The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1301 The Producer's Intelligence Tracking

I am ashamed of some of the products here, as well as the participants who are so enthusiastic about soliciting customers and selling them, and the discount patterns that are afraid that people will not see them,

Still amazed and excited that this is like the shopping mall in the movie "Ready Player One", Fangran found this place,

Both things and people are subtly different from imagination.
"By the way, is this the case in the black market?"

"Otherwise what do you think it is?"

It seems to be commonplace here, the face of the wild beauty under the sunglasses is calm, and Celica looks at the faint opening in front of her:
"Only sell weapons and equipment or mysterious items, and keep a stern face and be wary of everyone? Forget it, that old-fashioned era is long gone."

In fact, there are more things about the black market, Celica did not go into details,

For example, the shopkeepers here will also hire people to look after the shop, sell it on behalf of others, rent it out, open branches, and engage in commercial competition for whose shield generator can sell well.

They even advertise with people on set.

There are also those 'bosses' in the black market who are all six, while busy improving various infrastructures such as water and electricity grids in the underground block to increase fees, while thinking about new ways to expand their business scope all day long,

In addition, it is necessary to compete with colleagues for good seedlings who can make "hot products".

Of course, I don’t know this yet. Hearing Celica’s description of ‘old-fashioned’,

Fangran just suddenly realized something,

It turns out that the lives of the participants are not just what they know. Some of them focus on the scene to improve their strength, and some are busy with the grievances and hatreds in reality.
Some people choose to join the official power of a region, while others travel around the world as wanderers,
Of course, there are also people who become shopkeepers in the black market like this one, busy developing products, store operations and competing with competitors all day long.

Take a step forward, leave your daily life, and feel the active life of the participants in North America at this moment,

Fangran even felt as if he had missed something.

If I didn't have 'infinity', would I have also come to the black market in the early stage of weakness,

Buy a few weapons or shield equipment for the next scene, look at the price of technological armor, and think about how to make money in reality,
During the period, I had entanglements with many participants, met beautiful store owners, attracted the attention of important people, and improved my strength step by step after experiencing various incidents of opening my own store.

In this way, another style of painting in the early stage should be written as a novel with about 100 million words?

Can't help but imagine the unfolding, Fangran glanced at the black market full of 'life' at the moment, then followed Celica out of this street,
He suddenly saw a technological item that looked like a storage box.

"By the way, what is that, a locker?"

"The trading box, the place where you put the things you want to sell at a fixed price, and sell them through the black market trading network."

Hearing Fangran's curious question again, he glanced at it, and Celica explained the tricks of the black market to attract more people,
"Trading box?"

While surprised at the simple and rude name, Fangran thought of a second-hand trading app, and said with some interest:
"Can I let it go too?"

"As long as you don't care about the handling fee."

This time, there was finally no shopkeeper who was crazy about selling. He quickly walked to the trading box and observed the novelty that he had never seen before.

Looking at the metal drawer that automatically pops up to let you put things in,

Fangran thought seriously for a second with a serious face.

Thinking back to all the types of goods I saw just now, I justly condemned some of the participants for selling some weird stuff on the black market,
Then put in a bag of powder that will explode if eaten.

ummm
Don't ask, the question is that after being tricked twice, Meng Lang is now very wary of the food that Fang Ran handles, so he can't find a chance to explode his brother's underwear,

So I plan to switch to the braised pork ribs powder that I drink but haven't had time to start (seriously).

"You'd better hurry up, we don't have enough time for you to waste in a place like this."

"Ah, good, good."

Hearing Celica's reminder, I just marked a ticket price, filled in the effect and asked Il to register an anonymous account,
Fangran hurriedly followed her again.

Turning around a street corner again, this time the colorful scene just now did not appear again, and the number of illuminated shops around gradually decreased.
It seemed that he had already passed the lively place, Fangran followed Celica to a remote place like a back street,

Finally stopped in front of a very inconspicuous storefront.

There are no holographic projections, no glass windows, the slightly dim chandelier illuminates the old house, the rusty brass handle on the wooden door,

Let alone the style of painting just now, I feel that the age is different.

"This is?"

Blinking his eyes, Fangran looked in front of him and continued to ask questions from his curious baby, but this time he didn't explain much to him, Celica just reminded him.

"From now on, don't talk nonsense."

Are you going to meet some powerful person?
Hearing her words, Fangran guessed in his heart, followed her and pushed the door in.

After the sound of the old wooden door with bells on it, I walked into the store, and there were guns, knives, armor parts and many mechanical parts I didn’t know what they were.

All physical goods are placed on the shelves, marked with handwritten price tags, the quantity is so large that it looks a bit messy,
A bar-like counter with a wine rack full of wine bottles behind it,
The pictures in the entire store gave Fangran a rather old-fashioned and retro feel.

Well, it's completely different from those coquettish storefronts just now,
Looks like the kind of place where powerful people hiding in the black market hang out.
Fangran nodded slightly and made a judgment from the painting style, and seeing the two of them coming in, the only figure in the store,
An old man with some gray hair and stubble looked up from the newspaper behind the counter,

He looked at Celika's figure, and his tone couldn't hear sadness or joy, but there was a calm familiarity of meeting old friends, and the depth of his words seemed to reveal past stories.

"What are you looking for me for? I should have lost anything you can fancy since a long time ago."

"Come to try your luck with you,"

After entering the store and sitting directly on the high stool in front of the counter, Celika asked directly, and took out the miniature interference device and placed it in front of him:
"Is there any information about its maker?"

Seeing her take this out, Fangran was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was obsessed with gaining knowledge and expanding the illustrated book, and he forgot.
(°▽°︱) Ah. Speaking of which, we are here to investigate information on this thing.
　Speaking of which, after my face-to-face meeting with Admiral Xiao, the truth about me being tall, rich and handsome was inevitably exposed. Alas, there is really no way.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)