.One Hundred and Forty Four, Blood and Gold

"One pound of gold for twenty pounds of wheat? Oh my god! What's the price? Why don't you just go blocking the road and robbing?"

In a shed with the most complete samples of all kinds, a roar filled with anger suddenly broke out.

A native merchant wearing earrings and nose rings and his head was combed into many small braids suddenly jumped up, and his short limbs seemed to drown and twitched, making all kinds of exaggerated actions, "Don't bully us locals without knowledge! If this kind of old rotten grain is placed on the continent of Feren, I'm afraid that even a copper coin per pound will not be sold! You, you, a black-hearted woman, when we Inca gold is picked up from the wilderness!"

He shouted with a finger, and the loud roar alarmed the crows picking up food in the garbage dump in the corner of the street. All the businessmen nearby frowned and blocked their ears, but at the same time they watched the next progress with interest. Several Japanese warriors patrolling with knives heard the noise and leaned over to look. But when they identified the stalls caused by the dispute, they all walked away on their own, as if they were sure that there would be no big mess there.

The red female stall owner snorted softly, stretched out her slender fingers and took out her ears. Facing the grief and anger of the indigenous businessman, she only gave her an extremely contemptuous smile.

"Blocking the road and robbery? Oh, that kind of thing that lacks technical content is really troublesome! Anyway, even if I sit here and don't move, you will also deliver gold to your door, so why bother to do this?"

"You...you..." The aura of the native businessman was frustrated. He trembled and stretched out his right hand and pointed at the female stall owner from afar. His face was as angry as he was twitching. His mouth was slightly opened, but he was speechless and could not speak a complete sentence.

"You, what are you? You can't even say a complete word..." The female stall owner gave him a disdainful look and was about to continue to mock him. Suddenly, his face changed. He subconsciously covered his mouth with his right hand, and then quickly took out a small thing from his pocket and fiddled with it for a few times, releasing the next trick.

"Hmm!" She cleared her throat, "If you think this price is too expensive, you can go to another stall. If it really doesn't work, you can also go to the Feren continent to purchase goods by yourself, but I didn't stop you!"

"Another stall? Who doesn't know that you are in the same group. No matter which side, the same price!" the merchant said angrily, "As for going to the Feren continent to purchase goods... what are you kidding? If there is a way to go there, why are we going to find you, a slander?"

Since commercial trade appeared in this world, monopoly has always been associated with huge profits. At this moment, Xiangrui happened to be lucky enough to monopolize the foreign trade channels on this plateau.

Not long ago, the Inca lands were all the most important external window. The strong city of Cusco fell. The elves controlled the Grand Canyon of the Mamali River. The trade line to the eastern plains was completely interrupted. Even the smuggling trail through the northern mountains was destroyed due to the invasion of the elves. It was at least a few months.

Hearing such complaints, the people around him couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body...

Suddenly, a slender little hand stretched out from behind the female vampire and grabbed the portable magic net terminal back.

"Hey! This thing is not sold anywhere. Be careful and don't fall down..." Feili stroked this cutting-edge product beyond the times and said with some pain, "By the way, how about the money you earn today?"
Chapter completed!