Global atavism: I am the patron saint of the human race

Last time, the Zhongzhou team also went to the black market.

It's just because they were familiar with the terrain of Shenlong Academy last time, so they didn't stay longer.

After Chen Fan decided to go to the black market to sell the excess black jade ointment in his hands, the members of the Zhongzhou team immediately rushed towards the black market.

When the Zhongzhou team rushed to the black market, they found that there were not many people in the black market at this time.

But think about it, it's only ten o'clock in the morning, and most of the students are practicing penance, and whoever has nothing to do will go to the black market to hang out.

Just when Chen Fan was about to take out the Black Jade Ointment and sell it at any stall, Jiang Shiwen stopped him.

Facing Chen Fan's puzzled eyes, Jiang Shiwen explained with a smile: "Xiao Fan, every place has its own rules, and if you want to sell goods in this black market, you must pay a blood crystal card to the organization in charge of black market security. "

"If we sell goods in this black market without saying hello, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among others."

There is such a rule?

Seeing that Chen Fan was still hesitant, Jiang Shiwen explained again: "There are not many blood crystal cards, and as long as we pay for a blood crystal card, if any conflict occurs during the transaction, everyone here will Settle it down for us."

Hearing this, Chen Fan finally understood what was going on.

Following the principle of 'do as the Romans do,' Chen Fan found an organization responsible for the security of the black market.

After paying a blood crystal card, the opponent threw out a small wooden card.

Chen Fan looked at the small wooden sign and found that there was a number 'six' on it, and he suddenly became thoughtful.

Presumably the 'six' on the wooden sign is their booth.

In other words, their next transaction must be completed at that booth.

After searching for a long time with the Zhongzhou team members, Chen Fan finally found the booth.

Perhaps because it was too early, not many people passed by the booth where Chen Fan was.

Chen Fan looked around carefully. Besides his own booth, there were two other booths here.

However, the booth on the left was empty, and only the booth on the right had a young man fiddling with his products.

Chen Fan took a sneak peek, and found that the booth next to him was filled with low-grade ammunition, so he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

It is said that colleagues are enemies!
I'm afraid the 'stall owner' next to him won't give him a good face next time.

Apparently, the stall owner also spotted Chen Fan and his party.

Seeing Chen Fan and his party standing still in his booth, the stall owner thought they were attracted by the products on his booth, and quickly greeted him enthusiastically: "You guys have really good eyesight, these pills are all from The hand of the wine master has unexpected effects, you are my first batch of customers today, and I will give you a [-]% discount on all the pills."

Chen Fan sneered in his heart when he heard the other party claim that his 'commodity' came from the wine master.

A wine master wouldn't be full enough to refine such a low-level elixir.

It is estimated that the elixir was refined by the stall owner himself, and he has deceived people with his reputation as a wine master.

Shenlong Academy also offers a wide range of courses, including many courses that cannot be learned in ordinary colleges such as 'refining' and 'alchemy'.

However, what is taught in the classroom is the refining method of some low-level elixir.

Chen Fan looked at the stall owner who greeted him enthusiastically, and instantly guessed that the other party regarded his group as big fat sheep.

Facing the warm greeting from the other party, Chen Fan replied unhurriedly: "Excuse me, I also sell goods here?"

Hearing that the other party was not a 'customer', the enthusiasm on the young stall owner's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a look of impatience.

However, because the black market has its own 'security team', he didn't get angry, but just said coldly: "If you don't buy something, don't stand in front of my booth, so as not to delay my business."

Zhou Qingqing, who had the most violent temper, was about to explode when he saw the other party's face changing so quickly, but was stopped by Chen Fan.

Facing Zhou Qingqing's suspicious eyes, Chen Fan explained: "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here, don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

While speaking, Chen Fan directly stepped over the booth on the right and came to the boundary of his own booth.

Seeing that there were so many people like Chen Fan and the others, but they only rented one booth, the young stall owner couldn't help but sneered: "Miscellaneous? What you sell is Chuanguo Yuxi, and you have hired so many people?" bodyguard?"

Facing such ridicule, Chen Fan didn't respond in the slightest, but took out a small bottle containing Black Jade Intermittent Ointment from his bosom unhurriedly.

The stall owner standing on Chen Fan's right hand saw the small bottle that Chen Fan took out, and immediately realized that the other party was selling pills like himself, and his tone became even harsher: "I said, do you understand the rules, you brat? They are all selling elixir, but you insist on doing business at the stall near me, isn't that just trying to find fault?"

On this point, the stall owner misunderstood Chen Fan.

He came to the black market for the first time, and he didn't know the rules here at all.

Besides, this booth was sent to him by the person in charge of black market security, and it has half a dime relationship with him!
Chen Fan just wanted to get rid of the black jade ointment in his hand earlier, so he didn't argue with the young stall owner next to him.

But the more Chen Fan was like this, the more angry the young stall owner felt.

Using the alchemy knowledge he learned at Shenlong Academy, he secretly refined a few low-level pills, hoping to bluff the freshmen this year and earn some blood crystal cards from them.

But a few days ago, a freshman saw through his trick, and publicized it widely, causing his reputation to plummet, and the pill in his hand could not be sold at all.

Right now, he can only sell the batch of pills in his hand at the cost price, but he meets Chen Fan who also sells pills.

Thinking that there will be more people on the black market in the future, Chen Fan is likely to steal 'business' from himself, the young stall owner said viciously: "Looking at your poor appearance, you can't come up with any high-end products." I still advise you to quickly go to the person in charge of the black market and ask them to give you a booth, so as not to humiliate yourself!"

Seeing Chen Fan still unmoved, the young stall owner suddenly got a little angry: "Boy, did you hear me talking to you?"

Finding that the other party's language was becoming more and more vicious, Chen Fan finally couldn't help but said: "Although we all sell pills, the pills I sell are different from yours, so there is no such thing as grabbing 'customers'." explain."

"What's the difference? I think you have a tight face. You should be a freshman this year. What good things can you refine as a freshman?"

Faced with such a question, Chen Fan said straightforwardly: "What I sell is Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, does it conflict with the elixir on your booth?"

As soon as the words came out, the stall owner immediately held his stomach and laughed wildly: "Are all the freshmen this year so badass? They sell black jade intermittent ointment every now and then."

Afterwards, this guy even raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone, come and see, there is a fool here who wants to sell black jade intermittent ointment, if you are interested, hurry up and take a look."