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Chapter 8: Business(1/2)

A profiteer who was not the stall owner gave Gao Wen a small package of wolfberry.

The oil paper fastening is quite delicate.

When the real stall owner came back and informed him, the profiteer followed Gawain.

Five minutes later, Gao Wen was at home.

"Come in and sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Ah, Brother Wen, there's no need to go to such trouble."

"No trouble, that girl just now is your girlfriend?"

"Hehe, that's right."

"Then you should be nice to others and don't always go to the alley to get them. It's not embarrassing enough."

While talking, Gawain put the glass on the table.

The girl selling wolfberry just now was the owner whom he heard the birds singing last night.

When the profiteer heard this, his face turned red.

It seemed like he muttered something under his breath.

Seeing Gawain looking up at him, the profiteer cried miserably and said:

"Brother Wen, what do you think? Isn't this caused by lack of money? I'm not as capable as you. I can't afford to upgrade my cabin just by relying on the little income from missions. There's nothing I can do about it.

What?"

"Lack of survival points?" Gawain sat down on the sofa and took a sip of water.

"Hey hey hey, no one needs this thing to survive."

"I have a business here, do you want to do it?"

"what business?"

"Collect materials for me to upgrade a wooden house."

As he spoke, Gawain, who put down his water glass, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

To upgrade a first-level wooden house to a second-level wooden house, apart from the drawings, the materials required also cost a lot of money.

To build the second floor, storage room, stairs, gabled roof, glass windows... If all these miscellaneous things were budgeted for third-level materials, the total cost would be upwards of 500 points.

This is the quote given by the furniture store, which does not include the bulk of the money spent on interior decoration, water purifiers, etc.

Very dark!

Compared to buying these items at a furniture store, it is undoubtedly much cheaper to buy them directly from Survivors.

“Chalet upgrade?”

After hearing the business offer given by Gawain, the profiteer bared his teeth and said, "Brother Wen, this doesn't seem good, does it?"

"How to say?"

"Hey Brother Wen, I'm capable of doing this business of yours, but the price difference here only adds up to about 200 points. If you really want to collect these messy items, it will take a lot of time and you have to find a lot of people.

, it’s hard to say about the quality.

You said this... If I ask for more from you, it will appear that I am not a brother enough. If I ask for less, I will be at a disadvantage.

It’s really not easy to do this kind of thing that destroys the relationship between brothers..."

Having said this, the profiteer scratched his head in embarrassment.

Talking about quality is completely an excuse.

Things like door beams, window frames, etc. are all produced by the system in the hands of survivors.

Similar to the wolf skin blanket produced by Gawain, the quality is the same, there is no difference between quality and quality.

But what he said is very clear: the money earned is too little, which is not enough for the cost of time and favors.

Gawain could hear the meaning behind the words.

He nodded indifferently. Under the embarrassed look of the profiteer, Gawain suddenly said:

"Don't get me wrong, it's not just about upgrading to the second level wooden house."

"Ah? Brother Wen, could it be possible that you got the design drawings of the third-level wooden house?"

"Um."

"Really or not, that thing on the market now costs 2,000 survival points a piece..."

“It’s an upgrade to a second-level villa.”

Profiteer: "......"

He didn’t hold the water cup in his hand, and it was all buttoned up to his crotch!

He was smart when his crotch was wet. After hurriedly wiping it together, he smiled bitterly and said to Gao Wen:

"Brother, don't make such a joke with me. I'm a petty person and I can't stand being scared by you..."

"No kidding."

Gawain looked at him calmly:

"To upgrade from a first-level wooden house to a second-level villa, you don't need to worry about the drawings. You only need to buy the materials and calculate how much it will cost."

"Uh... it will probably cost you... 100,000 survival points?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the profiteer slapped himself.

Quite strong.

The profiteer with a slap mark on his face looked at Gawain, his smile uglier than crying:

"Brother Wen, if you want to upgrade to a third-level wooden house, I can still find a cheap supplier for you, but you are talking about a second-level villa...

Not to mention other things like brick-making and iron-making, I don’t know any of my brothers..."

"Can't do it?"

"this....."

"If you can't do it, just find a way. I don't want you to buy it all now. When I take a break next time, you can contact me for the items to upgrade the third-level wooden house, and then I will give you 200 survival points as an agency fee.

Isn’t it difficult for you?”

Gulu.

Swallowing, the profiteer nodded wildly.

He picked up the half-filled water glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he stood up and promised Gawain:

"Brother Wen, you can get it with 3,000 survival points for the whole set, including my share. If you think it's okay, brother, I'll help you contact someone!"

Three thousand points?

Upgrading to the second level wooden house only requires 300 points of materials, but upgrading to the third level directly costs ten times the amount?

Prices have skyrocketed.

But the asking price at the furniture store is 8,000...

Gawain thought for a moment and nodded towards him.

"Go ahead."

...

The profiteer went out with the idea of ​​​​working hard and completing the order to take the order.

When opening the door.

I happened to encounter a strong man with a steel knife on his waist who was about to knock on the door.

The two of them had a face-to-face meeting.

The strong man also smiled at him.

The moment he passed by, the profiteer's back was soaked with cold sweat

He didn't come back to his senses until he heard Gawain's greeting from behind him.

‘That person just now was...Li Hu from Crouching Tiger Mountain?

How could Gawain know such a murderous person?’

Forcing himself not to think too much, the profiteer patted his face.

After collecting the money, we went to do some work.

As for why Gawain knew the people from Crouching Tiger Mountain...

A vicious person like Wohushan who robs roads to collect money is not someone like him who should be scared and inquired about.

...
To be continued...
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