earn the money first." Zhang Xin looked back at Qu Yao Yao and smiled cunningly, "anyway, we're not in a hurry to go back now."

"HMM." Qu Yaoyao answered and walked beside Zhang Xin, looking in a good mood. "Zhang Xin, every time I see you making money, I have a feeling that I will become very rich."

"Hey, hey, put away your terrible ideas. This is my money. You don't want to touch it." Zhang Xin quickly hugged his arm, like a miser.

"You have to pay to protect you?" Qu Yao was annoyed to see Zhang Xin so stingy. She raised her chin like Zhang Xin when she was trading, and her clear eyes showed a smart color, bluffing Zhang Xin.

"How dare you still charge protection fees? It's a pity that you don't go into business!" Zhang Xin wailed, took Qu Yaoyao's arm and strode away from the hotel, but there was not much anger on his face.

"Ha ha, Zhang Xin, I'm so happy when I'm with you!" Qu Yaoyao stared at her hand and smiled happily at Zhang Xin. "You make me don't want to go back to the league."

"I don't want to." recalling his repressive days in Yumeng, Zhang Xin's back still couldn't help getting cold, "anyway, Mr. Mo hasn't set a date when we should go back. Let's continue to wave outside for a while."

"Yes." Qu Yaoyao hugged Zhang Xin's arm.

The mobile businessmen in the hotel began to whisper after Zhang Xin and them left. Some were talking about the violence and blood of Zhang Xin and Qu Yaoyao, while others were jealous. Zhang Xin could earn 2000 crystal nuclei at once.

But in any case, this will not affect ye Wuchen, who has made a deal. At this time, he is panting back and running, with a burst of joy and excitement in his heart.

He just, he just traded a business worth 2000 crystal cores!

You know, since the end of the world, the nuclei he has are calculated in single digits. It's the first time he has traded 2000 nuclei.

At this time, he was a little uneasy, yes, but more excited.

But

Some upset knocked on his head. Ye Wuchen remembered that he had forgotten to ask Zhang Xin's name. When he was drunk all night, he didn't even know who the trading person was. Didn't he want others to laugh off their big teeth. He sighed secretly. He could only pray secretly in his heart that nothing would happen to this transaction.

After returning, he knocked on the door of the drunken night. When he saw that there was still no one in the room, he turned around and knocked on the door of Mo Wen's room.

Mo Wen quickly opened the door and frowned at ye Wuchen. He didn't make a sound, but his eyes seemed to ask him what he wanted to do.

"Boss, hasn't brother Wuye come back yet?" ye Wuchen asked. The boss also called it a lot.

"I haven't seen him." Mo Wen glanced at the door of the drunken room and said faintly, "if you have something to do, wait first. He won't leave for too long."

"I see." ye Wuchen seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally stepped back and respectfully watched Mo Wen close the door.

"Ah - why didn't you open your mouth and tell the boss!" ye Wuchen, who returned to the room, hugged his head and beat two fists, secretly scolding himself for being worthless.

Mo Wen, he doesn't eat people. What's he doing!

Not knowing ye Wuchen's chagrin, Mo Wen turned around and hugged Yu Lan sitting in front of the bed, gently holding her in his arms.

Yu Lan looked at the ground in a daze. When Mo Wen hugged her, she just blinked her eyes and made a weak "grunt" sound from her throat.

"Lan Lan, what are you thinking?" he leaned to stick to LAN's ear. Mo Wen asked in a low voice. Yu Lan's weak appearance made him a little flustered.